"Uh..." The two red-robed men knelt on the roof, lowered their heads, and chanted softly, their voices extremely pious.

"Please kill God to taste the delicious blood."

After the two men in red robes sang, they prostrated themselves on the ground and waited quietly.

But it was quiet on the roof, and there was no abnormal phenomenon. The two red-robed men who were lying on the ground slightly raised their heads and looked at each other in surprise.

But neither of the two dared to look up at the black eyeball that could suck the soul in.

"Please kill God to taste the delicious blood."

"Uh..." The two men in red robes lay on the ground, talking over and over again, but the roof was still quiet, and nothing strange happened.

"Did something go wrong?"

One of the people in the red robe who was lying on the ground finally couldn't help but asked, "Uh... I don't know, but you can't look into the eyes of the God of Death, the soul will be sucked in."

The other person seemed to have thought of something, with a look of fear on his face, and replied tremblingly.

"Then what should we do? Are we lying here all the time, shouting foolishly?"

"Well... let's take a look back first. Is it possible that Killing God is not satisfied with these sacrifices?"

After finishing speaking, the two of them looked back, and the fifty people were still standing on the roof with dull expressions, and there was nothing unusual.

"There seems to be nothing wrong with the sacrifice, hey... what's the matter with you..."

A person looked at his companion and spoke, but his companion seemed to be a little scared, and his eyes were looking straight at the ground on the roof.

"You... look... the shadow on the ground..."

The man in the red robe with a frightened face tremblingly pointed to the ground and said, on the ground floor of the rooftop, the silver-white moonlight reflected a shadow there, slender, tall, and a round ball kept moving in his hand. Toss, up and down.

The two men in red robes looked back suddenly, with expressions of horror and shock on their faces at the same time, they shouted in disbelief: "Jiang...Jiang He!"

Chapter 165 The Conspiracy of the "Night Council"

"brush!"

"brush!"

The two red shadows rushed towards the night sky, but just after they left the rooftop, they froze in the air, imprisoned in their bodies.

Two people in red robes from the "Dark Night Council" looked in horror at Jiang He who appeared silently on the roof. He was dressed in a white black robe, floating in the night sky, and his black eyes were like leather balls. The same was thrown back and forth in his hands.

"Jiang He, do you really want to form an endless hatred with the "Night Council"? "

Seeing this scene, the man in the red robe who was imprisoned in the air showed an angry look on his face, "Do you know what the pupil in your hand is, you are blaspheming the gods!"

"Hehehe... You should take care of yourself..."

A silver bell-like laughter echoed from the rooftop. At some point, Zhao Shizhu, a thousand-year-old female ghost, also appeared on the rooftop. Looking at the two imprisoned in the air, she stretched out her jade tongue and gently licked it. Cherry-like red lips, as if there is a plate of delicious and attractive food in front of her.

Zhao Wanyin, who was brought out by Jiang He from "Fengdu Seven Days Festival", cowered and hid behind her.

"A-level ghost emperor, Jiang He... you actually usurped and raised ghosts privately..."

Seeing Zhao Shizhu appearing on the roof, one of the red-robed people said in disbelief that even the cultivators of the evil sect would not dare to raise ghosts privately if they did not practice special techniques for feeding ghosts. , Second, maybe one day a thunder will fall, killing you and the ghosts together.

"Don't pretend to be deep there, if there is nothing wrong, I will swallow the Yin energy of these two people."

"These two people practice ghost skills, and the yin energy in their bodies is simply more abundant than that of a B-level ghost emperor."

Zhao Shizhu showed an excited look on his face, and he kept licking his lips with his jade tongue, and said to Jiang He who was floating in the night sky silently.

"Search their souls first, and find out what the killing god they want to revive is."

Jiang He, who was floating in the air, spoke lightly, and the black eyeballs in his hands were thrown into the air one by one by him.

"What, how dare you! Ah!!"

The two men in red robes who were imprisoned in the air showed a look of fear after hearing Jiang He's words, and saw countless scarlet silk threads floating from Zhao Shizhu's white and smooth palms like green onions, and inserted them into their skulls , his face immediately distorted in pain, and let out a shrill scream!

"Shut up..."

