open the door.
In front of the desk, a man in a black suit stared at the white ghost who came in with a cold expression.
"Brother."
Seeing Yi Yi's abnormal attitude, Liu Rufu seemed to have guessed something. His face suddenly became ugly and he said:
"Did something happen to Bifang?"
I glanced at him and said nothing.
In an instant, an unspeakable eerie atmosphere spread in the room, and countless voices echoed in the ears. Suddenly, a cold glance said: "Second brother, our family does not talk about two families, the eldest brother wants to check your soul!"
"..."
Hearing this, Liu Rufu opened his mouth slightly, looking like he was hesitating to speak. Finally, he closed his eyes and said, "Brother, come on."
I saw a gap between his eyebrows, and an eye with a black pupil squeezed out. The evil hazy light shone on Liu Rufu. In an instant, his life-threatening soul was exposed in front of this eye.
There is an awkward feeling of taking off all clothes and being completely naked.
The souls of the five brothers are very strange. They are partially connected to each other, but completely independent. As soon as one of them dies, the other four will immediately sense it. Especially as the eldest brother, Ichimoku can directly peek into the three souls and seven souls.
This is also the reason why the magical power [Transferring Flowers and Trees] can make an almost perfect copy of my own puppet.
After a very detailed inspection, he confirmed that the soul was intact and the deep restraints were intact. There was no trace of any contact. Coupled with the closeness of blood connection, he undoubtedly allowed him to put the big stone in his chest back into his stomach.
only……
But Liu Rufu's body was shaking violently, and large beads of sweat were sliding down his temples. In his perception, in addition to one spiritual gaze, there were five terrifying and distant gazes examining him through those black eyes.
Minute by second, it seems like a day is like a year.
The whisper died quietly.
For a moment, Liu Rufu put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily like a bellows. He looked up and weakly called "big brother".
"Second brother, this is a serious matter, don't blame my brother for being unkind."
Ichimoku's indifferent face softened slightly, and he regained some of his former intimacy in his words, explaining:
"Something did happen to Bi Fang, and it caused something very serious to happen. You were the only one who came back at that time. This is a necessary inspection procedure and will save you from suspicion in the future."
He said this, obviously taking care of the white ghost's feelings.
Three Souls and Seven Souls are the most original existence, and it must be uncomfortable to expose them in front of others, especially those big bosses who don't pay attention to propriety like him.
"I know, brother."
Liu Rufu twitched the corner of his mouth, but he was relieved: the most important test was passed.
At the same time, he had to admire Li Kui's unfettered ideas. Since this body was a second personality that was separated when it could not bear the severe pain, the origin was naturally the same, and even the restraints were taken away when it was separated.
He is a white ghost!
"As long as you understand."
The eyes in front of Ichimoku's forehead retracted again, and he said in a deep voice:
"Get your bearings in order, we are going to meet the great sages now."
Among the demon clan, the supreme one can be called the Great Sage.
Liu Rufu breathed a sigh of relief and straightened out his slightly messy clothes. The next second, deep darkness rushed towards him, swallowing him up instantly. He was temporarily blinded, and the surrounding environment had undergone earth-shaking changes.
At this moment, before Liu Rufu could react, the terrifying majestic aura made the spiritual platform tremble. He felt that he was as small as an ant, standing in the center of the hall with his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered.
The dim lights reflected the huge palace, and the towering thrones were arranged in a ring. There were five great demons who were more than ten thousand years old, and they looked different in front of people.
"I just watched it too."
At this time, a rough man with bare chest and belly, blue flames in his beard and hair, and four eyes said in an impatient tone: "Mr. Hu, can you tell me why you called everyone here this time?"
The man known as Mr. Hu was a gray-haired old man with a plain appearance and a black mole on his right lip. He closed his eyelids slightly, tapped the armrest with his fingers rhythmically, and said lightly:
"The Drought Mother hasn't come yet, wait for her."
As soon as he said this, the rough man looked like he was hesitating to speak. In the end, he just folded his hands on his chest and said nothing more.
"No, I don't think Mr. Xuanshan is here either." A disembodied voice sounded.
But when I saw the throne, the demon looked like a twisted mist, its appearance ever-changing, sometimes a boy, a boy, a child, sometimes a variety of monsters, but only a pair of golden-green eyes remained unchanged.
The words trailed off.
A human-looking woman suddenly appeared on the vacant throne. She was about forty years old and had an ordinary appearance. Only her cold and numb expression was particularly shuddering. She said indifferently: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hu, I'm late for something."
