I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 881
Deep in the ancient forest.

Inside the tree house.

The tree demon cast a spell, covering the sky and the sun, and then ordered the ghost servant to summon Xiaozhuo and Xiaodie, two capable generals.

"Greetings, grandma." The two ghosts came hand in hand to salute together.

"I asked the ghost servant to take a look at the Black Wind Cave this morning. The Black Snake King is still alive and well." The tree demon glanced at the two of them and said quietly.

"That must be the failure of Taoist surnamed Qin." Xiaodie said without thinking.

The tree demon sneered: "No, there is another possibility that he didn't go at all."

Xiao Die remained silent, but Xiao Zhuo exclaimed: "How dare this person lie to grandma?"

"There are always some idiots who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. They chew on words and show off their cleverness, but they don't know that a single mistake is the beginning of destruction." The tree demon said coldly.

Xiaodie sighed softly in her heart.

After all, Qin Yao and grandma have formed a situation of fire and water, how should he choose?
"Both of you are my valued disciples."

The tree demon looked at them, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes: "Let's use him as a touchstone. Whoever can kill him, I will accept him as a personal disciple and make him the heir of Lanruo Temple."

Xiaodie's pupils trembled, and she subconsciously looked at Xiaozhuo, only to see that the other person was looking at herself at the same time.

"Personal disciple, you can take back your own urn." Not being able to sense the gunpowder smell of tit for tat from the two, the tree demon was faintly dissatisfied, became ruthless, and increased the size again.

Hearing this, the breathing of the two ghosts became heavy at the same time, and their eyes flickered like flames.

The significance of taking back the columbarium is great, and the factor of freedom alone is enough to drive them crazy.

At this moment, a fierce battle between heaven and man appeared in Xiaodie's mind, and the two thoughts were playing crazily.

If it wasn't for the fact that the tree demon wanted to kill rather than find the other party's whereabouts, she wasn't sure if she would betray Qin Yao now...

In a blink of an eye, night fell, and the moon was like water.

As soon as Xiaodie stepped out of her bedroom, Xiaozhuo followed her and grabbed her wrist affectionately: "Sister, go slowly."

"What do you want to say?" Xiaodie broke free from her palm and asked indifferently.

"It's nothing, just seeing your preoccupied appearance, I want to ask what makes you so worried?" Xiao Zhuo asked with a smile.

Xiaodie raised her eyebrows, and said in surprise: "I don't seem to be preoccupied? Speaking of which, why do you have so much inner drama every day?"

Xiao Zhuo didn't change his smile, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, I'm not digging holes for you, but I sincerely want to turn hostility into friendship with you and eliminate past conflicts.

After all, if this contradiction is not resolved before our task is completed, then no matter who completes the task, the other will be humiliated, or even have no place to stand. "

Xiaodie thought about it for a while, and there was really nothing wrong with this reasoning, so the coldness on her face disappeared a little bit: "Okay, I promise you, from now on, as long as you don't target me anymore, I won't target you again." .”

As in the original book, in fact, there was no deep hatred between the two of them from the beginning to the end.

The root of mutual hatred is nothing more than Xiaodie's jealousy of Xiao Zhuo's favor.

Now because of Qin Yao's affairs, Xiaodie has no intention of competing with Xiao Zhuo for favor, and this relationship has a basis for repair.

Xiao Zhuo showed a smile, and reached out to hold the other's arm: "Since the two of us didn't get along well, I never went to your place again.

Choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, and hitting the sun is not as good as today, let's go to your lakeside small building to drink and have fun. "

"No." Xiaodie was startled and said hastily.

"Why not?" Xiao Zhuo looked suspicious.

"Drinking and having fun, you have to go to the brothel Goulan, what's the fun in going to my place?" Xiaodie smiled.

"It's too strange for two female ghosts to visit the brothel hand in hand." Xiao Zhuo narrowed his eyes and said, "I'd better go to your place, Qingjing."

"My place is a mess, and I haven't had time to clean it up yet." Xiaodie made another excuse: "I don't want you to see this kind of scene."

Xiao Zhuo suddenly became suspicious, and said with a smile: "If you can't do it tonight, then tomorrow night, you can just pack up when you go back."

Xiaodie breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Yes. If you come tomorrow night, I will sweep the couch to welcome you."

After a while, the two ghosts separated. Xiaodie was afraid of being followed by Xiao Zhuo, and accidentally exposed that she had nothing to do with Qin Yao, but took him in, so she went out to hunt.

In this way, even if Xiao Zhuo secretly went to the small building by the lake and found Qin Yao in the wooden house, she still had room for sophistry afterwards.

There is nothing better than the lesser of two evils.

The fact was as she expected, after finding out that Xiaodie had no intention of returning to Xiaozhu by the lake, Xiao Zhuo resolutely gave up continuing to track and flew in the direction of Xiaozhu instead.

Not long after, Xiao Zhuo came to the outside of Xiaozhu, and suddenly heard a burst of conversation coming from inside, but when she stepped onto the wooden platform, the conversation stopped abruptly.

Xiao Zhuo's soul trembled for no reason, as if he had a premonition of danger.

Hesitating again and again, she cast a spell to hide her yin energy, quickly ran up the wooden platform, pushed open the door of the wooden house with both hands, and ran in stumblingly: "There is a ghost, help, help."

"There are ghosts, how can there be ghosts?"

Facing Qin Yao, Yan Chixia jumped up against the table, drew out her long sword with a clang, and went straight to Xiao Zhuo's side.

"Outside, outside..." Xiao Zhuo glanced at Qin Yao who was not far away, and pointed to the outside of the house.

Yan Chixia rushed out with the sword in hand, looking for ghosts in all directions, but only saw the bright moon and the cold, the wind blowing the trees.

"Strange, how can there be any ghosts?"

Holding the sword hilt with her right hand and scratching her head with her left hand, Yan Chixia turned to look into the room, ready to ask the woman for clarification, but she saw her staggering towards Qin Yao.

"Be careful."

Yan Chixia was shocked, and quickly cast the spell of shrinking the ground to an inch, and rushed to Xiao Zhuo's side at high speed, supported her arms with both hands, and forcibly pulled her to rush towards Qin Yao's body.

Xiao Zhuo felt great hatred in his heart, but he could only use the opponent's palm to stand firm, turned his head and said, "Hero, you can let go."

Yan Chixia withdrew her palm like an electric shock, rubbed her fingers and said, "Girl, your body is so cold..."

"Maybe it's because of the cold wind blowing outside." Xiao Zhuo said, turned to his direction, and said, "Thank you, hero, for your concern."

Unexpectedly, as she was walking, her feet suddenly slipped, and her body immediately fell backwards uncontrollably.

Behind him is Qin Yao.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yan Chixia reached out and grabbed her skirt again.

Xiao Zhuo went mad with anger, and with a cruel heart, he directly asked the other party to tear off his coat, yelled, covered his chest with his hands, and turned around behind Qin Yao.

Yan Chixia grabbed a coat in her hand and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry girl, I didn't mean to..."

(End of this chapter)