Chapter 358: Seven Magic Scrolls

The last Liu Mingbu, really insidious!

How did he know that I was calling number 73 and how did he know what I was saying on the phone? Now things are obvious, Liu Mingbu, who came first, was not Ah Long. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info but the fourth imposter.

The moment Ah Long saw the fake Liu Mingbu in the house, he rushed into the room, kicked the door with his back leg, and at the same time, he ripped off the human skin mask on his face, revealing Ah Long's original face.

"Who are you!" Aaron asked.

While saying this, Aaron also looked at me with some caution, and I lowered my head. Staring at the medicine bottle in his hand, there was no text on it, I don't know what it is.

Liu Mingbu, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled proudly: Who am I? Of course I'm Liu Mingbu.

"And who is he!" Aaron pointed at me and questioned the impostor.

The last Liu Mingbu laughed and said: I am Liu Mingbu, who do you say he is?

These words almost stunned Aaron, and I knew that I had fallen into the hands of the enemy today, and by the time I drank the potion, I was doomed.

It wasn't me who was careless and didn't confirm the authenticity of Aaron's identity. Because I called number 73, this kind of thing doesn't say top secret, at least no one else will know about it.

The only thing I'm curious about. This is how Liu Mingbu knows what I said to No. 73. Come and stay in the garbage.

At the moment when I was thinking like this, a lightning bolt struck my brain, and I suddenly pointed the finger at No. 73!

There is a saying that when the truth is fake, it is true, and when it is false, it is true and false, No. 73 has been helping me, which is true, but who dares to guarantee that behind the help of me, it is not designing to harm me?

The ghost king shouldn't harm me, after all, it's my ancestor, the tiger poison doesn't eat children, I'm his biological junior. It's impossible to poison me, although those emperors killed their parents and children in order to compete for power, but this kind of thing can't happen in modern times, especially for a powerless dick like me.

"Aaron. Now I can't figure out the truth or falsehood, listen to me, you can't handle this matter. You'd better go back quickly, and just inform the ghost king of the matter. "At present, even if Ah Long wants to help the real Liu Mingbu, it is impossible, because he can't tell which of us is real and who is fake.

Thinking about it carefully, it is such a reason, Aaron opened the door, stared at the two of us, took a careful look, and walked away.

There was only me and the last Liu Mingbu left in the room, and I asked him: What potion did you give me to drink?

He smiled, waved his hand at me slightly, made a gesture of please, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit."

I sat on his side, stared at him and said nothing, he smiled at me and said, "Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry at all." The reason why I don't get angry is because it's useless to be angry, things have already happened, and it is impossible to turn the situation around if you are angry again, the only thing to do is to calm down and think carefully about how to deal with it.

"Well, that's kind of interesting." In the end, Liu Mingbu held his chin with one hand, and then said to me: The person who helps you is not necessarily helping you, and the person who harms you is not necessarily harming you. Do you know why I absorbed the meteorite power of the first three Liu Mingbu and the contents of the magic book?

I shook my head and said bluntly: I don't know.

"Let me tell you, this seven-star magic book can't fall into the hands of outsiders, otherwise unforeseen things will happen, especially the people who are helping you now, are you sure that each one is really good to you?" This kind of words, this kind of tone, many people have said to me.

I sneered and said: You masters are good at psychological warfare, and you can make coal white and noodles black. If you were born in the Warring States period, you must have been a world-famous thinker.

In the end, Liu Mingbu was not angry, but sighed, slowly took off his shirt, and said to me: I will give you ten minutes to write down all the seven magic books on my body. Remember, you only have these ten minutes in this life.

After speaking, this guy just finished taking off his clothes, he began to take off his pants, and finally stood in front of me wearing a pair of panties. To tell the truth, this kind of scene is really embarrassing, the two big men, taking off the light, really feel full of emotion.

Seeing that I was embarrassed, he said disdainfully: "There is nothing to be embarrassed about when the mortal body is in a skin, and within ten minutes, you must write down all the contents of the seven magic books!"

In the last sentence, he sighed heavily.

As the minutes passed, beads of sweat began to drip down my forehead, and after about ten minutes, he began to put on his clothes and asked me, "How are you looking?"

"About 80 percent of it was memorized." I said it truthfully.

"Enough." After saying this, he walked over, patted me on the shoulder and said: No one can tell the content of the magic book, and no one can let the third person know, and the three meteorites that fell in front of him, the symbols on them are fake at all, and they have been modified by me, so whoever cultivates will go crazy!

Obediently, if that's the case, it's a good thing that the masked man stole my two meteorites? And that fake ghost king snatched the third meteorite, which would harm him instead?

"One more thing, I want to make it clear to you, you must be careful of the ghost king!" The last thing Liu Mingbu said made me feel shocked.

I hurriedly said: Why should you be careful of the Ghost King? He's become a wreck.

"Wasted? Hahaha, you are too naïve, the ghost king has lived for thousands of years, do you think he is a three-year-old child, and he can go crazy by practicing casually? The longer a person lives, the more slippery his head becomes, the ghost king knows everything in the world, and he may be doing something big. Finally, Liu Mingbu said to me.

My perception was instantly turned upside down, and I said: No way!

He patted me on the shoulder and said, "I'll still contact you, the bottle of potion I asked you to drink, it doesn't do anything else, it can play telepathy, once the two of us are close, you will have a feeling."

"What does it feel?"

"Homesickness." He opened the curtain and looked out the window, and at that moment I felt that his eyes were a hundred times deeper than mine, and the dark pupils were like the vast night sky.

"It's not early, after Ah Long goes back to inform the ghost king, he will immediately send reinforcements over, what I said to you today, don't tell anyone, I will contact you." After speaking, the last Liu Mingbu walked outside.

I asked aloud: Are you the master who manipulates the fire crows!

Obviously, I saw the last Liu Mingbu's body pause, but the next moment he continued to walk outside, and at the same time said: No.

With a bang, the door slammed shut, and I sat down on the balcony by myself, my whole mind disrupted again, and I knew that I was once again caught up in a plot of battle between the two sides.

First of all, the last Liu Mingbu admitted that he was a demon star, and the seven volumes of the Heart Burning Demon Book were gathered on him, which was not false at all. But he is different from the rest of Liu Mingbu, those Liu Mingbu are killing me when they see me, and they want to kill me and replace him.

But he didn't rush to do it, not only that, but he also told me the so-called inside story, and listening to the meaning of his words, the ghost king seemed to be acting, he didn't fail in cultivation at all, he deliberately appeared as a weakling.

And what about the purpose?

I'm not the same person I used to be, and while the truth is always confusing until it comes to light, I'm not naïve to believe anything anyone says now.

In other words, I listen to the words of the ghost king. I also listened to what Liu Mingbu said in the last sentence. But when it came to the last minute, I had to think about it.

After all, that fake Liu Mingbu told me so many things, but he didn't come up with actual evidence to prove that the ghost king was lying to me, and he didn't prove that he was helping me, so the development of everything is still up for discussion.

When I walked out of the room and returned to my house, the policewoman had just come out of the shower with a headscarf wrapped around her head and smiled at me: Why did you come back so soon?

I didn't want to let anyone tell anyone about the last Liu Mingbu, so I nodded and said: Well, it's solved, I don't need Ah Long, I'll do the rest myself.

The policewoman came to my side, rode on my legs, hooked my neck with both hands and whispered: "What is happening now, can we do it together?"

I sighed and said in my heart: Here we go again......