Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 158 The Light of Disaster, the Serial Matryoshka (10k)

Yisaner glanced at the tomb ghost who was guarding the side, with a trace of apology in his eyes.

"After so many years, you are still the only one who has been guarding my tomb, but in the end you turned into a tomb ghost. I have nothing to repay you. All I can do is to free you. From today on, you don't have to guard this place anymore.

In the name of B[-], the Faceless Man, I grant you freedom. "

The tomb ghost looked solemn, with light in his eyes, and he saluted.

"My lord, I follow you voluntarily. I am willing to guard your tomb. I also voluntarily. I have never lost my freedom."

Hearing this, a trace of pain appeared in Yisaner's eyes.

The more he saw such a loyal person, the more painful he was now.

He wanted to die a long time ago, and perish together with Da Dui in his heart, but unfortunately, the anger was burning in his chest, endlessly, his fire of vitality was extinguished long ago, but he still couldn't rest in peace.

Now there are even some remnants of evil, wanting to use his strength to do what he least wants to do.

Just thinking of those people in the late period of Dadui made him feel disgusted, life was worse than death, even after being burned by anger for so many years, he didn't feel this way, when he was burned by anger, he recognized it and felt that he deserved it.

The pain is only from the pain in the heart. After figuring out what the anger is, if you don't seal the anger, you will be disloyal. If you seal the anger, you will be unrighteous. To be a faceless person and to inherit the ideals of the ancestors, this is the most painful thing.

He is willing to believe in Yu Ziqing only because he knows that the people who can give Yu Ziqing a great seal must be like him, and some may even be the ancestors he wants to follow his ideals.

More than one person is willing to believe in Yu Ziqing, so he has no reason to doubt it.

In fact, he still has many, many things to say, many, many things to ask, but he has no time.

After the anger is extinguished, he is going to die, and he has been holding on.

After seeing Yu Ziqing, most of his breath was vented, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

Yu Ziqing looked at the tomb ghost beside him, and took the time to ask a question.

"Did someone suppress a monster here before?"

"Yes."

The tomb ghost turned around and left. A moment later, a metal box covered with talismans was dragged along.

"This monster is a heavenly demon. If it stays here, I'm afraid it won't be able to suppress it anymore. Let me deal with it."

The tomb ghost nodded indifferently, as if he wasn't the one who chased and killed Xi Yang for [-] miles last time because of a ray of evil thoughts.

Yu Ziqing took the metal box, put one hand on it, and couldn't help but say.

"Zi Zai Tian, ​​if you don't want to die, you'd better be honest. Any of the two people here can make your life worse than death. I have rescued several of you from the seal. Don't cause trouble for me. .”

The metal box was unresponsive.

What Yu Ziqing said was sincere, but there was no lie at all.

He did release several parts of Zi Zai Tian from the seal, but after they were released, they were all eaten.

This Zizaitian didn't know whether he believed this, or was shocked by Yisaner and the tomb ghost.

Yu Ziqing checked the seal, there was nothing wrong with it, it was intact, even more perfect than the previous seals.

After putting it in a storage bag and sealing the storage bag thoroughly, Yu Ziqing gave the Tomb Ghost his hands.

"Thank you."

Yu Ziqing saw that Yisaner didn't ask anything, but he explained it thoughtfully.

"I have been chasing this demon for a long time. He has been divided into several parts. I have already dealt with most of them. This time, the most important thing is to deal with this demon and prevent him from escaping alive. By the way, in this era , the devil is no longer an unsolvable problem."

"My lord's merits will last forever." Yisaner was in awe, and immediately saluted.

As he spoke, the death energy escaping from Yisaner's body began to roll back, rushing towards his body again.

The appearance of his mummy is also changing rapidly, slowly turning into an ordinary-looking man, probably more than 30 years old.

"My time is up, I'm leaving, take care, my lord."

Then he patted the tomb ghost on the shoulder.

