Dragon Hermit

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A large number of ghosts flew out of the exhibition hall, and soon gathered around Xiaojun, enclosing her in the center of the circle. No matter whether they were humanoid ghosts or beast ghosts, they were all dull-eyed and dull.

"Wow, there are so many, which one should I catch? How about I catch a few more... No, no, no, I don't have enough mana right now, so I won't be able to control if I catch more. Let's choose the most powerful one first!" Xiaojun simply climbed onto a tree, looked around, and pointed among the crowd of ghosts, trying to find the baby he was most satisfied with.

The ground shook again, but little Lolita was already wobbling in the tree, so she didn't notice it at all.

The faces of Tie Hu and Yuan Tianfeng had changed. These two vibrations were very unusual, but apart from these two slight vibrations, there was no more movement.

At this moment, Xiaojun finally chose a mammoth nearly three meters high: "It's you, my baby!"

This mammoth yin spirit was nearly three meters tall, and its two curved tusks were more than two meters long. It was the largest of all yin spirits, and it was very powerful.

The sound of the spirit-calling flute suddenly changed, and in the originally very thin sound of the flute, a trace was suddenly separated, and it was accurately sent into the body of the selected mammoth ghost. The ghost raised its long nose and let out a silent cry. It spread its thick legs, separated the crowd of ghosts, and walked towards Xiaojun.

The other Yin spirits were a little commotion, and the sudden change of the flute sound seemed to cause them an unpredictable reaction.

"Captain, what exactly is the flute of summoning spirits? If it's just for summoning and controlling evil spirits, it wouldn't have such a strong effect?" Yuan Tianfeng asked in surprise.

"Ordinary spirit-calling flutes definitely don't have such a strong effect, but if Xia Yan really gave Xiaojun the spirit-calling flute, it's hard to say. The things this kid brought out are not simple!" Tie Hu said.

"That's right, the demon-breaking bullet and the devil's wings are in the hands of this kid, and their power has increased a lot, and every piece of equipment on that kid's body is not simple!" Yuan Tianfeng also sighed.

"Someone is coming!" Yuan Tianfeng said suddenly, and saw a person jumping in from the wall of the museum, but he was a colorless old man. He had already changed into a Taoist robe and held a whisk in his hand. He saw Tie Hu and Yuan Tianfeng at a glance. Stretching out his big sleeves, he swept over.

"What's going on, the old Taoist found out that there is a lot of yin here in Qingyang Palace, is there any evil spirit about to be born?" The old Taoist asked anxiously.

"Master Dao, it's not a demon, look..." Tie Hu smiled wryly and pointed to the old Taoist.

"That's a little girl?" The old man widened his eyes, "This voice is the calling flute? Who called the little girl's flute? No, I remember that only Tianfeng and his brother in Rongdu have a calling flute , could it be the one in the little girl's hand?"

"What?" Both Tie Hu and Yuan Tianfeng were taken aback, and Yuan Tianfeng hurriedly asked, "Daoist, you said that Tianlin has a flute for summoning spirits in his hand?"

"Yeah, you don't know?" The old Taoist glanced at him and said, "I saw it last time when we went to drink tea in his shop, but that kid was stingy and didn't let me try it, but this time he was so generous. Give it to Xiaojun!"

"Is it Tianlin's calling flute for Xiaojun?" Tie Hu and Yuan Tianfeng looked at each other.

"That's right, just now that kid Xia Yan brought Xiaojun to play the autumn wind, and the old man gave the little girl a magic weapon, that kid must have gone to Wenshufang to play Tianlin's spirit-calling flute!"

"Take Xiaojun to fight the autumn wind..." Tie Hu and Yuan Tianfeng had black lines, this kind of thing really seemed like Xia Yan could do it.

