Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

"Baoguhai used to be the junction of heaven and earth. Later, when the world collapsed, Baoguhai would have collapsed, but the ghost emperor Xie Yi supported this place with his own strength. The sea there is not a real sea. , but a violent void, which is full of ghosts and gods of various fallen demons."

Bai Guanyin picked up the Jingsha fan and explained to the young puppet and Miao Jinli: "It is right for you to come to me. Although Nanjing can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth now, he is still a human body. Dubao Guhai's body is very It is easy to be disturbed by chaotic demon energy, and finally lose all sanity."

Miao Jinli took a deep breath and suppressed the worry in his heart as the smoke rose from the golden stove, "Then what should we do now? Shall we go to Baoguhai too?"

"No, this matter is easy to solve," Bai Guanyin stood up, the white gauze garment floated with his movements, he narrowed his eyes and moved his fingers lightly, a pale golden bell appeared in his palm, Bai Guanyin said softly : "We were useless in the past, now... we should find someone else."

other people?The boy puppet looked puzzled, but Miao Jinli thought of something when he saw the bell.

Sure enough, as soon as the golden bell rang, a familiar human voice sounded outside the door.

"True Demon Slayer," came a slightly mocking and indifferent male voice, "I wonder when you will come to me?"

With the clanging sound of colored glass beads, the two tightly-covered wooden doors slammed open. Miao Jinli turned her head, just in time to see a barefoot figure in gold and red holding an umbrella walking in. Miao Jinli is very familiar with Yu Anyan, but the expression on his face is different from Yu Anyan's introverted, instead he is sneering, the corners of his lips are curled up, and the waist and back of the red dress are crossed with straps, revealing the abdominal muscles that Yu Anyan will never show and smooth shoulders.

Miao Jinli recognized the man who walked in behind this man who looked a lot like Yu Anyan. His long white hair was tied high into a high ponytail, and his whole body was wrapped in a white and blue uniform. Yan Yanshishi, with a pair of mid-cut leather boots on his feet, and a short knife in his hand, is close to 1.9 meters tall. Just by looking at those white eyelashes, most people in the mysterious world can call out their names—— Chi Xue.

As soon as the three of them met, the atmosphere was tense enough without igniting it.

Wow, Nam Kyung is awesome.

Even if the time is not right now, Miao Jinli can't help but wander among the three men, lamenting that his friend is really amazing, every man here is handsome, beautiful, and has outstanding temperament and ability, but to a certain extent, It's not something that is easy to get along with under normal circumstances.

Miao Jinli thought it's no wonder that Xie Yi is his fiancé. The high priest in their village is a very enchanting woman. She is still single. The most common thing she says is to find a man and a good one. After counting it all, isn't Xie Yi the most good-looking woman? ?

Chi Xue walked in and took a good look at Bai Guanyin, turned the short knife in his hand and put it away, leaning against the door, with a smile of interest on the corner of his mouth: "Long time no see, Young Master Bai, or, now Should it be called Zhenjun Bai?"

Bai Guanyin didn't respond to the hostility of these two people at all. He lifted up his robe, and Shi Shiran sat down. That noble and detached temperament didn't even bother to hide it. Bai Guanyin glanced at the two of them indifferently, and said quietly Said: "Nanjing has an accident."

The atmosphere stagnated suddenly, and Yu Anyan paused for breath: "Why did something happen? Didn't Xie Yi come to look for him?"

"Maybe it's because..." Miao Jinli was in the corner, seeing Yu Anyan's cold and sharp gaze, paused, and Miao Jinli said cautiously, "Did something happen to Xie Yi too?"

Dong's house, Western-style building.

After the puppet escaped, the downfall of the Dong family was already a certainty. Dong Xiuming was not reconciled. He had been preparing for a long time, and only waited for the time when the spiritual energy would recover and fight with thousands of dolls from the Dong family. The biggest piece of the pie, when the time comes, no matter whether it is the heaven or the earth, his Dong family will have a place.

