Trafford Buyers Club

In the room, Jing Ziru had become quiet. She felt a sense of distrust in Si Wuxie's words - but there was no doubt that she had no impression of why she was like this.

It wasn't until Si Wuxie pointed out many of the [Luo Shen] female cultivators in the mansion who had undergone changes that Jing Ziru became a little more convinced.

"Now that Jing has recovered, will the Innocent Saint consider letting me go?" Jing Ziru said in a deliberation tone, "This place is so weird, and the people behind it may be extremely difficult to deal with. As the saying goes, one more person means one more person. strength."

After all, he is also a [Quasi-Emperor], a proper overlord in Xiazhou, and a mainstay in the top holy places!
"No." Wen Duo said forcefully: "Master Jing, although you have recovered, none of us know whether you will be attacked again in the future. It is purely a coincidence that you can wake up this time. If you do it again, I’m afraid most of us here will fall into your hands.”

Jing Ziru suddenly became gloomy. Anyone who was tied up like this would be unhappy if his whole body was banned. What's more, he has always been a high-ranking [quasi-emperor]?
"Is it possible that you still want to trap Jing?"

The clay figurine is also a bit angry. Jing Ziru feels that his cultivation is good enough. If it were someone else with a bad temper, he might have cursed loudly.

"No, we want to untie you as soon as possible." Wen Duo said seriously at this time: "That's why Master Jing needs to work together with us to find out the key to the problem... Presumably, you also want to figure it out. Is it a problem that happened to you?"

Jing Ziru remained silent.

Wen Duo knew that it was almost done and said, "Master Jing, how many things do you still remember?"

Jing Ziru mused: "When Jing was still sober, he was probably processing the first ingredient... everything after that became blurry, even blank, until now."

Wen Duo thought for a while and said: "Master Jing, can you remember the motive of going to the restaurant? I mean, if you recall now, did you come to the restaurant for a reason that you think is reasonable, or did you come to the restaurant on a whim... You just need to answer yes or no, and you don’t need to say the reason you think is reasonable.”

——Although this man is rude, he seems to know how to behave?

Jing Ziru secretly thought to himself... He attended the dinner at the restaurant uninvited because he had the idea of ​​​​finding out the Mr. Luo who could be treated by Si Wuxie. He thought this was reasonable and not sudden. On a whim... If it were the other two [quasi-emperors] in the [Luoshen] Holy Land who supported the construction, they would have had the same idea.

Therefore, Jing Ziru nodded slowly, "There is indeed a reason."

"Very good." Wen Duo nodded, and then said: "Next, I will ask some very careful questions. I hope Mr. Jing can think carefully before speaking, and I hope he won't hide anything."

Jing Ziru can only choose to cooperate.

How about otherwise?
After the fall?

Will Mr. Jingge go to the Holy Land of [Luo Shen] for himself?

He didn't even know how he was hammered into such a ghostly state this time!Could it be that these people took turns to come together?Si Wuxie is a saint, so she should have some unknown trump cards. This Wen Duo looks thick-browed and big-eyed, and her strength is indeed pretty good!
If a surprise attack is carried out...

As for Lin Feng, who was pale and panting next to him, he was ignored by Jing Ziru... It was probably affected during the battle, or even blown by the wind of his palm... He looked weak at first glance.

"go ahead."

"What time did you get up today? What time was it yesterday?"

"...I always meditate when I have nothing to do!"

"Okay, next question..."

Gurgling...a knock on the door.

It was very slight, and it was obvious that the door that was knocked was not the door of the side hall... These people are all people with sharp ears and are very sensitive to sounds.

"It seems like...it's coming from the gate?"

Miss Yuening frowned and said.

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The moon is rising on the willow branches.

The battle between the two old men continued. In the woods behind the mansion, bottle after bottle of spiritual wine was consumed, and Ma SIR2.0's face was already flushed.

He didn't use his spiritual power to cleanse the smell of alcohol from his body, so he just resisted... What's the point of using Shaoshang's sword skills to drink heart-to-heart wine with an old brother of decades!
They also played guessing games. Just like back then, he was seventeen and he was eighteen, and they were the two dragons of Hongjiu Street.

"It seems that you have indeed become rich recently." Wu Gang also had the smell of alcohol on his face, but he didn't drink as violently as Ma SIR... Mainly because the spirit wine was too powerful, and in his current situation, he could only drink it slowly.

Ma Sir, who was so drunk that his eyes were filled with stars, said drunkenly: "Hey... life is like this. Many times you don't know what will happen tomorrow. If it was half a month ago, who would have known that I could run away? Go to [Yaochi] Holy Land..."

Wu Gang frowned.

He came to [Kunlun] earlier, thinking that his fists were strong and his life was strong enough, but so far he has not been able to touch the threshold of the Holy Land...even if it is only a second-rate Holy Land.

"Did you go to the [Yaochi] Holy Land?"