"Why is this spirit-calling flute so powerful? Could it be Xia Yan who changed it again? No, how long has it been? No matter how evil that kid is, it's impossible for that kid to understand the spirit-calling flute in such a short time. If he can even do this kind of thing, it would be too fake!" The old Taoist exclaimed. wxya

"Why didn't Tianlin come?" Yuan Tianfeng said suddenly, "Wenshufang is not too far from here. With Tianlin's cultivation, he can definitely find the yin energy here. Why doesn't he come and take a look?"

"I'm here." Yuan Tianlin's calm voice came. He was dressed in a white robe and his long hair fluttered. He could instantly kill those so-called fresh meat at any time, making women of every age scream for him.

"Tianlin, is this the flute for summoning spirit you gave Xiaojun?" Yuan Tianfeng asked hastily.

"That's just an ordinary spirit calling flute." Yuan Tianlin said.

"Why does the ordinary spirit-calling flute make such a big fuss? This kind of thing is at best a toy, right?" asked the colorless old man.

"I'm afraid it has something to do with the ability that the Lich taught Xiaojun." Yuan Tianlin said.

"You mean, the ability of the Lich made the Spirit-Calling Flute a hundred times more powerful?" Tie Hu asked with a frown.

"I'm afraid so." Yuan Tianlin nodded. Although he was not a cleaner, the people present would not doubt his words.

"Does that kid Xia Yan know?" The colorless old man asked.

"I'm afraid..." Tie Hu and Yuan Tianfeng brothers looked at each other, "I'm afraid even the Lich doesn't know about it, otherwise he wouldn't have caused such a big commotion in Xiao Jun!"

"Where did this kid go, didn't he take the little girl around the city just now?" The colorless old man wondered.

At this moment, the ground shook for the third time, this time the vibration was stronger than the previous two, and the faces of the four people who were talking suddenly became ugly.

"Underground... what is it? Why does the old man feel panicked?" The colorless old man asked in surprise.

"It takes a lot of power to shake the earth, and it can be induced by the calling flute. I'm afraid it belongs to Yinxie. If there is something like a monster buried in the ground, it may be able to do it..." Yuan Tianlin's always indifferent face The face also changed color, frowning analysis.

"Hiss..." The colorless old man sucked in a breath of cold air, "There won't be two monsters like that in the world, right? If such things appear in Rongdu City, it will be lively!"

Tiehu and Yuan Tianfeng looked at each other with shock on their faces. The colorless old man and Yuan Tianlin didn't know some secrets, but they did know that there were more than two bones of giant beasts like Tonghai monsters in the world, and seven were dug out in Antarctica. Woolen cloth.

I am afraid that such a monster may really be buried underground in the Jinsha Museum.

"You can't let Xiaojun continue!" Yuan Tianfeng raised his voice.

At this time, Xiaojun had already hugged the mammoth Yinling's nose and "giggled" laughingly, and she successfully caught the baby.

And when she was laughing, the sound of the flute stopped naturally, without the call of the sound of the flute, the ground no longer vibrated, but the countless ghosts around her lost the shackles of the sound of the flute, and began to move around.

"Not good!" The colorless old man slapped his thigh, "How can the little girl stop before sending these ghosts back!"

Xiaojun was happily hugging her baby when all of the "spare babies" around her suddenly turned hideous and rushed towards her.

"Ah, what are you doing? Go away!" The little girl panicked and waved her hands wildly, but without the flute to control them, these ghosts would not listen to her orders, and rushed forward one after another.

"Master!" the little girl exclaimed, almost crying in fright.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared beside him, waving the vajra in his hand, and the approaching ghosts were instantly wiped out. Tie Hu picked up the little girl and rushed out of the Yin spirit's encirclement.

As soon as Xiaojun left, these ghosts lost their target and finally dispersed, wandering in all directions.

Wuse Laodao, Tiehu, and the Yuan family brothers slaughtered these ghosts everywhere, but there were too many ghosts. Wherever they could finish killing them, at least hundreds of Yinlins flew out of the museum and merged into the night and lights of Rongdu.

"It's really lively now!" The colorless old man smiled wryly as he watched a mammoth ghost come out of the wall.