Even... the throne is not impossible to think about.

But now, let’s not talk about that, whether the Dong family can still exist is another matter. Dong Xueqing was punished and grounded because of ineffective management of the puppet that day. Faced with the constant inspections from the Ministry of Supervision, the whole person showed a decadent atmosphere.

But these are not the most important. The most important thing is that the recovery of spiritual energy is close at hand. Dong Xiuming can feel that the content of spiritual energy in today's rain has increased a lot. It's time for the appointment.

Mrs. Dong sat on the sofa, looked at Dong Xiuming who was walking back and forth, gathered her fur shawl, and said nervously: "What's the matter? Didn't you say that the people from the Supervision Department have left? The people in Xuanjie are not As for killing them all?"

"Don't talk if you don't know." Dong Xiuming turned around and shouted sharply.

Mrs. Dong kicked off her high-heeled shoes, turned her head sullenly, and saw Dong Hongyu open the door and walked briskly. Mrs. Dong seemed to have seen a ghost: "Hong, Hongyu, why are you here? Are you not here?" Is it the Bai family?"

Dong Xiuming turned his head abruptly, looking at his daughter who had been imprisoned by him for more than ten years.

Dong Hongyu was followed by a puppet in a dress. She smiled and said to Dong Xiuming with her hands behind her back, "Father, do you still think that as long as you capture the Lingzhu and get the source of spiritual energy recovery, you can turn around in one fell swoop?"

"Unfortunately, I have bad news for you." Dong Hongyu shook her finger, took out her mobile phone and switched to an interface and handed it to Dong Xiuming: "Your plan may fail."

Dong Xiuming looked at Dong Hongyu, and he felt strange. In the past 20 years, he had very little contact with Dong Hongyu. In Dong Xiuming's vision, Dong Hongyu was a girl who was very talented in making dolls but had no experience in the world. Dong Xiuming was vicious. His eyes fell on Dong Hongyu, and he said hoarsely: "You didn't go to Bai's house? The people I sent to Bai's house that day..."

Suddenly realizing something, a strand of gray hair fell down in embarrassment on Dong Xiuming's forehead. He clenched the cane in his hand and said forcefully, "That man is the real Nan Jing,"

"Dong Hongyu, how dare you?!"

Dong Hongyu's pale face raised her red lips in disdain, she rolled her eyes, and motioned for the puppet behind her to pick her up. The puppet stretched out its arms and smiled sweetly, and precisely hugged the petite Dong Hongyu into its arms.

When he was about to leave, Dong Hongyu casually threw the mobile phone in his hand at Dong Xiuming: "I advise you to pay more attention to the Internet, the 5g era is coming, and you are still foolishly plotting plots."

The puppet left with Dong Hongyu in its arms.

Dong Xiuming was so angry that he tapped his phone and found that it was a live broadcast of the app inside Xuanmen. The screen was full of colorful comments swiping the screen. The popularity of the live broadcast room has almost exceeded 200 million. This popularity seems real from the outside. It's nothing, but from the inside of Xuanmen, basically all the people who can access the Internet in Xuanmen have come.

You will know this because a young celestial master told Dong Xiuming about this in the last freshman contest.

So many people gathered to watch a live broadcast... A bad premonition flashed in Dong Xiuming's heart. He is not very good at playing this kind of thing. He searched for a long time with shaking hands before he frantically swiped all kinds of incomprehensible comments on the screen. It was blocked, and only then did I see the title of the live broadcast room and the content that was being broadcast live in it

The title of the live broadcast room is: Lingzhu crosses the lonely sea of ​​treasures, the era of spiritual recovery is coming, please support us with faith in advance QWQ

Dong Xiuming was so frightened that he fell back and almost sat on the ground. A long time ago, when he was in his 20s, the former head of the Dong family called Dong Xiuming into the study and told Dong Xiuming a secret. That is, the recovery of spiritual energy will be tied to a spirit bead, and the four masters of Xuanmen all have magic weapons to restrain the spirit bead.

