In Gu Xingbo's office, the skinny Haidao chief Haijin, who had been missing for some time, was sitting cross-legged on the carpet with an incense burner in front of him.
The moment Zaizai saw the incense burner, he held his breath.
Bai Mingxu also thought about this problem, and subconsciously picked up Zai Zai to pull him out. Zai Zai grinned at him and shook his head slightly.
Bai Mingxu was surprised, Zaizai took his hand and put it on the tip of his nose.
Then he raised his eyebrows with an expression that sounded arrogant and proud.
Bai Mingxu couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
Huo Silin's attention was drawn to the skinny Hai Jin who was meditating, because he saw three paper figures placed on the small altar in front of Hai Jin.
Two of the three paper figures were completely black, like burnt paper ashes, struggling to maintain their shape.
One of the gray paper figures has his mother’s name written on it—Wang Yuling.
Huo Silin was agitated and breathing heavily.
Hai Jinyou, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were gloomy and cold. When he opened them, a flash of scarlet flashed through his eyes, and then they returned to darkness and coldness.
"who?"
There was no one else in the huge office except him, but Hai Jin did not let down his guard. He narrowed his eyes coldly and tapped his fingers lightly among the incense ashes in front of him.
Huo Silin didn't have yin and yang eyes, so he couldn't see what happened after that point.
Zaizai and Bai Mingxu could see clearly that a scarlet bloodthirsty ghostly aura condensed from the incense ashes and rushed towards them fiercely.
An alarm bell rang in Bai Mingxu's heart, and a golden tiger talisman appeared for an instant, but was caught by Zaizai's chubby hand.
"He can't see us."
Through the bloodthirsty spirit, Hai Jin clearly felt that there was someone in the office, and he was still talking. His eyes became colder and colder, even showing strong murderous intent.
He no longer concealed the strange scarlet color in his eyes, and when he raised the corners of his mouth, his smile was ferocious and twisted.
He was obviously a human being, but at this moment he seemed to be more terrifying than an evil spirit.
"I ask again, who is it? Come forward and I will spare your life! Otherwise..."
Zaizai held the hands of his two older brothers and groaned.
"Otherwise, what if you commit suicide to apologize and comfort the countless souls who died in vain?"
Hai Jin: "..."
Why does this voice sound like... a milk dumpling?
Hai Jin forgot about Ming Zaizai for a moment and subconsciously asked.
"Milk dumplings?"
Zai Zai snorted: "I have a name, Ming Zai Zai! You only have bones left, you should be reborn as a skeleton in the eighteenth level of hell!"
Hai Jin's pupils suddenly widened, and the scarlet red in his fierce and vicious eyes became more intense, like countless surging blood, extremely excited.
"Ming-zai-zai!"
It's actually Ming Zaizai!
It turned out to be the little princess from the underworld that the master had been looking for, Ming Zaizai!
Hai Jin became excited and his voice was hoarse.
"I didn't expect that the little princess of the underworld is here. Why, as the little princess of the underworld, she is hiding. Is this because she knows she is not the opponent of this Taoist master, so she doesn't dare to show her face? Hahaha... It's really interesting!"
Zaizai will not be fooled.
She had heard this kind of talk many times in the underworld.
Zaizai was particularly calm. He rolled his big black eyes and looked at the little gray paper figure with the words "Wang Yuling" written on it that disappeared in the wind.
Zaizai's tone became calm, revealing invisible pressure.
"Did you take the initiative to kill Wang Yuling, or was it Gu Xingbo's intention?"
Hearing this, Hai Jin sneered cruelly.
"What about me, Mr. Gu? Do you want to know so much? Then I will tell you slowly when I refine you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hai Jin's whole body was suddenly enveloped in a strong evil aura, and then he rushed towards Zai Zai like a sharp blade.
"Zai Zai!"
Bai Mingxu offered four or five amulets, stuck three on Huo Silin's body, and prepared the remaining two to meet Hai Jin, who was charging straight at him.
