"Damn it!"

The remaining man in black, who was holding his hands on his chest and watching coldly, saw Meng Fan kill his companion in seconds, his face changed wildly, and he almost ran away without thinking, because of his extremely fast speed, he set off a whirring wind.

"Stop him!"

In Meng Fan's shouting, the man in black suddenly found that he had a few little hands stretched out under his feet, and when he was caught off guard, he was suddenly tripped by the little hands, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"What is this?"

The man in black frowned, and was about to get up and continue to flee when a blazing fire phoenix flew and crashed into his body with a bang, and like his companion, it instantly turned into a cloud of flying ashes!

"I just slapped that person in the face, and I just found some clues!"

Meng Fan walked into the line of flying ash that would be blown away by the wind, ran his mental method, and sucked hard, and a wisp of black gas like cotton wool appeared in the palm of his hand.

"It's the breath of the human soul. Meng Fan twisted the wisp of black qi with his fingers, "They must have cultivated with the soul of a living person, I'll just say, how can they cultivate without aura, it's a vicious method, but fortunately, it's only in the illusion." ”

Meng Fan frowned, swept away the wisp of black qi, stared in the direction of the city, and flew away, he was going to meet Su Laosan, there were some things to ask him, it was about Duan Zheng Dance.

He thinks that with Duan Zhengwu's profound and unpredictable cultivation, he may not be able to completely suppress her in this fantasy realm.

She was trapped, and she didn't necessarily lose her memory like Su Pei and Ning Zheng'an, it was likely that she was caught, and those who had the ability to arrest her probably had something to do with the high priest or the imperial city, after all, they had cultivators.

However, when he arrived at the pawnshop again, he found that the building was empty, and Su Laosan had already fled!

"Heh, it's still the same as when I met the Immortal Sect, and I ran very fast!" Meng Fan stood in front of the counter of the pawnshop and pouted, "It's okay, go back and report to your master!

At this time, Su Laosan was on the starry night, fleeing in a hurry to the imperial city a hundred miles north of the city.

Something so big happened, he knew that he couldn't escape, no one could escape from the high priest, he wanted to go to the high priest, turn the passive into the active, maybe there was still a chance of life.

And when he arrived at the imperial city and asked to see the high priest, the high priest knew that he was coming, and had already arranged for someone to pick him up, which made him muttered to himself with some joy: "Fortunately, he didn't run, the high priest is amazing, and he expected everything!"

The man who led him straight to the secret room of the blood pool.

Seeing the high priest facing the pool of blood and sitting with his back to him, Su Laosan hurriedly bowed his hand and said anxiously: "High priest, something has happened, the pawnshop has been stolen, the two Dharma protectors went to chase the suspect, but they didn't come back, and the old man came overnight to report the news......"

The foul-smelling blood in the blood pool made it difficult for Su Laosan to breathe, and he couldn't say anything.

"Got it. The High Priest waved his hand, "Does that suspect look like this?"

With that, the high priest pinched the trick and pointed at the pool of blood, and the rotten head from the previous one floated up from the pool of blood, and used the blood to condense a new face on the rotten face, which looked extremely clear this time.

"This ......"

As soon as Su Laosan saw that face, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Because that face is the face of the high priest, but there is no sun and moon totem on the face.

Strange scene, weird face, Su Laosan pressed his flustered mind, and said in a trembling voice: "High priest, the suspect has come and gone without a trace, I haven't seen it, but this face is ...... How could it be yours? Could it be that someone has changed its appearance to you?"

"No, it won't. The High Priest said indifferently, "This face was condensed by the Blood Demon probing that person's soul, no one can deceive it, since you haven't seen it, then it's none of your business." ”

"High Priest, you must catch that damn suspect!" When Su Laosan spoke, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that his crisis had been resolved in this way, and flattered, "The old man can still do a ...... for you for three or five years."

Speaking of this, the head in the pool of blood suddenly stared at him and said one word: "Hungry!"

When Su Laosan heard this, his body trembled, hating himself for not leaving early, what a mouth, and he was about to retreat, but unexpectedly, the high priest waved his hand, and a strong wind swept his body, and under a strong drag, he only felt that his body floated up, and he fell into the pool of blood with a thud.

"Gollum!"

The head licked his lips greedily, swam towards Su Laosan, who was struggling, and opened his bloody mouth.

Su Laosan opened his mouth and shouted, wanting to say something, but he was drowned in thick blood.

"A person who looks the same as the old man, hehe!" the high priest sneered and looked at the tragic scene in the blood pool, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes, "Then you should kill even more!"

"Clank!"

After a while, the well-fed head suddenly burped, opened its mouth and spat out something that came to the high priest.

"What is it?" The high priest pinched the thing with both hands, scattered the blood on it, and found that it was actually a golden hairpin, his eyes were strange, and he put it away, "This thing is also delicate, it is better to give it to the Night Emperor, the Night Emperor tried every means to please the woman, but the results were small, this woman's thing, I think he will like it......"

After Meng Fan left the pawnshop, he did not return to his residence, but walked towards a palatial mansion.

That mansion was the mansion of Bai Laolang that he had asked about the fire spirit, the White Mansion!

His plan has been launched, and it is necessary to go and see Old Man Ning to see if he, the rich man, is doing well.

Because of cultivation, it is much more convenient to act, after arriving at the periphery of Baifu, Meng Fan jumped on the high wall, glanced around, and couldn't help laughing: "If this is reincarnation, Lao Ning is really good!"

I saw that in the white mansion, the small buildings are lined up, the ponds and mountains and rocks are scattered, the red lanterns are hung everywhere, under the cover of the red lights, the beautiful wheel, on the edge of the pond, there is also a stage, the sound of babbling opera, the figures are shaking, a row of lively scenes!

And Ning Zhengan was sitting on the main seat in front of the stage, and there was a soft girl sitting on his lap, his withered old hand was kneading the girl's body wantonly, and from time to time he let out a prodigal laugh.

There were also two girls who looked like maids, standing beside him, rubbing his shoulders constantly, and Ning Zhengan smiled even more.

"Tsk, corruption, it's really corrupt!" Meng Fan pursed his lips, "Lao Ning, you are really impressive!"

In addition to sighing and sighing, Meng Fan was even a little worried: "No one wants to give up such a luxurious life, what should Lao Ning do if he doesn't want to awaken his memory?"

PS: The second more was delivered on time, continue to ask for tickets, please support you, what!

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