As long as you get this spirit bead, you can control all the spiritual energy in the world.

Although the live broadcast room is completely dark and there is no live broadcast content, but now, this matter is broadcast live by Da La La, even 200 million people are watching, it is irreversible.

Dong Xiuming's hands trembled. He knew that the priest in the poor village who specialized in Gu worms was in charge of the monitoring of Lingzhu's body. That damned woman, Dong Xiuming's face twisted uncontrollably for a moment, and he squeezed the cane tightly. , the other hand stretched out and crushed the talisman in his arms.

This is the talisman that connects the four families of the mysterious world, and it can directly connect with the patriarchs of the four families.

But before Dong Xiuming could adjust his expression, the heads of the other two families except the Bai family quickly destroyed the talisman as soon as a phantom appeared on their faces. After being backlashed, he was quickly scalded.

Standing beside her priest, Miao Jinli couldn't help laughing when she saw Dong Xiuming's angry and distorted face flash by.

The high priest's slender fingers, which were painted with black nail polish, crushed the talisman. She is a beautiful woman, wearing a black sacrificial dress with a waist exposed. Tear him alive, their Dong family put a control technique on Lingzhu."

Hearing the word control, Miao Jinli quickly said nervously: "Control? Will nothing happen?"

"No," the high priest patted Miao Jinli's head, and sighed a little: "Nan Jing has so many beliefs to protect, it is difficult to be controlled, and when the spiritual energy really recovers, the Dong family's control techniques will be backlashed." Yes, it can be regarded as retribution."

Speaking of the high priest's hands forming a strange posture, the air in front of her fluctuated strangely, and a thing that could see the scene like a water mirror appeared.

Miao Jinli's attention was quickly attracted by this water mirror. This was the solution given by Bai Guanyin. Chi Xue, Yu Anyan and Bai Guanyin were responsible for guarding the South Mirror, and rescued the South Mirror when it was in fatal danger. Except for the two Xuanjie sects of the Dong family, they can use the spells buried on Lingzhu to broadcast live, so that Nanjing can gain faith.

If the Lingzhu is supported by faith, it is not easy to be violated by resentment, and now the people who have given the Lingzhu faith to help the Lingzhu solve the problem will get some spiritual feedback when the spiritual energy recovers.

It can be said that it is in line with the trend of reposting and pumping spiritual energy in the information age, and it is not exaggerated at all.

The point is that everyone knows that this method can really work, because belief in such a nihilistic thing can be realized through the Internet.

Miao Jinli stared at Shui Jing without blinking, and 200 million people also looked at the live broadcast room without blinking. The picture of Shui Jing was slowly transmitted to the live broadcast room through the high-definition camera.

It was a silent and dark place, viscous black liquid continuously flowed down from the dome, a figure fell from the black liquid, he was wearing a very simple student-style shirt and black pants , wearing a string of golden bells with red strings around his neck, his exposed skin was as white as fine porcelain, his eyes were closed tightly on that delicate face, and his pale lips were tightly pursed.

The black liquid kept falling on him, and then slid off his fair skin, and his arms were covered with scars.

He looked so fragile, the black liquid seemed to completely submerge him, suffocating him and making him unable to open his eyes anymore, but everyone could see the black eyelashes trembling on his fair face, every trembling was like Try to open your eyes, and every tremor is tenacious resistance.

Finally, those eyes opened, they were a pair of transparent eyes, like glass beads, the golden-blue light from the sky fell directly into his eyes, forming an extremely beautiful golden-blue halo, obviously In a dangerous situation, he has nothing on his body, but everyone seems to see everything in those eyes.

A slightly hoarse and cool voice sounded in the live broadcast room: "Let me introduce, this is the incarnation of Lingzhu, Nanjing."

As soon as this person finished speaking, there was an uproar in the live broadcast room. I rely on the Lingzhu to be a human! ! !