"I...I'm going..." Ah Ma SIR burped, "I'm going...to release the water...haha..."

He staggered up and shook his head. Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver, "It's cold..."

Wu Gang's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly stood up, "I'll help you."

He reached out to help him, but suddenly a black talisman with silver characters was stuck on Ma Houde's back... Ah Ma SIR was not aware of it. He only felt a little tired suddenly. Once his eyes were closed, he could not open them.

Wu Gang placed Ah Ma SIR on the stairs in front of the hut, then frowned and looked around solemnly - soon, Wu Gang slowly poured a bowl of spiritual wine directly into the big bowl.

There was a flash of reluctance in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and took out another spell with black and silver characters...the characters were different.

The talisman ignited spontaneously, and Wu Gang directly put it into a large bowl filled with spiritual wine, turning it into talisman water. He took a sip, and then sprayed it directly on Ah Ma Sir's body.

After that, Wu Gang sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a black paper crane and put it in his hand. The paper crane circled and flew out, and soon it flew into the night sky.

Wu Gang breathed a sigh of relief and just waited silently... At this time, the temperature outside the house seemed to be dropping continuously, and frost and fog even appeared on the grass.

Wu Gang looked up thoughtfully and saw a wave of white frost quickly stirring in the forest...even accompanied by strange crying sounds.

Like a child's cry.

A thin line of cold sweat appeared on Wu Gang's forehead, and he quickly lowered his head... The white mist had entered the front yard of his hut and stopped.

"I've met Master Si Gui."

"Why use a black crane to send a message?" The voice came, it was a nice voice, like a woman's.

But Wu Gang knew that the person in front of him was definitely not a woman, but a certain big shot in the [Ninth Place]... He was a level one [General Shackles] above the [Wandering God on Duty], and he was still at this level, absolutely. The strong one.

Wu Gang immediately took a deep breath, "I guess Master Si Gui must have felt something... In the past few years, you have asked me to pay attention to the situation in the mansion, and tonight there was the same aura that you once made me feel."

"Hmm...it is indeed a [weird] aura." The delicate female voice sounded again, then paused, as if thinking.

Wu Gang didn't dare to raise his head the whole time. This Lord Si Gui hated people looking directly at his face.

"You did a good job this time." Si Gui's voice sounded again, "This is given to you."

A small black bottle immediately fell in front of Wu Gang. A sad look appeared on Wu Gang's face, but he quickly took the bottle into his hand as if he had received a life-saving gift, "Thank you, Lord Si Gui, for the medicine."

Si Gui said calmly: "This is what you deserve. In two years, you will be able to complete the transformation of your Yin body, and then a wandering god will come to pick you up... Being a Yin soldier is better than your previous situation. ."

Wu Gang nodded silently... If he was not desperate, how could he...

"Who is this?"

Si Gui had obviously noticed Ah Ma SIR lying next to him.

Wu Gang said: "This person is an old friend of mine many years ago. We just met by chance. I don't know what's going on here."

Si Gui smiled coldly and said: "Old friend? This person is full of heaven and has a strong aura. He is already a genuine Taoist realm. My old friend has taken off, Wu Gang, Wu Gang, are you a little disappointed in your heart?"

The fists under his robe were clenched, but Wu Gang did not speak.

"If I can offer you a Taoist soul..." Si Gui's voice sounded like a magic spell, "I, General, also have a bottle of [Yellow Spring Water] here that can transform a person into a half [Netherworld] body."

Wu Gang's heart was beating wildly.

The heart beat loudly, and between the jumps, the cold breath had gone away... But there was a strange black-edged dagger on the ground, like some kind of magic weapon!
Wu Gang hesitated, picked up the black-edged dagger on the ground, turned around, and walked slowly to Ama SIR with a silent look on his face.

The dagger is pressed against Ah Ma Sir's chest. With a little force, the dagger can be pushed in.

"What are you doing here..."

Wu Gang let out a long sigh and pushed hard!
"Fuck! You fucking stab!" I saw Ah Ma SIR suddenly open his eyes, and the Xuanwu Kung that had been strengthened many times in his body exploded instantly, and the spiritual shield like a turtle shell instantly lifted Wu Gang away!

"You...are awake?"

Wu Gang fell to the ground, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

Ah Ma Sir stood up, exhaled the strong smell of alcohol, and wiped his fingers at the same time - yes, he had no ability, so he ended up using Shaoshang Sword Technique!
Damn it, if you can't win against Wu Gang, how can you have the face to face the folks on Hongjiu Street!
"Wu Gang, Wu Gang, what on earth have you been doing all these years!"

Ah Ma Sir walked over sadly.

Wu Gang smiled bitterly, "If you want to fight or kill, it's up to you."

Ah Ma SIR grabbed the man, pointed at his heart, and said viciously: "Are you going to tell me? You owe me this! Are you still the Wu Gang who dares to conquer the world with a pair of iron fists?"