Zaizai looked at it with disbelief on his face.
"You, a Taoist priest who relies on sorcery to practice, dare to take action against me?"
Zaizai was in disbelief, feeling that the skinny Taoist priest in front of him was particularly hard-headed.
"Your brain has also lost weight?"
Hai Jin sneered viciously, and countless people who died in vain were killed by him with the most cruel means, and then he used extremely cruel evil magic to refine and devour them.
The refined ghost suddenly exuded a strong and thick aura of overlord, as if it was already a king.
When those scarlet bloodthirsty pupils looked over, Bai Mingxu felt as if his whole body was frozen, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered with nowhere to escape.
At the same time, the office door was pushed open from the outside.
Gu Xingbo, who had a fat figure but a very kind smile, walked in. He was not surprised at all when he saw the scene in the office. It seemed that everything was expected by him.
He couldn't help but clap.
"Wonderful! So wonderful!"
He deliberately asked Kai Dao Zhang to open his yin and yang eyes, so he could see everything clearly.
When he saw Ming Zaizai, Gu Xingbo burst out laughing.
"Ming Zaizai, it turns out you are the little princess of the underworld! No wonder you were able to break the trap set up by Master Haidao at Anshi Bridge!"
Ming Zaizai saw that Gu Xingbo had a few more strands of luck all over his body. His vitality was in a state of confusion and chaos. It was obvious that the luck he had absorbed had not yet been smoothed out.
This has killed many innocent people again.
When Zaizai was distracted, Gu Xingbo spoke out without any shame.
"Ming Zaizai, for the sake of you being the little princess of the underworld, I will give you a way to survive. Cooperate with me, and we will work together to make Pluto lose his soul. From now on..."
Zaizai interrupted him rudely.
"Did Dad Hades lose his soul? How much Meng Po soup did you drink and you forgot who you are?"
The loving smile on Gu Xingbo's face disappeared instantly, and he stared at Ming Zaizai with vicious eyes.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the fine wine, Ming Zaizai, do you think you are still the little princess of the underworld in your heyday? Even if you are the little princess of the underworld in your heyday, the master is not afraid of you, not to mention that your power is not as strong as before!"
Zaizai is baffled.
She had gone bald before and her strength had indeed been greatly reduced, but she had recovered.
Is Gu Xingbo’s brain running out of ideas?
Gu Xingbo didn't know what Zaizai was thinking, and his eyes were extremely fierce.
"Hai Dao Zhang, capture her. My master told me before leaving that if I can capture Ming Zai Zai, it doesn't matter even if my soul is gone!"
Huo Silin didn't want to disrupt Zaizai's plan, but when he heard Gu Xingbo asked Chief Haidao to deal with Zaizai, even though he was just an ordinary person, he still stood in front of Zaizai and blocked her little one behind him. .
Hai Jin, who had completely turned into a demon, let out a scornful and mocking laugh, then opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Huo Silin and Ming Zaizai.
Bai Mingxu stepped in front of Huo Silin, and at the same time pierced his heart without hesitation, forcing out the richest and purest blood from his heart.
Taking a lesson from the last time he invited a spirit to invite Zaizai, this time Bai Mingxu directly invited someone.
"With my blood, I will serve the Lord of the Nine Nethers, Bai Mingxu, the thirty-first generation descendant of the Tongling family, and I respectfully welcome the Lord of the Nine Nethers, Emperor Fengdu, to come in person!"
Hai Jin paused for a moment, his face was ferocious and wrapped in a strong evil aura, he opened his mouth wide and let out a hoarse and weird laugh.
"Hahaha! A yellow-haired boy, please invite the Emperor Lingfengdu? Hahaha... I am really laughing at my teeth!"
"I'm afraid you still don't know that Emperor Fengdu has not recovered from his serious injury. He already has too much time to take care of himself. Now he is entangled by the Lord of Hell of the Ten Palaces of the Underworld and cannot escape at all!"
[Composition: Midnight, my dears, have fun reading the article, and hum and code every day]
