The stone sculpture fell to the ground and became bigger, and the deformed beast growled at the old man with white hair.

The old man was frightened, and the ghost baby on his shoulder looked gloomy. An ugly face wrinkled, and his teeth were sharp in his crying mouth. He opened his mouth and was about to bite the stone sculpture.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he slapped, the stone beast could not resist it and broke. With a rumbling sound, the stones fell all over the ground, and countless flying dust rose.

The old man with white hair felt his whole body relaxed, and he took a few steps back and said loudly:

"Sister Xue, what are you doing!"

He shouted while glanced behind him. The young master stood there, not as if he was surprised by this and had no intention of interfering.

Oh shit!

The white-haired old man cursed in his heart, saying that he was waiting to see what happened to him.

He knew that the young master was raised by Sister Xue for a while when he was very young. No matter what, the two of them were in the same mind. After seeing through his little thoughts, the young master must be waiting for him to be killed by Sister Xue!

This ruthless and unrighteous young man couldn't point it out, and the white-haired old man could only withdraw his gaze and wholeheartedly guarded against Sister Xue in a strange state.

Strange, so weird.

It’s strange that Sister Xue can live, and her condition is also strange. The stone sculpture will be broken when bitten by his ghost baby. It’s a stone beast from the stone-storing sect. It’s as heavy as a hill. How could it be so crisp?

Unless the owner of the Stone-Store Master cannot control the stones and make the Dharma mostly invalid, the stone beast has only form but no spirit, which is not much different from ordinary stone sculptures.

So Sister Xue must be in a bad state...

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and quickly approached the house with the fastest he could achieve.

Masters don’t like the people under his command to kill each other and consume their lives and combat power. He does things in a hidden way. Even if Sister Xue and the Young Master see it, there is no evidence to say that he is nothing. So if you want to take revenge on him, just this incident today, there must be a reason to be honest and open.

For example, if you get crazy and lose control, you will regard him as someone else who killed him inadvertently.

As long as he survived this time, the young master and Sister Xue would not be going to kill him openly.

At worst, he would go around these two evil spirits in the future. The worst result was that he would leave the organization and go to other places to make a living, better than being plotted by these two people and lost his life.

The white-haired old man is worthy of being a personal sperm. He quickly figured out the key points in his heart and was also approaching Sister Xue.

The young master asked him to help Sister Xue back, and as long as he did it, he would be half safe!

As he got closer, he could more clearly observe what Sister Xue looks like now.

This woman is indeed in poor condition. Her face is pale, but sweat is leaking out. The eyes that opened were not scarlet, but there were too many red bloodshots next to her eyes. It was connected from a distance, and it was even more terrifying to see close.

The eyes stared at him. If you said resentment was not much, it was more about chaos and indiscriminate hostility. The old man with white hair could not imagine what Sister Xue had experienced under the Fox Demon during the period when they left.

What has to happen to be tortured to be so conscious.

Fortunately, the white-haired old man confirmed that Sister Xue and the young master had not contacted him privately for a long time, and then took a trap to take his life.

Sister Xue couldn't recognize many people at this moment, and the young master decided to watch the show after seeing Sister Xue.

This discovery made the old man with white hair feel certain. He said anxiously: "Sister Xue, don't be afraid. The young master and I are here to pick you up. If you have any problems, let's report to your master and let you avenge you!"

Then, regardless of whether Sister Xue in Chaos could understand it, she raised her hand and grabbed Sister Xue's neck, trying to hold Sister Xue's lifeline with one hand and carry Sister Xue with the other.

Unexpectedly, just when the white-haired old man was about to succeed, Sister Xue's eyes suddenly became clear and her red lips, which were bleeding, cracked a strange curve. She quickly pulled out a sharp knife from her sleeve and stabbed it into the white-haired old man's chest.

A puff.

The two were so close that the knife pierced his chest firmly. The sound of the knife piercing the flesh was particularly clear in the quiet yard. Even the young man standing at the door raised his eyes, and finally there was a smile in his eyes.

"Sister Xue..." The old man with white hair widened his eyes, his strength quickly lost, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The ghost baby slapped him, but was picked up by a hand that had a calloused but still slender and beautiful.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Mou exclaimed a bit crazy laugh, threw the ghost baby away, and stabbed the sharp knife in his hand several times in the chest of the white-haired old man.

While stabbing, he said hatefully: "You hurt me? How dare you - you want to replace me, you deserve it?"

"You are... pretending..." The white-haired old man was in pain and despair. If it were normal, he would not be unable to escape the blade, but just now he thought that Sister Xue had no consciousness and her control over power had collapsed!

Naturally, he didn't know that the stone beast became so brittle, not that Sister Xue's control ability collapsed, but that Zhao Mou could not have the method of suppressing stones, so he could only understand the method of landing and becoming bigger after figuring out for a long time, so he could only learn to do it.

What's more, this stone Gu forbidden technique has caused great damage to the body. After all, Zhao Mou is just an outsider. He has no experience in avoiding this damage, so he dares not use it too much. He can only take the lead and use the "shape" of the stone carving and the stone formation to plant the concept that Sister Xue is the one who is Xue.

The old man can't live anymore.

No matter how much you practice evil techniques, you will not be inseparable from swords and guns. The white-haired old man himself has reached age and has lie on the ground and stopped moving after he has shed a lot of blood.

The ghost baby was full of resentment, but before it could do anything to Zhao Mou, who was disguised as Sister Xue, he was caught by the young man outside the door, and in a blink of an eye it was not known where it was stuffed.

Zhao Mou stood up shakingly, rubbed his head and looked like a headache. The knife in his hand was tightly held, his body was still tense, and he looked at the young man with red eyes.

He could hear the conversation between the old man and the young man. The old man called the young man and the young master. He could understand what the young man was at a moment's thought.

I wanted to see what the young man looked like, but who expected that the young man could see clearly the angle of his face in a black robe, but there was only a blurry darkness when he looked over.

When he met his eyes, the young man spoke first, with a smile in his tone. He couldn't say whether it was a sarcasm or something: "Xue Jiu, if you don't see him for a while, you can make yourself look so embarrassed. It's really shameful for you."

"Shame?" Zhao Mou was not at all defeated in his momentum. Although he was pretending to be physically uncomfortable and mentally, he quickly sneered, "I will kill all the people who betrayed me. Why do you feel pity for me?"

"Isn't this worth pity?" The young man finally stepped towards him and glanced at the body of the white-haired old man on the ground without any emotion, as if it was a bit of garbage. "Xue Jiu, before you stab him, I was really suspicious-"

"Are you Xue Jiu?"

"I felt relieved after seeing you take action."

The young man got closer and closer, and the darkness that enveloped the brim of the hat like a black veil slowly faded away.

When he walked to Zhao Mou, the young man looked down at the "woman" who was one head shorter than him, his smart eyes full of scheming that he had never seen in the day.

Erhong, who was still busy in the clinic in the morning, looked at the "Doctor Zhao" who had changed his appearance and said coldly:
Chapter completed!