Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Fu Ji's tone was full of helplessness, and there was also some fear, but his fear did not come from him.

Because people like him whose loess has been buried in their necks have seen through many things, and the worst result is to die with the enemy, that's all.

But these children in front of them are still so young, but they will be hunted by the Star Demon Sect in the future. For them, this is simply an unintentional disaster.

"Shopkeeper, don't worry too much. When the battle was just now, the Great Guardian had already been shocked by me. If the treatment was timely, he might be able to save his life. If there was any obstacle during the escape, he might die."

"So the shopkeeper doesn't have to be too sad. Even if the Star Demon Sect people come to seek revenge, I, Wu Mingtian, will take it with all my strength. I will never let these little heroes take the blame for me!" Wu Mingtian said proudly.

"What do you mean is he injured?" Wang Dingkun suddenly floated among the crowd and asked Wu Mingtian lightly.

Of course, people like Wu Mingtian who eat Yin and Yang also opened their eyes. When they saw that the thing floating in was a ghost, they couldn't help but raise the golden bell in their hand and prepare to deal with him.

Seeing this, I quickly grabbed his hand and shouted, "Uncle, don't, he is our friend."

"What, this ghost is your good friend?" Wu Mingtian looked at me in confusion.

"Yes, he has been hiding in the dark to protect us just now. If you don't believe me, look." I reached out and pointed to the man in black who was slapped to death by Fu Ji's palm.

Then he continued to say slowly: "It was him who just got the man in black off the wall, otherwise he would have run away long ago."

After hearing this, Wu Mingtian asked in disbelief: "Are you really your good friend? Are you friends with a ghost?"

"Yes, this matter is a long story. Let's listen to Wang Dingkun's opinion. He asked you like that just now, it must be a reason for it." I pointed to Wang Dingkun.

Wu Mingtian suddenly realized "Oh" and then said to Wang Dingkun: "That's right, he was indeed injured by my soul-catching bell. Do you have any insight?"

After thinking for a moment, Wang Dingkun said calmly: "Since he is injured, he will definitely not be able to run fast. We will chase him and kill him to silence him. Wouldn't it be all over?"

Before Wu Mingtian could speak, Fu Ji took the lead and smiled bitterly: "Of course we understand, it's just dark and there are deep forests and dense trees near the old Siyan. Finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. How easy is it?"

After Fu Jiyi finished speaking, I immediately shouted quickly: "I understand. Wang Dingkun wanted to lead us to find the great guardian with his keen sense of smell. Don't forget that Wang Dingkun is a thing that lives in the dark night. With him, I will ensure that everything is foolproof!"

At this time, the monkey slapped his head and suddenly realized, "Yes, why did I forget this? The last time I killed the wild dog at the mass grave was also the way Wang Dingkun led. With his keen sense of smell, it was not difficult to find the great protector."

Fu Ji was overjoyed when he heard this: "If this is true, it would be that God will not destroy us. Without further ado, Brother Wu, please stay with a few children to guard these injured people and the God of Joy, in case someone comes to make trouble again. Let me and this little ghost in black go to find the great guardian."

"No, the matter has happened because of me. How can I let you, an old man, take the risk in the middle of the night?" Wu Mingtian immediately denied Fu Ji's suggestion.

"What should I do?"

"There are only a few other children here except you and I are adults. Should I let a few of them run to chase the enemy in the middle of the night?" Fu Ji shook his head and said.

"In my opinion, we might as well go together. After all, he has that gong in his hand, and I am worried that he will be able to walk rashly."

"If Uncle Wu Mingtian goes with us, at least you can use your golden bell to restrain him.

It will be much easier to win." I put forward my own opinions in time.

"But who will take care of the prisoners in the yard and the God of Joy?" Tianhong retorted in a low voice.

"As Xiao Yiyang said, let's go chase together. As for the God of Joy, there should be no danger in the dark room. Besides the people of the Star Demon Sect, others should not covet it, so you can rest assured."

"These prisoners..." Fu Ji suddenly stopped when he said this. An old face full of wrinkles radiated a sense of perseverance, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness. However, this expression disappeared quickly, replaced by a sense of relief.

After a while, he continued: "These injured prisoners must not be let go, otherwise they will bring us endless harm and even affect your village!" After that, he pointed at me.

"You mean that if the people from the Xingmo Sect knew that we had repelled their people, they would definitely come to take revenge on us, and even find us Baishui Village?" I looked at Fu Ji with some anxiety.

"That's right, only by killing them all can we eliminate future troubles!" Fu Ji gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"But...... Putting aside those killed, there are at least five or six living Star Demon Cultists. Do you really have to kill them one by one?" I asked in fear.

"Yiyang, don't want mother-in-law and mother anymore. This world is the prey of the weak. If you delay any longer, the great protector will escape to the horizon. At that time, Wang Dingkun's nose will not help us no matter how powerful it is!" Yu Bing interrupted me for no reason.

Seeing that I was unbearable, Fu Ji didn't want to swear at the moment, so he had to whisper: "Don't discuss this issue first. Everyone should help you to capture these prisoners in the darkroom, then lock the door, and after you catch the Great Protector, you will decide together.

After that, Fu Ji walked to the black-clothed masked man who was shot into the thigh by my arrow, and quickly stretched out his left hand and slashed at the major artery on his neck. The black-clothed masked man groaned and fainted.

In this way, there were seven people in black who fainted by Wu Mingtian with a bell and the one who was stunned by Fu Ji's medicine powder.

There were two dead men in black. One was slapped out by Long Xueyan and fell to death. The other was scared by Wang Dingkun and fell off the wall, so Fu Ji was slapped to death with a heavy method.

Then the man in black in the Star Demon Cult who came to attack tonight, except for the great guardian who escaped with injuries, all others were arrested.

Without further ado, everyone came with me. The black-clad ghost Wang Dingkun called out like a mourn and took the lead in floating outside the yard.

Seeing that he had already set off, Fu Ji hurriedly opened the door of the backyard and led the big guy to run towards the night with Wang Dingkun's figure.

Fortunately, the sky was not particularly dark tonight, especially under the moonlight, everything around was vaguely visible.
Chapter completed!