Chapter 972 Digging Xiaoqian's Grave

Chapter 972 Digging Xiaoqian's Grave~~~

Although Hao Shuai already knew that the thousand-year-old tree demon was a banyan tree spirit, he still wanted to see how much Yan Chixia knew about the tree demon, so he asked casually: "Brother Yan, do you have any advice for the tree demon?"

"I dare not give advice~~" Yan Chixia said modestly: "I only know that the tree demon is a banyan tree spirit, with a thousand years of cultivation and strong strength."

"Fortunately, it is much more difficult for flowers, plants and trees to fully transform into spirits than for other monsters to transform into spirits. Otherwise, every banyan tree here will be the tree demon's clone and our enemy. That would be a real problem!"

Hao Shuai knew that what Yan Chixia said made sense. If the thousand-year-old tree demon could really refine its original body, it would be awesome.

"Then, Brother Yan, where do you think we should start to deal with this tree demon?" Hao Shuai asked again, "Can't we just burn it to ashes?"

The three of them had already gone deep into the woods at this time, but Hao Shuai knew that it was broad daylight and the thousand-year-old tree demon would not dare to show up, so he dared to ask openly.

"It's useless!" Yan Chixia shook his head and said, "I had this idea before, and I tried to set fire to the forest, but unfortunately every time I set a fire, the tree demon would cast a spell to bring down heavy rain, and instantly put out the fire."

Yan Chixia's words solved a doubt in Hao Shuai's heart.

As for the tree demon casting a spell to bring rain? He didn't think it was a big deal!

They are all thousand-year-old monsters, and they can still call the wind and rain in a small range, otherwise this thousand-year-old monster is too shameless.

Yan Chixia continued, "If you want to deal with an old monster like the tree demon, you need to kill its soul with one blow, so that it can't escape with its soul."

Hao Shuai nodded, and it was exactly what he thought.

At this time, the three of them had come to the bottom of a huge banyan tree. There were crooked tombstones everywhere between the grass and trees under the tree. There were even some dead bones on the ground directly exposed in the wilderness. Needless to say, this place was clearly a mass grave.

Hao Shuai took a step forward, and with the help of a ray of light reflected between the leaves, he looked around, looking at the tombstones and dead bones, and carefully searched for his target.

With just a few glances, Hao Shuai determined his target, and then he pushed aside a piece of weeds, but under the cover of the weeds, there was a tombstone hidden, which was covered with moss, and engraved with the words "Tomb of my beloved daughter Nie Xiaoqian".

"Sir, is this the grave of Xiaoqian's sister?" Xin Shisiniang asked, looking at the tombstone.

When they came to the road just now, Hao Shuai had already told Shisiniang about Xiaoqian.

"It should be correct." Hao Shuai affirmed.

Xin Shisi Niang said, "Then I will dig out Xiaoqian's golden pagoda right now."

After saying that, Shisi Niang bent down and was about to go forward to dig the soil, but Hao Shuai said, "Shisi Niang, let me do it."

Then, he stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed it down on Nie Xiaoqian's tombstone.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the sky was full of flying soil, blocking the view. When the raised soil fell, Nie Xiaoqian's tomb had been broken open, but surprisingly, there were more than a dozen urns in the broken tomb.

"How can there be so many golden pagodas?" Xin Shisi Niang was dumbfounded when she saw it.

Not to mention Xin Shisi Niang was dumbfounded, Hao Shuai was also a little confused.

Although in the plot, Ning Caichen did find a lot of golden pagodas, Hao Shuai always thought that Ning Caichen could not determine which one was Xiaoqian's golden pagoda, so he packed them all away.

Now it seems that it is not the case, but there are really so many golden pagodas in Nie Xiaoqian's tomb!

I don't know how Nie Xiaoqian's father buried people.

So many golden pagodas with ashes should be the golden pagodas of the female ghosts controlled by the tree demon. Because the golden pagodas carry their ashes, they have become your shelter from the sun, and the tree demon controls the life and death of the female ghosts by controlling the golden pagodas.

But now these golden pagodas are all similar, and there are no names marked. If someone else comes, they really can't find where Xiaoqian's golden pagoda is.

But who is Hao Shuai? There are ways.

He took out a painting from the space and said to the painting: "Xiaoqian, come out and find your own golden pagoda."

"Sir, the sun is strong outside, I dare not go out." Xiaoqian's voice came from the painting.

"It's okay, I will set up a barrier for you." Hao Shuai said.

"Okay, sir."

After getting Hao Shuai's guarantee, Xiaoqian immediately appeared from the painting. After she came out, she first smiled at Xin Shisiniang, then looked at Yan Chixia with some fear, and then looked at the many golden pagodas in the tomb.

After just two glances, Xiao Qian squatted down and took out an ordinary-looking urn from the many golden pagodas, saying, "Sir, this is my golden pagoda."

Hao Shuai took the golden pagoda and nodded, saying, "You go in first, and come out after you have dealt with the thousand-year-old tree demon."

"Thank you, sir." Xiao Qian hid in the golden pagoda obediently.

After putting the golden pagoda into the space, Hao Shuai turned to Yan Chixia and said, "I want to destroy the body of the thousand-year-old tree demon directly and kill it completely! I wonder if Brother Yan will come with me?"

Yan Chixia, who hated evil, heard that Hao Shuai wanted to eradicate it, so how could he let go of such an opportunity? Before, it was because of the limitation of strength that he and the thousand-year-old tree demon kept a distance from each other. Now Hao Shuai took the initiative to propose to eradicate it, which was naturally what he wanted.

"But Brother Hao, you also know the characteristics of the thousand-year-old tree demon~~" Although Yan Chixia was confident that he had the help of Hao Shuai, he still felt a little overwhelmed when he thought of the characteristics of the thousand-year-old tree demon.

"It's okay, it's just a tree demon, Brother Yan, just watch my tricks." Hao Shuai said confidently.

As he said that, he took Xin Shisinian's jade hand, stepped on the ground and flew straight to the outside of Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia, who was aroused by Hao Shuai's curiosity, was unable to fly with a sword because of his shallow magic power at this time. He had no choice but to use Qinggong to catch up and shouted: "Brother Hao, don't fly so fast, wait for me~~"

As for the remaining golden pagodas in Xiaoqian's tomb, none of the three people cared about it. They were not saints, so they naturally would not think of saving those female ghosts from the thousand-year-old tree demon.

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When Yan Chixia caught up with Hao Shuai and Xin Shisinian, they were already in an open space not far from the banyan tree forest.

"Brother Hao, what should we do next?" Yan Chixia poked the sword box on his back in front of him with a "clang" sound, panting slightly.

"Don't worry, stay calm, and wait and see what happens." Hao Shuai let go of Shisiniang's jade hand and said calmly.

After saying that, he waved his hand, and four strangely shaped metal objects appeared in the open space behind him in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Hao, what is this?" Yan Chixia stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, his eyes full of disbelief.

Although he knew that Hao Shuai had a magic trick, he was still shocked by Hao Shuai's operation.

But Yan Chixia looked at the thing in front of him with some curiosity, and couldn't figure out what it was.