The black girl fought for him until the last moment, and until she died, she still bit the other party's throat.

How can this be!

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't accept the fact that the black girl was dead. His heart was so uncomfortable that even if he beat his chest hard, he still felt extremely depressed.

"Didn't you say that you can resurrect gluttony?" Chen Jiang's temper became irritable: "Tell me quickly, I ......"

"Do you remember the immortal plant I sold you a few days ago?"

Chen Jiang calmed down a little: "What's the use of that immortal plant?"

"You bury the black girl in the fairy plant, but you can keep the black girl's body from rotting. Gluttony replied.

"And then what to do?" Chen Jiang asked.

"Go find the phoenix soil, open the belly of the black girl, and fill the phoenix soil into its belly. ”

Chen Jiang was confused, what is Phoenix Soil, he has never heard of such a thing when he is so big. The gluttony seemed to know the doubts in his heart, and then explained: "The so-called phoenix soil is the ashes of the phoenix's old body after it was burned after its nirvana. As for where to get it, I'll tell you when the time comes. ”

Chen Jiang was extremely tired of gluttony liking to play tricks, and he had a heart attack, but gluttony then closed his mouth, no matter how he asked, gluttony just kept silent.

Chen Jiang viciously burst into a foul mouth, he understood the temper of gluttony, his mouth was as strict as smeared with glue, what he didn't want to say, you wanted to pry it out of his mouth.

It's not all bad, though. At the very least, the resurrection of the black girl gave him hope.

Chen Jiang tried his best to drag the black girl out, and walked for a long time with the black girl in his arms, and then walked out of the grove and came to the street.

There were few people here, probably because of the quiet, and the crisp birdsong hovering behind him became more and more moving.

Walking to his car, Chen Jiang freed up one hand, pulled the car door and put the black girl in the back seat.

There was a knock in the trunk, Chen Jiang glanced at the direction of the trunk suspiciously, and then opened the trunk.

The tide of light poured into the trunk, Song Mingyi raised his head, and glared at Chen Jiang with resentful eyes, as if he had a grudge against Chen Jiang.

Chen Jiang lit a cigarette, took two puffs himself, and then inserted the cigarette* into Song Mingyi's mouth.

The choking nicotine smoked Song Mingyi's eyes, and after a while, Song Mingyi's tears were choked out.

"Gluttony, unraveled his immobilization. Chen Jiang communicated with Tao Tao with his thoughts, and Tao Tao was in a very bad mood, occupying Chen Jiang's body, and slapped Song Mingyi in the face with his hand.

Song Mingyi has endured Chen Jiang for a long time, and as soon as he regained his free body, he pinched *** and rushed towards the gluttony. Tao Tao reached out violently and grabbed Song Mingyi's neck, and behind him, his true appearance opened his bloody mouth and roared silently.

The nine cold winds were like knives cutting faces, and large and small corpse spots grew on Song Mingyi's skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Just ants, Ann dares to be presumptuous in front of this seat, and is tired of being crooked, right?" gluttony narrowed his eyes, and his pupils were as bright as molten gold. Song Mingyi's face turned pale, looking at the gluttony in front of him, he felt as if his heavenly spirit cover had been opened by the gluttony, and the cold wind poured into his body. He was scared into a little plague chicken by gluttony.

Gluttony glanced at him disdainfully, let go of his hand, and Song Mingyi sat in the trunk of the car, his muscles tense all the time.

"What is your cultivation level in the cultivation realm now?"

Song Mingyi was shocked, and when he asked him questions, he was still in a daze. Gluttony glanced at him, and Song Mingyi was cold. He hurriedly responded: "Back to the seniors, it is not talented, and the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining can be regarded as the middle and upper reaches. ”

The gluttony was so shocked that he shuddered, after the Great Destruction Day, the overall level of the cultivation realm had regressed to such an extent, and a mere small minion of the ninth level of qi refining could be on the table. Before the Day of Apocalypse, this kind of thing was not even thought of.

It took a long time for his surprised face to ease slightly.

He looked at Song Mingyi and looked him up and down.

Song Mingyi hurriedly climbed down from the trunk, lowered his hand to hold the junior salute, and stood respectfully beside the glutton.

