The days of being a cook in fairyland

Because of the note in the kit, Yin Xiaobei didn't dare to sleep all night. When it was midnight, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Zhan Ziming hurried into the house, before he even had time to explain, he pulled Yin Xiaobei to go outside, but the tiger cub in the other's arms grabbed the back of his hand hard.

Xi Chong: "..." Speak well, don't touch me.

"What happened?" Seeing the other party cry out in pain, Yin Xiaobei quickly hugged the dishonest cub back.

"I can't tell you what happened," Zhan Ziming gasped and rubbed the back of his scratched hand, "I can't tell you where I'm going to take you now, I can only say that if you don't leave with me, I'm afraid Immediately there is danger."

...After dark, enter the secret way of the puppet sect with Zhan Ziming.

That was the instruction text given to him by the third and last kit.

Yin Xiaobei nodded his head pretending to be calm: "Actually, I also felt that something was wrong just now, and I was thinking about going out to have a look... That's fine, then I'll trust you just once."

Zhan Ziming breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "This is the guest room, and most people who come to the birthday banquet live here, because there are many guests from other sects, and there will be relatively few disciples patrolling around after nightfall. So hold on, we're going to go around the back of the guest room."

Moxiu is mostly cautious, and it is difficult to trust others. Even if he lives temporarily in other sects, it is almost impossible to entrust his safety to others, so that the entire puppet sect adds up, and the number of people in the guest room is the densest. Instead, it became the weakest place for defense.

After arranging the affairs below, Jing Yan leaned against the bed to rest alone, thinking about things related to the Puppet Sect in his mind.

Like most sects in the Lower Seventh Heaven, the puppet sect has not been established for a long time, at most three to fifty years. Although the time is not long, the ambition is not small. In the past few years, it has annexed several surrounding sects one after another. The small and medium sects have a faint tendency to become bigger.

But no matter how good the momentum of development is, how can such a new sect have anything to do with Mozun.

Could it be that that person is hiding in this sect now? That would be a little too ridiculous.

So is the bag of tricks gone wrong?Jing Yan shook his head, it's impossible, no one knows his companion magic weapon better than him, although most of the time it's unreliable, but as long as it can give the other party absolutely clear instructions, it's almost impossible to make mistakes .

The more Jing Yan thought about it, the more he couldn't bear the headache. He was sitting up when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. It was Ke Yishan who was in charge of guarding Yin Xiaobei.

Ke Yishan, who entered the door, was covered in sweat, and before he even had time to explain, he said directly: "My lord is not well, that person is gone."

gone?Jing Yan stood up all of a sudden.

"And this." Ke Yishan wiped the sweat off his head, and handed over a note.

Jing Yan took it doubtfully.This is the note that Yin Xiaobei took out from the first kit before, and he even wanted to read it at that time.

No, Jing Yan took a closer look, the words on the note were different from the first time he saw it.

"Introduction to the puppet sect to celebrate birthday", but what he saw before was "Tong scene to extend to the puppet sect to celebrate birthday", although the difference between "quote" and "tong" is just one word, but the meaning is completely different.

A bad premonition suddenly came to mind, Jing Yan crushed the note, there must be something wrong with this puppet sect.

"Master, what should we do now?" Ke Yishan obviously thought of the same question, and asked anxiously.

"Get out of here first."

As soon as Jing Yan finished speaking, the Puppet Sect Master laughed suddenly from outside the door: "Leave? Jing Mojun is too naive. If you want to leave, you should save your life first!"

To enter the secret passage of the Puppet Sect from the back of the guest room, one needs to pass through a long secret passage. The road is rugged and difficult, but few people know it.

Zhan Ziming walked in front holding the guiding pearl, as if to appease the uneasiness of the people behind him, he kept talking to him in a low voice.

"I don't think you are someone who has been living in the Netherworld, so you came from the Immortal Realm, so why did you come to the Netherworld again?"

Yin Xiaobei was secretly vigilant, and said half-truth, "In order to find someone."

As if seeing the vigilance of the other party, Zhan Ziming sighed: "You don't believe me."

Oh, of course not.Isn't this nonsense? If it wasn't for the instructions in the kit, how could Yin Xiaobei follow the other party into this secret passage.

But of course he couldn't say that, and he still needed to know what was in the secret passage from the other party.

"You are very strange," Yin Xiaobei said after a moment of deliberation, "You have clearly said before that you are working under the Demon Lord in charge of the Lower Seventh Heaven, and now something may happen right now, and it is even time to escape from the secret path To an extent, you never thought of going to inform him first."

If Zhan Ziming had already talked to Jing Yan, then at this time, he and Jing Yan should deal with the matter together, or run away together.

"It's true that I used to work under Jing Mojun, but I was a disciple of the Puppet Sect first, and then someone else's subordinate." Zhan Ziming said.

To a certain extent, thinking of letting Yin Xiaobei go early is already the limit of what he can do.

