"Brother Yang, who was that guy covered in black mist just now?" Xiaochen sat on the handle of the shovel, turned his head and looked at me and said.

I shrugged, put the bell down from my arms, pointed at the bell and said, "I don't know, you can ask him."

Xiaochen and I stared at the bell with our four eyes. The other person felt a little unnatural because of our staring, and he stammered: "Dad, Uncle Xiaochen, please don't look at me. People will be shy."

I punched his head with my fist.

Lingdang covered her head pitifully and continued: "After daddy left, I was bored alone in the courtyard. Uncle Xiaochen also fell asleep and didn't play with me. I just wanted to follow daddy and you to move your sister secretly.

Duanmu Qing’s body.”

"But on the way back, I met Ao Tong, who happened to be pulling Duanmu Qing's soul out of the body. He found out that I had seen it, so he stopped me. He said he wanted to pull me back.

I was a water ghost at the bottom of the river. Fortunately, my father suddenly jumped out and rescued me."

I widened my eyes and said, "What did you say? That guy just pulled my sister's soul out of his body? This is impossible."

I remember that the sun was so strong on the way back that Murong Zhen even covered the coffin with black clothes. With Murong Zhen guarding the coffin, how did the mysterious man pull his sister's soul out of his body?

Lingdang nodded: "Nothing is impossible. Ao Tong is a dragon that loves the sun. He can touch any place that can be illuminated by the sun. Not to mention Duanmu Qing's coffin is still exposed to the sun."

Xiaochen, who had been silent since just now, spoke up: "Then this matter will be difficult to handle. Without the soul, even if Brother Yang buries Sister Qing's body into the ground, Sister Qing will not be reincarnated.

There is a chance, and there is a possibility that the corpse will become evil without its soul. The consequences will be endless. Tsk."

The more I listened to what Lingdang and Xiaochen said, the angrier I felt. After finally finding my sister's body, she was possessed by a strange guy and couldn't be reincarnated.

"By the way, who was that man you just said? Let's go and snatch my sister's soul away." I stood up from the shovel blade and said indignantly.

Ling Dang crossed his legs, pointed at me with his meaty arm and said: "Ao Tong is the dragon in charge of the Yellow River, and his ability is very great. Now my father can't beat Ao Tong. Even though he was injured once by you,

But today is no different than before, you have lost everything you had before, so what can you do to fight Ao Tong?"

Although Ling Dang's words were a bit of a blow to me, they were also motivating. Didn't I defeat this dragon named Ao Tong once before?

"I've defeated him before, and I can do it now." I said with certainty.

"Dad, you had the advantage that time before, and with the help of experts, of course you could win a big victory, but this time it's different." Lingdang looked at me with disdain, and told a story about my glorious deeds in my previous life.

The secret history recorded by history.

...

In 557 AD, I, Gao Changgong, was 16 years old! I held the title of general and held the military orders of the ten directions!

In the same year, a remote town in my country, Northern Qi, was persecuted by unknown monsters. In order to appease the people, the current emperor sent me to subdue the monsters.

When I arrived in the town, I discovered that the monster the people talked about was actually a dragon snake that was about to transform into a dragon. The snake was wreaking havoc in the town because of the pain of shedding its skin.

I asked all my soldiers to escort the people out of the town, leaving me alone to deal with the snake.

I stepped forward to fight with it many times. I fought with the dragon as a god and made every move with humility. However, the dragon snake kept attacking with every move and was defeated in less than thirty rounds.

Finally, I couldn't hold it any longer, and I fought with the snake with murderous intent. However, even with all my strength, I couldn't do any harm to the snake, which was covered in scales.

Just when I was helpless, a monkey wearing a golden brocade robe fell from the sky and fought with the snake.

I waited for the opportunity and struck the snake directly with a three-meter-long sword. It was almost fatal with one strike. The snake fell to the ground after being cut by me. I felt compassion and placed it on the edge of the town.

In the Yellow River, after all, it is also a divine creature that is about to transform into a dragon.

After I released the snake, I was slapped by the monkey. The monkey seemed very angry at my behavior. Although the monkey could also speak human language, I found that I could not communicate with him. The monkey was unexpectedly arrogant.

After the monkey left, the people in the town spread the word about my demon slaying, and I also won praise from the emperor for my demon slaying.

But I am the only one who knows that the monkey helped a lot in destroying the demons. If it hadn't been for him, I and the snake would have died in the town.

...

"Wow!" I exclaimed, I was so awesome before! "By the way, listening to your description, why do I feel that the monkey who can only talk is Sun Wukong in history?"

"That's right, what you said about Bell is really like the Monkey King, the monkey in clothes. The only one in history is Sun Wukong."

Xiaochen also chimed in.

Lingdang pouted and thought for a while before saying, "It seems that the monkey didn't tell dad what his name was, but according to dad, that monkey's strength is very powerful."

Xiaochen and I had little stars in our eyes.

"So I said, dad, you can't beat Ao Tong now. At first, he was just a dragon, and it was a big problem for you to hurt him. Today, he has become a dragon, and he took your sister Duanmu Qing's soul to heal with hatred. You want to take back more

It’s not easy.”

Ling Dang seemed to be tired from sitting cross-legged, so he took a comfortable position and simply lay down on the shovel blade.

Hearing what Ling Dang said, my mood hit rock bottom. I felt that my face at this moment must be like an eggplant beaten by frost, full of coldness.

Seeing my depressed look, Lingdang quickly got up and muttered with curled lips: "Actually, daddy, if you really want to take back Duanmu Qing's soul, I can give you an idea."

"Really?" I leaned forward excitedly.

Lingdang pushed my face, which was getting bigger, and continued to murmur: "Dad had experts to help me back then, but now dad can also ask experts to help me."

As soon as Ling Dang said this, my face turned even colder. I am just a freshman from Qianmen School who has just come into contact with ghosts. I don't know any experts.

Just when I was thinking about whether elder brother could help me, Xiao Chen said: "Well, Brother Yang, I can ask the elders and others to help you."

"Come on, because of the Thousand Feather Fan thing, the Pirate Clan has become an enemy of our Qianmen. How could you come to help me because of your plea?" I rolled my eyes, looked behind me, and found that Ao Tong didn't chase the dragon.

Come.

Lingdang knelt down between Xiaochen and me with her chubby face in her hands. She opened her big round eyes and said, "Dad, Uncle Xiaochen, haven't you noticed? That Mr. Murong Zhen is an expert.

"

I slapped my head and thought, oh, why did I forget about the master? I also have someone to support me. The master is a water collector who is about to disappear. He must have a way.
Chapter completed!