Chapter 90: Secretly Investigating the 'Exposed Horse' (3)

"No, it's just that it's a little inexplicably uncontrollable. Yi Cong'an put away a somewhat wanton smile, he waved his hand and stood up straight.

It seems that because of talking about this thing about the Spiritual Weapon, the unconscious embarrassment that still lingered between the two of them slowly disappeared with Yi Cong'an's last sentence.

Yi Cong'an suddenly calmed down, looking at the Lonely Jue fixedly, and he struggled to suppress the colored pictures in his mind.

"Immortal Lord, are you really thinking so simply?If Wan Lai Ting's divine power is indeed like this, then whether it wants to appear in the world or not, how can you decide?" Yi Cong'an turned his eyes to look at the cormorant,

He stretched out his hand,

The palm of his hand was slightly bent, and the palm of his palm was caressed against the aperture that imprisoned the cormorant, and he continued: "In the world of the desolation, the Styx Ancestor has been ambitious so far, coveting the underworld and even the heavenly human race, the Hades Lord, don't you want to let this immortal weapon called 'Wan Lai Ting' help you?"

"All events, in the reincarnation of yin and yang, have their own irreversible certainty, if naivety makes me die, it is also the will of heaven......"

"Providence?" Yi Cong'an listened to what he said, and his heart was unconsciously angry.

He now has a kind of eagerness to throw the Dark Lonely Jue to the ground, and fiercely use his lips to block the Hidden Lonely Trick that has been saying that he Yi Cong'an doesn't like, and block it with his mouth, so that it will rot back into his stomach and never see the light of day.

Seeing that Yi Cong'an's expression seemed to be a little wrong, the Shadow Lonely Jue paused for a long time before asking: "You, what does this mean? Isn't it, you are a living soul and can enter reincarnation, and you have been threatening to enter the underworld, just for this 'Wan Lai Ting'?"

Yi Cong'an looked at the lonely secret and did not answer.

The corners of his mouth hooked evilly, and his eyes became more and more profound, like a bottomless abyss that swept against the wind, mercilessly rolling in the Dark Lonely Technique, which was all a matter of a snap of a finger.

"Shicai, the Lord of the Underworld has already seen it, so Wan Lai listens to the general state of chaos, and the characters in the unique font of the underworld on the screen, I, but I can also see it clearly~" Yi Cong'an said and deliberately glanced at the unpredictable expression of the Underworld.

"This desolate ancient artifact will appear in the underworld of the underworld, and it is rumored that the artifact is invisible, the body of the instrument is chaotic, and once the voice of the ghost is played, it can be controlled in the world, and it can be left to it......! It's just the text attached to the side, it's already so infiltrating, I really don't know, what kind of effect will it be when you use it?" Yi Cong'an said, it was more and more profound.

He has been listening to Yi Cong's eloquent talk, and he has gradually affirmed his meditation in his heart.

He collected his thoughts, and suddenly, for some reason, an indescribable discomfort surged in his heart.

I saw that Ming Gu Jue took a deep breath, then turned around, he turned his back to Yi Cong'an, and said, "You, go out first, I will discuss with King Bian Cheng in a while." ”

"Hmm, the Lord of the Underworld, what you just talked about with King Bian Cheng, as far as the underworld is concerned, it can be regarded as a very important matter, Lord of the Underworld, do you really plan to let me go like this?" Yi Cong'an asked.

But the secret of the dark has been silent, and it seems to be acquiescing.

"Then, Cong'an thanks the Lord of the Underworld, the grace of not killing?" Yi Cong'an smiled strangely, nodded lightly, and threw a charming look towards the Immortal Lonely Jue.

He took a few steps,

He glanced at the Lonely Jue again, and then walked towards the door.

When he was about to go out of the door,

I heard a sentence from the Dark Lonely Jue again: "Since it was you who worked hard to survive in the underworld, even if this is the case, you should do things more perfectly, at least, don't let others ......"

When Yi Cong'an heard this, he immediately stopped, blinked his eyes, and interrupted, "Who is next?"

Ke Yi stood for a while,

There was no more answer to him, and he was a little disappointed, and when he reached out, he pulled the door open.

The ventilated pharmacy,

The room that Yi Congyi opened was suddenly poured into a gust of wind.

A wind slipped in when Yi Cong'an opened his mouth, and the wind with a bit of stinging cold rushed into Yi Cong'an's throat and slipped into his abdomen, forming a sharp contrast with the warm internal organs in the abdomen, which stimulated Yi Cong'an and couldn't help but tremble.

"It turned out to be Yi Gongzi?"

As soon as King Bian Cheng, who was standing outside the house and guarding, saw Yi Cong'an, he nodded lightly to Yi Cong'an.

"Yes, it's me, King Bian Cheng, didn't I tell you about it?In that case, why do you know why?" Yi Cong'an replied coldly.

This is a little different from Yi Cong'an, who likes to do everything on weekdays.