"So you brought me here just to escape from the puppet sect?" Yin Xiaobei couldn't help asking.

Zhan Ziming was confused: "Otherwise?"

Yin Xiaobei: "..." Otherwise, this script is not right.

Oh, it's safe to enter the secret passage and then escape, right? Then what's next?This is already the last tip. Does the whole process of entering the Zongmen to celebrate his birthday and then escape have anything to do with finding Rong Jin?

Not really understanding what the other party was struggling with, Zhan Ziming looked around and heard footsteps not far away, he quickly turned the candlestick on the wall, opened a stone door, and pushed Yin Xiaobei in: "Go in Then go straight ahead, turn left when you encounter a fork, don't look back, don't go back, you can leave the puppet sect in half an hour at most."

In the collapsed passageway, Jing Yan coughed and brushed the dust off his shirt, feeling that he had never been so unlucky in his life.

What is this called, capsized in the gutter?

It was also because he himself was too careless. Before, he always thought that most of the disciples of the Puppet Sect prefer to rely on foreign objects in their practice, and their cultivation level is generally not high. In addition, this time he came back to the Puppet Sect itself. Suddenly designed to frame.

A small puppet sect actually hides so many heavenly puppet instruments in the sect... Wolf ambition, really wolf ambition.

"My lord, if you go any further, you should be the secret path of the Puppet Sect. According to the information I have collected before, as long as you walk in the right direction, you will be able to leave the Puppet Sect smoothly within half an hour." Ke Yishan said .

He wasn't originally the type who was good at attacking. Being able to sit firmly in the position of the Demon Lord for so long was basically the result of various chances and coincidences. In this situation, it is obvious that choosing to fight recklessly has no chance of winning. Jing Yan thought about it For a moment, he could only nod his head.

There was a soft "buzz".

The moment the two stepped into the secret passage, the aura around them suddenly began to vibrate, and there were continuous muffled sounds. Jing Yan took a step back, only to find that the door at the entrance had been completely closed.

"Not good." Jing Yan clenched his teeth, only feeling that since he stepped into the puppet sect, his luck has never been better.

It was as if his head had suddenly entered the water, and even such a trap that could be seen at a glance could be easily deceived.

Secret way, such a huge sect, how could there be such a secret way for people to escape.

"My lord, what should I do now?" Ke Yishan couldn't help asking anxiously. The so-called secret path in front of him was obviously another trap, and he couldn't escape, but he fought hard...

Just when Ke Yishan was hesitating, the voice of Ge Ying, the suzerain of the puppet sect, suddenly came from midair: "Jing, it's not that I want to make things difficult for you, but that you have occupied the position of Demon Lord for too long. If you If you are willing to give up this position, I can let you and your men go now."

"Let us go, do you think I will believe your nonsense." Jing Yan couldn't help but want to sneer.

Moreover, he has occupied the position of the Demon Lord for too long, as if he himself is willing to occupy this position.In the world of the nether world, the so-called Demon Lord in charge just sounds nice, and to put it bluntly, he is just a living target in front of everyone. He has regretted it a long time ago. If it weren't for the identity of the Demon Lord, he couldn't give up on his own will. How could he hide in the city lord's mansion of Qiushui city all day and dare not come out.

"Don't you want my life? Well, then trade your own life for it." Jing Yan took out a short blade and pushed it into his chest with his backhand. Blood gushed out, and instantly smashed his other The kit in his hand was dyed crimson.

All wishes come true... If you want your wishes to come true, besides trying your luck in exchange for those three clever tricks that may or may not be useful, there is actually another way, which is to exchange them at the same price.

"No, we absolutely can't wait for his movements to finish, let him stop!" Apparently realizing that something was wrong, the suzerain Ge Ying hurriedly called out to the disciples around him to move the puppets in the secret path.

...Take three steps back, pouring magic energy into the formation stone under your feet.

It was already too late, Jing Yan took three steps back according to the instructions on the note, concentrated all the devil energy in his body into the palm of his hand, and poured all of it into the formation stone under his feet.

All the puppets stopped moving, and fell to the ground one after another like kites with broken strings.Also falling to the ground were countless puppet sect disciples hiding in the dark.More and more demonic energy surged in the air, suddenly turned around, and swarmed towards the same direction as if they had found an exit.

"Why..." Yin Xiaobei, who was walking on another secret road, suddenly swayed, and before he could stand still, he felt a sudden sharp pain between his eyebrows.

A large amount of devilish energy poured into the center of his eyebrows, or more precisely, into the Yanxin lotus that was hiding in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness at the moment.

The black lotus floated in the air, layers of petals unfolded, and all the surrounding sounds drifted away... Yin Xiaobei struggled to stand up, and suddenly saw a vague figure standing in front of him.

The familiar face, with confused eyes, seemed to want to grab Yin Xiaobei, but the outstretched fingertips passed straight through his arm.

Yin Xiaobei opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

...Rong Jin?