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Chapter 285 Return to Chongqing

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    ¡°Does it have anything to do with how many people died whether he drank Meng Po Soup or not?¡± I asked.

    "Oh, I asked you whether you are really stupid or you are pretending to be stupid." Ai Tangtang said: "So many innocent souls died at that time. You know, Ji Daming was Genghis Khan's military advisor. Even in their army, he established a  Absolute prestige.¡±

    "You said, if Ji Daming is forced to drink Meng Po soup, Ji Daming becomes desperate, and he brings these hundreds of thousands of military souls to make a fuss in the underworld, or even stand on his own mountain and establish another force in the underworld, this is a good deal.  Really?" Ai Tangtang turned to look at me and said, "It's just that a person doesn't want to drink Meng Po soup. It's not like this has never happened in the underworld, so of course I won't force it."

    "Of course, if the Tenth Palace King of Hell knew that Ji Daming knew the Wuxiang Dharma, he would definitely force him to drink Meng Po Soup." Ai Tangtang sat on the car unsteadily on his feet.

    ¡°What exactly is the Formless Dharma Door?¡± I asked.

    "The demon method of the demon king of the underworld." Ai Tangtang said: "But the Wuxiang Dharma is not actually an evil skill. The Wuxiang Dharma is a general term, and there are many things in it. For example, a Taoist book has many kinds of magic.  Taoism."

    "The Wuxiang Dharma actually contains many kinds of demonic methods. What Ji Daming learned is a more sinister method." Ai Tangtang said.

    We chatted for a while, and suddenly I noticed that the taxi in front of me turned to look at us from time to time, with a look that looked like a lunatic.

    I quickly said: "Master, we were chatting about last night's fantasy TV series. Don't mind."

    "What TV show is it? It's so good." The taxi driver asked doubtfully.

    ""Supernatural Stories"." After I finished speaking, the taxi driver nodded and stopped talking.

    After the car arrived at the airport, I quickly paid, took my things, and got out of the car with Ai Tangtang.

    I also told myself in my heart that in the future, it would be better to say as little as possible about such things when there are outsiders.

    Ai Tangtang jumped into the airport behind me. I took her to buy two tickets to return to Chongqing at 12:10 noon.

    Then we went through security.

    There are still a lot of troubles, such as finding magic weapons such as the peach wood sword from the bag. I can only explain that I am a paranormal enthusiast and these are the gadgets I collected.

    Fortunately, the police officer responsible for the inspection did not care too much about this.

    After we passed the security check, we went to the waiting room and waited.

    Waiting for a flight is very painful. The airport is so boring and smoking is not allowed.

    There is a smoking area, but when you smoke, there will still be security guards who come over and politely ask you to put out your cigarette.

    "Tangtang, what kind of person is your master?" I asked Ai Tangtang.

    "A very powerful old guy." Ai Tangtang was a little excited when I mentioned her master, and said, "Actually, my life was pretty good when I was a child. Didn't you know that all the beggars on that street were all gone?"  I don¡¯t care.¡±

    As he spoke, Ai Tangtang's face was full of pride: "Later, an old man came to me. Anyway, he said a lot of nonsense. It was nothing more than some kind of talent. He insisted on accepting me as his apprentice, so I asked him to learn from him.  Is your ability as powerful as it is now?"

    ¡°You were just a beggar at that time, how could you be so prestigious?¡± I complained.

    "You know what the heck, at that time I was in charge of a whole street." Ai Tangtang said excitedly: "Later, the old man told me that as long as I am willing to work hard, I will have a bright future."

    "I feel like it's a story about charlatans abducting children." I said, "Then the old man's reason for abducting you is too bad."

    "Do you still want me to tell you?" Ai Tangtang rolled his eyes at me.

    "Ahem, keep talking." I said.

    Ai Tangtang raised his head: "From now on, I gave up the profession of beggar and became a promising thief with my master."

    "Pfft." I swallowed my saliva and almost choked. Damn it, when did being a thief become a promising career?

    Ai Tangtang was also a little embarrassed: "Isn't this a comparison? Compared with beggars, thieves do have a better future, and my master is a peerless thief. At that time, he couldn't get anything he wanted. Later I learned his skills  Finally, he asked me to go out and steal money to buy him roast duck."

    "But I feel like roast duck is so delicious. I brought him candied haws of sugarcane every day. He was so angry that he left later." Ai Tangtang said.

    "Yes." I nodded: "I finally taught you some skills and asked you to steal a roast duck to improve the food. You bring him candied haws?"

    "Yes, I think the candied haws is delicious."?, but my master still gave me a name before he left, called Ai Tangtang.  Ai Tangtang said: "Later, through my cleverness, I never went hungry again."  "

    "Then do you know the true identity of your master?" I became curious.

    Damn it, how could someone be so lucky? Suddenly an old man appeared, taught him a skill, and then disappeared. It was a perfect plot of a novel.

    Looking at me, my skills were taught by that undistinguished guy Yan Beixun. No, he only taught me a little bit. I learned most of them by myself relying on my own understanding.

    "True identity?" Ai Tangtang frowned: "Actually, I know, but I don't want to tell you."

    I was choked up again by Ai Tangtang¡¯s words. Forget it, I wasted my breath by asking so many questions.

    Ai Tangtang patted me on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will tell you when it's time for you to know."

    "It's okay for you to fool the kids with your words." I said, "I just feel that among the six demon hunters, I seem to be the most ordinary. You are all mysterious to death."

    "No, in fact, all of us envy you." Ai Tangtang said seriously: "Don't think that being mysterious is good. For example, Luo Fang, the boss and others all have many difficulties. They can't tell the truth.  There is a reason why I tell you the situation, and there is a reason why I don¡¯t tell you.¡±

    It¡¯s actually quite interesting to chat with Ai Tangtang. Ai Tangtang is very smart, how should I put it, quirky and quirky. If I have to find someone who looks very similar to her, it would be Huang Rong in The Legend of the Condor Heroes.

    Although this girl is usually honest, she is actually very smart at heart.

    As we started chatting, time flew by quickly, and soon it was time to board the plane.

    The two of us took the tickets and walked to the boarding gate to board the plane, and then the plane flew to Chongqing.

    When we returned to Chongqing, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. When Ai Tangtang and I stepped off the plane, we felt a wave of heat hitting our faces.

    "Chongqing is still more comfortable." I stretched. Although Chongqing is hot, it is really comfortable. Maybe it is because I am used to the climate here.

    Ai Tangtang suddenly patted my back and pointed at a person in the distance: "Look who that is." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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