The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 182 Prelude to adventure, robbery and murder
  If in September, the scorching sun above our heads was holding on, then in October, it was still showing a slight decline in front of the law of the four seasons.

A hint of coolness boldly penetrates into the realm of the Sun King, extending from night to morning and dusk.

Zhu Mingyao got up early, stood in front of the bedroom window, closed his eyes and breathed in the rising sun.

As he inhaled and exhaled, a faint purple condensation seemed to condense between his mouth and nose.

The purple meaning is getting thicker and thicker, from vague to non-existent to like smoke and mist.

Collecting the purple energy of morning glow has been passed down since ancient times. It is an authentic Kung Fu of Xuanmen practice. Zhu Mingyao has been practicing diligently over the years.

After the exercise was completed, he did not inhale it to nourish his body and mind as usual, but turned his head and opened his mouth and sprayed it.

The dense purple energy rushed out and fell on a stick standing on the floor.

The stick is about three feet long and about the thickness of a walnut. It is azure in color, with a hint of green, as if it had just been broken off a tree. There are faint lines on the surface, like dragons and snakes, forming natural runes.

After the stick absorbed all the purple energy wrapped around it, the color gradually dimmed, turning into blue and black, which was no longer so conspicuous.

Zhu Mingyao pulled out the newly acquired staff, shook it hard a few times, input his true energy, tried to release the spell several times, and nodded with satisfaction.

No matter the material or the grade of the sacrifice, it is several levels better than the original Ghost Peach Staff.

In addition to a piece of green dragon wood, several seniors also put in many precious auxiliary materials. It seems that they attach great importance to this exploration operation.

He estimated its power quality and determined that even if he used it to cast the [Dragon Transformation Curse] casually, it would not damage its spiritual energy. It had surpassed the Hantie Sword Pill and became the most powerful piece of equipment on his body.

In addition to the Yaksha ghost general, several big talismans sent back by the teacher from Maoshan, the golden seal of the spiritual official that charged the incense and vows in the temple, and other scattered magical objects...

Zhu Mingyao calculated it with his fingers and felt that there should be nothing missing, so he started stuffing things into the treasure bag one by one.

The official date for the opening of the secret realm is still being kept secret, but according to the information coming in, it will be within a week. He packed the items he wanted to bring in advance today to save himself from being in a hurry.

Personnel sent by major organizations to participate in the exploration have arrived in Luo City one after another in the past few days, waiting on the spot for official action notifications.
  Everyone has their own information channels, and it was found out early on that there are restrictions on the strength and age of the entrants. Therefore, the candidates sent are all rookies under their respective subordinates. Most of them have participated in the last social cocktail party, and they are basically familiar.

For example, the two little girls Madison and Zoe came from the Witch Sisters. As comrades who had fought side by side, he and Michelle, who had taken time off from work, took the two of them to have a meal together, and agreed to do it during the operation. , watch and help each other.

From the gossip that the two little witches chatted at the party, it was learned that this time, in addition to the original six organizations including the official, Hualian, Witch Sisters, Warlock's House, Demon Hunter Alliance, and Temple Evangelical Association, after careful planning, During the event, Voodoo also joined in and occupied a spot.

Putting the last pack of compressed biscuits into the treasure bag, Zhu Mingyao's mind went through it again.

"Well, [Teotihuacan] is the human palace of the Aztec gods. It's best if the food and water inside it can keep it from touching your mouth. Bring two extra bottles of Bigu Pill just in case! "

Doing what came to mind, he ran downstairs, crawled into the basement, and pulled out a few bottles of potion.

Just as he was about to close the cabinet, a golden light came into view.

Zhu Mingyao slowed down his movements and looked at the gold-lacquered wooden box filled with sutras and mantras. His heart suddenly moved, and he took it out smoothly, holding it under his ribs and taking it upstairs together.

After packing his things, he went out and started the pickup truck and drove towards the training room in an abandoned house in the suburbs.

The day before yesterday, Bai Ziyuan sent over some insidious magic artifacts that were not suitable for use by living people. He planned to equip the Yaksha ghost generals with additional equipment.

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In a dark forest, tall red alders and silver maples grow together. The dense canopy blocks most of the sunlight, causing the place to enter dusk several hours earlier.

"Put me down Sam..."

With a low groan, a large group of shadows nimbly dodged the clusters of dark green thorn ferns on the ground and quickly walked through the mountains and forests.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I leave my brother behind? Will a thigh injury affect my IQ?"

The shadows shifted, revealing two figures stacked on top of each other.

One of them was a young man with a shaved head and a lean temperament. His thighs were dripping with blood. The wounds were bloody and bloody, and the bones were visible. They were full of bite marks from the sharp teeth of wild beasts. He was obviously seriously injured and was being carried on his body by his companions. He was in a hurry. And run.

The young man with brown and black curly hair blinked his clear blue eyes, pushed the injured companion he was carrying upwards, randomly identified the road, and rushed in one direction, saying angrily:

"By the way...it may really affect your IQ. Anyway, you usually think with that thing between your thighs!"

The short-haired young man on his back had a pale face, showing a strange stiffness. He grinned and weakly raised his hand to point.

"I didn't tell you to throw me away! What I meant was to stop first. Let's find a place to hide and free our hands to lift the curse. Didn't you notice something weird here? I've been wandering around for a long time and it's still there. Around that ghost town.”

Looking in the direction he pointed, through the gaps in the branches and leaves, several dark buildings were vaguely visible under the hillside in the distance.

The brown-haired young man known as Sam shuddered, with a look of shock and anger on his face.

"Damn it! Those demons must have set up evil magic locks. No wonder the communicator and phone can't get through!"

He gritted his teeth anxiously, "Oh no, I originally thought that the enemy was coming for us. As long as we rushed out of this area, others would have a chance to escape. Now that they are all trapped here, Carly and the others may be in trouble." .”

Sam said frustratedly, "Dean, we should come to Los Angeles alone..."

"Don't blame yourself. I was just hitching a ride with your former classmates. Who would have thought that there would be an ambush on the road?
  Don't be discouraged and listen to me, there is still a chance! "

The short-haired young man exhaled a breath with a strange, fishy and sweet taste.

"The enemy did not expect that in order to enter the secret realm, the alliance gave us so many powerful equipment, so they were careless and allowed us to escape. You first use the [Natural Hermit Orb] to open the secret hut and hide it, and then ask for help from the outside!"

"But the signal was blocked by magic..."

The curly-haired young man Sam carefully put his brother down, took out an emerald green stone bead, selected a thick red oak tree, murmured something in his mouth, and began to walk around the tree.

Dean first took a sip of the potion to stop the curse from spreading. Then he poured a handful of gray powder from a small bottle and splashed it into the air. The powder quickly evaporated, eliminating the remaining traces of the smell of the two people around him.

"Don't forget the little gift Nick from the Green family gave you last time when he came back to visit Teacher Blade. It was the work of his magic weapon master friend. It is said that he is not afraid of regular blockades..."

As he spoke, he pulled out a pendant-like thing from his arms.

(End of this chapter)