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child time.

Feng Qingjiu dressed up and came to Gui Guzi's residence.

At this moment, a roar from Gui Guzi came from a luxurious room: "What do you all do for a living?"

"You let three women escape right under my nose. What use do I have for you...?"

A bunch of subordinates in black clothes knelt down together, their voices trembling: “Master, please spare my life, Master, please spare my life…!”

"Spare my life..." Gui Guzi suddenly sneered: "Come here, drag these people who are on duty in the martial arts training pool away and put them...in the pot...!"

Hearing the word "get out of the pot", more than a dozen subordinates in black clothes shouted in unison: "Master, spare me, master, spare me!"

Feng Qingjiu was very curious about what it meant to put it in the pot.

System: [Host, you look very curious, how about we go and take a look? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Let’s go, that’s exactly what I meant…! ]

So each person, with one system, followed the group of people, passing through various winding basements, and arrived at the last floor.

There are eighteen levels of hell written on the gate.

Feng Qingjiu was speechless: [Tongtong, does this devil really think he is the King of Hell? He even has eighteen levels of hell. It's really hilarious. ]

The system nodded: [It is very likely, host, you said that this pot is not the oil pot, right? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [It shouldn't be! Is it so cruel? ]

When he arrived at the center, Feng Qingjiu could see clearly that under a high platform, there was a very large pot with oil boiling inside.

Feng Qingjiu was stunned: [Oh my god, you really got it right, there really is an oil pan.]

“Master, please spare our lives…!” Those people were still shouting and begging.

Then I saw those people being carried up the platform above the oil pan and thrown directly down

"Ah...!" People screamed as they entered the pot.

In just a few seconds, the people and their clothes melted in the frying pan, and then the aroma of meat wafted into the air.

Feng Qingjiu was stunned!

This ghost is really not a human! It's scarier than a real ghost.

This is too scary! Damn!

Looking at the oil pan, Feng Qingjiu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, it was so scary!

System: [Host, why are you swallowing your saliva? Are you hungry because you smelled the meat? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Get lost, can't you see that I'm scared? ]

[Let’s go, this place gives me goosebumps…! ]

[Didn't you say you already know where Gui Guzi makes the drugs? Take me there quickly. I hope to find Wen Rou San soon.]

...............

About half an hour later, Feng Qingjiu followed the system's instructions and arrived at the place where Gui Guzi made the poison.

There happened to be no one inside!

System: [Host, there is no one inside, let’s find it quickly! ]

Feng Qingjiu searched quickly.

Feng Qingjiu picked up a bottle and saw the words written on it: "Blood seals the throat...!"

“Heart-breaking Pill…!”

“Thunder God Vine…!”

“Oleander…!”

"Pull the machine...!"

"Seven-star Begonia!"

“Four Corpse Brain Pill…!”

"Why are the names of these poisons so weird?" Feng Qingjiu complained as he searched.

I searched for a long time but couldn't find a single bottle of Wenrousan.

"Damn it, where did Guiguzi hide his gentleness?"

System: [Host, someone is coming...! ]

Feng Qingjiu glanced at the gate and said, "Oh no, there's nowhere to hide here!"

As the footsteps get closer!

Feng Qingjiu closed his eyes: "Damn it, we have no choice but to fight."

“Unparalleled Sword…!”

Feng Qingjiu opened his eyes!

What appeared before my eyes was the exterior of a modern building with several floors.

Hold?

What is this place?

Could it be that I have returned to the modern era?

But didn’t the Pig System say that its modern body had been cremated?

So what is the situation now?

"Tongtong, what's going on? Didn't you say I can't go back to modern times?"

Then the pig system shouted excitedly: [Ah... Host host...! ]

Feng Qingjiu immediately covered his ears: "Stop squealing like a pig, my ears are going deaf. Where on earth is this place?"

The system spun in a small circle: [Host, this is the space! You actually entered the space...! I am so happy! ]

"What did you say? Space...?" Feng Qingjiu looked around: "You said this is a space?"

The system nodded: [Yes, host, you are so amazing. You are the only one among all the hosts I have ever bound to who can enter the space. Ah... I am so excited! ]

Feng Qingjiu asked in disbelief: "You mean, I will be able to enter the space in the future?"

The system shook its head: [I don’t know about that. Since you can come in now, you will be able to come in in the future.]

Feng Qingjiu was very excited at this moment!

If I can enter the space at will in the future, then can I sneak out when I encounter danger?

...............

At this moment, a small mirror appeared in front of Feng Qingjiu.

In the mirror, Gui Guzi was walking slowly into the drug-making room with a man in blue.

Feng Qingjiu was dumbfounded. This was too fucking fantastic.

"Oh my god, this is a very advanced operation!"

...............

"Feitian, what did you say, Feng Qinglan is pregnant?" Gui Guzi looked surprised.

The man in blue turned around and nodded: "Yes, brother, she is pregnant, and the child might be mine."

When Feng Qingjiu saw the face of the man in blue clothes clearly, he was surprised again.

"Isn't this Feng Qinglan's master?"

No wonder I have always wondered how Feng Qinglan knew Gui Guzi.

It turns out that her master is Gui Guzi’s younger brother!

That means Feng Qinglan’s master is also from Xuanyue.

"Could it be that this old man has been lurking in the palace?"

System: [Host, did you hear that? Feng Qinglan is pregnant! ]

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "I heard it...!"

Gui Guzi outside was very excited: "Really? Feitian, are you sure the baby in Feng Qinglan's belly is yours?"

Yun Feitian nodded: "That should be the case, because the Heavenly Saint Dog Emperor was drunk that night and didn't touch Feng Qinglan at all."

"That's great, Feitian..." Gui Guzi said happily, "If the child is really yours, then our Gui family will have an heir. When the great cause is accomplished in the future, your child will be the crown prince."

Yun Feitian: "Brother, it will take another ten months for the baby to be born. Can we wait?"

"I came here this time to ask you if there is any medicine that can make the baby born earlier?"

Gui Guzi thought for a while and said, "Yes, there is, but this method is too dangerous."

"If we're not careful, there will be two deaths...!"

“Feitian…!” Gui Guzi patted Yun Feitian on the shoulder: “We have waited for so many years, so a few months won’t make a difference…”

"You also know that the martial arts I practice will prevent me from having children in my lifetime."