"Dalang, take care too."

Yisaner stepped out, walking towards the outside of the mausoleum, wherever he passed, the dead energy in the mausoleum was swarming towards his body.

Yu Ziqing felt extremely uncomfortable as he followed Yisaner.

He knew that B[-]'s state was equivalent to a flashback when a person was dying.

The better he was, the closer he was to real death.

And this kind of eternal death is nothingness, which will disappear completely from then on.

Following Yisaner out of the mausoleum, Yisaner's aura has climbed to a level stronger than the ninth-level powerhouse who fought with Lao Yang before.

When he took the first step out of the mausoleum, his aura once again rose to another level, and the death energy in the entire cave was gathering here, and the endless death energy was all absorbed into his body.

Above the sky, a huge vortex of death energy appeared. All the death energy turned into a thick column of wolf smoke, condensed into a black water waterfall, and poured into his body continuously.

In the distance, Xia Shuang, who was fighting, and the strong man who was good at the sun's light immediately stopped and looked towards this side.

Yu Ziqing waved to Xia Shuang from afar, telling her to come over.

Xia Shuang, who was covered in scars and bleeding profusely, immediately dissipated her real body, flew to Yu Ziqing's side, and stood behind Yu Ziqing with lowered eyebrows.

She glanced at Yisaner, even though he was dead, but his aura had climbed to the third kalpa.

In the whole world, the masters who can fight against him can be counted on their fingers.

Next to it was an eighth-level tomb ghost full of curses.

In addition, she saw just now that there was also a black dragon with a mere seventh-level realm, and even killed a ninth-level dragon when the other party took out the God-killing Crossbow and God-killing Arrow.

And in that legend, the strong man who might be able to kill her with a single punch never appeared at all.

She felt that she had to maintain enough respect for the dead in front of her.

"I want to ask a question, can he use your family's method?"

Xia Shuang glanced at Yisaner, hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Is it inconvenient to pass it on to others? If you pass it on to him, I can go to your house to learn from you."

Yu Ziqing really didn't want to watch such a person die in front of him anymore.

In the seal of Anshi's Book, there was no way, those people had already died, and what he saw might not even be the person himself.

"Little uncle, it's really not that I don't want to, nor does my family not want to, but that the inheritance needs to start practicing when you are alive, and after you die, you have to go back to our home and use the environment there to complete that kind of change. of."

Xia Shuang didn't say it directly, but Yu Ziqing understood that the method of truly starting to practice only after death is something that people like Yisaner can't use at all.

The transformation of the Xi family was not so easy to complete.

Yu Ziqing understood that things must not be that simple. If it were simple, the Xi family would not be so small by now.

He just wanted to give it a try, in case...

"Don't worry about me anymore, I don't regret my death, and I don't regret it." Yisaner smiled freely.

He walked away in the air, and with one step, he saw a lifeless Hongqiao across the air, and his body was submerged in the dazzling sun.

In just one breath, he saw the holy light of the great sun, like a huge glass, suddenly shattered into a sky full of crystal brilliance.

Yisaner stood in the air, with one hand held empty, a lifelike big hand that was condensed with lifeless energy, and was already pinching the strong man who fought against Xia Shuang.

Yisaner attacked fiercely, didn't hear a word from that person, and directly crushed him to death on the spot, destroying his spirit and form.

"If you are an enemy of an adult, you might think that it is either those who have ulterior motives, or the remnants of the last period. Death is not a pity."

At this moment, Yisaner had absorbed all the death energy of the entire cave into his body, and his breath continued to rise from the third calamity, but no matter how strong it was, Yu Ziqing could no longer judge it.

"Everyone, take care, I'll go."

When Yisaner was about to leave, he conveniently solved a big problem.

He walked out of the cave, and Yu Ziqing followed suit.

"I'll give you a ride."

"No, you are not suitable to send me off. I just want to die in the land where I used to be, and go back and have a look."

