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What did this Han Xiaotian want to do? Go to his house to pick up the oil from the deity statue? Could it be that what was covered by a black cloth was not a deity statue, but a corpse? But that body was too small!

But now, no matter what kind of scheme Han Xiaotian wanted to pull out, if he did not cooperate with him now, there would be people who would die in vain!

I stepped on the accelerator. Fortunately, it was very late and there weren't any cars on the road. I didn't mind jumping up to a hundred yards. Even my eyes had swollen up to the point that I could barely keep them open.

Half an hour later, we reached Han Xiaotian's house. I hastily took my key to open the door, and after entering, I looked at the black cloth covering the deity statue and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Big brother, Master Han Xiaotian sent me here. Don't mess with me!"

As I said this, I slowly walked over and took off the black cloth. My whole body was cold, it was actually a baby, about four or five months old.

With my left hand I picked up a jug, with my right an oil lamp, and placed it under the baby's chin. After burning it for a while, the corpse oil dripped down. I stole a glance at the infant corpse and saw that the position of its eyes was actually different from before. It was currently staring at me.

After I caught up the corpse oil, I said, "Don't mess with me! I was called over by Han Xiaotian! "

After putting the black cloth back on, I covered the jar of corpse oil and stuffed it into my pants pocket. I locked the door and turned around, but the mute was standing in front of me.

"Mute Bro, why are you here? Don't be in such a hurry, I, Han Xiaotian am almost done with him! " I said.

The mute ghost had a faint smile on his face, but I still noticed it.

The mute ghost crouched on the ground and used a wooden stick to write, "What does Han Xiaotian want you to do?"

"Right now, the situation is rather complicated and urgent. We'll talk later tomorrow. I'll be leaving first!" I got on the bike, but the mute stopped in front of me.

I also pulled down my face. "Brother Mute, if you continue to be like this, I'll treat it as if you don't trust me. Then, we won't be able to continue cooperating."

The mute moved away and looked at me pitifully.

"Don't worry, Han Xiaotian won't be happy for more than a few days." I said, racing to Guang Gong Temple.

Since the ride was easy and I didn't use a brake, I turned the corner to slow down and relax the accelerator. When they arrived at Guan Gong's temple, Han Xiaotian was standing in the middle of the field.

"Master Han, it's here!" I said aloud, stepping on the brakes and realizing that the brakes had failed.

"Damn!" I quickly let go of the throttle and pulled the clutch to the end. The car lost its power, and it began to move forward.

"Dodge! Master Han!" I shouted.

When Han Xiaotian, who was in a meditative state, heard my voice, he immediately opened his eyes and dodged to his right. When Han Xiaotian, who was in a meditative state, heard my voice, he immediately opened his eyes and quickly dodged to his right.

The result was that Han Xiaotian was hit squarely in the middle of the impact. He was only sent flying two to three meters backwards.

The motorcycle slipped and fell, shoving towards Han Xiaotian, who was injured a second time.

I stood there and looked at the motionless Han Xiaotian. Could it be that he was killed by me just like that?

I slowly walked over. It was alright, Han Xiaotian's eyes were still open, but how could it be that he was crying?

"You did it on purpose!" Han Xiaotian pointed at me.

I shook my head and raised my hand. "I didn't swear to Bai Yue on purpose."

"It's the red moon now." Han Xiaotian said as he slowly sat up.

When did the moon turn red?

I helped Han Xiaotian up and asked, "Master Han, why is your hair so white?"

"You did it." Han Xiaotian coughed and reached out his hand.

I quickly gave him the body oil. He unscrewed the lid, lifted his head, poured the body oil into his nose, and took a deep breath.

After sucking up all the oil, Han Xiaotian's spirit immediately returned to its previous indifference. He was no longer as comical as before.

Han Xiaotian took out the pipe from his waist and placed it in his mouth. "If an innocent youth were to die a horrible death today, you would be the number one criminal."

"Can you tell me what's going on?" I asked.

Han Xiaotian looked at the statue, then looked at the time and said, "Twelve years ago, I heard that five thirteen children died in one night. I felt that something was amiss, so I ran over to take a look. After carefully inquiring, he found that there was something wrong with this temple. There was an evil spirit hiding here that did not know its origin. It's very evil! "

"Why are you hiding here?" I asked.