Zhao Shizhu frowned, and drank softly, and the two red-robed people who screamed miserably in mid-air immediately passed out, then she closed her eyes, and murmured, "These two are the members of the Council of Darkness." The elder, came to Zecheng to complete the sacrifice for this eyeball."

"These captured people are sacrifices."

"There are many eyeballs."

"It was the chairman who found a way to revive the Killing God in an ancient book. After the Killing God is revived, the world will fall into a sea of ​​blood."

"They don't know what the killing god is, only the speaker knows."

"When all the eyeballs are sacrificed, the God of Death will be resurrected."

"There is still an eyeball being sacrificed in Qingcheng."

"Uh...the rest are just useless information."

Zhao Shizhu slowly opened her eyes, and then looked at Jiang He who was floating in the air. After seeing him nodding his head lightly, his face showed an excited look, and pulled him over to hide Zhao Wanyin who was cowering behind him.

"Recite the formula I told you, and then imitate my appearance and absorb the yin energy stored by this person's cultivation."

"One of us two."

After Zhao Shizhu finished speaking, she gently opened her red lips, wisps of gray mist emanated from a person in a red robe who was imprisoned in the air and passed out, and was sucked into her mouth, with an intoxicated look on her face.

"Let me tell you, if you are useless, that cold-blooded guy will abandon you."

"He doesn't talk about old love at all, he only sees whether you are useful to him."

Zhao Shizhu saw the unbearable expression on the face of Zhao Wanyin next to her, she didn't absorb the gray mist, and reminded her gently.

"Furthermore, these two people practiced ghost skills and killed many people. You are doing this for the people."

After hearing what Zhao Shizhu said, Zhao Wanyin, with a trace of worry on her face, glanced at the expressionless Jiang He floating in the air, and finally opened her red lips lightly, following Zhao Shizhu's example, and inhaled wisps of gray mist into her mouth.

"We're leaving."

Three minutes later, Jiang He, who was floating in the air, frowned slightly, and said lightly.

"Why are you panicking, little sister Wanyin, just leave her alone and go on sucking Yin Qi."

After hearing Jiang He's words, Zhao Wanyin, who was slowly absorbing wisps of mist, trembled, and the mist suddenly broke in the air.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shizhu hurriedly said, and then looked at Jiang He angrily: "Jiang He, the two of us are two lonely women in this world, don't try to bully us, really put us two together." If I'm in a hurry, I'll give up my auntie."

"3 minutes..."

After hearing Zhao Shizhu's words, Jiang He, who frowned slightly, looked at the dark night sky in the distance and said lightly, "Hurry up, sister Wanyin, come on."

After Jiang He finished speaking, Zhao Shizhu showed an anxious look, and encouraged Zhao Wanyin.

Under Zhao Shizhu's urging, Zhao Wanyin showed a flustered look on her face. She was not familiar with absorbing Yin Qi at first, and the wisps of gray mist floating towards her were intermittent in the air.

"This is miserable, I should absorb it first, it will really be wasted later."

Zhao Shizhu said regretfully, wisps of mist were sucked into her mouth from the body of the person in the red robe floating in the air, and the other person in the red robe had turned into a skinny man.

"It's time."

Jiang He spoke softly, and the Heavenly Master Order floating beside him suddenly emitted a faint golden light, and inhaled Zhao Shizhu and Zhao Wanyin who had absorbed the last trace of gray mist in the Heavenly Master Order.

"Fortunately, I just finished smoking, giggling..."

Zhao Shizhu's silver bell-like laughter echoed on the rooftop.

After Zhao Shizhu and Zhao Wanyin entered the Celestial Master Order, Jiang He, who was floating in the night sky, waved his hand lightly, and a purple brilliance fell from the night sky and fell into the more than 50 dull-looking crowd standing on the rooftop.

"Teleport..."

He murmured, and then his figure disappeared in the night sky.

"Uh... why am I here?"

"I was cooking at home just now, why did I appear in this place?"

"Where is this place, ah...my head hurts so much."

"Uh..." The more than 50 people standing on the roof regained their dull eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of them in confusion.

Chapter 166 Qiao Minghui and Gu Li

"It's a member of the [Night Council] again, it's really not that enemies don't meet."