Gluttony sighed: "There is a lack of a little follower around this seat, you can do it." ”

Song Mingyi was taken aback, and he resisted in his heart, but his gluttonous cultivation was very high, even if he resisted, he was helpless.

"No. Song Mingyi bowed down.

Wang Dan used a wall-piercing technique and quietly sneaked into Chen Jiang's house. As soon as her feet stepped into the courtyard, she sensed a pure aura coming from the utility room not far away. There, it is the place where Chen Jiang stores the seeds of the fairy rice.

Driven by curiosity, Wang Dan had the courage to run to the utility room. With her sensitive sense of aura, she quickly determined where that aura was coming from. She looked left and right, but she didn't notice that there was a formation hidden in the utility room. After hesitating for a moment, she pretended to have the courage to approach the nylon bag full of fairy rice.

She untied the rope and opened the mouth of the bag, and the crystal clear, warm and jade-like fairy rice broke into her eyes.

A pure aura came slowly like a breeze, and she had been cultivating with mottled and mixed aura for a long time, and at that moment, she really felt that she was in a natural oxygen bar.

The big seniors are really the big seniors, and the handwriting is different.

Such a precious treasure was put into the utility room so casually, and it was inevitable that a strong greed rose in her heart. If she takes this bag of rice for herself, maybe her cultivation will be able to go to another level.

Wang Dan put his hand into the bag of fairy rice, and the whole person was already fluttering.

"If I were you, I would never touch that senior's things. The young man appeared behind her, and Wang Dan was startled by him.

She gave the young man a blank look, and then she turned her hand away.

"I don't think this bag of rice is so important to him. Wang Dan casually pointed around the utility room: "If this thing is very important, why don't you even arrange a treasure protection formation?" Besides, he still puts things so casually. ”

"Taking it without telling it is stealing. The young man retreated to the door, and then he continued in a calm tone, "Didn't you want to win him over to the National Shield Bureau?"

The young man shook his head, then asked, "Don't you think you're discrediting the National Shield Bureau by doing this?"

Wang Dan was very unhappy when he was talked about the pain point. The advice to the young man became more and more annoying, and as if she was deliberately provoking the young man, she deliberately grabbed a handful of fairy rice and put it in her pocket.

"That's all right?" Wang Dan stuck out his tongue, rolled his eyes at the young man, and muttered secretly, "It's really a dog that meddles with a mouse." ”

She didn't dare say that to the young man's face, and by the time she was secretly spitting, the young man had already gone out into the courtyard.

The first thing Wang Dan sensed in the courtyard was aura, but the young man was different, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he sensed an extremely vague resentment. Once this pure aura is hidden, it becomes even more difficult to perceive the existence of this resentment.

He walked in the courtyard and walked the gossip steps, chanting words as he walked. After reading a Tianyi Sect Thunder Department Daozang, he threw a gossip mirror into the air with all his might.

The gossip mirror floated in the air, spinning and spinning, and after a while, it suddenly fixed in one direction, and then a beam of bronze mirror light was projected.

The young man beckoned to take the gossip mirror back, and at this time, there was a vague humanoid outline on the mirror.

There's a ghost in this house!

The young man's face turned grim, he drew his peachwood sword, and strode towards the room where the mirror light shone.

That room was Chen Jiang's bedroom.

He kicked the door open, and a strong smell of corpses hit his nose. The whole room is simply furnished, except for the wardrobe, the only thing that can hide things is under the bed. The young man hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and punched a float charm on the bed.

Chen Jiang's bed floated faintly, and the young man's gaze slowly moved downward, and a female corpse with severed hands and feet and then tied up with a rope came into view.

It turned out that the senior in the National Shield Bureau was such a mad person, this person couldn't be kept, he should be killed!

The young man clenched the peachwood sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but boil his blood under the conviction of the Demon Destroying Guardian Dao.

Without saying anything all the way, Chen Jiang drove back home. Song Mingyi sat in the passenger seat. The gluttonous aftermath was still there, and Song Mingyi sat in danger along the way, not daring to make a mistake at all. From afar, he saw a van parked in front of his house.