"Because there are sixteen years of roaming dragons here to look back at the general situation of feng shui." Han Xiaotian said, "Wandering Dragons and Feng Shui are not fixed. They move according to the movements of the mountains and rivers, and people's thoughts. Sixteen years ago, the evil spirits arrived here, and the Feng Shui Bureau, which Wandering Dragons looked back, also officially opened here. "Every four years, he would sigh and absorb all the spiritual energy in his body. That's why every four years, he would wake up and drink the soul of a boy from this place."

"The Year of the Dance? Thirteen years old, the age when the boy's spiritual wisdom opens and he starts to learn art? " I asked.

Han Xiaotian nodded his head. "In fact, the people here have been doing everything smoothly for the past 16 years. It has nothing to do with this evil spirit. It's just that he dragged this dream of his with him, causing everyone to think that he was protecting them."

"In that case, why didn't you just kill him?"

"How could I have that kind of ability!" Han Xiaotian coughed, "I can only find four strong individuals here, as well as a person with five ghosts protecting him. I don't know which day he will wake up every four years. I cast a spell on these five people, locking their lifeline within this temple. The five ghost guards even modified their ages to create the illusion that they were only 13 years old. When the evil spirits woke up, they had to break through them in order to leave. However, when we break through them, we will mistake the person who the Five Devils are protecting for thirteen years old, and after absorbing his soul, he will peacefully fall asleep. "

"So you're saying, big brother Qilin is the one you said has the five ghosts protecting him?" Every time the evil spirit wakes up, Qilin brother will fake his death for a while. Did one of the five ghosts that were protecting him die for him? "

"That's right, the five spirits are the ones who have accumulated kindness and virtue all their lives. That's why they have such a good life."

"But since you said that every time the evil spirit wakes up, as long as the spirit of the thirteen-year-old youth is absorbed, the evil spirit will continue to sleep, then why isn't there one this time?"

"This year is the last year for Wandering Dragon. Wandering Dragon sighs the heaviest." Han Xiaotian said lightly.

"So he didn't continue sleeping and wanted to follow the dragon, but he found out that after so many years, he was cheated by you. Moreover, this time, all the thirteen youths in the town are dead for sure! "Isn't it?" I asked.

"Yes, I had expected this day to come. That's why I have been bitterly practicing the Dark Nether Technique and have become a fake dead person just for this day to risk my life and not let him continue harming others. "I didn't expect …" Han Xiaotian sighed, "You gave me some Yang Nourishment Milk Powder, and that broke my record!"

I looked at Han Xiaotian. At this moment, I really didn't know if what he said was true or not.

"But it doesn't matter. He's been eating ghost energy by mistake for so many years, it's tantamount to being a chronic poison. Right now, his spiritual energy is very weak. I've also pretty much mastered my Hades Spell. He won't be able to last past tonight!" Han Xiaotian said.

I licked my tongue, wanting to ask him about the mute ghost's matter, but after hesitating for a moment, I indifferently said, "Then I won't disturb you. Master Han, if there's anything you need my help with, feel free to say it.

"Just go to the side!" I'm afraid of you! " Han Xiaotian said.

I hid to the side, Han Xiaotian looked at the time, took a deep breath, took a stance, and entered a meditative state again.

It was the first time I had ever known the meaning of the word "unrecognizable".

The four beasts were nowhere to be found, so I lit a cigarette, a little anxious.

Suddenly, all the street lamps exploded, and the lighted windows in the houses dimmed.

The whole town was bathed in a blood-red moonlight.

I scratched my head in frustration as I looked at the moon, which was gradually turning blood-red. This moon looked as if it wanted to devour people.

What should I do!? Should I help Han Xiaotian?

But about the mute ghost, how could he explain?

Suddenly, a tragic roar sounded out in the sky. Han Xiaotian also violently vomited out a mouthful of black blood. At that moment, the mute ghost appeared.

Han Xiaotian entered a meditative state again as the mute ghost slowly walked towards him.

What should he do?

I tightly clenched my fists. When I saw the motorcycle lying on the ground, I suddenly realized that the brake on my motorcycle had malfunctioned due to the Mute Demon's actions. He wanted to kill me! Make it impossible for me to get the body oil on time.

If this was the case, then this mute was the protector of the evil spirits when he was alive.

"F * ck!" Knowing that I had been fooled, I flicked my cigarette butt onto the floor and lunged forward to intercept the mute.

"Rumble!" Soldier! Fight! "Yes!" I quickly changed hand seals.