On a rooftop, Qiao Minghui was lying behind a high-definition telescope, looking at the rooftop of a building in the distance and muttering.

Gu Li lay beside him in a daze, motionless, a faint light shone on his body, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep, "A B-level elder in red, five D-level monks .”

"There are also 50 missing people who were captured. What is that ball?"

"The blood of 50 people is flowing towards that pitch-black ball, what are you doing, a dark priest? Summoning demons?"

After hearing what Qiao Minghui muttered to himself, Gu Li next to him opened his eyes, and the light from his body dissipated.

"Then should we save them, they will die if their blood is sucked dry."

With a worried look on Gu Li's face, he said softly to Qiao Minghui.

"Save? Who will save?"

Hearing Gu Li's words, Qiao Minghui said, then turned his head and looked at Gu Li who was worried: "I am F-level, although you are now promoted like a rocket, you have reached E-level in three days. level, but it’s not enough to put a gap between people’s teeth.”

"And what Secretary Qin meant was to let us obtain information, but he didn't let us do anything. Now that the task has been completed, don't make any fuss about it."

After Qiao Minghui reprimanded Gu Li, he looked at the high-definition binoculars again. After watching for more than ten seconds, he felt dull, "Do you want to take a look..."

"it is good……"

Watching Qiao Minghui hand over the telescope, Gu Li nodded, took the telescope and looked towards the distant rooftop.

"Uh... just let them kill these people?"

Seeing the fifty people on the rooftop in the distance like sacrifices, with blood floating towards the pitch-black bead, Gu Li showed an angry look on his face.

"Forget it, don't look at it."

Qiao Minghui suddenly regretted it, grabbed the telescope from Gu Li's hand, and looked towards the bright moon in the sky:

"It's around twelve o'clock in the morning. Let's go back to Jiangcheng after they finish this dark ceremony, but there are too many mosquitoes here."

"Okay, I know, although I want to save them, but without this strength, I and you will die."

Gu Li said blankly beside him, he is a bit stupid, but not stupid.

"You have finally figured it out this time, do you regret not going with Lin Yiyi to carry out the mission?"

Qiao Minghui looked at Gu Li who was suddenly enlightened and said in surprise, after cultivating immortality, not only the body but also the brain became enlightened.

"Uh... I've thought about it for a long time. If the chief likes Lin Yiyi, and Lin Yiyi also likes the chief, my behavior is immoral."

"So after Lin Yiyi doesn't like the director, I will like Lin Yiyi again."

Hearing Qiao Minghui mention Lin Yiyi, Gu Li blushed a little. Fortunately, the night was so dark that no one saw it.

"Uh uh uh... what you said seems to make sense."

After hearing what Gu Li said, Qiao Minghui showed a look of astonishment. Although there was nothing wrong with these words, there was always something wrong.

"No, I can't take it anymore, there are so many mosquitoes."

Qiao Minghui waved his hand in the air a few times, "Let's go back to Jiangcheng first, no one knows how long these people will sacrifice."

After Qiao Minghui finished speaking, he was about to stand up. He asked Gu Li just to inform him, not to ask for his opinion, and he would not have any opinion.

"Is this going to go? Let's see."

A clear and beautiful voice suddenly sounded from the empty and quiet rooftop, echoing softly.

Hearing the voice of a third person suddenly sounded from the rooftop, Qiao Minghui, who was about to get up, froze on the spot, goosebumps sprang up from his body, he looked back, and there were circles of ripples spreading in the air, A coquettish woman in a white robe appeared on the rooftop out of thin air, looking at the two with a smile.

"No, no, it's too late."

Qiao Minghui laughed, but his heart skipped a beat. The A-level monk of the "Night Council" said, looking at the alluring woman in white robe who suddenly appeared on the rooftop.

"A full moon finally appeared tonight. The two of us came to the rooftop to look at the moon. Are you also here to see the moon?"

"No, I'm here to catch the two thieves from the "Supernatural Combat Defense Bureau", you two won't be right. "

After hearing Qiao Minghui's words, the coquettish woman in white robe said to him with a smile.

"Of course not, the two of us came to see the moon, we are astronomy enthusiasts."

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