Yisaner dropped these words, and the ground under his feet turned into a long black bridge, soaring towards the sky.

He walked in the air, all the way to the west, overlooking the land all the way, looking at everything below.

He was extremely deadly, and he had reached the peak of his past at this moment, almost approaching the state of the ninth-order peak.

He crossed Dali all the way in a very high-profile way, and headed obliquely towards the south of the wasteland.

Passing over the sky of Kuihou Kingdom, he took the opportunity to attack the territory of the northwest.

Along the way, countless eyes stared at him, but none of them came out, and no one dared to stop him.

A former strong man, a dead man, has reached the final stage before being wiped out, and his strength is still at the peak of the ninth level. No one is stupid enough to tease him.

Even if passing by the top of the head, each of them held their noses and endured it.

Yisaner felt those gazes, and probably knew that there were quite a few strong men in this era.

But it doesn't matter anymore, he ignored those people, and those people also ignored his existence.

All the way into the wilderness, Yisaner looked at the land under his feet, his mood began to fluctuate violently, and his eyes were quite complicated.

When he walked all the way to the forbidden area of ​​​​Silver Lake, he looked at the land under his feet that had been burned by anger. He slowly fell to the ground, stretched out one hand, grabbed a handful of soil, and held it in both hands. Touching the soil, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Whether I'm right or wrong, it's all settled. I may not know what I did or missed, but my perseverance has never wavered..."

His hand slowly shattered and turned into dust, and the soil he held in his palm slowly fell down.

Then his body also stood on the former homeland, turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

The turbulent and terrible death energy seemed to dissipate with the wind at this moment.

When a gust of wind blows, there will be no B[-] in the world.

Outside the cave, Yu Ziqing stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, watching the traces of Yisaner walking in the sky, slowly dissipating, and when there was a feeling in the dark, he knew that Yisaner had completely transformed into nothingness.

He stood there, silent for a long time.

He knew that Yisaner didn't let him give it away because he didn't want people outside to know that he knew him, and he didn't want him to have anything to do with him.

He used his last strength to solve a big trouble.

Even if I went to Dadui's hometown in the end and wanted to die there, it was not just to take another look, but also to solve a big problem.

Some people want to use B[-]'s identity and use B[-] to do many things.

So Yisaner went across the sky under the watchful eyes of everyone, and died in his homeland, making those people give up their hearts completely.

This guy, even in this situation, actually still knows everything.

Yu Ziqing guessed that Yisaner actually knew what was going on with him, but he didn't ask anything.

Yu Ziqing glanced at the tomb ghost behind him. His expression was a little dazed, and he kept looking at the west.

Only when Bsaner's aura completely dissipated did his expression change.

"Why don't you come back with me? My home is in the wasteland. If you go south, you can see the southern part of the wasteland, the former homeland."

The tomb ghost looked to the west and murmured.

"No, my lord is gone, his mausoleum is still there, I want to guard the tomb for my lord, yes, I want to guard the tomb, my lord is gone, but his name is still there..."

As he said that, the brilliance in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his expression returned to the look of bitterness and hatred, and he walked towards the cave step by step.

Yu Ziqing opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He wanted to abduct the tomb ghost back, but at this moment, he felt that it would be offensive if he continued to say anything at this time.

Forget it, when the beef jerky is produced, give it to the tomb ghost. How to choose is entirely up to him.

Today he feels that other people's perseverance is worthless and meaningless, but tomorrow, others will be able to deny his perseverance.

Still maintain the most basic respect.

When the tomb ghost stepped into the cave again, Yu Ziqing said to Lao Yang.

"Let's go too, this place, maybe someone will come soon."

The old sheep nodded and did not speak, pretending to be a master.

In fact, even if you didn’t get hit by the God-killing arrow head-on, that hit wasn’t too good, it wasn’t that easy to recover, it wasn’t serious, it was just that a few bones were broken, and they have been connected now, but under the influence of that kind of force , It hurts badly.

