He cried himself into cat cake

The little skull, who had been waving its hands and feet on the shoulders of the minister, stiffened as if a pause button had been pressed. At the same time, the attacking monster stopped moving and remained still in a funny posture.

"I let you go out alone for a long time, and I came here to pick you up today, are you still happy?"

The man's slender fingers clasped firmly on Jiangchen's shoulders. For a moment, the invisible coercion centered on the two of them, crushing them layer by layer. Mu Ge frowned and avoided sideways.

Bai Su knelt down on one knee, her face pale.

The little skull on the minister's shoulder snapped off its head and fell straight from the shoulder to the ground.

At the same time, the demons that originally surrounded Mu Ge and Bai Su suddenly disappeared into the scene at the moment when the skeleton fell to the ground, like a naughty child using scissors to cut off the drawn characters. in the air.

It was a very strange picture, the whole world seemed to suddenly turn into a black and white scroll, and in the blink of an eye, countless monsters and their surrounding pictures were all wiped away by an invisible hand.

Mu Ge's face turned pale. This is the real consequence of violating the spirit of words. Compared with the consequences of his previous escape without authorization, it is as insignificant as a child playing house.

Not even punishment.

The courtyard regained its silence, the birds chirped, the dust and mist dissipated, and the black and white world regained color.

Mu Ge looked up, and the man was already standing in front of him.

The scarlet pupil was calm and unwavering, and Hou Qing's appearance could still be vaguely seen on that face, but those eyes, although scarlet still, could no longer see the former Hou Qing's color.

"Long time no see, even if the soul has been dismembered, your coercion is still so scary," Bai Su grabbed Mu Ge's sleeve and motioned to help her up.

The man still pinched the general's shoulder, and asked Mu Ge with a smile, "What were you looking at just now?"

Mu Ge blinked, looked away, shook his head slightly, and said to him from left to right, "Thank you for coming..."

"Hey, hey, let me say, before looking at each other, I should at least look at the poor old subordinate! Animal cough, my lungs are not good, you say, cough, cough, cough!"

Bai Su leaned against Mu Ge, coughing earth-shatteringly, his hands and feet twitched, like a poor terminally ill patient who did not forget to die even at the end of his life.

For some reason, she should be familiar with this person, but maybe it's been too long for thousands of years, or maybe it's because the movement of Yanling killing the demon just now was too shocking, which made her a little scared for no reason.

"He won't come to trouble you again in the future." The man's right hand was still clasped on the general's shoulder, but the smile on his face was gone. "The plan is coming to an end. No matter how slow you are, you will definitely wake up. After that, things will definitely not go smoothly.”

Bai Su frowned, "I will pay attention."

"Words will be planted here again, but it is no longer suitable for you to live in. Before midnight tonight, Baitan's teahouse will be hidden. Without Yuanfeng and Luya, the formation here will be broken at midnight."

The man turned his head and glanced at Mu Ge lightly, "At that time, you will help this city full of zombies to kill the reclusive fairy demons in this city—"

The wind in midsummer is not all refreshing. The cicadas sing, accompanied by warm winds, which are so hot that people can't breathe and disturb people's mind.

Mu Ge once again doubted whether he believed in this group of people, did they do something wrong.

Is it really okay to release a city full of zombies, allow them to slaughter the people, and even take the initiative to destroy the big formation that protects Jiulong and Balong?