The old fox, Baye, isn't right. It's basically impossible for this old crow to hide something from him.

I was desperate, so I had to honestly explain: "Well... Eighth Master, maybe something happened, it's all because of Luo Laoliu. When he was competing, he released Xiaoxiao and was injured when competing with a female disciple of Maoshan Sect. He was being cared for in the Tiangang Seal. I think you'd better watch it in a few days."

The Eighth Master suddenly stood on the table and stopped moving, and his tone became quiet: "Xiao Jie, let it go quickly, I don't want to say it again."

I really want to cry, but I can’t help it now. I patted the Tiangang Seal and released Xiaoxiao directly.

After Xiaoxiao came out, only a faint figure was left, all of which were a little transparent.

After seeing Xiaoxiao, Eighth Master was stunned at first, and then he let out a long sigh: "Who did it!"

"A female disciple of Maoshan Sect..." I lowered my head, like a primary school student who made a mistake.

"What's the name?"

"Hold on the top three experts." I said in fear and trepidation.

"Okay, even my Xiaoxiao dares to fight. It seems that Eighth Master, I am going to meet that little girl at Maoshan Sect. What method did she use to beat Xiaoxiao?" Eighth Master said with gritted teeth.

"It seems like a golden talisman, very powerful..."

"Little poor, come here and let Master Eighth hug..." Master Eighth sighed and flew towards Xiaoxiao.

Although Xiaoxiao only has one shadow left, she is also very well-behaved: "Brother, don't be sad, I will get better soon, just stay in the Tiangang Seal for a while..."

"Okay, hurry up and go in and take care of me. My little beloved, I have something to tell you Brother Ang." Eighth Master said in a very gentle voice.

"Okay, brother, I'll play with you when I recover from my injury." As he said that, Xiaoxiao flew into the Tiangang Seal again.

After Xiao Xiaofei entered, Master Eight took a deep breath and looked at me again. His tone suddenly became no longer gentle. He said coldly: "Little Tribulation, have you improved your cultivation recently? Come and gesture with Master Eight. I'll check your achievements..."

"Master Eighth Master, there is no need for this, I feel I am okay..." I know Master Eighth Master wanted to vent his anger on me. What kind of bad excuses did he look for?

"Boy, hurry up and pull out your sword. Eighth Master wants to follow you two moves." Eighth Master said gloomy again.

"Master Ba, if you want to beat me, just say it. There is no need to find such a reason. Come on." I lay down and did whatever I wanted.

"Okay, you kid don't take action, right? If you don't take action, I'll beat you even harder!" Eighth Master was angry.

When I heard this, I quickly pulled out the Shengxie Sword and swept towards the Eighth Master without any precautions.

This is what he asked me to do, so why should I be polite to him?

I thought I could successfully attack, but it turned out that I was dreaming. As soon as I swept my sword, a strong wind attacked me.

Then I didn't know what was going on, so I flew backwards and rolled down to the yard, and fell down.

Just as I got up here, the Eighth Master had already appeared beside me again. Another strong wind came, and I almost flew outside the courtyard.

This time I had a memory, lying on the ground without moving, and humming: "Oh, no more... my bones are broken, I can't get up!"

I shouted loudly. Uncle Huzi, who was cooking, saw me lying in the yard and kept wailing. He was immediately startled and trotted towards me: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"No, Master Eighth Master, I'm testing Xiaojie's recent cultivation level." Master Eighth Master landed on a big tree not far away and said lightly.

"Master Eighth Master, you are so cruel. Who will make me earn money to support me after I break him?"

As he said that, Uncle Huzi helped me up from the ground and specially patted the Tiangang Seal: "Young Master, did the Tiangang Seal be broken, right?"

Listen, is this what people say?

I am not as important as the Tiangang Seal.

To be precise, Uncle Huzi was worried that the money in the Tiangang Seal would not be able to be taken out.

I was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"You kid still haven't made much progress. You have to practice hard in the future. Give me the Tiangang Seal. At night, I will help you stabilize Xiaoxiao's soul and strive to make her recover as soon as possible." The Eighth Master knocked me away twice, and it seems that he was relieved.

I have cursed the ancestors of the sloppy Taoist priests several times in my heart.

Dad, I was the one who beat him for this fight, and I will have to pay it back sooner or later.

However, I felt that this last sentence from Master Eighth was not a loss to be beaten.

So he patted his butt and walked towards him with a smile: "Master Eighth Master, I will give you the Tiangang Seal. The ghosts here are basically injured. The worst one is not Xiaoxiao, and Sister Na. Hello, please do it to the end, let's help you recover."

"Isn't my bone broken? I think you're fine?" Master Eighth glanced at me.

"As soon as I heard you said you wanted to help Xiaoxiao recover, I won't feel any pain. Thank you, Master Ba, for your hard work." I presented the Tiangang Seal.

The Eighth Master flew up, grabbed the Tiangang Seal with his claws, and flew towards the next door. While flying, he said, "Boy, let you have a better memory. If you don't do this, let me see Xiaoxiao hurt in the future, just wait."

I suddenly felt that I was just a sucker and a big resentment.

It seems that the Eighth Master asked me to lend the Tiangang Seal to the sloppy Taoist priest at the beginning.

Xiaoxiao was beaten like this, but it was all his bad ideas, but in the end I was responsible for all this.

The baby is feeling bitter.

Fortunately, this fight is quite worth it. At least the ghosts in the Tiangang Seal can be rescued by the Eighth Master.

This trip to Maoshan was really depressed.

In the evening, Uncle Huzi prepared the meal and we both ate in the living room.

Before he finished the meal, he brought me a small notebook and asked me to see it, saying that they were all businesses that I found recently.

Most of them are based on Feng Shui, and there is no such thing as good as the water.

But soon a record aroused my interest. Uncle Huzi recorded it: "Runing County, Wali Village is haunted."

So I greeted Uncle Huzi and said, "Uncle Huzi, what does this mean?"

Uncle Hu Zi glanced at it and said, "Young Master, don't go here. There is no fuel or water. Two days ago, an old farmer came over and said that their village was haunted. The people in the village raised 50,000 yuan. Please go over and take a look. You can just look at Feng Shui and start with 300,000 yuan. For 50,000 yuan, it is not worth it to run such a far place."

"Where is this Runing County? Is it far away?" I said curiously.
Chapter completed!