Lie Huo Jiao Chou

Because of severe overloading, Xuan Ji crashed the plane after all. Countless fake branches and dead leaves were hung along the way on the unmoving wings. On the slate, some comrades with relatively high elasticity bounced it on the ground a few times.

All the "emperors, generals, ministers, talented scholars and beautiful ladies" all rolled into a ball.

"Ah! My mobile phone is newly replaced, and the screen is broken again!"

"Where did the car keys go? It's a bus."

"Who put the iron ball on the keychain? Are you sick, your heads are smashed into the shape of loving you... Hey, why is this hair entangled again!"

Sheng Lingyuan's makeshift robe made of withered vines was caught by Ping Qianru's zipper, and he almost lost it all. Fortunately, he stuck a dozen green radish leaves from Luo Cuicui, barely covering his body, and his hair clung to Xuan Ji's wings , tied a complicated Chinese knot, and for a while, the two of them couldn't take back one wing, and couldn't untie the other's hair.

His Majesty may have lost his temper. He is wearing fancy clothes and sitting on the ground like an environmental protection ambassador. He waits expressionlessly for Xuan Ji to untangle his hair... with his back facing the mountains that have been blasted brightly by Mithril.

The huge energy of Mithril and the burning real fire collided with each other, and the ridge suddenly made a terrifying cracking sound, which then caused a local earthquake.

Then, with a "bang", half of the hillside where the altar was located fell down as a whole, and countless white bones were turned into powder along with those delicate stone beams and pillars.

The fake trees made of paper on the mountain fell down in pieces and fell towards several people. Everyone ran away with their heads in their arms. Xuan Ji hadn't been able to untie Sheng Lingyuan, so in desperation, he had to spread his wings and cover them both under.

The surroundings became quiet all at once, and Xuan Ji heard a lot of murmurs in Sheng Lingyuan's mind, but he couldn't make out the content. He seemed to be desperately suppressing the myriad of clues, and the exposed consciousness was only counting mechanically and monotonously.

At this moment, their postures were very awkward. When Xuan Ji spread his wings, His Majesty, whose hair was pulled, had to tilt his head and almost bumped into each other again.

Sheng Lingyuan's lips are dry, almost transparent white, without blood color, but there are bloodstains, reminiscent of the "shark lamp" in ancient legends, the gloomy shark fat is roasted by fire, and the translucent lamp oil reflects the cold fireworks of the wick , It will not be destroyed, but it is said that it can burn for tens of millions of years.

The two were connected in mind, and Sheng Lingyuan felt it as soon as Xuan Ji thought about it.Even if His Majesty has a mouth that can deceive people to death, he couldn't answer these words, so he had to silently wipe off the blood on his lips and chin.

Awkward……

Xuan Ji quickly looked back: "It's because this posture is too awkward, that... hit my eyes."

Sheng Lingyuan paused, and pointed to the knife to cut off the handful of hair wrapped around Xuan Ji's wings.

Xuan Ji unpreparedly released her wings and leaned back slightly. At the same time, she couldn't help thinking: "Didn't the ancients taboo to cut off their hair?"

The word "parents" flashed in Sheng Lingyuan's mind, evoking a vague sneer, and then he suppressed it with strong control.

At this time, the vibration stopped temporarily. Sheng Lingyuan raised his hand to lift Xuan Ji's wings, brushed away the fake trees around him, and looked back at the altar of the witch race. Although he didn't know who did it, but these hidden The rats in the dark accidentally hit and bombed, and it didn't seem to be completely harmless.

At least as the witch-human altar collapsed, the dangerous spells inside were also blown away.

"So..." Gu Yuexi of "Fengshenyi" crawled out from the side with difficulty, and broke the silence in shock, "Director Xuan, what is buried under the mountain?"

Everyone who survived the catastrophe looked at each other, but Xuan Ji glanced at Sheng Lingyuan, wondering if it was appropriate to tell about the Wuren clan.

He knew that Sheng Lingyuan could "hear" him, but the other party didn't respond at all. He still counted forward calmly, and he had already counted to more than 3000.

Xuan Ji is a person who is very good at "obedient and listening". After being stunned for a moment, he immediately realized that Sheng Lingyuan's "indifferent" attitude should be regarded as tacit approval... He even had a feeling that Sheng Lingyuan actually wanted to make Dong Chuan and the history of the Wuren tribe should be made public, otherwise he would not have allowed him to see so many memories of Aluojin.

According to the pissing nature of this big guy, if he doesn't want to reveal the secret, he has to be silenced in the witch man's grave.

But... In this case, why were the witch races erased from history?

Gu Yuexi pointed to Yang Chao again: "Also, is he alright? This crying is too miserable, I think I'm almost dehydrated... Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't... I don't know..." Yang Chao lay on the ground sobbing half-deadly, and uttered a word like a gossamer, "I'm so sad...uncomfortable..."

