Qin Haodong drove the car back, and Qi Waner sat in the passenger seat with the little fellow in her arms.
In the night, she looked at the man driving next to her, and then looked at the little fellow in her arms. A strange feeling rose in her heart.
During these years of illness, she spent most of her time hiding in the house alone. Like ordinary girls, she also fantasized about finding a handsome boyfriend, wearing a beautiful wedding dress, and having a lovely baby. But at that time, she had been living a life that was neither human nor ghost. All of this could only exist in her imagination.
Now she finally became a normal person, and everything in front of her was similar to her dream. Unfortunately, her daughter was not hers, and her man was not hers yet.
Just as Qi Waner was immersed in her fantasy, the little fellow suddenly asked in a childish voice, "Auntie Waner, do you like my Papa?"
"Ah? Oh … No. "
Qi Waner came to her senses, and a little panic flashed on her face.
"Auntie Waner is lying. I can see it. You look at Papa the same way as Mama." The little fellow said, "Auntie Waner, why don't you be my Mama?"
Qin Haodong smiled slightly. His good daughter began to find a wife for him again.
Qi Waner glanced at Qin Haodong with a complicated expression. When she didn't know how to answer, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the car and stood in the middle of the road.
It was an old Taoist, who seemed to be in his sixties or seventies. He had a big beard and eyebrows, wore a gray Taoist robe, and carried a sword on his back. He looked like an immortal, and his costume was not much different from that of the martial arts films.
Because the old Taoist appeared so suddenly, Qin Haodong hurriedly stepped on the brake. In a harsh braking sound, the Honda just stopped close to the old Taoist's legs.
Although a traffic accident was avoided, Qin Haodong was still very angry. He rolled down the window and shouted, "Are you shooting or looking for death?"
The old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Haodong. Although the road was extremely remote and there were no street lights, Qin Haodong and Qi Waner still keenly felt a flash of light in the old Taoist's eyes.
Before they could react, the old Daoist suddenly kicked out. This kick happened to kick the front cover of the Honda. With a loud bang, the front of the Honda collapsed from the kick, and then the whole car flew seven or eight meters, flipped a few times, and landed on the side of the hill.
Both Qin Haodong and Qi Wan 'er were dizzy from the fall. Fortunately, they were protected by their cultivation, so they were not hurt too much. The little fellow was always tightly protected in Qi Wan' er's arms, so she was also unscathed.
"Not good, we've encountered an enemy."
At this time, Qin Haodong realized that the appearance of the old Taoist was not a coincidence. He was coming for them. He hurriedly kicked open the deformed door, and then suddenly jumped out.
Qi Waner also raised her hand to tear open the car door and climbed out with the little fellow.
Outside the car, the old priest kicked the Honda car away and walked over slowly.
"Who are you?"
Qin Haodong asked. His expression was unprecedentedly dignified.
With the strength of the Spirit, he could see through the cultivation of warriors at a higher level than himself. The old Taoist in front of him had reached the peak of the ninth level of Inner Power. He was only one step away from the Supreme Power Realm. No wonder he could kick the car away.
His current cultivation had not broken through to the Inner Power Realm. It was definitely not a good thing to face such a powerful enemy. Even if he joined forces with Qi Wan 'er, they would never be able to compete with the old Taoist.
The old Taoist walked to the front of the two people. He was not in a hurry to fight. He said, "I'm Dao Tong!"
"Dao Tong, is there any conflict between us?" Qin Haodong asked.
Dao Tong said with killing intent, "Boy, the ghost slave I spent ten years to cultivate was destroyed by you. Do you think there is any conflict between us?"
As soon as he said this, Qin Haodong and Qi Wan 'er were shocked. It turned out that the old Taoist was the evil cultivator who planted the ghost fetus. It was true that one could not judge a book by its cover. The old Taoist looked like a master, but he practiced such evil spells.
Now that they knew the identity of the old Taoist, they knew that today's fight to the death was inevitable.
Qi Wan 'er sent the little fellow to Qin Haodong and said to the old Taoist with killing intent, "Ox Nose, is it the ghost fetus you planted in me?"
The old Taoist didn't answer Qi Waner's question, but glanced at her from head to toe. Then he clicked his tongue and said, "Perfect, it's really perfect. A perfect ghost slave like you is much better than what I expected.
It's your honor to be my ghost slave. Now go back with me. I promise you can break through the Supreme Power Realm within three years. "
"Bah, you are the ghost slave. Your whole family are ghost slaves. Today I'll fight with you!"
Qi Wan 'er had lived a ghost life for ten years. At this time, she was full of deep hatred for the old Taoist. She shouted and rushed to the old Taoist.
At the same time, Qin Haodong took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it in the little fellow's hand. He said eagerly, "Tang Tang, run quickly and call mom."
"Papa, why should I run?" The little fellow asked with a puzzled face.
"This old Taoist is a very powerful bad guy. You must not be caught by him. Papa and Auntie Wan 'er are going to deal with him. Run quickly."