And this kind of pain cannot be cured by ordinary elixir, and I am afraid it will last for a long time.

If it was the killing arrow, it wouldn't be so troublesome, and it wouldn't be called a forbidden weapon.

Thanks to the fact that the Godkilling Crossbow is a fake, the body of the dragon can hold it...

This time, there was no surprise and no danger, and the solution was very smooth, but Yu Ziqing was still a little unhappy.

Xia Shuang wanted to say something all the time, but she was quite good at reading people's faces, so she resisted and said nothing.

When Yu Ziqing walked away quickly, she gave Xi Yang a look and frantically gave him winks.

Xi Yang gave a dry laugh and came over.

"Brother Qing, I really want to thank you very much this time, not only did you deliver the message for me, but you also came to rescue me yourself.

I don't know how to thank you, if you are free, remember to come to my house for a while. "

"Well, next time for sure."

Without chatting with Xi Yangduo, Yu Ziqing left with Lao Yang, and Feng Bujue came to get some soy sauce, watched a few scenes, and followed him.

In the end, when only Xi Yang was left behind, Xia Shuang slapped Xi Yang on the head with a grim smile.

"Do you want me to call you Junior Martial Uncle too? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, you have to be called Little Martial Grandpa."

"That's not yet..."

"You know what a fart, if you don't have a teacher, you have to call someone first, and you will be named after you call. With your brain, you might as well die early."

When Xi Yang was sprayed, he didn't refute it, mainly because he was easy to get beaten.

In case of being beaten to death, his family members are guaranteed to prepare for the banquet happily.

While Xia Shuang was teaching Xi Yang, Xia Shuang's clothes ripped apart with a crackling sound, and a black cat's head came out.

"Smelly woman, let me go, let me go, I want to follow the guidance of the moon god, this is my fate, I have accepted my fate, don't stop me!"

Xia Shuang pushed the black cat's head back.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you flushed with anger?"

"Let go of me, I'm going to die, no little uncle to save me, I'm going to die!"

The black cat regretted it, and should have died before letting go.

It just wants to be well-behaved. When people are doing business, don't make trouble, and don't listen to it.

Who would have thought that there would be no chance of rebellion later.

Before it opened its mouth, Xia Shuang knew what it was going to do, so she held it down first.

Seeing that Yu Ziqing was gone, it became anxious.

It's a pity that Xia Shuang, a stinky woman, saw through its small thoughts and refused to let it run away no matter what.

"Let's go too, people will come soon..."

When Xia Shuang and the others also left, the Dongtian side became empty.

Tens of miles away, in the canopy of a giant tree, a man in black robe sat cross-legged on a thick branch and let out a sigh of relief, but his fists were clenched tightly, and cold sweat kept pouring out. .

"I knew it! I knew it! My induction has never been missed!"

Originally, this incident had nothing to do with him.

Ever since he asked about the news from Qing Ziyu and spread it out, he was never asked to ask any more questions. It seemed that he believed that statement and gave up searching for the sealed item.

This time, great progress was made, and the mausoleum of a former Dadui strongman who was also a member of the government was found.

Not counting him, two ninth-level powerhouses were invited this time, and he just came here to discuss, so let's take a look along the way.

What happened this time had nothing to do with him.

When he saw Yu Ziqing for the first time, he had a feeling that the catastrophe above his head seemed to turn into a sharp knife, and it was about to fall at any moment.

He didn't understand why in that cave, including him, there were three ninth-levels, all of which belonged to his side, while the other side didn't even have a ninth-level.

Why would you lose?
But it doesn't matter, he believes more in the sense of crisis that has allowed him to live to this day than the advantage he sees with my eyes.

Leave a word, turn around and leave.

Then squatted dozens of miles away to peek at the situation.

