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San Qing Book? What kind of book is San Qing Book? Could this be the great fortune that his master spoke of?

Forget it, just wait for the master to slowly explain himself to me. After I take the last photo, I'll put my phone away and look inside the door.

Master has been inside for such a long time, what kind of situation is this? If he couldn't even make a sound, could something have happened?

My master told me not to worry about what was going on inside, but I was probably not worried about his safety.

After a moment's thought, I pushed the door open a little, just like I did last time, and looked inside with my bottom sticking out.

It was full of dead rats that made me feel a little panicked. It was something that could still be identified as a coffin, but it was placed in the middle of the room. The surface of the coffin, which should have been dark red, was already full of holes.

But because the space I could see through the crack was very small, I still couldn't see where my master was. I didn't even see that demonic child, Sha Sha, but a sliver of cold air ran out from the room, causing my hair to stand on end.

What was Master doing?

With that thought in mind, I pushed open the door with all my might, and with a Nine Heavens Taiqing Evil Breaking Talisman in my hand, I ran inside.

"Master! Master, where are you? "

Stepping on the rat corpses that littered the ground, I was a little afraid and immediately called for my master.

Although it's a bit loud in here, my shouting is quite loud, so as long as it's someone, they would hear it immediately!

If Master didn't agree, then he definitely isn't here.

I turned my head to look at my surroundings and discovered that there were many runic marks engraved on the walls. They seemed to be used to suppress the resentment of the demon child.

It was no wonder that the demonic child would run away with resentment!

Could it be that after I left, Master went out? And even lured Demon Child's Grudge out?

There were words?

Not far away, there were a few rows of eye-catching red words on the wall. One hit! The red thing immediately thought of blood, so I quickly took three steps and ran towards it.

The rat's carcass crunched under my feet, but I didn't care.

"Xiao Fang, I was afraid that I would destroy the San Qing Book on the door, so I went outside. You don't have to worry about Master's methods, just go back and wait for Master."

After reading it, I touched it and felt some moisture. It seemed that it had just been written not too long ago. Furthermore, it wasn't blood, but cinnabar that my master always brought with him to draw talismans.

In the face of the Demon Child's resentment, my master still has time to write. I believe that my master really has the confidence to deal with the Demon Child's resentment.

Master told me to go back first. I looked at the rat corpses all over the place and thought for a while. I didn't want to, but I didn't know where Master had gone.

I also took note of the San Qing Book, I didn't even finish them, so Master will definitely not be able to run far, and Master said that the demon child is actually not easy to deal with, and cannot be taken care of when he doesn't have anything, which means Master will definitely not be relaxed.

Furthermore, time was of the essence, and he did not have the time to set up the formation for his master.

"Hu!"

Just as my brain was in a mess, a strong gust of wind blew in from outside the door. I immediately shuddered and the door was flipped upside down.

So cold!

The first thought popped out of my mind, and I also felt it, it was Yin Qi! Heavy Yin Qi! It was very possible that the demonic child had returned with resentment! But I didn't open the Nether Path, so I couldn't see anything.

According to my previous two rounds of experience, when I felt the coldness to the extreme, I immediately held the Nine Heavens Taiqing Evil Breaking Talisman in my hand towards the direction of the wind and shouted, "Urgently!"

"Xiao Fang!"

Master's voice entered my ears, and at the same time, I felt the cold wind brush past my shoulders.

I didn't dare to think any further, so I started running towards the door where my master was. I knew that the thing was right behind me, so I didn't dare to look back.

I was curious to know how exhausted I was to be able to run so fast at such a time.

"Master!"

I shouted as I ran.

Then I felt the cool wind start to blow again.

Are you chasing me?

Even if I wanted to, I didn't dare slow down at all.

"Xiao Fang, don't be afraid! "Go!"

Master shouted at me and pointed at me.

I felt another wave of Yin wind, which was not any weaker than the Yin Qi behind me. What was going on? I'm about to cry, both the front and back are ghosts, why are there so many!

"Xiao Fang, keep running forward. Don't look back, don't be afraid!"

In my heart, I felt that the ones on the front would definitely bump into me earlier than the ones behind me. I really wanted to squat down and let the things in front and behind collide together to die.

However, it was clear that they were not stupid. Master had also said that the Demonic Child Grimoire was also powerful, and was not something that the Five Child Blood Evil could compare with.

Sometimes, I could even feel the rat corpses being stomped on by me, making them fly out with a 'chik chik' sound. It was as disgusting as it could get.

In the end, I listened to my master's words, and with a shallow step, I ran over with my life on the line.

The positive wind brushed past my shoulders as well. What on earth is this? It can't be that the ghost was raised by Master, right? Master hated it the most when people do this. How could he possibly do it himself?

"Master!"

I rushed over and tugged on Master's sleeve. I hastily asked, "What exactly were those things just now?"

"Don't be in such a hurry. Let me ask you, have you finished taking the pictures of the things on the door?"

Master always looked at the door that was broken when I was talking to him. From Master's looks, it seems like this San Qing Book is really a good item, otherwise, Master would not ask me if I was injured or not. Instead, he would ask me if I recorded the contents of the door.

I patted my pockets. "Master, you don't have to worry. How could I not remember what you told me? I've already taken the photo."

"That's good, the San Qing Book is too important, all the previous leaders of Maoshan wanted to find it, but no one has succeeded, it's just like how someone used a technique on it, they couldn't even figure out where it is, I didn't expect to meet it here today."

"Aiya, Master, why don't you first explain to me what the current situation is like? Is Demon Child's resentment still around?" I didn't open a Nether Path and I couldn't see anything. Just a moment ago, there would have been two gusts of wind, one after the other, which scared me to death! "

Master opened my eyes, and the moment I opened my eyes, I immediately said, "Mother!"

"What are these things?!" I asked my master, looking at him.

There were seven people in the room, no! It should be seven ghosts! Some held sabers, some held swords, and some even held iron chains. Each of them was estimated to be ten feet tall! His head was almost touching the ceiling, and he seemed to be wearing armor!

They were all surrounded by a kid who was blood-red all over and had no hair at all. He looked to be about my age, and they were all fighting with each other.

If I'm not wrong, then this child should be a demonic child. Other than the color, he looks no different from an ordinary child. However, I can tell that his strength isn't ordinary as he sent one of the seven ghosts surrounding him flying with a single kick.

However, the seven ghosts didn't seem to be afraid of him. After being hit by the flying horse, they got up and continued to fight.

I can't feel any masculinity from the weapons in their hands, but they can actually hurt the demon child's resentment! It was really too unbelievable.

And didn't Master say that he would take care of the demonic child's grievances? Other than the little mud on his body, it doesn't look like he's had a fight. What the hell is going on here?

"Hahaha, don't you dare guess." Looking at the eight ghosts fighting in the room, Master said to me with a smile, "If you could have guessed, would I still be your master?"

"This... Just what kind of person is he?! "

"This is Master's borrowed Ghost Soldier from the Underworld!"