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He put the gloves on the table back again: "Let's talk about your plan next, first say yes, I won't kill children!"
Christine's eyes turned red all of a sudden, as if blood from all over his body had rushed to his head.
Thinking of myself being betrayed and killed by the person I love the most, I couldn't help shouting: "I only want that woman to die!!"
After a roar, Christine gradually regained her composure: "Let's talk about the plan first. This woman has usurped my property and has permanent residency here. If you want to kill her, you have to sneak into the executive area. Fortunately, I Know a secret path that can lead to the back garden of my house."
Speaking of this, Christine suddenly remembered something, and warned Ding Xiaoyi: "By the way, you have to be careful, strange beast!"
"Alien beast??"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at Christine in confusion.
This made him a little embarrassed and said: "I have never given up on my dream of being a beast trainer, so I have kept many strange beasts in captivity in the back garden."
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will lock the most powerful ones in the animal training room inside, as long as you don't take the initiative to go in, I know your strength, but after all, you are in estrus right now, so it is inevitable cause some unnecessary trouble.”
At the other end, under the gorgeous old castle, faint lights illuminate the path in front of you.
Accompanied by the sound of the iron door opening.
I saw a figure dressed as an old housekeeper, holding a lantern, walking forward.
Wang Zhao and Bai Xiong leisurely followed behind the butler, with their heads resting on their hands, and hiccups from time to time.
After reminiscing about the delicious food and fine red wine that he ate just now, Wang Zhao had to say in his heart that this is the life of a nobleman.
Although the Wang family is rich, they have a big business, and their unlucky father is also a famous planter.
Even though I am a child in the Wang family's big house, the monthly food standard is just better than that of ordinary families.
Not even pocket money.
Such a rich delicacy is rarely available except during festivals.
"Mr. Wang, take a look tonight. I'll pick you up tomorrow. If you need anything, I'll send it over tomorrow."
After the butler took two steps, he stopped moving forward.
"Ah? That's it? Not even a bed??"
Wang Zhao was taken aback, looking at the dark garden in front of him, he couldn't help saying in surprise.
But the housekeeper looked at him with a strange face instead: "Don't all animal trainers like to sleep in the wild?"
A black line appeared on Wang Zhao's forehead, and he waved his hand: "I am different from them. My method of taming animals depends on"
Having said that, he suddenly got stuck, scratching his head, unable to think of what to say next.
He only listened to the voice in his head and added for him: "They are pedal bikes, we are manual transmission, can it be the same?"
Chapter 4 Sixteen: Save Wang Zhao
"exactly!"
Wang Zhao was overjoyed, and immediately repeated it as if imitating the tongue.
The butler scratched his head, took out a black iron key from his pocket, and handed it to Wang Zhao.
"Since this is the case, you can go back along the path. There is a nice house there. When our master was alive, he often practiced animal taming in it. There is no shortage of daily necessities!"
Wang Zhao immediately took the key over, feeling flattered that the guy in his mind finally had some use.
"Dabai, let's go!"
As he spoke, Wang Zhao took the oil lamp from the housekeeper, asked Dabai to follow behind him, and walked along the path swaggeringly.
"Oh, what a young man!"
The butler shook his head, obviously not very optimistic about the young animal trainer.
Just as the butler was sighing, a sudden cool breeze blew in along his collar, making the butler shiver uncontrollably. He glanced left and right, and hurriedly trotted away from the back garden. Don't forget to lock the door.
I thought: "I don't care what you do in the back garden tonight, don't even think about coming out until tomorrow!"
Wang Zhao hummed a ditty, only feeling the cool breeze in the garden.
The so-called beasts were not taken seriously at all.
Not to mention how fierce the cats and dogs raised by the girl's family are, Dabai behind him is stronger, a master of low-level evil spirits, can be sprayed to death in one breath.
Even if some wild beasts came, they would probably be scared to death when they saw that they understood.
With Dabai by his side, Wang Zhao was naturally not at all cowardly.
"Dabai, what will happen later, cat and dog, it's all up to you!"
Wang Zhao turned his head and patted Dabai who was following behind him, but saw Dabai turned his head, looked at his belly, and then looked at Wang Zhao.
Seeing this, Wang Zhao couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth a few times, not to be embarrassed: "Okay, okay, but not tonight, wait until tomorrow, tomorrow!"
This bear is too big to be able to do something. If it is done every day, it will be enough if I am not exhausted.
"Boy, you can't do this every time. What are you doing? Be careful for a long time, and Dabai will get tired of it. You will be useless. You must keep pace with the times and learn a few more tricks, such as oil push, butt lift, you It's okay to learn a few sets, just take turns..."
When Wang Zhao heard what this guy said in his mind, he didn't get angry: "It's your turn, what do you think of me? It's not that you bastard lied to me, how can I get to where I am today?"
There was a burst of cursing and cursing.
The path in front of him came to an end, Wang Zhao raised his head and saw a big house in front of him, which looked a bit like a warehouse, with the door closed tightly.
"Here it is, it looks pretty good!"
Wang Zhao took out the key and opened the door.
As the door opened, a huge space appeared in front of him, but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.
Seeing this, he could only walk forward with the oil lamp, trying to find the light and light up the room.
At this time, Snow Bear followed behind and suddenly paused.