"nothing.
"Let's talk about what brought you together first."
Mr. Hu paused while tapping his index finger on the armrest, and said something shocking that shocked the demon: "Mr. Xuanshan is dead!"
"What?!"
"How can it be!"
"Mr. Hu, are you serious about this?"
In an instant, words of surprise, confusion, and even disbelief burst out from the mouths of the great sages of the demon clan.
However, they soon noticed that besides Mr. Hu, there was also an attractive woman wearing a black feather cloak. She seemed not surprised by this incident, holding her beautiful cheek on the back of her hand without saying a word.
"Mrs. Mi, do you also know?"
The rugged man hurriedly said.
Mrs. Mi glanced at him, and said with a strength that could not be ignored in her charming voice: "Well, I only knew half an hour before you did."
"Who is it?!" The rough man clenched his fists tightly, blue flames sprouted from his beard and hair, and his tone could not stop rising: "Xuanshan Lord is not weak among us, who has the ability to kill him!"
"Zhu Rong!"
A sharp shout echoed in the empty hall.
It turned out that there was a handsome man with wings on his back sitting on the seat next to Mr. Hu. His hair, eyes and eyebrows were all shining with golden light. He scolded with great dissatisfaction:
"Mr. Hu is speaking now. Even if you have a good relationship with Mr. Xuanshan, you still have to listen to what Mr. Hu has to say first!"
"Aren't you the one who died now?"
Zhu Rong looked directly at the man with two wings without giving in, and said angrily:
"Xuan Laowu, if your skin is itchy, I don't mind relaxing your muscles and bones."
"Oh, are you just going to fight me with your four-eyed Tianwu?"
The atmosphere instantly became tense.
Liu Rufu, who lowered his head and eyebrows, heard all this clearly, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "No wonder Ichimoku was so cautious. It turns out that a great sage who has been practicing Taoism for ten thousand years has died."
Judging from the current situation, the Demon Hui Sect is not monolithic. Mr. Hu has a very high prestige, and Xuan Laowu who reprimanded Zhu Rong is obviously led by Mr. Hu. Zhu Rong has a good relationship with Xuanshan Jun, and the others are either neutral lone wolves or belong to the sect. Another faction.
"The internal forces are quite complicated..." he thought.
At this moment, Liu Rufu, who was bowing his head, moved his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly noticed a gap in the floor tiles under his feet. Through the gap, he could see a sky-high bronze tree, with a sea of clouds floating around him like the sunset.
This magnificent palace is actually supported to the sky by ancient bronze trees!
"okay!"
The words were not loud, but Zhu Rong and Xuan Laowu immediately fell silent.
Mr. Hu opened his eyes, his turbid eyes like a pool of water didn't even glance at the two of them, and said methodically:
"Mr. A Great Wall Special Forces Brigade.
"And Ying Wangquan used Binhai's precious treasure Qiankun Circle and handed it over to Meng Youqin to deal with Lord Xuanshan."
As he spoke, hazy light and shadow appeared in front of the demons, and the bright scrolling banner was extremely dazzling: Congratulations to the Great Wall for defeating the demon kingdom!
Ying Wangquan spread the news widely and put it on the table openly. In addition to boosting morale, the other purpose was to slap these rats in the face and let these so-called great sages take a good look!
They are nothing!
The silence is the most realistic portrayal of the palace at this moment.
"The casualties are too great."
Drought Mother frowned, but looked at Madam Mi, wondering: "The locations of the demon kingdom are carefully selected. Even the brothers who are sent out will have restrictions planted in their bodies. How could they be blocked by the Great Wall?" Discover?!"
Binhai City has always been Mrs. Mi's territory, so of course you have to ask her about this kind of thing.
"Something went wrong and the plan was discovered."
Mrs. Mi put away her lazy posture and said in a deep voice: "The late-night live broadcast broadcast the matter of us recovering our destiny in a live broadcast. As a result, a mysterious person who came to the realm of returning elixirs came not long after. At that time, Bi Fang could only stay. Come down and break the back.
"Now it seems that Bifang is in trouble."
As she said that, she glanced at the white ghost who lowered his head:
"In order to ensure that there is no undercover agent, we personally checked the white ghost's soul just now and found that there were no traces of manipulation. Now we can confirm that Bifang's memory has been stolen."
Otherwise, if spies from the Great Wall really sneak in, we will be in big trouble.
"Late night broadcast?!"
Zhu Rong felt that he could hardly hold back the suffocation in his chest, and he was furious: "What the hell is this? What is their purpose of doing this? Do they want to be our enemy!"