Then, he just got the news that someone was asking him why one of the ninth steps who entered the cave died.

He just replied here, he didn't go at all, the injury relapsed, and he was looking for a place to heal his injury, I don't know what happened.

Then after a while, there was news that another ninth rank also died suddenly.

The death of the two people was worse than the other, and they were all destroyed.

Even when they died, the two of them couldn't even get the last news out.

After hearing this, he stood here for a long time with cold hands and feet, not daring to walk or move at all.

When the dead man walked out of the cave, he didn't dare to move anymore.

I'm afraid of being taken away by someone, by a dead person who is about to dissipate. If you really die, you will die in vain, and you will die stupidly.

He doesn't know how those two guys died, it's not important, and he doesn't want to know, it's no good to know too much.

Even after Yu Ziqing walked out of the cave, he closed his eyes, and he didn't want to see Yu Ziqing at all, because seeing Yu Ziqing would definitely be a bad thing.

When I saw Yu Ziqing before, I met King Xiang and Feng Bujue.

Seeing Yu Ziqing this time, another dead man at the peak of the ninth rank appeared.

He even wondered if he also saw Yu Ziqing when the boss used his avatar to almost kill him from the air.

Is it possible that he didn't notice it because the situation was too dangerous at that time.

And the last time I went to ask Yu Ziqing about something, there must have been some huge danger lurking around.

The two ninth ranks of Donghai tried their best to wake him up, and when they saw Yu Ziqing, they would stay away.

This guy is simply his beacon of doom.

As long as you stay away from him, his catastrophe will most likely not come to you.

Seeing Yu Ziqing walking west, he turned around and walked east.

Walking tens of miles to the east, he immediately felt that the sharp sword hanging above his head disappeared without a sound.

"I knew I couldn't be wrong!"

……

On the way back, Yu Ziqing asked Lao Yang.

"Old sheep, tell me, what are these people trying to do here? It seems that even the remnants of the god dynasty have come out."

"No one will do anything that is not profitable."

"Are you sure about what you say?"

"I know what you want to say, even for a person like Yisaner, what he pursues is beneficial to him.

It's just that for the vast majority of people, this benefit is relatively vulgar, and it's all for their own sake. "

"Well, that's right, but what benefits does it bring to them to let that god return? I can understand those remnants, but what about others?"

"Don't ask me, there are too many possibilities for what this power is, just like the evil thing before, something similar is also possible, who knows what they are for, anyway, improving your own strength is the best way of coping."

Yu Ziqing didn't say anything. Improving his strength is just the easiest way to increase the fault tolerance rate.

Improving strength is definitely something to do, but since those people found Yisaner at such a high price, Yu Ziqing knew that those people would find him one day.

To dispatch three ninth ranks, I am afraid that from the very beginning, I planned to persuade him not to do so, so I used force.

It's a pity that those melon skins completely underestimated B[-]'s strength and determination.

When he was lying in the coffin, he was indeed not very strong. When he came out and was on the verge of dying completely, at the moment when he came back to the light, Yi Saner could crush one of those nine-level kalpas to death with one hand.

Yu Ziqing had already read the content on the black slate given by Yi San Er.

B[-], in Dadui, it's not that kind of scumbag number.

A is the strongest person among the Faceless People, the leader of the Faceless People, and the number behind it is just how many generations have inherited this name.

When he arrived at B, he was no longer alone, but the second echelon of Faceless Men, and that number was only No. 30, the two people who got the name B.

They have no names, only a code name.

In today's era, Yi San Er is equivalent to the chief second officer of the Shadow Division, or the commander of Jin Yiwei.

In that era, their naming rules were not as fancy as they are now.

Although it seems that it is indeed the naming habit of some dead men or minions in this era.

Sitting on the auspicious cloud, he flew towards Jinlan Mountain.

Flying all the way to see the shadow of Jinlan Mountain and the large locust tree forest, Yu Ziqing felt that the sealed item in the storage bag was not very honest.

