God Pet Has Opened Up For Me Again

During the whole day, Sun Changming found three chain-tailed fishing birds, two less than the number agreed with his second brother.

In the evening, he was still not at ease after all, and wanted to break the contract and take the little loach home, but was sternly rejected by the second child.

Sun Changming turned his head three times at a time, and went back by himself feeling a little disappointed.

This whole day, Yun Nianying ate ten tables of banquets. This is not the point, the point is that her research on evil spirits in the village of destitute households finally came to fruition.

The influence of evil energy on the entire Eight Wastelands is terrifying. Over the years, the powerful monks have also summed up a set of effective research methods for evil.

Comes with a series of magic tools.

Yun Nianying found a unique ingredient in the evil spirits of the village.

Every evil spirit has its own unique ingredients. It is this ingredient that makes the evil qi generally the same, but its influence on the cultivator is different in detail.

After this step, it is possible to refine and create a special protective magic weapon for the evil spirits of the village. After wearing it, you can travel freely in the village.

Yun Nianying was in a good mood, humming a little song.

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When the little loach spent the night outside before, or when he was in Hunhe, now the little loach can still see that "small ditch" there?

Just about to see the billowing Rogue River, the style of the night!

It was finally dark, and the little loach was like a well-behaved child. For the first time, he left the supervision of his parents and was eagerly preparing to stay up late for the first time in his life.

It poked its head out from under the water, its eyes gleaming, and its pale golden whiskers swayed excitedly.

In the distance, a second-order monster, showing its back like the bottom of a boat from the water, passed by leisurely. The rest of the ferocious creatures in the water obediently gave way to several hundred feet.

There is a small island in the middle of the river. It is not big, but it is an important place for water birds to rest. At night, a large number of ominous birds gathered above, making shrill chirping noises, fighting each other for territory.

Bone lush...

A bird egg was pushed down, slid into the water, and a black shadow jumped over, swallowing the bird egg in one bite.

The little loach felt fresh in everything he saw, and was a little hesitant about where to go to play. Suddenly, he saw the riverside in the distance, lighting up the lights one by one.

Followed by the sound of singing and dancing, the laughter echoed on the river.

The little loach's eyes lit up, and it dived into the water and swam over there quickly.

It's still the same wooden buildings, the same boats, the brightly lit town along the riverside, singing and laughing, so that travelers who are on the road at night can gain a little bit of stability.

The team of knights who came in last night was completely lifeless.

They changed into the uniforms of the tolerance, followed by a head catcher, and became one of the few yamen in the town.

Patrol at night, responsible for the "police" of the town.

Their eyes are empty. After a few years, if they are lucky, the head catcher may send their ghosts back to their bodies. At that time, they will be able to awaken some consciousness and rely on devouring other living souls to save money. The power grows slowly.

In the small town, hundreds of ghosts danced wildly and performed diligently.

It's work, and they're happy.

During this period of time, business was good, and there were harvests almost every night, which made the ghosts drift a little. I forgot that there were few people rushing on the road at night. Good business is an accident, and business depression is the norm.

In the end, I was full of expectations tonight, but as time passed, I saw that the night was about to hang up, and suddenly a giant object appeared upstream from the river.

The hundreds of ghosts in the town felt helpless at the same time: the flesh and blood of the fierce creatures in the water is not delicious, and the soul is far less nourishing than the soul of the human race.

After eating delicious food, how can you swallow this kind of bran?

But...anything is better than nothing.

Everyone knows that hunger is hard, but no one actually knows that when a ghost is hungry, it is actually even harder.

The ghosts quickly formed a tacit understanding: catch them first, if a stranger comes later, of course, they will eat delicious food. If there is really no... this thing can be dealt with in one bite.

So when the little loach came over, Bai Gui opened the ghost tent and prepared to put it in.

The little loach didn't seem to notice, and swam in with a flick of its tail.

The entire ghost realm suddenly shook, and the ghosts felt strange: an earthquake?

The ghost realm is independent of the real world, and earthquakes will not affect it.

Fortunately, the shaking disappeared quickly. Hundreds of ghosts took shelter in this ghost realm, but they were not the masters of the ghost realm—they didn't have such a great ability. So after waiting for a while, I found that there was no abnormality, and put this trivial matter behind me.

The little loach swam happily beside the several building boats, sticking out his head from time to time, and curiously looking at the various behaviors of the "people" on the boat.

And the surrounding ghosts are also looking at the little loach together.

"It's fat."

"It's a pity it's a fish. If it's a person, it's perfect."

"Don't pick and choose, it's good to eat some."

"Butcher Zhang, come and do it, slaughter quickly, everyone will share a point."

Among the hundred ghosts, there was a rude man with a full beard on his face, with his shirt open, revealing a rude man with wide palms and hearts, and muttered in dissatisfaction, "It's my turn for this kind of errand."

"When something good happens, why can't you think of my old Zhang's expertise?"

Complaining to complain, he still pulled out the pig-killing knife, borrowed the power of the ghost realm, captured the little loach, and dragged it to the shore. There was a huge bluestone at the door of his house by the river. After slaughtering, Jiang Shui one Chong is smooth again.

Little Loach didn't understand what was going on, stared at a pair of round eyes, looked at this non-human guy curiously, and dragged himself up with great effort.

Butcher Zhang was out of breath and was still muttering: "What's the matter, in the ghost realm, it is supposed to be empty and not heavy. How can this thing be so heavy?"

The little loach's eyes rolled around: tell me, I can take care of it by myself.

Butcher Zhang finally dragged the little loach to the bluestone slab, let go of his hands and sat on the ground. The little loach rolled on the bluestone slab, happy: this place is good, it's flat, and it's really comfortable to lie down.

It straightened its body, and its tail just landed in the water, beating the waves lightly.

Butcher Zhang was also happy when he saw it: "Hey, he's quite sensible. It's convenient for Lao Zhang and me to use the knife when I lie down."

"Such a big one is enough for everyone to eat for several days."

Butcher Zhang sharpened his knife, came to the side of the little loach, patted its body and said, "Since you are a well-behaved and sensible beast, we won't torture you, we will show you your skills and give you a good one."

With that said, Butcher Zhang snorted a ghostly breath at the pig-killing knife in his hand. The pig-killing knife, which was only one foot long, instantly turned into a giant blade three feet long. Howling and howling.

This size is really enough, and the head of the little loach was chopped off with one knife.

Die without pain.

In the ghost realm, there are still bright lights and cheers and laughter. Hundred ghosts are looking forward to attracting a few travelers and feasting like last night.

Butcher Zhang raised the pig-killing knife high and cut it towards the neck of the little loach.

Click!

The pig-killing knife broke on the spot.

Butcher Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then a black air surged up on his face, and his whole person slumped, becoming one size smaller.

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