Unexpectedly, this round bowl not only found them accurately, but also received Bai su. At the moment, without Bai Su, Xi Aotian has appeared, but seeing a little fat white figure walking forward in the bright moonlight, people can't help but want to pick it up and pinch it.

After taking back the round bowl, the Taoist glanced into the round bowl and was ready to finish the practice.

After half a ring, the Taoist priest who began to pack things suddenly felt that something pulled his clothes, so he looked down.

Xi Aotian raised his head high, a pair of white, fat, soft and small hands pulled the Taoist robe tightly, and said with milk: "uncle, I'm a good man." Previously, in the area of West demon mountain, he may have been used to being a devil feared by people. He occasionally turned into a handsome young master to flirt with folk women. The first sentence was always "beauty, I'm a good man". At the moment, the word "beauty" was replaced by "Uncle", and Xi Aotian looked completely harmless and innocent.

The Taoist couldn't help exclaiming "what a delicate and beautiful child", thinking whether it would be Li Yuanwai's son? Because no one was allowed to approach at the time of the practice, there was no one around at the moment. The Taoist couldn't ask people, and couldn't leave such a small child. Finally, he had to pick up Xi Aotian and go to the hall together, ready to accept the mantissa of the practice and go away.

In the dark room, Li, who should have gone to the hall to wait for the Taoist priest and paid for the Taoist priest, his mouth was blocked by cloth strips, his hands and feet were tied behind him, and the whole person fell on his side on the bed. There was blood gushing at the male root of his lower body, which was sewn by raw. As for the woman who kept babbling under Li Yuanwai, her face was covered with blood, and her legs sewn together by thin thread were dripping with blood, especially at her ankles

Xi Aotian deliberately opposed and randomly changed different things. Unexpectedly, he was so useful by an unjust ghost.

Knock on the door and invite the servant outside Li. After waiting for no echo for a long time, he gradually realized that there seemed to be something wrong. He dared to push the door in, and the whole person was stunned.

In the hall, the Taoist sat waiting for member Li, and the maidservant brought tea and water. Without exception, they all looked at Xi Aotian around the Taoist with curious and amazing eyes. Several even forgot to look at the road. When they tripped over the threshold, the whole person rolled out with a puff. They were as embarrassed as they were.

The Taoist priest now knew that Xi Aotian was neither the son of Li Yuanwai nor a member of Li's house. He couldn't help wondering.

Xi Aotian held the chair under the Taoist with both hands and stood beside the Taoist. His dark eyes kept looking at the round bowl on the wooden table and racked his brains to think how to save the white pigment inside?

Suddenly, I don't know what happened, and the whole Li house suddenly became chaotic.

While drinking tea, the Taoist continued to wait for member Li. He didn't care about everything around him. He just wanted to get the mantissa.

A moment later, several servants came into the hall holding wooden sticks as thick as their arms. Without saying a word, they beat the Taoist fiercely. Finally, they threw the dying Taoist out of the house and threw Xi Aotian out together with the Taoist's round bowl.

The gate of the mansion!

"My master said, get out of Lijia town immediately. If you dare to cheat again in the future, you'll see it once and fight it once."

With that, the servant turned around and went back to the house. He closed the door in the dark night. It turned out that Li Yuanwai counted all the accounts of being retaliated by the wronged ghost on the Taoist. He felt that he had no ability to accept the ghost. He was simply a swindler.

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