As soon as he said this, he immediately reminded everyone.

Xue Xuanhu nodded and said, "Yes, Xuanmen Ghost Sect specializes in practicing ghost art. It is a thousand-year-old sect with a profound foundation. Its understanding of this aspect is far better than that of our brothers. I think you'd better invite the masters of Xuanmen Ghost Sect. They might have a solution. In addition, our brothers will find a way to stabilize the child and prevent the soul of Miyamoto Taro continue to erode her body. Let's prepare both hands and you can act as soon as possible."

After this matter was finalized, Ge Yu did not dare to delay it. After all, Zhuzi had been in Japan for so long, at least for more than a month. Every day, Taro Miyamoto was merging with Zhuzi's body. After he had completely merged, Zhuzi's soul would be directly destroyed, and then Daluo Jinxian could not save her.

At that moment, Ge Yu burned a sound transmission note directly. When the sound transmission note burned, Ge Yu said, "Senior Brother Long Yao, come to the Xue Family Medicine Shop of Hongye Valley quickly, there is something important."

When the sound transmission note was not completely burned, there replied: "Wait, tomorrow will come."

Ge Yu originally wanted to say that it would be better to come over overnight, but before he could say it, the notes were burned out.

I thought to myself that I was not in a hurry for a day, anyway, the two old men could stabilize the situation.

After leaving the bamboo in the magic circles of the two old men, they left.

My uncle was a little disappointed and looked very bad. When he went out, he was worried.

It took so much effort to rescue the bamboo. Their group almost wiped out the army, but they brought the people back. It was still the same result, and they felt naturally uncomfortable.

Ge Yu comforted him and said, "Uncle, don't take this matter too much. My Senior Brother Long Yao will be here tomorrow. At that time, Zhong Jinliang's girlfriend Chen Yu's body was gone, but in the end, I, Senior Brother Long Yao, resurrected my life. I am still alive. The bamboo matter will definitely be solved, don't worry."

The uncle's expression calmed down a little, stopped, looked at Ge Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, this incident is really thanks to you. If you weren't for your friends and you, the uncle wouldn't know what to do, and Zhuzi would definitely not be able to save him."

Ge Yu felt a little embarrassed when he said this: "Uncle, we are a family, Zhuzi is my cousin, and I am one of the few relatives in this world. There are only three of us left in the Ge family, and none of them can be missing."

The uncle patted Ge Yu on the shoulder, his eyes were a little red. He didn't say anything next, so he followed Ge Yu to the Xue Family Pharmacy.

A group of people are waiting for them.

However, when the two of them came back, they found that there was one more person in the yard, Wanluo Sect’s butler Jin.

This surprised Ge Yu a little. Why did this guy come?

The butler Jin was chatting with everyone. When he saw Ge Yu and his uncle coming, he quickly walked a few steps and saluted to Ge Yu and said, "Master Yu, uncle, you are back, I'll wait for you here for a while."

"Don't be so polite, butler Jin, you and I are the same age, so we are brothers." The uncle said politely.

"Oh, I don't dare to do this. Everyone here is the master. Since everyone calls you uncle, I will call you that." Fatty Jin is still so good at dancing with a smile on his face, which makes people feel comfortable.

But everyone here basically knew that Fatty Jin was not a good person, a standard smile tiger, and he was ruthless and very decisive in his work. He only seemed a little humble in front of them.

After all, this group of people is the biggest backstage of their Wanluo Sect. As long as they get closer to them, no one in the entire Chinese gangster dares to offend Wanluo Sect.

After the greetings, everyone sat down and they were in a good mood.

After all, he escaped from Japan alive.

Even Li Banxian, who was seriously injured, sat aside and poured a glass of wine.

Then, Mr. Jin picked up the wine glass and said enthusiastically: "Everyone is here. Fatty Jin, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha here. I wish you a cup, welcome you to return triumphantly and give us Chinese practitioners a big face."

As soon as these words were said, everyone became even more enthusiastic and raised their glasses to meet each other, how hot it was.

After a glass of wine, Fatty Jin put the wine glass on the table and sighed: "You guys have been to Japan twice. Every time they go there, they kill the little Japanese. This time it alarmed the Japanese emperor and made the old guy's nose smoke. It was really refreshing. Unfortunately, our Wanluo Sect didn't help you this time. Finally, he sent a master to him. As soon as he got off the plane, he was caught by the little Japanese. In the end, thanks to you, you rescued the person. This glass of wine is my glass of wine for you."

As he said that, Fatty Jin poured wine again and fucked it in one breath.

Zhao Yangui couldn't help but turn red and smiled bitterly: "What Mr. Jin said is, I blushed when I said it. I originally wanted to go over and help you, but I helped you too much. If it weren't for you, I would probably die at the hands of little Japan. I would also like to wish you a cup."

After saying that, I drank it all in one gulp.

Today I was happy. Everyone drank glass after cup and talked about various things about this trip to Japan.

Fatty Jin was also very curious about the general matters about Hiko Ikeda and Hengshan.

Hei Xiaose said something like a storyteller, adding fuel to the fire. Fatty Jin was shocked and kept giving thumbs up to everyone, admiring her assassination.

Everyone first talked about what happened in Japan, and then Wu Jiuyin suddenly looked at Fatty Jin and said, "Old Jin, during the period when we went to Japan, is there any major thing going on in the Chinese practice world?"

Butler Jin was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said, "Actually, something too big has not happened. There are two places where Buddha relics are stored by the people of the Black Dragon Ancestor. Almost forty or fifty monks died because of this."

"The Black Dragon Ancestor has never been idle. He has been making Buddhist relics everywhere. I guess he wants to invite some demons to deal with us. I invited two of them at once last time, but I don't know what happened this time." Hei Xiaose said hatefully.
Chapter completed!