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As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared outside the hotel.

With Mo Wen's current strength, as well as Ischenbel's cultivation, it is naturally not difficult to find that outside the hotel where they are staying, there is a very powerful force approaching.

In this room, except for Zhou Jia, who is an ordinary little girl, Mo Wen and Ischenber are not ordinary people.

Ischenber subconsciously pulled Mo Wen, Mo Wen gave Ischenber a look, you must know that this is the twenty-ninth floor, can the person who can stand quietly outside the window of the twenty-ninth floor of the hotel be an ordinary character? Mo Wen pushed Ischenbel away, stood up from the sofa, and said coldly: "Since you are here, why hide and hide, come in......

"Haha......" As soon as Mo asked's words, a laugh, accompanied by a black shadow, quickly entered the hotel room through the window.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the Blood King of the Five Imperial Dragons...... No, it should be said accurately, it is worthy of the god of the black domain......" When the words of this black shadow fell, Mo Wen saw the appearance of the person who came, this person was dressed in a monk's robe, bald head, white beard, and the vicissitudes of life, but in this monk's body, there is a very powerful power, and there is a very terrible coercion, so that Mo Wen, such a master, can't help but fight a spirit.

"Master Jinghui...... Why are you?" Mo Wen shouted emotionally when he saw the person who was coming.

"Young man, we meet again...... "The person who came was none other than the old monk Jinghui who rescued Mo Wen in the mountains not long ago and gave Mo Wen ghost spirit beads and cheats.

"Please be seated, Master Jinghui...... You...... Why are you here all of a sudden?" Mo Wen made a gesture of invitation to this old monk, for this old monk, Mo Wen is more respectful, after all, it was this old guy who saved his life, and Mo Wen will not be on his lips if he is grateful, just remember it in his heart.

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid you'll be in even bigger trouble......" Speaking of this, Jinghui didn't move at all, and didn't take Mo Wen's invitation to sit down and talk, he looked at Mo Wen's shocked expression, and continued: "The ghost spirit bead has melted into four of them...... There are still two ghost spirit beads waiting for you to fuse, and you are much faster than I expected...... It's just that...... Some people seem to be unable to wait, and they set traps and indirectly urge you to speed up the pace of integration...... So that they can get what they want from you......"

"Oh?" Of course, Mo Wen knew the meaning of the words of the old monk Jinghui, but he didn't know who some of the people the old monk Jinghui was talking about: "Master, you ...... Are you saying that all of this has been done on purpose...... It's against me?"

"It's time for you to know the truth...... "The old monk Jinghui clasped his hands together and whispered a sentence in his mouth: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

"You talk, Jiajia and I will go out to buy something......" Ischenbell pulled Zhou Jia out of the room very interestingly.

"Sister, why did you pull me out, this old monk is so strange, it seems that he has some secret to tell Brother Mosquito, we are inside, can't we listen to what is going on?" However, Zhou Jia didn't know that her contact with Mo Wen was already in deep danger, as the saying goes: the more you know, the more dangerous it is, this little girl naively thinks that the more she knows, the more she can help Mo Wen solve some troubles.

"Silly girl, these things are definitely not something you can participate in...... I'm pulling you out, it's also for your own good!" Speaking of this, Ischenbel leaned into Zhou Jia's ear and whispered: "Even if you don't come out, the mosquitoes will let us leave...... He's a man who is responsible for the women around him, besides, when did you see him bring things out there and talk about it?"

"That's right...... This guy never tells us anything about himself!"

"Let's go, go out with my sister to buy something...... After saying that, the two women left the hotel and went shopping in the commercial street near the hotel.

And Mo Wen after Zhou Jia and Yi Shenbei left, his face has not changed, and he looked at the old monk Jinghui very solemnly, he knew in his heart that this old monk was definitely not an ordinary monk, this time he met with Jinghui, Mo Wen clearly felt that the breath of this old monk was very different from the last meeting.

"Master Jinghui, what the hell is going on?"

"Young man, the person you have been fighting with is a very mysterious organization, a mysterious person in the West against dark creatures, the real boss behind this organization is a person called the Thunder Emperor, he is an almost demigod-like existence, many of the ghost sects, blood clans, and various major sects in China are subordinate organizations that depend on this organization, and all its power belongs to the control of this Thunder Emperor. The old monk Jinghui said.

"What is this organization called?" Mo Wen frowned, when he was in Mojialing, Mo Tianlong said to him that with Mo Wen's current strength, it was impossible for this mysterious boss to be the opponent, but what the old monk Jinghui said to him coincided with Mo Tianlong's words, but Mo Wen didn't expect that the background of this mysterious boss was so strong: "I want to ...... This organization isn't just about killing dark creatures. ”

"The Thunder Emperor was also a blood clan in his previous life, and he is just like you...... At the end of his blood clan's life, he was rescued by a member of the Ghost Society, and since then he has been silent and has been looking for traces since then......" The old monk Jinghui hesitated for a moment and said a name that was unfamiliar to him.

"Ghost Society?" Mo Wen's expression instantly became solemn.

"Yes, it's the Ghost Society. The old monk Jinghui glanced at Mo in surprise and asked, "Do you know their existence?"

"No...... I heard about it for the first time today, and it was just...... When I was in Pogeria, I met some magicians, presumably ...... This ghost has something to do with these magicians, right?"

"Not bad. The old monk Jinghui nodded and said: "The ancestor of the Ghost Society, in fact, is also a Chinese, hundreds of years ago, there was no basis to prove the existence of the Ghost Society, the people of the Ghost Society are very mysterious, according to rumors, this is one of the most mysterious blood races......"

"Demon Blood Clan?" Mo Wen exclaimed the name of this most mysterious blood race after listening to the words of the old monk Jinghui.

"Yes, the Demon Blood Clan is the most mysterious of the five Blood Clans!" the old monk nodded in response.

"My grandfather said that my father was a prince of the Dark Blood Clan, and people above the Prince of the Dark Blood Clan had a special blood component in their bodies, and my father accidentally sent blood to my mother back then, causing my body to mutate after birth! My grandfather also said that I was the life of Crape Myrtle! I was very curious, what is the life of Crape Myrtle? My grandfather told me...... The so-called Ziwei is the king of the Five Blood Clans, and when you came in just now, you called me the Five Imperial Dragon Blood King, right? It is said that as long as you open the blood of the Five Imperial Dragons, you can cultivate the Five Blood Clan's divine skills and lead the clansmen of the Five Blood Clans...... Rule the Dark World......" Mo Wen said all the questions he knew, and the doubts in his heart were all in one breath.

"Exactly, but ...... Your grandfather is not entirely right when he says to you!" The old monk Jinghui was expressionless, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"Master, what's going on? Why do I get more confused the more I listen?" Mo Wen was anxious, this was related to his net worth and life, and it was also a mystery that had been hidden for more than 20 years, he wanted to solve it a long time ago, but he was always confused, of course, Mo Wen was not afraid of death, and now, he was no longer a bachelor, he had to think about the women and relatives around him, as well as his unborn child.

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