"It seems that Yi Gongzi's mood today doesn't seem to be very good?" King Bian Cheng smiled, but he didn't mean to be displeased.

King Ping, who was standing on the side, didn't even help King Bian Cheng speak, and looked as if he was silently thinking about something in his heart, and his face, which was already crawling up the folds, was even darker and a little infiltrating.

Yi Cong'an didn't answer after King Bian Cheng's words, he just looked around, as if he was looking for Lichen's figure.

King Bian Cheng saw Yi Cong'an's looking gaze, he looked at Yi Cong'an and said: "The Lord of the Underworld, he has nothing to blame or punish Gongzi Yi, this is the decision of the Lord of the Underworld, and we can't interfere."

However, Lichen is a taboo, and he can't make an exception, and I hope that Yi Gongzi will forgive me, and later, when Lichen is punished, Yi Gongzi will see him. ”

sound fall,

King Bian Cheng and King Ping nodded to each other, and then walked towards the house where the cormorant was.

This sentence of King Bian Cheng,

Suddenly, Yi Cong'an's mood was even more irritable.

After King Bian Cheng and King Naping entered the wooden house together,

Yi Cong'an still didn't give up and searched for a while in the medicine department, but no matter how he looked for it, he never saw the figure of Lichen.

Later, I felt that my reckless way of looking for people was indeed a bit eye-catching for the pharmaceutical company, and Yi Cong'an had no choice but to go out of the pharmaceutical department first.

But he wandered like a ghost,

Since the moment the medicine department came out,

It's always been a frowning look.

Want

When he first entered the underworld, although he also had something in his heart, no matter how he was, it was not as heavy as it was now.

When Yi Cong'an comes back to his senses,

Only then did I find out that

He has already come to the underworld of the underworld, where Meng Po is on the Lethe platform.

Yi Cong'an lowered his eyes,

Looking at the Lethe River, which has always been as quiet as a dead corpse, and the Lethe River that makes people feel frightened and bloody when they look at it, I can't help but feel a lot more ruined.

Yi Cong'an turned his eyes back, swept the Lechuan Terrace, and found that today's Lethe Terrace was different from the usual loneliness.

"What's the situation today? Even Lethe Terrace, which is always full of souls, only has a few living souls?" Yi Cong'an couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

"What? Do you want to enter reincarnation?"

Just when Yi Cong'an was still meditating on himself,

It was Meng Po's voice that came out in vain.

Easy to hear from An,

Hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice, trying to find the owner of the voice, Meng Po.

Following a round of Yi Cong'an,

I finally saw Meng Po who appeared on the reincarnation platform and kept tinkering with the decoction in her hands.

"Master Meng Po, today is really leisurely~" Yi Cong'an pulled the corner of his mouth, trying to ease the look on his face.

But

He really has some things that he wants to ask for advice from this Master Meng Po, but he has been delayed all the time, and he has not had the opportunity to ask for clarification.

Yi Cong'an relied on the dazzling power of the jade,

A light illusion appeared in front of Meng Po.

Yi Cong'an stood firmly, raised his eyes and looked at Meng Po.

Meng Po's countenance,

is still so chaotic that no matter who comes to look at it, it is impossible to see the face of Meng Po.

Yi Cong'an secretly muttered in his heart, how should he go around, so that he could get the answer that he had been puzzled in his heart.

It seems that something has been thought of,

I saw that his eyebrows and eyes were flirtatious for a while, and he said: "Lord Meng Po, you have already heard of it from An Ke, but you don't understand from peace of mind, Lord Meng Po is already high in the underworld of the underworld, why do you still work hard every day to guard this Lethe River platform, concoct Meng Tang for the soul, and toss yourself so hard?"

seems to have been interested in the topic provoked by Yi Cong'an,

Meng Po stopped what she was doing and responded, "Being in a high position? It's really ridiculous?

Yi Cong'an, who heard such an answer,

There was some secret joy in my heart, but I couldn't help but be a little more vigilant.

This Meng Po can really see through her identity, and even her words are the same as when they first met!

In the beginning,

Yi Cong'an didn't have the time to think so much, so he could only use a spell first, and after passing on a word to Meng Po, he kept secretly gambling in his heart and delaying this matter.

Now that I think about it,

He couldn't help but feel that he was really a little scared......

"Please forgive Master Meng Po, I am offended by Cong'an!" Yi Cong An bowed and said to Meng Po with the most respectful attitude.

Seeing that Yi Cong'an was about to bend down and kneel down on one knee, he didn't want to be stopped by Meng Po's secret spell.

Yi Cong'an was spelled in a gear, and he stumbled several steps before he was able to stand firm.

"Don't use this way to fold me, my mother-in-law, don't accept it. Meng Po waved her hand tenderly, and said: "The tail behind me, the girl didn't see it, right? I don't want to have the reputation of hooking up with anyone, if the girl is fine, please go back, don't waste time, delay the other party is passing time." ”