I, a Demon Slayer Girl, is Invincible!

At the same time, in order to protect themselves, they also tried their best to find white gloves to do this work. Generally speaking, even if Liehou returned, they would not kill them all at once.

They will always be given the opportunity to pay for their own lives. After all, behind them are the marquis.

There's no way someone is so reckless, right?

Gu Qingan: Oh, yes, we are so unscrupulous.

Then they got hung up.

The root cause of all social problems lies in people. After cleaning up this group of people, no one in the entire Dusky Star Region dares to move their minds.

Originally, this is the area that just went through a major turmoil two years ago, the population and density have dropped significantly, and the pressure to survive has plummeted.

As long as you are willing to work hard, you can lead a good life in Dusky Star by yourself, and these greedy members of the Chamber of Commerce will not care about the life and death of Dusky Star.

Ji Yiyun had no pity for these people who were looking for their own way.

At this time, smelling the subtle **** smell in the air, she woke up like a dream, and she felt a sense of reality in her heart, and muttered to herself.

"The crisis of the Dusky Star Leader is just resolved?"

"I don't need to do anything, just lie down and the crisis will be resolved naturally?"

Ji Yiyun was stunned in his heart, with all kinds of complicated emotions, and slowly walked to the location of the Cursing and Forbidden Division.

Following her memory, she walked into a building, entered her office room, and looked at what had been placed on the table. After the drawing was completed, she only needed the talisman paper and the gift box made of sandalwood on the side.

Ji Yiyun didn't care about these talisman papers. This was her daily work, and she opened the spirits for the talismans drawn by the little monks in the Cursing and Prohibition Department.

The sandalwood gift box on the side caught her attention.

"what is this?"

click.

With a crisp sound, the lid of the gift box was opened, revealing the contents.

"Xuanyuan Soul Nourishing Pill? Or five bottles!" Ji Yiyun looked at the five small porcelain bottles in the gift box, and there was a note on it, a surprise in his heart.

She picked up a porcelain bottle, opened the seal, and a strong medicinal fragrance came out, even just smelling the fragrance of the medicinal pill, which made her soul grow a little.

"The real one, this is definitely the Xuanyuan soul nourishing pill!" Ji Yiyun showed surprise in his eyes.

As monks, they don't need to boil their bodies, soak in medicinal baths, and devour high-energy foods every day like warriors, but they need to temper their souls and increase their spiritual power.

However, it is very troublesome to train the soul only by itself, and if you train the soul, you will feel a strong mental fatigue and a headache as if you have a bad cold.

At this time, monks without money can only suffer, but monks with money can use medicinal pills to speed up recovery and strengthen their souls.

This Xuanyuan soul nourishing pill is the most suitable soul nourishing pill for cultivators.

However, since the output of a certain irreplaceable main material of this medicinal pill was monopolized by several Liehou, the price has always been relatively high.

Ji Yiyun still remembered that there was only one bottle of Xuanyuan Soul Raising Pill in Dusky Star's Curse Reception Division before, and it was exchanged in advance.

Let Ji Yiyun only go to the chamber of commerce to see if there is any for sale, and then look at the price, and her blood pressure will rise at that time.

If she hadn't sensed that there were many strong men in the chamber of commerce who were not weaker than her, she would have wanted to break out on the spot and **** the medicine pill.

Since then, she has been using other poor soul nourishing pills while waiting for the company to buy the goods.

But…

Unexpectedly, today actually...

Ji Yiyun's hand trembled slightly, and then she saw a note in the gift box.

"Ji Yiyun, thank you for your contribution to Dusky Star Leader during the previous turbulent period... Now you are subsidizing five bottles of Xuanyuan Soul Nurturing Pill, Wangqing will work harder."

Ji Yiyun felt a touch of emotion in his heart, and clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand. On the porcelain bottle, there was still the emblem of a certain chamber of commerce that had not been scraped clean.

"It's really good to work for Junhou..."

Having made a fortune, Gu Qingan is of course happy to give benefits to his subordinates. Not only Ji Yiyun, but all the two divisions, as well as the members of the Dusky Star Army, have given different benefits according to their level of cultivation.

And this only cost 30% of the property of the Chamber of Commerce.

In exchange, it was the entire Dusky Star-led violent organization that instantly radiated momentum, and its loyalty increased by at least ten points.

Affected by this, the entire Star City, and even the Dusky Star Leader, quickly calmed down and restored order.

However, the calmness of Dusky Star Leader is like the eye of a storm.

[Return of Dusky Star Hou] This unprecedented mega hurricane is spreading to the entire sky as time goes by.

The wind is surging, and the real dragon appears and moves around the world. Because of this news, countless people are trembling, sleep and eat.

…

The crown of Shenjing.

Jinghai Houfu.

A young man dressed in a mysterious robe stood outside the door, his heart was full of anxiety, his pupils were dilated, showing fear.

‘Damn, Dusky Star Marquis, how come back? Why haven't you come back for two years, and now come back? ! ’

"Also, how could Qianyuanzi die..."

'Immortal...Is it really an immortal? ’

This young man with a face like a crown of jade, thinking about it, couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and his clothes were almost glued to his back.

The Marquis of Jinghai is the backstage of the Sihai Tower, and this person is the prince of the Marquis of Jinghai.

Because the Duke of Jinghai is in seclusion all year round, most of the things in the house are left to the prince to handle.

This is also the normal state of Hou's mansion, even Gu Qingan is the same, leaving government affairs to Wan Bai and others, and practicing by himself.

Before, it was this person who connected the lower-level chambers of commerce of the various marquis with one hand, and joined forces to force Dusky Star to lead the palace.

Originally, this was a normal redistribution of resources.