"Can he sense the hungry ghosts here?"

"No, it should be that he sensed You Zhen, maybe he sensed something was wrong, because You Zhen didn't even have any magic thoughts on him."

"You won't run out, will you?"

"No, you can just suppress him under the locust trees. The breath of millions of hungry ghosts here, plus the seal is intact, is enough to suppress him. By then, he will not be able to sense anything outside."

After entering the locust tree forest, the movement of the sealed item disappeared completely. Yu Ziqing threw the metal box in the fallen leaves, and the roots of the locust trees wrapped it and pulled it into the ground.

"Look at him, if there is any change, please notify me immediately."

I haven't finished digesting the last time, so I will let Zizaitian take it easy for the time being.

Originally, Yu Ziqing never thought that he would complete the collection of the old Zhenhuang so soon, but when the matter came to this, he couldn't help it.

And I don't want to waste Zizaitian, after all, this Zizaitian is one less meal, Yu Ziqing is really not willing to waste it.

Let's continue to suppress it first.

After returning home, Yu Ziqing relaxed a lot.

"How much do you know about the Xi family?"

"Is there anything I don't know?"

"The practice of their family starts from the moment of death, do you know?"

"..."

The old sheep stretched his face. How could I know such outrageous things?

"That Xia Shuang, who said she wanted to accept apprentices on behalf of her master, insisted on dragging me to apprentice, thinking that I was born to be suitable for their family's inheritance, and even that black cat wanted to take advantage of me, oh yes, look Ever been to that black cat? I almost forgot."

"It was put away by Xia Shuang."

"Forget it, do you think this is reliable? After death, you can have one more chance. Although you are no longer human, at least you are still alive."

"You can see this for yourself, don't ask me, I don't know anything, so I dare not give advice casually."

The old sheep turned and left. Yu Ziqing looked at the back of the old sheep and scratched his head. The old sheep is really very temperamental.

The old sheep entered the village, got into the private space underground, and immediately dug out a piece of dragon liver used for experiments and swallowed it. He lay there, rubbed his abdomen with his hoof, and let out a long sigh.

"You have to live and suffer to save face..."

On the ground, Yu Ziqing took out the black stone slab given by B[-] and looked at it.

There are quite a lot of content recorded on it, including miscellaneous and miscellaneous things, but basically they are all about Dadui.

This should be the most detailed part of the records directly targeting Da Dui in the world today.

There is even a method for the Faceless Man on it.

He wants to see more, and then make preparations earlier.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. As early as when he entered the seal of An Shi Zhi Shu, Yu Ziqing had already made various preparations and concealed it. There should be no outsiders who knew that he had the great seal of Dadui.

But since seeing those people, in order to achieve their goals, they are willing to expend their strength.

Yu Ziqing then understood that it was absolutely necessary to take chances.

He was a person who had been to the seal and had also resolved the seal.

He will definitely be targeted, it's just a matter of time.

Some things must be prepared in advance.

……

In the Ghost Cave of the Tomb, a person with a white laughing mask walked through it and headed straight for the mausoleum.

He walked in the mausoleum, looking at the buildings that had already been eroded by the dead air, weathered by time, and become dilapidated.

He came to the depth step by step, and stopped in front of a mottled stone wall. A jade mirror appeared in his palm, and the light emerged from the jade mirror, shining on the stone wall.

In an instant, you can see the reflection in the jade mirror, as if time is constantly flowing backwards.

Immediately afterwards, endless black air filled the air, and the jade mirror lost its luster.

The tomb ghost with a face of hatred and bitterness appeared silently, and he looked at the person coming.

"My lord has already left. There is nothing here, and nothing you want. You can't take anything away."

"I'm just trying, and I'm not going to take anything away."

After leaving this sentence, the visitor turned and left.

He wasn't going to say anything to a cursed tomb ghost, even if he knew, the tomb ghost might know something.

