My Master is Lin Zhengying

After all, Dong Xiaoyu cannot be exposed yet.

Whether it's Uncle Jiu or Daoist Four Eyes.

It is absolutely not allowed, the intersection of living people and ghosts.

Once they found out that Nan Chen and Dong Xiaoyu had friendship.

He will definitely cut off contact with Dong Xiaoyu.

This is what Nan Chen does not want to see.

Because Nan Chen gradually found out.

He has completely lost the most basic rejection of Dong Xiaoyu.

And having Dong Xiaoyu by my side is actually quite good.

For example, today, it was Dong Xiaoyu who rescued him from danger.

Otherwise, he would have burped.

Therefore, after Nan Chen thought for a while, he came up with an excuse to drive away the jade fox.

Then he turned around and woke up Qiu Shengwen.

The two of them were pinched by Nan Chen, and soon woke up.

As soon as the two woke up, they stared fiercely.

Grabbing Nan Chen, he hurriedly said:

"Where's the vixen?"

"Did the vixen run away? Are we still alive?"

Qiu Shengwen said in panic.

"Alive, Jade Fox has escaped..."

Nan Chen smiled.

Qiusheng and Wencai looked surprised:

"ran away?"

"Yes, Junior Brother, how did you beat her away?"

Nan Chen had already thought about his speech, so he said:

"At the critical moment, I once again released the golden light of the gossip mirror.

severely wounded Jade Fox, so she escaped..."

As soon as Nan Chen finished speaking, the four-eyed priest had already rushed the corpse to the door.

He felt the residual evil spirit in the yard, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Hastily rushed into Yizhuang.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Qiu Shengwen sitting on the ground.

He frowned and said:

"What happened, what happened to you?

Where is your master?Why is there a strong evil spirit here? "

When the three of them saw the four-eyed Taoist priest appear, they all shouted:

"Uncle Four Eyes."

"Master, why are you here?"

Only then did Qiu Shengwen speak.

Nan Chen cupped his fists and said:

"Uncle, just now we met a goblin and a ghost."

"What, goblins?

Where?

Kill it or not, let Pindao have a good time..."

After finishing speaking, the four-eyed priest pushed his round-rimmed glasses, and directly pulled out the mahogany sword on his back.

Even with a little happiness and anticipation.

Nan Chen showed a wry smile, and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle, Master, as early as half a month ago.

So he left Yizhuang alone and went on a long journey.

And the demons have been killed by us.

The goblin also ran away after being severely injured..."