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Next to the small fire in the room, Qingming was sitting in a wheelchair, his brows furrowed.

He's struggling to spend money.

"This can be regarded as a fortune, obediently, there are more than 17,000 magatama, is this the rhythm of going to heaven!"

Qingming looked at the interface projected by the system in front of him, and the horns at the corners of his mouth were about to flow out.

In the previous life, Qingming was also obsessed with the onmyoji and couldn't extricate himself.

It's just that at that time, he was a member of the African family, slaughtering endless European dogs and shedding endless African tears, these two slogans are not as simple as shouting.

"Now that I've got the money, why don't I try my luck with a ten-in-a-row first?"

Looking at so many Magatama, Qingming muttered silently in his heart.

As soon as he thought that he could squander it to his heart's content, his little heart began to flutter and burn, and the whole person was so excited that he couldn't do it.

Close your eyes and enter the Yin Yang Liao.

Qingming has always been a man of action.

Pushing open the door of the room in the Yin-Yang Liao, passing over the many Shikami, Qingming's heart was solemn at this time, and he came straight to the side of the summoning array, ready to summon a new Shikami.

Looking at the summoning array of fireworks in front of him, Qingming's hands began to dance constantly.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, and 、....... Shikigami Summoning. In Qingming's hand, Magatama vanished, and a new blue rune paper appeared.

Standing behind Qingming, Hei Wuchang looked at Qingming in front of him, who was already ready to summon, shook his head silently, and turned to look at the kappa and the daughter of the ugly time beside him.

"You two, go and prepare a wooden barrel filled with water, Lord Qingming will need these things in a while, um.... You can also go with the phoenix fire, heat up the water, and scald it a little. ”

Hei Wuchang shrugged his shoulders and said seriously.

Phoenix Fire showed a strange expression, and then suddenly patted his head, and looked at Hei Wuchang with a wicked smile: "Are you sure you want to do this? ”

"There's no way to get angry, don't let him hack to the end. ”

Hei Wuchang seemed to think of something, and after a moment of excitement, he still shook his head firmly and said.

Bang!

Just behind Hei Wuchang and Phoenix Fire talking, the summoning array in front of Qingming emitted a burst of mist, and a small figure slowly walked out from inside.

The smoke cleared, and a blue-black imp with a kite on his back and a charm covering his face appeared in front of Qingming.

Ding, congratulations to the host, summon the god of style: Heavenly Evil Ghost Qing.

"Ahh ”

After walking out of the mist, the little ghost was directly frightened by the scene in front of him, and sat on the ground with a confused face, completely at a loss.

In front of him, in addition to Qingming, there were more than ten pairs of eyes staring at him, each of them was a senior Shishen than him, and the huge demonic qi on everyone's body was so overwhelming that the Heavenly Evil Ghost Qing almost suffocated.

"It's ..... What's that?"

Qingming stretched out his finger and poked the heavenly evil ghost in front of him, if I remember correctly, isn't this an N-level Shikigami?

This look, it's so ugly!

Pulling the imp aside, Qingming was ready to continue pumping.

Now that he has so many magatama, it doesn't matter if his face is black once or twice, he doesn't care at all, who made him rich, he is so willful.

"Shikigami Summoning. ”

Bang!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the N-level god, Heavenly Evil Ghost Yellow.

Summon...

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the N-level god, Heavenly Evil Ghost Green.

Summon...

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the N-level god, the Heavenly Evil Ghost Red.

Ding, congratulations to the host for collecting all the heavenly demons and winning the title: Blackface Little Expert.

“.....”

Silence, surprisingly silent.

Standing in front of the summoning array, Qingming looked at the yellow, green, green and red imps under his feet, without saying a word, and even without any expression on his face.

He felt that he might be standing in the wrong position, otherwise it would have been N-class gods one after another.

Taking a deep breath, Qingming adjusted his position this time, and then swiped his big hand, and ten blue talismans appeared in his hand in an instant.

"Shikkai, summon, ten consecutive draws. ”

Bang.

The blue rune shook and exploded, and the mist dispersed, and a bunch of Shikyuki appeared on the altar.

Congratulations to the host, obtain: Tu Wall, Parasitic Soul, Red Tongue, Tomb Robber Imp, Lantern Ghost Equation God.

Bite.

After testing, the host collected all the N-level gods, opened the god illustrated book (deducting 500 points from Magatama), and received the title: African, never a slave.

Lu Xun has a great saying, if you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence.

Looking at the pile of N-class gods behind him, Qingming's face was no different from coal at this time, and he drew ten times in a row for the first time after returning, and the results were all N-level gods.

What the hell is this???

Hula.

Just when Qingming was not ready to suppress his anger and exploded instantly, the door of the Yinyang Liao was suddenly pushed open, and the Daughter of the Ugly Time and the Kappa walked in with a big wooden barrel in their arms.

Inside the barrel, the white heat is constantly rising, and you can feel the heat from afar.

"Lord Black Impermanence, you're ready. ”

"Okay, hard work. ”

Kicking the chirping Heavenly Evil Ghost Yellow, Black Impermanence dodged to Qingming's back, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the belt directly on Qingming's hunting clothes.

Poof!

Under the shocked gaze of all Shikigami, Black Impermanence accurately threw Qingming into the bucket.

"Whoa..... It's hot... Black impermanence, your second uncle...."

In an instant, all the Shikigami present looked at the black impermanence in front of the summoning array, and everyone's face was full of shock.

Among them, the dog god directly pulled out his long sword and pointed at the black impermanence with a serious face.

"How could it be...."

"Black impermanence, what are you doing???"

"Qingming sama, you don't care, come out quickly. ”

In an instant, all the Shikigami were all in a mess, and no one thought that the usually steady and abnormal black impermanence would do such an outrageous thing today.

After all, Qingming is the only onmyoji they identify, and if something happens, then I'm afraid that incident will be far away.

In Shikami, Yingcao, who held a huge green plant in her hand, was also slightly stunned, looking at the black impermanence with a puzzled expression.

Walking to Yingcao's side, Hei Wuchang squatted down and silently touched Yingcao's little head.

"Yingcao, do you want to go to the mountain rabbit and play with Meng Po earlier. ”

"Yes. ”

"Then you smash the grass in your hand hard, help Lord Qingming take a bath, and when he is clean, his face is not black, and his hands are not black, the mountain rabbit and Meng Po will come out. ”

"Won't Lord Qingming be unhappy? ”

"No, it won't. ”

"Look, he's not very motivated right now!!

Hei Wuchang stretched out his finger and pointed at Qing Ming, who was about to climb out of the barrel, and said with an evil smile.

Originally, Yingcao's heart was refusal.

But she couldn't resist the temptation, and after thinking about it for a long time, Yingcao clenched the plant in her hand, and then nodded fiercely at Hei Wuchang.

"Black impermanence, your uncle, you see Lao Tzu out of ......"

Here, Qingming had just climbed out of a large bucket full of hot water, and before he could say a word, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and a huge object hit him instantly.

"....."

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Yingcao waved the huge green plant in her hand, like a mace, and slammed it into the water.

Every time Qingming raised his head, he would be fiercely pressed down by Yingcao.