Chapter 067: Portrait in the Chamber of Secrets

"-What, lost?!" Master Xue Zhuang's hand shook, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, making a piercing and crisp sound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that the master was angry, the demon maid girl who was waiting in the room knelt on the ground in horror and was silent.

Xue Cong frowned, constantly tapping his palm with the fan bone, and he was also upset.

"Cheng Twenty-six just came back from the back mountain, saying that Liuye Xianzhu and Liu Jiaoyang found nothing. The seven spell prohibitions were not stopped, and under our noses, people were taken away. Dad, is it ......" He looked at Lord Xue Zhuang and stopped talking.

Master Xue Zhuang's face was covered with frost, and he slowly sat back on the tiger skin chair, "You personally take people to Yingliu Ye Xianzhu and Liu Jiaoyang to see what they have to say." Also, search carefully up and down the lodge and don't miss any corners. ”

The owner of Xue Zhuang walked to the study alone, and the study was pitch black, and there was no light. He sat in front of the window and drank a cup of tea, turning a coral tree on the bookcase, and only the click was heard, and a secret door appeared behind the bookshelf.

The tea cup still has a lingering fragrance, and there is no one in front of the window.

Inside the secret door was a thick pitch black that could not be dissolved, but the owner of Xue Zhuang seemed to have long been used to it. Silently counting in his mind, after forty-nine levels, he polished the flint and lit the oil lamp on the wall.

On the wall hung a painting of a man in a black cloak, shrouded in black, his face and any of his features could not be seen except for a chain of bones on his wrist.

Lord Xue stood in front of the portrait and lit a scribbled spell written in blood. The spell burned with a faint blue flame, and the man in the black cloak suddenly moved as the last of the burning ashes drifted into the small golden censer in front of the portrait.

He looked up, his eyes glowing with a cold, dark red glow beneath his cloak, but he still couldn't see his face.

"What's so urgent, looking for me in the middle of the night?" Unexpectedly, it was a young man's voice, which was very nice, but also very cold, obviously with a deep displeasure.

"The little demon you sold me is gone. Master Xue stared at the portrait closely, as if he wanted to see some clues from the shadow of the dark cloak.

"Oh. The man's tone was flat, and he didn't think there was anything unusual about it, as if he had expected this kind of ending for a long time. "Small things are precious, and it's normal for people to covet them. ”

The stakes are very high, and the owner of Xue Zhuang couldn't hold his breath, "Is it a heavenly demon who has already discovered that little thing in my place?"

The man in the portrait let out a low chuckle, "Are you scared?"

"The old man's net worth and life are all pressed here, so naturally there is no room for loss. ”

The man chuckled indifferently, "I told you a long time ago that your life is thin and you are not qualified to be its master, as long as you insist on it, since you want to obtain the power against the sky, you will naturally have to exchange your life." If you are lucky, you can get what you want, and if you are unlucky, you may give your life in vain, and you can't blame others. ”

Lord Xue sneered, "I'm just afraid that you will sell that little thing to me with one hand, and sell the news to the Heavenly Demon with the other." ”

The man said lazily: "Your worries are unreasonable, although the evil cultivators of the Senluo Hall are notorious, they also have a promise, for example, me." ”

"So, it wasn't the Heavenly Demon who snatched that little thing?" Lord Xue Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Hehe, if that's true, you can still talk to me in peace now? My current news is that no one has crossed the realm for the time being. ”

The owner of Xue Zhuang wanted to put his mind at ease, so he heard the man say again leisurely, "But Tianhu has a small heart and a sharp nose, and he is about to find it, so you still have to act faster." ”

Master Xue's pupils were locked, his face turned blue, and he said angrily: "Didn't you say before that you wouldn't be discovered?"

"But as I said, the risks are very high, and all kinds of possibilities will appear, how can there be anything foolproof in this world?"

Master Xue's chest rose and fell, staring closely at the dark red pupils of the portrait, "You lied to me, you already knew that they would come over!"

"Why should I lie to you? I haven't been paid yet, and I've been thinking about you from beginning to end. The chess pieces of the Wuwei Sword Residence and the Heavenly Council have already been laid out, isn't it just going to be used here? It's just that the changes are faster than I thought. ”

"Are you sure the Heavenly Demon will come here?" Speaking the word Heavenly Demon, Lord Xue's breathing involuntarily became heavy.

"What about finding it? Those guys, high up, claim to be gods, care about face very much, naturally they won't fight with ordinary mortals, and most of them will be arrogant and ask you to hand over the little things. The speaker's voice was sarcastic.

"You just need to follow the plan, let the Wuwei Sword Residence and the Heavenly Cardinal Yuan go up to delay time, and sign the blood contract as soon as possible. The Ryuye family and the Beigong family are leaders in this regard. Such an opportunity is once in a lifetime, and they will never let it go and will definitely help you wholeheartedly. ”

"What about after signing the blood contract, will the Heavenly Demon give up?" asked Lord Xue in a deep voice.

The man in the portrait smiled, "Naturally not, didn't I say, are they all cautious? Heavenly demons can't enter the Tianyan Continent, this is an oracle, they won't disobey, the demons who can enter the realm won't be too strong, you have the power of that little thing, it's enough to deal with it, just rest assured. "He speaks casually and his advice is casual.

Master Xue was silent for a while, "Aren't you coming?" ”

"It's too boring in the world, I don't like it, I naturally have a way to get my remuneration, and I also believe that not a penny will be missing. ”

The dark red eyes under the black cloak looked at Lord Xue Zhuang and suddenly laughed, "If you can't swallow this piece of meat, don't force it, give it back to me, we can still be friends." The man's tone sounded very kind. ”

Lord Xue Zhuang stared at the portrait and smiled coldly in his heart.

Although this guy has a lotus tongue and all the problems are explained, Master Xue Zhuang knows very well that he is yin by him.

Evil cultivators are evil cultivators, filthy things that crawl out of the depths of hell, and they are full of poisonous gas in their bones.

But it is impossible for him to give up the fat that has been obtained.

That little thing is still small, but the power it shows is already insanely powerful.

Definitely, keep it for yourself!

For the sake of today, the only way to do this is to get the little things back immediately and quickly form a blood contract.

"Is there anything else? I'm going to go back to sleep. Seeing that the owner of Xue Zhuang was silent, the man in the portrait yawned.

Immediately, the dark red pupils went out, and the painting became an ordinary painting, quietly and eerily hanging on the wall.