It's a pity that no one would think that they could get anything of value from a curse-ridden dead-eyed tomb ghost.

The dead man is gone, and the tomb ghost is still guarding here, but he is really not an ordinary stubborn.

The visitor left, and the tomb ghost stood at the door of the mausoleum, looking at the back of the other party with deep eyes.

When he came to the stone wall where the visitor once stood, the expression of bitterness and hatred had disappeared without a sound. His breath was swallowed by him.

"My lord is gone, but there are many things he has to do, but he hasn't finished yet.

I am free, unrestrained, whatever I want is my freedom.

Now I want to destroy you monsters, that is also my freedom.

My lord, you definitely won't say that what I did was wrong, you can't control me anymore..."

The tomb ghost muttered to himself, and the aura in his eyes slowly dimmed, and he turned back into the hard-hearted tomb ghost with a face full of bitterness and hatred.

No one would suspect such a tomb ghost.

……

The man with the white laughing mask came out of the cave, holding the jade mirror in his hand, and wanted to continue to investigate something, but unfortunately, the interference was still very large, and there was nothing of value.

He only saw a picture, Yu Ziqing left a back, and a black goat, looking at a place shrouded in black air in the distance.

However, before he could see it clearly, the picture flickered for a moment before turning into darkness again.

The jade mirror in his hand also shattered and turned into powder.

The visitor immediately let go of the jade mirror, disconnected, and did not implicate himself.

"Why is he here too?"

No matter how blurred it was, or how it disappeared in a flash, the visitor still recognized it.

That is Qing Ziyu from Jinlan Mountain and the black goat demon.

It's just that there may be strange treasures on them, and there is no way to go back.

He stretched out his hand and put away all the fragments of the jade mirror, shaking his head regretfully.

This is already an imitation, the best kind. It seems that if you want to get back the valuable information, you have to let the first lord use the shadow lesson.

Previously, this kind of thinking was wishful thinking and absolutely impossible.

Now, it may not be impossible. As long as it is necessary, I believe that the current chief lord will definitely not mind spending a little money to use the Shadow Great Mirror.

The guy with the white laughing mask quietly blended into the shadows and disappeared.

A moment later, under the shadow of a tree, there seemed to be a new shadow, and the old head statue rose up silently from it.

He stood in the shadow, waved lightly, and some remaining jade mirrors turned into powder appeared in his hands.

With a light wave of his hand, an identical jade mirror hung in front of him, reflecting everything that happened just now.

He couldn't tell who the person with the white laughing mask was, but he saw that the jade mirror in that guy's hand had a number on it: three.

And the jade mirror in the hands of the old Shouzun also has a number: two.

The No. 100 jade mirror was reported as damaged in the event of a heavy loss more than [-] years ago.

The No. [-] jade mirror was reported as damaged earlier, hundreds of years ago.

The old Shouzun, who had never been bubbling, recalled the information about the damage of the No. [-] jade mirror, with a smile on his face.

"You're still showing off your feet. After using the jade mirror before, even if it was exposed, it would pollute the information here.

Unexpectedly, not long after Fu Xiao took office, you lost the vigilance you should have. "

According to the rules of the Shadow Division, after using the jade mirror, the traces of this place must be polluted in a unique way.

Just like the appearance of the dead man before, Yu Jing couldn't look back at all, and could only see a cloud of black air.

But if a special method is used, it will also leave traces, and the people in the Shadow Division will know that someone has used the jade mirror here.

But if the traces and information of this place are not polluted, no one will know that someone has used the jade mirror here.

But the disadvantage is like now, the old head can easily know what the person just now is doing.

If he was still in the Shadow Division, and still in office, he would never be able to catch such a small loophole.

With Ye Jiuyuan around, he always knew that Fu Xiao was a spy.

He even knew that the other spies in the Shadow Division were also spies.