Qin Haodong did not have any hope of defeating the old Taoist. He knew very well how big the gap between the ninth level of Overt Power and the ninth level of Covert Power was. There was no hope of escape, let alone victory. So he stayed himself to buy time for the little fellow to escape.
"But Papa, aren't you specialized in beating bad guys?"
Qin Haodong had left an omnipotent impression in the little fellow's heart in the past, so she did not feel fear at the moment.
"This bad guy is very powerful. Run quickly, or it will be too late."
Qin Haodong knew that time was limited, and he had no time to talk too much with the little fellow. He pushed her back, then turned around and rushed to the old Taoist. If he joined forces with Qi Wan 'er, they might be able to hold on for a while. If they were defeated by the old Taoist one by one, they would die faster.
Qi Wan 'er's body was extremely strong, and her hands were sharper than knives, so she did not use any weapons and directly grabbed at the old Taoist's face.
At the same time, Qin Haodong rubbed his body from behind the old Taoist and punched him in the back. Although it was the first time for the two people to attack together, they cooperated very well.
In the face of the fierce offensive of the two people, the old Taoist showed a touch of disdain at the corner of his mouth. "How dare a grain of rice shine!"
He flicked his left sleeve gently and directly met Qi Wan 'er's fierce claws.
Under the infusion of Genuine Qi, the soft sleeve was as hard as a steel plate, and it abruptly blocked Qi Wan 'er's claw that could break gold and stone. Then he stretched out his right hand and slapped Qin Wan 'er's lower abdomen, which directly sent her flying.
The old Taoist's movement seemed light, but it was amazingly fast. After all this was done, he punched back, just to meet Qin Haodong's fist.
With a bang, the two fists met. The old Taoist's body did not move, but Qin Haodong, like a fired cannonball, was shocked to fly out more than ten meters, and the Genuine Qi in his body was shattered. After landing, his legs went soft, and he flopped to the ground.
No matter how hard the two people fought, the gap in cultivation was too big. The old Taoist was almost a half-step to the Supreme Power Realm, which was not something the two people could compete with.
The old Taoist didn't look at Qin Haodong again, but looked at Qi Wan 'er and nodded with satisfaction. "Good, you are worthy of being the ghost fetus selected by the old Taoist. The ghost slave refined is really extraordinary. You can even bear the palm of the old Taoist with 30% of my power. Your cultivation is also very fast. You will soon enter the second level of Covert Power."
Qin Haodong got up from the ground and glanced around. He did not see the shadow of the little fellow, so he was relieved. No matter what happened to him, as long as the little fellow was fine.
The old Taoist said to Qi Wan 'er, "Don't try to resist anymore. Your current cultivation is still too low. Go back with the old Taoist quickly. When the best ghost slave is refined, even the strong of the Supreme Power Realm will run away when they see you."
"Bah! I will not go back with you to be a walking dead. "Qi Wan 'er said angrily," You dare to attack me. Aren't you afraid of the revenge of our Qi family? "
The old Taoist sneered and said, "The Qi family is really strong, and there are many masters of the Supreme Power Realm, but what can they do? I am an idle person. Where can they find me? Moreover, as long as I refine you into the best ghost slave, even if you are an expert in the Supreme Power Realm, you can only be defeated by me, Dao Tong. "
"Damn you, I will fight with you!"
Seeing that she couldn't scare the old Taoist even with her family background, Qi Wan 'er could only choose to fight hard. She shouted and rushed to the old Taoist again. This time, she only attacked and did not defend. She used a desperate move.
Qin Haodong took out a dagger and joined the fight.
However, the gap between their cultivation was too big. Neither of them could stand three moves. Qi Wan 'er was hit by the old Taoist Tao Tong and fell to the ground, vomiting blood. Qin Haodong was also shocked by the palm again.
"You little ant, now you know how powerful I am." The old Taoist looked at Qin Haodong with a sneer and said, "Boy, you dare to ruin my good plan. Now I will send you to hell."
After that, the old Taoist's figure flashed, turned into a flash of lightning and came to Qin Haodong, and suddenly punched Qin Haodong in the chest.
This punch had used 100% of Tao Tong's strength, and the speed was even faster. Qin Haodong had no time to respond. He felt like his chest was hit by a train, and a huge force came to him.
If he had resisted it with his cultivation alone, this punch would have been enough to shatter all his internal organs. But at this moment, an invisible force came from his waist and resolved most of Dao Tong's punch, ensuring that his internal organs were not injured.
But even so, Qin Haodong's body suddenly flew out, hit a big tree next to him, and then fell to the ground.
"Hey!" The old Taoist showed a look of surprise. He did not expect that the young man could withstand his full blow, and did not even spit blood.
"Boy, you have some skills, but you must die today!"
Tao Tong said as he stepped to Qin Haodong's side, stepped on his shoulder, and then swung his right fist and hit him hard in the chest again.
A muffled bang resounded through the night sky, and the old Taoist's fist hit Qin Haodong's chest firmly. However, it was once again dissolved by the invisible force, and his whole body had been smashed to the ground.
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