Mrs. Mi glanced at him impatiently:
"As long as you are willing to leave your room, you won't ask such boring questions. This power is very extraordinary. We currently don't even know who the top leaders of [Midnight] are."
"..."
Zhu Rong opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just punched the armrest hard.
At this time, Mr. Hu glanced at Zhu Rong and said: "But judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that Mr. Xuanshan is not dead. After all, the Tao Xing is there. Meng Youqin alone cannot kill him even with the help of the Qiankun Circle." Kill him."
"Since Mr. Hu said this, I must be sure."
The person who unexpectedly spoke was not Zhu Rong, but Drought Mother. She said softly:
"Judging from the Great Wall's operation, it seems that Lord Xuanshan is trapped in a different space. He probably won't be too far away from the Demon Kingdom. Let's go rescue him!"
"Losing a great sage who has practiced Taoism for ten thousand years is no longer enough to describe it as a traumatic experience for us." Jihan's mother spoke up, and the great demon building Qi, who was sitting on the throne and looked like mist, also spoke at this time. .
"To put it bluntly, although Lord Xuanshan is not dead yet, his situation is almost the same as that of death."
Xuan Laowu sighed and analyzed: "Three hours have passed since Mr. Xuanshan's accident. This time is enough time for Wang Quan to make follow-up arrangements. If we go to rescue, it will be equivalent to rushing directly into the opponent's equipment. In a good trap, it won’t be as simple as losing a great saint!”
"Ying Wangquan dared to release this news, which shows that he is sure of dealing with us." Mrs. Mi said.
This is the conspiracy to win the kingship.
Whether you come or not, I am ready for a battle. It depends on whether you have the courage!
The candlelight of the palace lantern flickers.
Zhu Rong glanced at Mr. Hu with one eye.
I saw that the latter's face was as usual, and I couldn't tell what he was thinking. But Zhu Rong couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly. Although he was impatient, he was definitely not stupid. You must know that Mr. Hu said at the beginning that Lord Xuanshan was dead. It’s clear that I want to give up on him!
It's just that Xuan Laowu stood up and said bad things.
"Although the best opportunity has been missed, Mr. Xuanshan's strength should still be above five levels."
Lou Qi's golden green eyes glanced at Zhu Rong and Drought Mother, and finally settled on Mr. Hu. He said, "Let the three of us go there. At least nothing will happen to him if I am here. It would be great if he could be rescued."
"I'm OK."
Drought Mother said.
"Thank you." Zhu Rong said sincerely.
"In that case, you three should take a trip and be careful."
Mr. Hu nodded slightly, with a hint of sharpness in his turbid eyes, and said: "Late Night Radio, Great Wall, this time's hatred will not be let go easily. If we really think that we are easy to squeeze, we must make sure that they cannot take advantage of us." Let’s go!”
"yes!"
Many great saints responded in unison.
Immediately, Mr. Hu talked about another incident: "After this incident, our vitality has been severely damaged. It will take at least decades or even hundreds of years to recover. I think it is time to launch the [Earth Demon Kingdom] plan!"
Demons are different from humans.
It is extremely difficult for ordinary mountain spirits and beasts to awaken their spiritual wisdom. Luck accounts for more than half of it. The loss of so many new troops at once is indeed a broken bone for the Demon Hui Sect.
Especially in today's era, with satellites, telephones, and networks in the sky, beasts with a little bit of climate can easily get onto the Internet unless they hide in the mountains and forests, and the consequences are self-evident.
"What is the demon kingdom on earth?"
"Does it have something to do with the general's destiny?" Liu Rufu wondered in his heart.
The white ghost knows too few important secrets. He is just a turning gear and just completes his duties.
"Is the time ripe?" Lou Qi asked.
"The white ghost is here to report on the progress of the dragon species experiment."
Mr. Hu looked at Liu Rufu calmly, his eyes like a black hole made him feel nervous, but he raised his hands as usual and said: "The latest dragon species has become perfect. Judging from the current human materials, after transplanting the dragon species, , can make ordinary people immediately have the combat power of the [medicine] level, or even higher!"
It’s about Yu Fusheng.
Using the qualifications of an ordinary person to kill Zhao Linglu, who had been practicing swordsmanship since childhood, shows how extraordinary the dragon species is.
Yesterday, the company leader invited us to dinner. He was so drunk that he fell asleep when he got home, leaving everyone waiting for a long time! Today's two-in-one, Beihai quickly finished the coding and sent it!
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