For the powerless forces to attack in groups, and then grow independently.

But... Prince Jinghai Hou Shizi kept sweating on his forehead, and felt extremely regretful in his heart.

'This time, I'm playing big...'

Qian Yuanzi, whom he and the other princes of the Hou residence pooled money to invite, died, all the branches of the chamber of commerce were cleaned, and the matter suddenly reached a point where they could not deal with it.

The Prince of Jinghai Hou was shocked and angry, but at this time, he could only ask his father to take action, and it was impossible for him to resist this matter alone.

and…

Fear flashed in Jinghai Hou Shizi's eyes, "It is said that Dusky Star Hou will come to Shenjing after January... She... What does she want to do..."

Just thinking about it, Dusky Star Marquis's style has always been, the prince of Liehou, who has the power in the palm of his hand, can't help but feel a chill.

He really didn't dare to think about what would happen if he fell into Dusky Star Hou's hands.

"Father, hurry up and get out of the gate..."

At this time, just as he was waiting anxiously, the door of the stone room closed in front of him suddenly began to tremble.

Chapter 361 I can't bear this for my father.

hum!

The door of the stone room vibrated violently, and after a few breaths, it slowly opened.

Although the stone room was supposed to be bleak, but at this moment, Jinghai Hou Shizi's heart was in the dark stone room, and an amazing light was blooming.

No, that was not the actual light, but the terrifying oppressive force and presence that bloomed after Jing Haihou's spiritual power began to become active.

This invisible power of mind even overwhelmed the visible sun in the sky.

One person can compete with the sun and the moon.

Obviously, Jinghaihou has gained a lot from this retreat.

"Father..." Prince Jinghai was extremely shocked, but at random, a happy expression appeared on his face.

The obvious fact is that the stronger Jinghai Hou is, the higher the probability of him surviving from Dusky Star Hou's revenge.

Immediately afterwards, the power of the mind with an astonishing presence shrank back, and a figure slowly walked out of the door of the stone room.

Jinghai Hou was dressed in a brocade robe, his hair fell casually, his face was handsome, and there were silver lights in his eyes.

He took a deep breath of the outside air, "Huh... It's really been a long time since I left the customs, and I'm a big step closer to the immortals."

When the prince of Jinghai Hou saw his father leaving the customs, he was so emotional that he knelt down all of a sudden.

"Father, the incompetence of my son and minister has caused my Jinghaihou mansion to be in danger of overturning. Now, I have no choice but to ask my father to take action."

"Oh? Jing'er, what happened?" Jing Haihou looked at the prince kneeling in front of him, frowned slightly, and said lightly.

"Who is it that pushed you to this point?"

The Prince of Jinghai raised his head, his eyes flashed with horror, "It's Dusky Star, this person is a newly promoted Marquis two years ago..."

Afterwards, he used the power of his mind to send a message, and transmitted all the information he had collected about Gu Qing'an to Jing Haihou.

"Oh, it's just a newly promoted marquis, let me see..." Jing Haihou looked indifferent, the power of his mind was working, and he began to observe his own information.

"Killing six sects and four Tianhe, banning a repression point..."

"Not bad." Jing Haihou said lightly.

Then, he continued to browse the information, and suddenly, his complexion changed and his brows jumped.

"Beheading True Monarch Xuanhun of the Morning Star Palace... This... uh, I was able to do it in the beginning, not to mention that this seat has now achieved great feats, so it's okay..." Jing Haihou still maintained a smile on his face.

He then looked down, and then his expression changed suddenly.

"With one enemy and four, Yuanjing of Dapoying Sect, Shenxiao Dao, and Chenxing Hall intercepted and killed two of them, and soon after, killed a Yuanjing in Chenxing Hall, forcing one to go far away and destroy Chenxing. temple…"

"Suspected (confirmed) beheading Yukanghou, what the hell!"

Jinghaihou couldn't hold back a little, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Why did you kill Liehou? This…

"Lost for two years, returned in the form of an immortal god, overwhelmed the whole world, and forced back Shi Yuandi's avatar..."

When Jinghaihou saw this, he fell silent and looked at the prince who was kneeling in front of him.

"Huh..." He took a deep breath, relieved his emotions, and looked at the prince seriously.

"?"

"Jing'er, what are your thoughts?" Jing Haihou restrained all his emotions and asked without emotion.

Prince Jinghai clenched his teeth, knowing that this was his last chance to save his life.

If his father knew Dusky Star Hou's record and handed him over directly, then he would not have any chance.

At this time, Jing Haihou seemed to still give him some opportunities.

Have all kinds of thoughts flashed in Shizi's mind, but after a while, he finished organizing the language and was ready to speak.

However, at this moment, he met Jing Haihou's twinkling silver eyes, and the prince was shocked, as if he had thought of something and overturned his original delicate belly draft.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he looked into Jing Haihou's eyes and said, "Erchen wants to live, even if he is an immortal, he still wants to live!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, I want to live!"

"But..." The Prince of Jinghai Hou paused.

"If it is for the survival of the Jinghaihou Mansion, even if my father hands me out, I have no complaints."

"My son was born in the family of Liehou, and he has been a food for Zhongming Ding since he was a child. He enjoys things that ordinary people can't enjoy in their entire lives. This is all because of my background, and it is also given to me by the Houfu."

"Now, the Hou Mansion is in trouble, and I should take the responsibility myself."

"I also ask my father to decide!"

The Prince of Jinghai Hou Shizi was in a hurry and finished the above words in a loud voice.

Then, ignoring the incomparably hard bluestone bricks under his feet, he kowtowed three times and fell to the ground without thinking about it.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and after a long time, the prince heard Jinghaihou's voice coming from above.

"Jing'er, get up."