These wild dogs were not killed by the two teenagers, but someone else said, Qingxu Demon Dao pretended to be mysterious.

Oh, Qingxu Demon Dao's pretended to be mysterious really surprised Weng Cai. He asked quickly: It's not them, who is their master? The one named Master Qingfeng is here too.

Taoist Master Qingxu shook his head, regretting it, and still had a little resentment on his expression. He slapped his thigh and said: The one who killed these wild dogs was killed by the little ghost baby that I had tried my best to find for a long time. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that I could get the little ghost baby after such a big effort. In the end, it fell into the hands of the little disciple of the old Taoist Qingfeng. The ghost baby that I refined was gone, and the little beast picked up a ready-made one.

Brother Qingxu, don’t be sad. Since I, Wengchai, promised to help you, I will definitely help you to the end. After I killed all the people, I will definitely help you to snatch the little ghost baby back. Wengchai patted his shoulder and comforted him.

That's really thankful to Brother Wengchai. If I hadn't had you, I wouldn't know what to do. It's like a dog that was strayed from home, floating around and bullying. Now that you can help me get angry, I will be grateful to Brother Wengchai's great kindness even if I die.

Weng Chai patted Taoist Master Qingxu's shoulder and said solemnly: Brother Qingxu, I will cast a spell later. I will detain all the ghosts of this mass grave into my body and integrate them with me for my use. By then, I will become extremely powerful, and my injuries will recover quickly. The only bad thing is that this soul-detention technique is too sinister and will cause great harm to myself, and it will lose at least ten years of life. Moreover, once this technique is broken, I will inevitably be shocked by the ghost, explode and die, and there will be no place to bury it.

This is too cruel. Brother Wengchai, I think you are not considering this matter properly and the danger is too great. Why don’t we think of another way to avoid fighting with our lives and make everything happen again? Master Qingxu’s eyes turned around and he had his own plans. As long as he could kill Master Qingfeng and his group and let the little ghost baby return to his hands, he would not care about Wengchai’s life or death. He knew Wengchai’s personality very well. Once he made up his mind, he would not be able to change it. Even if he had worn out his mouth, he would not be able to listen to advice.

Sure enough, the foolish hat Weng Cai waved his hand and said sternly: I have decided to do it and will not change it anymore. Now that the old Taoist Qingfeng is no longer your enemy. He seriously injured me like this, and it is really hard to swallow my anger. I have been in Siam for half my life. When have I ever been so cowardly? I will kill all this group of people no matter what. I must not lose my face here.
Chapter completed!