Standing by the window of the hotel room, looking at the departing convoy, Sima Duanyang's face showed a playful expression, and then he also took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, Mr. Lingyun, Zhao Jing has already left the hotel! It is estimated that he has gone to the western suburbs, and the rest of the problems will be left to you!"

After saying it briefly, Sima Duanyang also hung up the phone, and at this time, the doorbell of his room also rang.

After walking quickly to the door and opening the door, Sima Duanyang also saw Luo Zhiran who was waiting at the door with a smile on his face.

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The western suburbs of Tianhe City are still in the gloomy woods, wrapped in the old and weird villa that no one dares to approach.

After returning to the villa, Zhao Jing took the red butterfly and came to the room where the little ghost king was in the first time.

Whew....!

The moment he entered the room, Zhao Jing immediately felt the rich and abnormal ghost qi, which continued to burst out from the large porcelain jar in front of him.

Walking in front of the big porcelain jar, Zhao Jing glanced down and found that all the things that had been placed here before had been fed to the little ghost king, and at this moment, the little ghost king was like a well-fed child, who was sleeping heavily, and in this kind of whirring sleep, its strength was constantly getting stronger.

Under the influence of the gradually stronger breath, the corpse oil soaked in the body of the little ghost king is also like boiling boiling water, constantly bubbling, and the bright yellow before has also begun to show a bright red of blood.

Staring at his last card, Zhao Jing's face couldn't see too many expressions, just staring indifferently, and there was only depth and coldness in his eyes.

"Children outside, how many are left?" After a long time, Zhao Jing finally asked the red butterfly.

Hearing Zhao Jing's inquiry, Red Butterfly also replied: "There are more than thirty of them! All of them are booked by those people! But due to the change in form, the people in those circles have already expressed that they don't want to ask for it anymore!"

"Is it?That's just right!Take them all over, let the ghost king improve his strength!" After a brief explanation, Zhao Jing looked at the little ghost king in the jar again, and there was a faint fluctuation in his eyes, and then he also said simply: "Go out and wait for me!"

When Zhao Jing's words ended, Red Butterfly gave him a complicated look, and finally left the room.

After the door was closed, in the room that exuded a rich ghost qi and dark red brilliance, only Zhao Jing and the sleeping little ghost king in front of him remained.

Staring at the large porcelain jar in front of him, which was constantly exuding a rich ghostly qi, Zhao Jing's eyes flashed with a hint of distorted fierceness, and he also directly took out a small bone knife, and after reaching directly above the mouth of the altar with his left hand, he directly used this knife to cut his wrist.

The blade instantly cut through Zhao Jing's skin, and the next moment the blood appeared, falling down his wrist a little bit, and finally fell into the white porcelain jar.

Tick...!

Drops of blood fell into the corpse oil of the porcelain jar, and the demonic qi in Zhao Jing's body also began to work little by little, wrapping around his wrist at the same time, it also followed the low blood and integrated into the ancestral hall where the little ghost king bent in.

"Heaven and earth turn into Qi, and the gods of the sun are combined. The upper Qi descends, and the second Qi intersects. The water is exhausted and the fire is extinguished, and the heavens and the earth are black. The nine lands are sunk, and the generals will be driven !!"

Reciting the mantra, Zhao Jing's own demonic qi also emerged more and more intensely, and at the same time, the little ghost king who was affected by Zhao Jing's demonic qi also woke up from his slumber.

Swish!!

A strange ghost light flashed in the corpse oil, and the next moment, the eyes of the little ghost king were also tightly fixed on Zhao Jing who was standing in front of him.

At the same time that the little ghost king stared at him, the demonic energy on Zhao Jing's body continued to surge, and then an illusory demon king phantom also appeared behind him.

Burst!

A bite on the tip of his tongue, the essence blood was forced out, and without any hesitation, Zhao Jing's mouthful of essence blood was also spit into the porcelain jar.

Goo-goo-goo....!

The essence blood entered, and the corpse oil in the jar was under the excitement of the little ghost king, and immediately burst into bubbles, and the next moment the little ghost king in the jar, his body actually moved quickly, opened his mouth directly, and swallowed the essence blood spit out by Zhao Jing in one bite, and at the same time, the phantom of the demon king behind Zhao Jing quickly turned into a wisp of demonic energy, and followed the mouth of the little ghost king, and drilled into his belly.

Wow!! whoa!!

After the essence blood and demonic qi entered his stomach, the little ghost king immediately let out a very satisfied howl, although it was only a drop of essence blood, but it contained the essence of Zhao Jing's cultivation for many years, plus that wisp of pure demonic energy, for the little ghost king, it was even more a great supplement.

Just when the little ghost king digested Zhao Jing's essence blood and demonic qi, there was also a trace of weirdness in the center of his eyebrows, and the same trace also appeared in the center of Zhao Jing's eyebrows, which was not in time, and in such an unconscious environment, between Zhao Jing and the little ghost king, the blood contract was also successfully completed.