"Everyone, I have [-] reasons in my mind right now, but I feel that these things should be put aside for now, and we can go back and discuss them later," Team Wang took off a fiery red feather that fell off his head, "Bird... Director Xuan? Is this the suspect you caught?"

He pointed at Sheng Lingyuan, Sheng Lingyuan raised his eyelids and looked at him, Wang Dui shivered inexplicably, and curled up his fingers involuntarily.

Sheng Lingyuan, who had just counted to fourteen thousand, paused and thought, "Carp."

Xuan Ji: "..."

He never expected that this tough-faced man would have such an auspicious bloodline.

"It's not a suspect. Something happened. The suspect died. It's a long story." Xuan Ji waved his hand, then turned to look at Sheng Lingyuan, "As for him..."

Sheng Lingyuan lowered his brows and stood with his hands behind his hands with a half smile.

He is obviously wearing a piece of clothes tied with withered vines, and the cover has to be supplemented by green radish leaves, but when he stands there, he still seems to be wearing a crown robe and commanding Kyushu's aura with the snap of his fingers.

"He is..." Xuan Ji's thoughts changed sharply. For some reason, Aluojin's dying speech could not be lingered in his mind. Then, he inexplicably remembered the gloomy sacrificial hall on the roof of the building full of thunder and lightning. It's all over the place, it makes people tremble with fear, but that person doesn't care at all, saying "I hate bondage the most in my life", I would rather be thundered than to compromise half a step.

When Xuan Ji's words came to his lips, he made a big turn: "My sword spirit."

Sheng Lingyuan looked at him in surprise.

Team Wang: "What's your thing?"

This director Xuan is probably not a "dead house" addicted to games and animation, right?

"Sword Spirit." Xuan Ji quickly organized a nonsense, and said without hesitation, "My sword is a family heirloom, an antique, and I thought I would sell it on the Internet one day if I couldn't get rid of it, but it turned out I didn't expect to meet the gloomy sacrifice in Chiyuan last time. I...well, I was too much to take the lead, I was a little close to the thunder, and I don't know what kind of energy reaction the 80-odd thunders have had on my antique sword...Anyway, after that There is one more sword spirit."

Everyone was stunned when they heard it.

"Don't mention it," Xuan Ji sighed, "You say he can't grow up like someone else, but he has to be like that big devil who was struck by lightning, and he doesn't know who he wants to scare to death."

Sheng Lingyuan looked at him deeply: "Are you covering up for me?"

"Hush," Xuan Ji quickly exchanged glances with him, "You are not afraid of being locked up in the laboratory for 24-hour surveillance, but I am afraid that you will start killing people. Be cooperative and don't cause trouble."

"He knows everything, especially ancient history," Xuan Ji said to Team Wang and the others, "I still remember a lot of lost ults, but now he can't speak Mandarin well... and his personality is bad, everyone try not to recruit him , Antique, right, please be considerate."

"Fully automatic? Awesome!" Dui Wang, who was in the same family as Koi 800 years ago, looked at Sheng Lingyuan curiously. There is a special family inheritance, and some people are quite shy about others asking about it, so he admired it, then consciously looked away, and introduced himself, "I am the person in charge of Fengshenyi, old Wang——Wang Ze, according to Director Xiao Instructions, come here to get you guys... the old rabbit Yuede must have been eyeing him as soon as he got off the plane, what the hell, they actually have mithril! I haven't even touched mithril!"

Xuan Ji: "Don't forget to tell Lao Xiao about Mithril. Cutting off a person's fortune is like digging up someone's ancestral grave. If what the suspect said is true, the matter we are investigating now is not only cutting off one's fortune, but also It's normal for people to lose their reputations and jump over the wall in a hurry."

Wang Ze took out his mobile phone and was about to contact Xiao Zheng when he found that the screen of the mobile phone had been shattered into spider webs in the "crash" just now. Let go of other things and kill that old thing together, Director Xuan, what do you think?"

"Mithril" and "True Fire" collided together, and the superimposed explosion effect not only forced the field elites of the Alien Control Bureau to jump off the cliff, but also calmed down those who were hiding in the dark and secretly fired. A slow runner was even buried on the mountain.

"What's going on! Why is there such a big commotion?"

"The mountain has collapsed, run!"

The leading old man in the gray Tang suit didn't go up the mountain at all, and when he saw that something was wrong, he immediately got into the car and slipped away.

"Master, master, did we blow up the 'forbidden area' just now?" The apprentice who drove the car jumped on the accelerator and said in horror, "No, nothing will happen, right?"

The gray Tang suit actually had cold sweat on his back. After all, the old man has eaten and seen it a lot, and he is more sensitive than the apprentices with half a bottle of water underneath. Just now, he actually vaguely heard the strange wind when the mountain collapsed, and the inside. It seems that the hatred and anger are so thick that they cannot be dissolved.

