Let you be a faint king, and you have unified the six kingdoms?

Hawkgirl didn't care about this either.

The Lion King saved her life, so she will devote the rest of her life to it.

Anyway, it is an enemy of human beings...

Exactly what she wanted.

…………

neatly.

Fox Fairy District.

In the dojo of the nine-tailed demon fox.

At this time, the nine-tailed demon fox sacrificed some spirits, and then asked God's will.

A moment later, she received the spell.

"Sure enough, the future of spirits is dark."

"It seems..."

"I can only find another way."

"I haven't been contaminated with too much karma yet, that Jia Lu is lurking in the dark, and I have to plan carefully."

The nine-tailed demon fox waved.

A white fox puppet appeared in front of her.

This white fox is almost exactly the same as Xiao Bai, but there are no eyes in the eye sockets.

"Cooperating with humans is an anti-spiritual thing."

"Whether it is cooperating with humans or fighting against humans, in the end, countless tragedies will arise."

"What is the meaning of these countless tragedies? I don't understand..."

The nine-tailed demon fox looked at the white fox puppet in front of him, and heaved a long sigh.

"Hope everything goes well."

"From passive to active, it depends on the layout this time."

Afterwards, the nine-tailed demon fox cast spells with all its strength.

Under her control, the appearance of the white fox puppet began to change, becoming more and more like a nine-tailed demon fox...

…………

Chuandi.

An old man came forward with a big smile on his face.

Someone on the road asked him if the fish was for sale.

They all replied that they would not sell.

The businessman was a little itchy: "Grandpa, what are you doing with this fish? Why don't you sell it? I've already given you twice the market price. You're right."

"You haven't mentioned the value of collection yet. Rare things are more valuable." The old man said cheerfully.

This also hit the heart of the businessman, he really wanted to resell it at a high price.

The most important thing is that this big fish is obviously a ghost, but it was caught by this old man, and this old man is not easy.

Can't fool him.

The businessman cheerfully introduced himself, advertised himself, and left without forcing it.

After that, the old man came to a mountain residence.

"Hey, Prime Minister Zhuge, I came here uninvited." Jiang Taigong said.

"We have already prepared delicious food and wine, and have been waiting for a long time."

Zhuge Liang's voice came, and then the door opened, and two bright and charming girls stood on both sides of the road.

In the house, Zhuge Liang looked sideways.

"Here we come." Jiang Taigong flipped his hands over, and the big fish in his hand was immediately divided into countless pieces, forming thirteen fish dishes, which fell on the table.

Then Jiang Taigong took his seat: "I'm sorry I didn't bring anything."

"The famous military ancestor Jiang Ziya came to the humble house, I should be the one who is embarrassed." Zhuge Liang smiled.

The two were courteous.

They are all saints, and they chatted at this time.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

After getting close a lot.

Jiang Taigong said: "This time, I have a plan, and I want to plan with you, Prime Minister Zhuge."

"Oh? A person like you should be able to figure out what I'm thinking now. If I want to interfere in the layout of the saint, then the white fox would have died long ago." Zhuge Liang said.

Jiang Taigong smiled and said nothing.

"So, if you want to move me, it's either about the Zhuge family, or it's about the people of Sichuan. Which one is it?"

Jiang Taigong shook his head, but still didn't speak.

"...I see." Zhuge Liangliang nodded, "Okay, I see."

"I don't need it for the time being. I have already contacted several hidden saints. How much status do I have? I can barely act as a leader. Of course, I will not shout at any saint. What's the matter, we'll talk about it later." Jiang Taigong smiled, and his figure slowly disappeared.

It disappeared.

"..." Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan with a sad expression on his face.

At this time, Xiaoju and Bai Qingyu over there had also trotted over.

"Master, why are you treating this as a riddle?" Bai Qingyu called.

Zhuge Liang swung the feather fan and hit Bai Qingyu on the forehead, causing her to scream in pain.

"It's neither about Zhuge's family nor the people of Sichuan, so there's only one left..."

"What?" Xiaoju asked curiously.

"Saints, immortals, and things that are closely related to both of them—"

"...Explore the secret of spiritual energy recovery!"

Chapter 588 Liu Liu and Zhuang Yuyan set off again, Luo Lin: I will no longer be a Mingjun

Kang Zhe's 11th year, November.

Xinhai has the first snow of the year.

People also put on thicker clothes.

In the southern region, people are still wearing thin clothes, and there is not much cold.

Sitting in the elegant box, Jia Lu looked at Wu Guan, a great talent in the south of the Yangtze River who was happily drinking fine wine, smiled and said, "I have admired your name for a long time."

"Haha, it's nothing." Wu Guan smiled, "Why don't you ask me for something?"

"I heard that your novel is good, and I want to order a novel." Jia Lu explained his purpose.

"Oh?" Wu Guan thought for a while, then smiled, "But my fee is very high."

"Don't worry, I can afford it..."

…………

After reaching a cooperation, Jia Lu left immediately.

The novel he asked Wu Guan to write was about the ability of human beings to have ghosts.

Yes, it is implying the existence of those half-demon beings.

If this novel is published, then Wu Guan may be in danger... But it doesn't matter, he has his protection.

But if Jia Lu missed and didn't protect well, and Wu Guan died of "unknown reasons", then Jia Lu couldn't help it.

…………

As Luo Lin's third trumpet, Wu Guan has been under trusteeship for a long time.

Because the customized novel Jia Lu requested was only a [-]-word short story, and he gave a lot of money, so Wu Guan naturally accepted it without hesitation.

He finished writing it in a few days, and then published it.

Today's Wu Guan has completely broken through. As a writer, it is very simple to find a way in today's literary world.

Even Wu Guan's fame has spread to other places.

Now, Wu Guan is not only wealthy, but also has a lot of confidante, a perfect template for a novel male lead.

Most importantly, a large number of cultural works have allowed him to influence a large number of young people.

Whether it's novels, fairy tales, songs, singing, costume design, etc... Wu Guan is in action every day.

Although he is the trumpet that Rowling least pays attention to...

soon.

The custom novel written by Wu Guan for Jia Lu was released.

"A novel by Wu Dacai! Hurry up and read it!"

"Among the people, there are ghosts in human skin? Woohoo, I feel it!"

The novel written by Wu Guan this time is similar to Werewolf Killing, with a lot of suspense.

He also wrote very touchingly.

As a result, sales are good.

Today, the word "Wu Guan" means "sales" in the eyes of bookstore owners.

As the saying goes, products produced by Wu Guan must be high-quality products.

The industry loves this kind of prolific, high-quality creators too much.

Money is coming in a steady stream, and it is a high-level cash cow.

however.

This novel of his also made many "existences" lose their smiles.

…………

Jiangnan coastal areas.

In a harbor city, a family sat around a table silently, and in front of them was the novel written by Wu Guan.

"Discovered?"

"There is a great possibility..."

"This is clearly referring to our spirit family."

"It's hard to say, maybe it's just a coincidence?"

They talked.

In the end, the murderous look in his eyes became more and more serious.

Now that the Dagan court is powerful, if it is considered an emperor, it already has six saints.

Let alone six.

Even if one came, the spirit family would probably be bloodbathed.

Therefore, the spirit family must not be exposed!

"It's just an actor, it's not worth the stage at all."

"kill him!"

In the end, the family made such a decision.