After staring at the little ghost king in the jar, and after a weird and cruel smile appeared on his face, Zhao Jing also turned around and left the room.

Standing in the living room with a complicated face, looking at Zhao Jing, who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word after bandaging the wound, the red butterfly for a while, also felt a kind of depression for this strange quiet atmosphere.

Time passed minute by minute, and Zhao Jing was still sitting quietly, without speaking, without movement, or even emotion, calmly making Red Butterfly feel a little incredible.

Regarding the issue of Zhao Jing being reprimanded by Liu Shao and revoking his authority at the same time, Red Butterfly's heart is very clear, and she knows even more well what kind of blow such a blow is to this person who is used to being high on weekdays and seems to have everything in his hands.

But under such circumstances, Zhao Jing actually kept calm so strangely, which is a very unbelievable thing from any point of view.

Just when the red butterfly was puzzled in her heart, Zhao Jing also raised her head and looked at the red butterfly in front of her, and then pointed to the position next to her very calmly, signaling that she could sit next to her.

Looking at the current Zhao Jing, Red Butterfly always felt very scared in her heart, but in the end she obeyed Zhao Jing's wishes, walked over and sat down next to Zhao Jing.

"When Feng Mo was killed by that Mo Fei, he was very scared!?" After the red butterfly sat down, Zhao Jing also asked a little incredulously, and his tone was calm, as if he was comforting people.

For Zhao Jing's tone, Red Butterfly was really a little uncomfortable in the first time, but after looking at Zhao Jing again, Red Butterfly also nodded lightly.

"I'm really scared! That one is too strong! At that moment, to be exact, until now, when I think of the momentum on his body at that time, it makes people feel like they are about to die! If it weren't for the special situation at that time, I think I would have gone to the world over there!"

"Really?" seemed to mumble a question, Zhao Jing actually stretched out his hand very rarely, put his arm around the shoulder of the red butterfly, and took her into his arms.

"It's okay! You're still alive, so I won't lose everything in this part of Tianhe! I'm sorry! I was too impetuous in the past! If I had been a little more sober, maybe I wouldn't have had this result!"

Swish!

Suddenly, hearing Zhao Jing's words that seemed to be apologies and comforts, the red butterfly's eyes flickered fiercely, and his body also trembled.

Because in her impression, she had never seen Zhao Jing talk to herself in such a way, and she had never heard Zhao Jing's tone.

In her impression, Zhao Jing has always been a conceited and arrogant person, but his ability is worthy of this conceited and arrogant person, he will always be so high-minded, and he will not look at her at all, a woman who is very debauched in the eyes of ordinary people.

But today, Zhao Jing said such words inexplicably, which made the red butterfly very uncomfortable, and she also felt an inexplicable fear, being held in Zhao Jing's arms, she could clearly feel the change in the strange aura on Zhao Jing's body.

However, after glancing at Zhao Jing with a complicated face, the fear that Red Butterfly had suppressed for a long time began to show up little by little, and the trembling amplitude of her body became much larger.

Maybe she is a bad person, and even more of a woman, but after all, she is a woman, and she also has her own expectations, and now Zhao Jing, who has undergone strange changes, has also given her this kind of expected expectation.

The trembling amplitude of her body continued to increase, and the red butterfly completely curled up in Zhao Jing's arms, and Zhao Jing held her hand, which also increased her strength.

Inside the living room, there was silence again, everything seemed to be submerged in darkness, only two people snuggled up to each other and caressed each other's wounds.

Swish!!!

Suddenly, he felt a strange breath, Zhao Jing and Red Butterfly also opened their eyes at the same time, and at this moment, on the sofa opposite them, there was also a man with a mask very abruptly, and behind the man, there were four sturdy figures standing.

Staring at the masked man in front of him, a trace of vigilance immediately flashed in the eyes of the red butterfly, and the aura on his body also changed, but at this moment, Zhao Jing pulled her very abruptly.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Jing, who was still sitting quietly in place, without any panic on his face, Red Butterfly hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to be silent.

"Hehe! It seems that this accident has changed Mr. Zhao Jing a lot! I should probably congratulate you!" staring at Zhao Jing and laughing lightly, the masked man's words were also quite playful.

Listening to this unforgettable voice, Zhao Jing immediately recognized that the voice of the masked man in front of him was the person who called him before, and it was also the person who made him lose everything overnight.

Suddenly, looking at the man hiding behind the scenes, finally appeared in front of his eyes, Zhao Jing felt that he might be angry, he should be angry, but the final result was that Zhao Jing's heart was only slightly flooded with waves, and his heart returned to calm.

Looking at the man in front of him quietly, Zhao Jing finally said with a calm face: "Your Excellency, is there anything to do here late at night? Could it be that you are here to see my jokes? Or is it to seek cooperation when the time is ripe?"

After Zhao Jing finished his unusually calm words, a trace of playfulness and appreciation flashed in the masked man's eyes.