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Chapter 411 Pangolin

Little Jiuwei slapped his forehead hard, why were there all weird things.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Hehehehe..." Sanggui pursed his lips, but his voice was smiling, "Judging from Lao Xie's wounds, they are traces of pangolins. We happen to have a pangolin here."

The deceased old man's surname was Xie. Although he was only eighty years old, he was not worth mentioning compared to the ghost objects.

But eighty years is a lifetime for the old man and a lifetime of friendship with the ghosts.

The names of these feminine objects also range from Xiao Xie at the beginning to Lao Xie now.

"Humph, let's see how you can quibble." After hearing the report of the ghost, the surrounding monks smiled happily, and they all admitted that it was a monster.

"Hand over the murderer and let someone from the academy make a decision."

"Also, please leave Fengdu City. This is not the habitat of your evil beings."

The monks finally hardened up and seemed to feel that the outcome of the matter had come to light.

"I'll tear Zai Le's mouth off for you." Little Jiuwei threatened fiercely, scaring the monks into shutting up immediately.

"Go and bring the pangolin."

"Hehehe...right now!" The ghost trotted away and came back after a while holding a small thing.

"puff……"

Seeing the pangolin, which was not yet underage and didn't even have any skills, in the arms of the mourning ghost, the little nine tail almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"You...you ride on the horse, are you teasing me again?" Xiao Jiuwei's head was covered with black lines.

"Hehehehe..." Sanggui said with a confused look on his face: "Sister, this is a pangolin. The younger ones are also pangolins. Let's just have one."

"Okay, you have the final say!" Xiao Jiuwei slapped his forehead. This little thing can't walk steadily and kills people. It's better to go home and nurse.

Little Jiuwei stared at the little guy who huddled up and asked viciously: "Little one, did you kill Lao Xie?"

The little pangolin looked at little Jiuwei curiously, its smart little eyes rolled around, and then it made a milky sound.

"Hehehehe..." Sanggui explained: "Its mother failed to survive the tribulation ten years ago and was chopped into pieces.

We cannot ignore the suffering of our children. Now it is up to us to take turns to take care of them and teach them how to practice. "

"Are you sure there are no other pangolins?" Xiao Jiuwei frowned.

"Hehehehe..." Sanggui shook his head almost to death and pointed at Xigui next to him: "My brother is in charge of household registration. You let him answer."

The happy ghost dressed in a red groom's official attire on the side quickly stepped forward.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of of those these words.

Little Kyuubi almost died on the spot, these were some weird "monsters".

“Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Xigui cried and said, "If I tell my eldest sister, the total number of Yinwu in Fengdu is 3,500.

There are 1,800 ghosts, 1,000 monsters, 500 miraculous beings, and 300 mountain spirits. They are all registered in detail with me. "

"Pangolins are very rare. After my mother failed to escape the tribulation ten years ago, now there is only one little one left."

Said Xigui handed over a large booklet.

"Hey... there's also household registration management, okay!" Xiao Jiuwei happily took the big booklet and flipped through it casually.

"Does this little guy have the ability to kill?" Little Jiuwei suddenly asked.

"Pfft..." Sang Gui almost choked to death and put the small thing on the ground.

As a result, the little pangolin was so wobbly that it couldn't even walk steadily. It walked unsteadily in front of the mourning ghost and shouted indistinctly.

"Mom...Mom...hug!"

"Hehehe..." Sanggui's dead face suddenly showed some warmth, and he picked up the little pangolin: "How many times have I told you, I am not your mother, you have to call me Master!"

"Haha..." Xiao Jiuwei was so happy that he slapped his thigh and laughed without any image.

"You also saw it." After laughing, Xiao Jiuwei looked at the group of confused monks: "Who can come out to prove that this little thing can kill people?"

All the monks lowered their heads and said that this little thing could kill people, even ghosts would not believe it.

"You also said that the wounds on the old man's body are indeed pangolin wounds. How do you explain it?" someone shouted angrily.

As if he had expected such remarks, Xiao Jiuwei patted the stone spirit next to him who was picking his head and playing with it, "Oh, alas, stop playing!"

The stone spirit quickly stood up and said, "Sister, what are your orders?"

"Check everyone at the scene. I suspect that a monk is raising a pangolin that has become a Taoist."

"After killing people, put the blame on us."

"Roar!" After hearing this, the stone spirit roared angrily, and the turbulent air wave almost blew the little nine tails away.

"Pah!" Little Jiuwei jumped up and slapped the stone spirit hard on the head: "Why are you yelling so loudly? I asked you to check, not to fight."

The stone spirit quickly covered his mouth and nodded his head like he was pounding garlic.

Soon, the stone spirit took out a red bead from the heart: "This is my magic weapon, the stone heart inner elixir, which can detect evil spirits."

Lu Chuan, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, was so happy to use his own inner elixir to make magic treasures.

"She is a mountain spirit and has the habit of eating evil spirits. This thing is usually used to detect monsters. Do you have any objections?"

Little Jiuwei looked at the monks and raised his eyebrows so fast that they almost flew up.

"Where's all this nonsense? Go check it out!" Lu Chuan looked a little impatient and couldn't help urging him.

"You know nothing!" Xiao Jiuwei rolled his eyes: "What matters in this kind of matter is to convince the crowd and have no objections. Only in this way can the result be authoritative."

"Are you convinced? Do you have any objections?" Lu Chuan picked up the stool under his buttocks and stared at the monks fiercely.

Threat, naked threat.

But this grandson is a ruthless character who kills people without blinking an eye. Who would say no even if he is tired of living a crooked life?

"Come on..." The monks quickly agreed.

"Check, be sure to check."

"Yes, we must find the black sheep."

"If it is true that this person is being blamed, then this person's evil intentions are simply outrageous, and it would not be an exaggeration to strike him down with five thunderbolts."

"Look, everyone is convinced and very sensible!" Lu Chuan smiled proudly.

"Can you ride on a horse and refuse to accept it?" Little Jiuwei muttered bitterly and winked at the stone spirit.

The stone spirit didn't hesitate, and took his inner elixir and shook it on the monks one by one.

As time passed by, the atmosphere at the scene became tense and stagnant.

"boom!"

Suddenly the stone spirit headbutted the monk who was inspecting him.

"Pfft..." The poor monk was hit so hard that his nose started to bleed.

"You have evil spirit in you!" The stone spirit grabbed the monk's collar.

"Cough cough cough..." The monk wiped the nosebleed, took out a small box, and explained in a trembling voice: "Stone... stone, big... big brother, just a gold-eating insect."

"That also has evil spirit!" The stone spirit showed no remorse after hitting the wrong person, and defended himself confidently.