While Di Di was carrying that beautiful face and launching a fierce attack on Shengui, Jiu Yuanzi had already disappeared without a trace.
She didn't know that Brother Di didn't mention that he wanted to enter the dojo with her, but instead took the spirit guide from Yuan Yuan and came to kill Shengui with the same fish scales.
Even when Di Di was in purgatory, because he couldn't cook and was afraid of being discovered by her, he kept restraining himself, covered his face, and hid in a corner with a cloak from New World City.
Jiu Motoko never imagined that a straight man who liked excavators would do such a thing.
She didn't even look back at the pile of rocks thrown there, and she walked away very ruthlessly.
Gong Yangyan was lifted by her, as light as a leaf, easily pushed by the sea water.
After feeling almost done, Jiu Motoko pulled the starfish lamb away from the ocean current and fell to the bottom of the sea.
A huge jellyfish appeared in the sea, and she put Gong Yangyan back on her head.
"Sister Jiu, can you talk now?" Gong Yangyan immediately asked excitedly.
Jiu Motoko raised one of his tentacles, as if he wanted to touch something in the sea water, and said casually: "That's all."
Gongyang Yan immediately said proudly: "Sister Jiu, your trick of sneaking into Chencang secretly is really great. You used a trick to keep those monsters where they are, and we walked away."
"Sister Jiu, what about those fish men? Didn't you say that they are the ingredients of the devil's soup? Without them, the soup will not be cooked."
Jiu Yuanzi retracted his tentacles and said calmly: "I put a little spiritual consciousness on one of the fish men, which is not big or small, but I can't find it now."
"That fish man was killed, and the others will definitely not survive. Those are the things that especially like to kill, and they will not let any fish man go."
She said with certainty: "All those hundred fish men must have been killed."
Can Shengui still be merciful? That's simply the joke of the century, and there's absolutely no way it's alive.
Gongyang Yan said regretfully: "Sister Jiu, the trial of the Demon God Soup failed like this. It's such a pity. We obviously only have the last step to bring the fish man back."
Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said: "Don't worry, the devil soup is still there."
"Huh? You're still here!" Gong Yangyan was surprised. She couldn't figure it out, "Sister Jiu, why are you still here?"
These are clearly the conditions written on the trial, so it’s impossible for the dojo to lie to people.
Jiu Motoko only hated that the jellyfish had no facial features, so she could only raise a non-existent eyebrow and said: "Because the trial has not changed."
"The dojo has specific rules. If the trial cannot be completed at all, the content will definitely be changed so that the wrong trial ends, instead of letting players continue to do impossible tasks."
She is quite experienced in this area. Others can consider the possibility, but she has no need at all. She has practiced it countless times.
Jiu Motoko stretched out his tentacles, like a confident detective, and said firmly: "There is only one truth!"
Gong Yangyan felt that this scene was very familiar, but now she was a starfish and couldn't cooperate with her shocked expression, but she still shouted in response: "Who is the murderer?"
"Those hundred handsome men are not the main ingredient of the Demon God Soup at all. It might taste better if they are present, but without them it will not affect the effect of the soup." Jiu Yuanzi said.
"It's just like curry, but without adding apples or onions, the taste is almost the same."
She also took out the devil soup recipe and analyzed it carefully, "You can cross out a hundred seafood handsome men. We are two players, and the octopus became a tadpole because of me. It was not born like this."
"It can be seen that it doesn't matter if none of the three of us are included."
"Since the seafood handsome man and the giant octopus are useless, it proves that other seafood is not the key ingredient. Cross out all ingredients that are seafood and let me see what else is special."
Jiu Motoko stared at the formula to find the real thing, excluding seafood and things related to him. The thing called seabed spring water seemed particularly suspicious.
With such a nondescript name and a liquid, this is it!
Gong Yangyan also looked at the formula above her head and asked doubtfully: "Sister Jiu, why does the dojo deliberately make fake formulas? Is it to increase the difficulty and playability of the trial?"
"Just getting the tears of love from a hundred fish men is already hell mode."
She didn't question whether what Jiu Motoko said was correct at all. Sister Jiu said the formula was fake, so there was no need to think about it.
Jiu Motoko chuckled, "No, this is purely jealous of my beauty, so you deliberately targeted me."
"It must have been the female director of Purgatory. Looking at her washboard figure and her face that was shrouded in black smoke and dared not show it, I knew she was jealous of me."
"She was targeting me in Purgatory. This is simply incompetent barking. It's so pitiful to use such elementary school-like methods. Hahahaha..." She laughed loudly, extremely arrogant.
Gong Yangyan felt that what Sister Jiu said made sense, and laughed together, "Hahahaha...it's really pitiful!"
"She might as well kneel down at Jiujie's feet and sincerely admit that even if she spends 500 million on plastic surgery, she is still not one ten thousandth as good-looking as Jiujie."
"Being brave enough to admit one's ugliness is also a kind of moral beauty. If you are ugly, you should be kinder."
The two of them sang in harmony, saying words as vicious as evil villains, and laughing unbridled, completely ignoring the dojo and the director of purgatory.
The surrounding fish and shrimps were frightened by these two guys laughing wildly on the bottom of the sea. They all hurriedly got into the cracks in the rocks and aquatic plants, not daring to come out at all.
In the dark circle, Wei sat on the ground blankly, as if he had turned into the shadow of a stone statue, motionless.
She remained silent and forbearing for a full ten seconds, then suddenly her body elongated, her facial features were distorted and she screamed in surprise.
"Ah! Jiu Motoko, I want to kill her, I must kill her!"
Jui's body grew to four or five meters long, and the entire figure was deformed, as if it were an exaggerated abstract black and white painting.
Her voice was sharp and full of disgusting aura, "Those useless Pangu clan who have swallowed up the evil spirits are useless at all. They are just like their ancestors, stupid to the extreme!"
"My lovely Gui, why do you refuse my call? Go and kill Jiu Yuanzi for me, and stop getting entangled with those scum-like Pangu tribe!"
Pangu looked at her, and this time he was not angry, but said cheerfully: "Why don't you just draw a circle and curse her?"
"..." Jui suddenly stopped, looking straight at Pangu with his huge eye holes, a finger's shadow grew out of the black skirt, and he began to draw patterns on the aperture.
Although her movements were very careful and despicable, Pangu, the once most powerful demon god, discovered her.
He stared at Wei, "You want to curse me again, don't you?"
Gui maintained his weird and twisted appearance and remained silent, but the finger under his feet continued to draw.
Pangu suddenly burst into anger and said: "You have been causing trouble for me all day long, why don't you curse that damn Jiu Yuanzi!"
"I...I want to, too. But I can't curse her with her evil intentions. I can only choose you, the weakest one, to bully her to relieve my anger." Wei said pitifully.
Then she asked cautiously: "As trash, do you have any dissatisfaction with this?"
Pangu stood up, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth and said, "You are the rubbish!"
Wei suddenly shrank back to his original position, black tears streaming down his face, and he said in pain: "You actually bully me like this. You seem to be pretending to be calm, but in fact you are licking your face and trying to pick up those things that look like me." The evil spirit eats negative energy like shit, and in the end eats itself into pieces of trash, so please come and judge me."
"Pangu, a piece of trash that would be thrown back into the trash can if picked up accidentally by a beggar, actually bullied me."
The demon who was meditating stood up and staged a two-to-one tragedy with Pangu.
Sometimes, even the devil doesn't want to endure it.
