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You bad old man, don't even think about it!
Seeing the painful look on Li Jugen's face, Zeng Meizhu joked, "Look at how much you talk, you can't even stand a snake!"
"You!..." Li Jugen's face turned pale with anger, and he no longer bothered to argue with her.
"Okay! What time is it? Say less!"
Turning around, he saw that Old Man Wu and the three of them had not gotten up yet. Xiao Zhuo quickly took out the golden needle and pierced Li Jugen's buttocks.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly circulated Chaos Qi, and saw a stream of black liquid flowing down the golden needle.
In less than a minute, the black liquid ran out.
Xiao Zhuo raised his hand and took back all the golden needles.
"Uncle Jugen, are you feeling better?"
"It's better, it's better, but my butt hurts!"
"How about you rub it for me?"
roll!
Beautiful thought!
Xiao Zhuo cursed in his heart.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine after just two days of rest, but you have to stick your butt out these two days!"
Hearing Xiao Zhuo say this, several people couldn't help laughing.
It's hard to imagine how strange the painting style of an old man sticking his butt out is.
"What's so funny? If anyone is not afraid, try to be bitten by this beast!" Li Jugen retorted.
"Then there is nothing to be afraid of. If I am bitten, the director will definitely help me suck out the poison personally, right director?"
Zeng Meizhu deliberately emphasized the word "personally".
How could Xiao Zhuo not understand?
Well……
I'm not such a casual boy, but it's not impossible.
"Bah! You girl, why are you so thick-skinned?" Li Jugen retorted.
"That's better than some people who are too old and immoral!" Zeng Meizhu said without any hesitation.
"Stinky girl, who do you think will never die..."
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Xiao Zhuo quickly interrupted, "Meizhu, please stop saying a few words. Uncle Jugen is the elder after all!"
Although Zeng Meizhu no longer spoke back, her face was full of dissatisfaction.
"Look!"
Wang Huaigu suddenly shouted.
Xiao Zhuo suddenly turned around and found that Old Man Wu and the others were standing up again, jumping towards this side with empty eyes.
Oh shit!
Endless!
"You guys take Uncle Jugen and retreat into the woods!"
Xiao Zhuo took the initiative to greet him with dragon scales in his hand, exuding a powerful murderous aura.
At this moment, the bell rang again, and a black shadow flashed from the grave.
Then they appeared behind Old Man Wu and the others.
Xiao Zhuo quickly opened his spiritual consciousness and couldn't help being surprised.
A living person?!
Since this guy jumped out of the ancient tomb, he should be related to Old Man Wu and the others.
As the black shadow got closer, Xiao Zhuo gradually saw his face clearly.
This man was as skinny as a stick, with a mustache on his face, a white kimono on his body, and a bell hanging on his waist. He looked a little scary.
This person exudes a strong Yin energy.
Damn it!
Oriental?
How could Asians appear in such a remote place as Sanshan Village?
Xiao Zhuo was very puzzled.
However, what puzzled him even more was how a living person could exude such strong Yin energy.
It seems that this old guy is not simple.
Li Erdan and the others also saw clearly what this person looked like.
"Village chief, who is this person?" Li Erdan asked in a low voice.
"How do I know!"
"Looking at his sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, it's obvious that he is not a good person!"
Li Jugen's voice was so loud that even Xiao Zhuo heard it clearly.
Since he is not even recognized by the village chief, it means that this person must not be from Sanshan Village.
"Who are you!" Xiao Zhuo asked coldly.
The old man didn't answer and continued walking this way.
The bell on his waist kept ringing, and Xiao Zhuo suddenly remembered that the ringtone was exactly the same as what he heard before.
"Who the hell are you!" Xiao Zhuo said sternly.
The old man still ignored him, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
As the old man got closer and closer, Xiao Zhuo felt that the temperature around him instantly dropped a lot.
He quickly picked up the dragon scale and shouted at him, "Don't blame me for being rude if you don't tell me your name!"
The corner of the old man's mouth suddenly twisted into a sinister smile.
Using extremely non-standard Mandarin, I squeezed out a few words, "Yin...yang...Master! Abe Daji! Farmers in the farmland are auspicious and auspicious!"
Abe Daji?
Why the hell don’t you call Abe Frog!
It seems that this old guy is really an Oriental!
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but be stunned.
He had read the novel "Order of the Samurai God". The male protagonist Abe Seimei was an onmyoji, but he was handsome, personable and had the air of a fairy.
The old man in front of me didn't want anything. Apart from using the word "ugly" to describe him, I really can't think of a more suitable word.
Damn! Oriental novels are all lies!
"Director, I heard that the Onmyoji family is very secretive and has strict rules. It rarely comes out!" Zeng Meizhu shouted from behind.
Um?
How could she know?
Xiao Zhuo thought to himself.
Abedaji cast his eyes on Zeng Meizhushen, "Little beauty, I didn't expect you to understand us quite well!"
"Why don't you come back to Japan with me and I'll take you to learn more about it?"
Seeing the old man's malicious and lewd smile, Zeng Meizhu cursed angrily, "Call me grandma, maybe I'll think about it!"
"Is what you said true?"
"grandmother!"
Zeng Meizhu's face was filled with shock. She never expected that Abe Daji would dare to shout.
Damn it!
The Japanese are too generous.
Shamelessness is indeed their national tradition!
"Little beauty, I have already shouted, you must also promise me to follow you back to Japan!"
"I just said I could think about it, but now I've thought about it, it's impossible!" Zeng Meizhu said angrily.
"What! You lied to me!" Abedaji suddenly exuded a powerful murderous aura.
It made everyone shudder.
He turned out to be a Xuan-level warrior!
"Did you kill the three of them?" Xiao Zhuo asked, pointing at Old Man Wu and the others.
"That's right! It's their honor to be my shikigami!"
Shikigami?
Is it true that as mentioned in the novel, Old Man Wu and the others sacrificed their lives to serve this Onmyoji all their lives?
However, this idea was immediately rejected.
Even if you really wanted to find a shikigami, you wouldn't look for the old, weak, sick and disabled people like Old Man Wu, let alone how could they take the initiative to take out the heart?
So, this guy is obviously lying!
Seeing that Xiao Zhuo didn't say anything, Abedaji asked, "What? You also want to be my shikigami?"
Like your grandma!
Why don't you pee and take a picture of yourself?
Is it worthy?
Pooh!
"Director, I'm scared!" Zeng Meizhu shouted.
"Little beauty, don't be afraid. If you are willing to be my woman, I will not hurt you!" the Onmyoji said with an evil expression on his face.
Xiao Zhuohan asked, "These villagers are innocent, how can you bear to kill them?"
Abedaji snorted coldly, "What do you know! It's so painful for them to live in poverty. I'm helping them out!"