However, he didn't know who the person behind Fu Xiao was, and neither did Ye Jiuyuan.

Ever since Ye Jiuyuan gave him the Holy Code of the White Sun and the Incense Crystal, but Ye Jiuyuan didn't know where Fu Xiao got it from, the old Shouzun decided on two paths.

Ye Jiuyuan followed to dig to see what they wanted to find in the Shadow Division.

The old Shouzun went to dig out the person behind it.

Ever since the last time I had a bad conversation with Yu Ziqing, the old chief knew that it would not be so easy for him to let Yu Ziqing revoke the ban, and his inner demon will definitely come one day.

Many things require him to do it himself, to regain the spy skills he has left behind, and to pursue the things behind him.

Now is the best opportunity, not only to dig out another guy from the Shadow Division, but also to find a breakthrough from the two ninth-level deaths.

The old head priest felt the situation in his body, and within three months, if he returned to the crack in the abyss and continued to suppress the demonic thoughts with the help of the breath of the hungry ghost there, then there would be no big problem.

The old man respected Xin and disappeared into the shadow, and the shadow under the tree seemed to fade a little.

Not far from Dongtian, there are many mountains, and clouds and mist shroud the mountainside.

A sad-faced woman sits on a white cloud with her head supported by one hand. In front of her, a water mirror condenses, and through the white clouds in the sky, everything near the cave is reflected.

"I don't go out, I don't go down the mountain, why do I still have something to come to my door.

This wave after wave, I counted, counting the dead man, five ninth steps appeared at my door.

This is not counting the black dragon pretending to be a goat. You are a good black dragon, why are you so bad, and you still pretend to be a goat.

If I hadn't accidentally seen it, I wouldn't have noticed it...

Bad bad bad, this must be my second catastrophe coming.

Otherwise why so many things.

I knew that I shouldn't have gone to the big earthquake last time.

Feng Bujue also came, and that part of the old Zhenhuang would be suppressed here.

Why are the people of the Yin family so bad, they suppressed the monsters at my door, and sooner or later they have to ask for an explanation!

And that bad boy King Xiang, he wants to cross the catastrophe, and he wants to ask me for a little help, can the matter of crossing the catastrophe be a small favor?
I really owe you and your family, I shouldn't have let the old Zhenhuang save me back then.

I'm so bored, I'm so bored, if I go out, nothing good will happen. "

While grumbling and complaining, she stretched out her hand to collect various materials and put them away. Then she sat on a white cloud, was wrapped by the white cloud and flew out of the mountain peak, all the way to the north.

Many people know that she is called Meishan witch, and she has a lot to do with Meishan.

However, that Meishan is not the Meishan that everyone thinks, even though there are countless places called Meishan.

The mountain where she is located was called Meishan a long time ago.

It’s just that time flies, and today, this mountain has been called Po Po Mountain by the local people. Even in the local county records of Dali, it is still called Po Po Mountain.

This is the Dojo where the Meishan Witcher secretly cultivates. The Meishan she left outside is just a decoration that she won't go to all the year round.

But no outsider knew this at all, and she never told outsiders.

At the door of his house, a bunch of strong men appeared, and two of them died. If that dead man was included, three of them died.

It's no wonder she's not under a lot of pressure, she's just afraid that those people will hit her outside, and it will inevitably affect her, and she won't be able to hide even if she wants to.

Now she doesn't dare to stay here anymore, just as King Xiang has something to ask her, so go and have a look.

"Old Zhenhuang is just such a son, I'd better go and see, don't die, I haven't seen him for the last time.

Hey, forget it, who told the old Emperor Zhen to save me several times back then..."

　I saw someone mentioned the black slate, I took a look, it’s not that you read it wrong, it should be that the software crashed twice when I was coding yesterday, and I swallowed that part of the content, I said it felt weird yesterday (author It is outrageous to post this chapter saying that there are no two seconds)

　　
　
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