After sniffing the air a few times with his nose up, a strange smell came in, causing Snow Bear to suddenly change his expression, lowered his body, and let out a deep growl.
"Dabai?"
Hearing that something was wrong with Dabai's voice behind him, Wang Zhao turned around suspiciously.
The moment he turned around, in the dark shadow behind him, three pairs of big red eyes quietly appeared on top of Wang Zhao's head...
"Boom!"
In the dim woods, there was a sudden noise.
Under the thick dead leaves, there seemed to be something shaking. Not long after, a claw like a big snake quietly protruded from the dead leaves, and swept away the surrounding dead leaves.
A manhole cover full of rust was twisted by tentacles a few times before it was twisted off.
The big head came out from the broken manhole cover, and the soft body, like an octopus, easily passed through the narrow exit.
After a while, a figure jumped up from under the manhole cover, with a cold face that made it impossible to see happiness or anger, and even his eyes were filled with a cold light that should not be approached by strangers.
He opened his hand, and a pitch-black stove appeared in his hand. After the stove opened, Christine slowly crawled out of it and jumped on Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder.
"Yes, this is it. Have you seen the old castle in front? That's my old house!"
Christine looked around. When she saw the brightly lit old castle in the distance, she wished she could rush in and kill that bitch right now.
Ding Xiaoyi nodded and walked towards the castle.
While walking, he took out the [psychic scepter] to call out the big eyeballs, and quickly leaped into the air.
"Wait, do you want to go in like this swaggeringly?"
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi walking forward so arrogantly, Christine couldn't help but pulled his collar and reminded: "In the executive area, there are many guards, and they are all well-trained masters. Just turn on these guards."
"I have a plan, you follow my plan, we just need to surprise her and hit her hard, she will..."
Christine was talking, as if suddenly remembered something.
On the dark face, the expression suddenly trembled, and the expression became decadent: "Forget it, let's go back!"
"Go back?? Why?"
Ding Xiaoyi didn't understand why this guy suddenly wanted to leave.
I saw the little guy let out a long sigh, resting his chin with both hands:
"It's my fault, I was locked in the black furnace for too long, so when I came out, I was full of revenge.
But I forgot that after such a long time has passed, this woman's current strength is probably unfathomable! "
Speaking of this, Christine said with a helpless expression: "Go back. Although I really want to take revenge, I don't want you to die. I will give you the remaining magic drawings and teach you magic."
Looking at this guy, he looked sluggish as if he had been exhausted.
Ding Xiaoyi was speechless for a while, maybe there was a little accident.
It's really surprising that this guy, whose chest is filled with hatred, would think of himself at a critical moment.
"It's all here, how will you know if you don't try it!"
That being the case, he couldn't leave in despair, and he couldn't let Christine know later that he was clearly a disaster spirit-level master, but gave up helping him to avenge.
Although he mentioned it himself, once this knot is formed, there will inevitably be gaps in the future.
"Are you crazy??"
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was so calm and still walking forward, Christine screamed immediately: "If you are caught by her, you will die a miserable death. She knows psionic skills, and after so many years, her strength is also extraordinary." ,even……"
At the end, Christine was a little afraid to continue, but seeing Ding Xiaoyi's firm steps, she gritted her teeth as if she had made up her mind, and said in a low voice, "Even, she may have become a disaster spirit!"
This is something he is unwilling to say easily.
Calamity spirit, that is not a realm that ordinary people can reach.
A cataclysm-level powerhouse with the power of rules seems to want to kill a master of the peak of evil spirits. It couldn't be easier.
He worried that once he said these words, Ding Xiaoyi might never give up the idea of revenge for himself.
However, what he never expected was that he just nodded indifferently: "Oh!"
Although he wears a mask on his face.
But the indifferent tone was by no means a disguise.
"Could it be...he doesn't know what a disaster spirit is?" Christine once wondered if he didn't say the word disaster spirit.
In confusion, he tentatively asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"
Ding Xiaoyi continued to walk forward, nodding his head while walking: "Understood, your wife, psionics, disaster spirits have heard it!"
"I heard you, are you still so calm??"
Christine couldn't sit still: "Boy, don't be brave. Although the space element is rare, it is not invincible. Don't say you have to count on your mount. That big head may not even be a match for the guard!"
When the big head following behind heard this, he glanced at it abruptly.
(︶︿▔): "Huh!"
Just as he was speaking, Ding Xiaoyi, who was silent, suddenly pressed his fingers on his face: "Hush, listen..."
"listen??"
Christine was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to listen to, but she pricked up her ears and listened carefully.
There was a dark silence in the back garden at night, and the whistling wind came from my ears, and there seemed to be a voice in the faint wind.
"Ding Xiaoyi!! It's all your fault, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"
The voice came along with the wind, and Christine's body suddenly became weird, and his eyes drifted to the side: "This, you know someone?"
"Unfamiliar! It's okay!" His indifferent eyes followed the direction of the voice.
The ambiguous answer made Christine even more confused.
But he didn't know that Ding Xiaoyi was even more confused than him at this moment.
It was Wang Zhao's voice.
Even if he couldn't hear the voice, he couldn't think of anyone else who would curse him if he died.
Immediately, he manipulated his big eyeballs and followed the direction of the voice.
It was a house about the size of a warehouse.
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