"That man has died a long time ago." Wu Gang said expressionlessly: "He died of his own pride. What you see now is just a waste who is willing to sell himself in order to survive. He is neither human nor ghost."

Ah Ma SIR put the man down and sat down on the wooden pier in the yard, "Still like that, do you want to say it? You owe me a life!"

Wu Gang moved his lips, but finally sighed, and said quietly: "The man's name is Si Gui, and he is the shackles general of the [Ninth Prison]. He promised to transfer me to the [Ninth Prison], but I need to help him do something. The first thing is to monitor this mansion and send him a message if there is anything unusual."

"That's it?" Ah Ma SIR frowned, "Nothing else?"

"I only know so much." Wu Gang shook his head and said: "For Si Gui, I am just a dispensable tool."

"Did that guy go to the mansion?"

"Probably so." Wu Gang thought for a while and said, "But he seems to be quite interested in this mansion. Even if I don't take the initiative to contact me, he will come over every once in a while."

"What did he give you to eat?"

"A drug that transforms people into Yin bodies." Wu Gang sighed, "I will transform into Yin bodies soon and become a Yin soldier in the [Ninth Prison]."

"Good people don't do it." Ah Ma SIR sighed, "Forget it, my waist is not sore when I talk now, you must be shocked after hearing it."

Wu Gang smiled, and his smile was extremely sad.

The Ma Houde he knew had this kind of character, and it hadn't changed at all in decades... But he had changed.

"Let's go." Wu Gang sighed, "Don't come again. Not everyone can mess with General Shackles of [The Ninth Prison]... It's been a good trip to [Kunlun]. Since I had an adventure and made a fortune, see you Just accept it. This is a loser's advice to you... [Kunlun] is not a place for those of us from Xiazhou to find food. We are not welcome here."

Ah Ma SIR didn't say a word at this time and directly picked up the psychic phone.

"what are you going to do?"

"Shake people!" Ma SIR2.0 snorted coldly: "Look what this Si Gui wants to do!"

After saying that, he ignored Wu Gang and focused on talking on the phone.

"...I asked you to deal with the alien incident, and the people who responded said that you went fishing in the middle? Is it irrelevant?"

It was Ye Yan's voice.

"Tell me something!" Ama SIR said directly: "Do you still remember when we came to Yu Shiyao's mansion to investigate the threatening letter?"

"what's the situation?"

"There is some [Ninth Prison] Shackles General here, named Si Gui." Ah Ma SIR said directly: "He seems to have done something in Yu Shiyao's mansion..."

"Wait a minute, there's a stranger here, wreaking havoc in the busy city..."

"How about I go and find out first what is this Si Gui's idea behind his back?"

"That's okay, just be careful and protect others first if there is any problem."

"Oh."

……

Ye Yan hung up the phone.

Ah Ma SIR took a trip to [Yaochi], his cultivation skyrocketed, and he entered the realm of Taoism. Although he has not yet understood the realm of Taoism, but with his spatial magical power, there is no problem in running away if he cannot defeat it.

He turned to look at a theater ahead.

In front of the theater door, I saw a guy covered in blood-red armor and wielding double blades. He was currently entangled with more than a dozen law enforcement officers.

Ye Yan snorted coldly, and with a swipe of his hand, a long black telescopic stick opened instantly, "Let's fight quickly!"

In front of the theater door, a man in red armor suddenly stopped and cursed.

"Fuck!"

——You encountered a high-risk enemy.

——Danger!Danger!Danger!

- Suicide is recommended.

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The white fog is approaching, and the water of the artificial lake is slowly covered with a thin layer of frost... The cry of the baby keeps coming.

I saw a man with green and black chains wrapped around his body, and the skulls of children hanging on the chains, and heavy makeup, slowly walked out.

The man even held a swaddling clothes in his hands, and the sound of crying came from the swaddling clothes.

I saw the man staring at the mansion in front of him, and the palm of his hand that was caressing the baby suddenly squeezed hard... The crying sound stopped suddenly.

"Oh my, after raising it for so long, I finally raised it..."

Si Gui sneered at this time.

"Hope you don't let me down."

He dodged and appeared in front of the mansion the next moment. The scary decorations on his body had disappeared, and he turned into a gentle man.

Si Gui chuckled and took out a bead the size of a goose egg.

The brilliance of the beads is reflected in the front door of the mansion.

Then, on the door of the mansion, lines of text began to appear... twelve lines in total.

"There are actually twelve rules?"

Logically speaking, the [thing] he raised here would have at most two rules... If it could develop three rules, it would have far exceeded expectations.

But at this time, there were twelve items displayed on the door!

Si Gui frowned, his eyes fell on the third rule, thoughtfully.

giggle.

Si Gui knocked on the door.

Eyes full of greed.

"If I can collect this [Strange]... I can be promoted to the Underworld Judge, right?"

He has been stuck in General Shackles for a long, long time.