What the hell is that?

Sometimes people who pretend to be gods and ghosts have a guilty conscience and are more likely to be influenced by these things.

Hui Tang glared at his apprentice sternly: "Shut up, what's the problem? That's Mithril, the mountain has collapsed, even if there is a Monkey King under the mountain, you have to get acquainted with it! I don't believe it, Li Gui also You must be afraid of the atomic bomb! Besides, how can there be ghosts and gods in the world? There are so many evils, even if there is karma, it will not be our fault, so give me the phone!"

Gray Tang suit said, snatched a mobile phone and sent a letter to Penglai's Yue Degong: "Master, it's cleaned up."

Yue Degong did not return——

At this moment, in the Penglai conference room, which was in a stalemate due to the noise, a group of heavily armed field agents from the Bureau of Foreign Control suddenly broke in—Ju Huang is an ordinary person, if someone makes a small move on his body, he will not be able to feel it. So I brought a whole team of field elites with me as guards.

Guards are not qualified to enter the meeting room, Granny Yu raised her eyebrows, "Boss Huang, what do you mean by this?"

"I was ordered to enforce the law," the field officer who broke in stood in front of the yellow bureau, "I'm sorry to interrupt, Granny Yu, we will come to apologize after this incident. Just now our bureau's field staff in Dongchuan received a report, and someone identified Yue Degong and his disciples used illegal means to defraud ordinary residents for profit, and even cultivated a cult of personality in the local area..."

Mr. Yuede just received the message from his apprentice, before he had time to read it, he immediately shouted, "You spout blood!"

The person in charge of the field office said coldly: "I repeated the content of the report, but I did not convict you. Please cooperate with the investigation."

Yue Degong was seated next to Granny Yu, and felt that he was the big boss among the big bosses, how could he bear this kind of anger, and he was furious: "How dare you..."

Granny Yu stretched out her hand to stop her, and sat in the main seat. This kind-hearted old woman had eyes like knives: "Comrade, the report belongs to the report, but it's inappropriate for you to break into the Penglai meeting directly? In the past, the emperor's court hawks and dogs didn't even have it." Such arrogance and domineering - if you say arrest people, you arrest them, without this rule, it would be too contemptuous of people."

The atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly tensed.

Someone said: "Isn't this team of the Different Control Bureau too childish? Find an ordinary person to be the top leader, and the deputy at the bottom handles things like a hammer. Arresting people from the Penglai conference room, is it going to break into your homes tomorrow?" gone?"

Yue Degong clicked on the apprentice's letter under the table, and he was so relieved that he deleted the chat history: "I don't have a pity for my old face. If you want to arrest me, then do it, but in front of so many people The face of the old senior, is he going to kill someone for whom? Is there any evidence?"

At this moment, on the winding mountain road on the outskirts of Dongchuan City, before waiting for Master's reply, Hui Tangzhuang was suddenly shoved by the brakes.

Hui Tang pretended to be angry and said: "Do you want to die?"

"Master..." The driver turned his head in horror, "That...that..."

In the middle of the road, there was a row of dummies pricked up with branches and trees, standing side by side hand in hand, just blocking the driving lane.

The streetlights on both sides had long since been turned off, and the eyes of the dummies glowed with a slight fire, which was particularly creepy in the dark of night.A few hundred meters away, they can still be heard chattering and laughing.

The driver couldn't help but think of all the legends about the "forbidden place", and felt like urinating.

Immediately afterwards, those dummies seemed to "see" them, and suddenly fell silent, and the surroundings were silent.

The next moment, there was an owl's laughter from nowhere, and the dummies moved suddenly—they didn't walk and jump, but "teleported" a few meters forward out of thin air, just like a classic scene in a ghost story!

"When Xiao Zhang pinches, their time stops for a second, and we will push the dummy forward." Xuan Ji braved the bad water and quietly instructed from the outside, "Stop when the speed is twice the speed, the timing must be coordinated , otherwise the special effects will be fake."

Sheng Lingyuan didn't know, so: "What are the special effects?"

"Listen to me, I have a lot of readings for horror movies."

Sheng Lingyuan actually didn't quite understand. His Majesty Antique is not familiar with the routines of contemporary horror movies, and he doesn't understand what the purpose of doing this is.But he is surprisingly easy to talk about small issues... It may also be that Xuan Ji has covered up his identity for him in the cooperation just now, so this will be very cooperative.

The popular dummy just moved forward like this, getting closer and closer, the driver in the gray Tang suit was almost scared to pee, put the reverse gear on and crazily backed away, and the empty winding mountain road happened to be driving behind him. The apprentices who came up bumped into a ball.

The old waist of the gray Tang suit was almost broken, and he yelled: "Trash! Why are you running! Mithril!"