151.Demon Ringtone, Ghost Owner (1/3)
Bu Lingling...
Bu Lingling...
The crisp bell rang again, ethereal.
The tiger demon, the blood demon, and the golden demon among the five element demons paused slightly.
It's just that in an instant, the awe in the bottom of my heart overwhelmed the restraint of the bell, and the speed of the three demons remained unchanged, and they quickly swept towards the direction of the East China Sea.
The bell rang more and more urgently, as if urging them to return.
But he couldn't recruit the three demons again.
After a few moments, the bell became softer and softer, like a rope tightening and suddenly breaking, and came to an abrupt end.
"Poof!!"
In the darkness, someone spurted a mouthful of blood, and the small metal thing that was spinning in his hand seemed to be stuck, motionless.
The man fell to his knees, arching the dirt in front of him like a pig.
...
...
Except for Xia Ji hearing this bell, no one else reacted.
When everyone returned to Jinzhu City with their support, it had just reached dawn.
The wounded were all housed, and there was no need for Xia Ji to accompany him for these things, so he naturally returned to Beppu.
"Why don't those demons hurt you? because you're a demon too!"
"Miss Qiqi's body is so soft and fragrant! We can sleep together tonight. ”
"It's so cool to kill demons, you should be like this. ”
"Why don't you use the trust of the demons and slaughter them all?"
Xia Ji covered his head, shook his head suddenly, and muttered softly, "Don't make noise", he was so attentive that all the distractions in his mind disappeared, but as long as he was negligent, he would all run out again.
There is murderous intent.
There are colored thoughts.
Suspicious.
All sorts of thoughts.
Xia Ji was not annoyed, and thought about it one by one, and it seemed that some ideas were really good, such as sleeping with Miss Qiqi, which smelled very good, but when he thought so, the little man ran out, "Look, I'm right."
Xia Ji was happy in his heart, and silently praised this idea.
He didn't know how others would face this first limit, but he didn't think about breaking through, so he had a relaxed mentality, but he found it interesting.
While thinking about the girl, he took a bath, and after a while, he was wrapped in a nightgown and got into the bed, so obedient and thought about Miss Qiqi all night.
After a while, it was the appearance of the white peach blossom in the south of the Yangtze River again, the white peach blossom was holding an umbrella oil paper umbrella, sitting on the bluestone arch bridge in the spring rain, a pair of embroidered shoes dangling on the rippling lake, only making people fascinated.
After a while, she became a glasses lady with a platinum sword box on her back, and the glasses lady was holding the money bag: "Do you want money... If you want me!"
After a while, he turned into the appearance of the Thunder Hall Master.
It was a weird dream.
In the dream...
Hall Master Lei said, "Jingyun has always liked to make friends, is Brother Xia willing to be my boyfriend?"
The screen flashed.
He looked down on himself from a high altitude and walked in front of the Lei Hall Master: "Please give me a face and be my woman." ”
It's a strange dream.
Xia Ji woke up suddenly, gasping for breath, breaking out in a cold sweat, and even his face was distorted with fright, "Whew... Call... Nightmare, what a nightmare. ”
Qiqi and Bai Peach Blossom can barely accept it, after all, they are both beauties, and the glasses lady has to say that she is also a beauty, as for the Lei Hall Master, forget it.
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...
"Sneeze!!Sneeze!!!Sneeze!!"
Lei Jingyun sneezed three times in a row, her eyes were quiet, and she said lightly: "Someone is scolding me." Never mind... There are as many people in this world who hate you as many people like you, Jingyun has many enemies and more friends. ”
She pushed away the dinner plate, wiped her small mouth, and said to herself in the air: "Xiaoxue, how is the power of the royal capital being gathered? The Golden Wind Drizzle Building is shrinking, this is a good opportunity for us to expand, and all their peripheral forces will be devoured." ”
There was a reply from the darkness behind her: "Hall Master, the closing is going well. ”
Lei Jingyun nodded, "Let's go, I'll go and look around with you to see what the Thunderstorm Hall will grow into in the hands of the hall master." ”
She smiled.
Outside the street, in the restaurant, the green building, the gambling house, the painting boat and other places, you can see the figures of the disciples of the Thunderstorm Hall.
And because of the relationship between Wang Ge Lao and Lei Jingyun's management system, the patrols even tolerated the disciples of the Thunderstorm Hall appropriately, after all, most of the patrols were only in charge of the daytime, and the night Thunderstorm Hall would also provide some help in terms of public security.
What's more, if the royal capital does not have a local snake in the rivers and lakes, other knights don't think they think that the dragon crossed the river, but they are bold and reckless in the royal capital?
This kind of thing, the White Tiger Torture Hall can naturally manage it, but it is a knife used to kill chickens, so... The Thunderstorm Hall has slowly integrated into this power system.
Especially after the battle with the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, and the battle between Yan Luo and Tang Feng in seconds, the Thunderstorm Hall was even more dominant, and no one could compete for the title.
Lei Jingyun started very quickly, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, in just over a month of effort, he had already expanded the chassis fiercely, and absorbed a group of forces from the original Golden Wind Drizzle Building.
The world of assassins is terrifying, but they don't fight for these things, so they have no conflict of interest with Thunderstorm Hall.
If you use the structure to describe the degree of layering from light to dark, it is roughly in the following order:
【Great Zhou Imperial Court】
【Government, Patrol】
[Thunderstorm Hall, Jianghu Forces]
[The assassins in the world that can be seen at the time of the bounty, the White Tiger Torture Hall, the Dark Guard]
【Mysterious Assassin World Lower Heaven】
Normally, there is no conflict of interest between different levels.
The master of Lei Tang walked on the street with his hands, as the boss of the rivers and lakes in the royal capital, she was not only in a good mood, but she was followed by two assassins, namely Xiaoxue and Shocking in the 24 solar terms killers, the former was good at assassination, the latter was good at reconnaissance, and his strength was the top strong and first-class master respectively.
Autumn wind is cold.
The bleak leaves scraped through the bricks and tiles of the street, paused in the cracks, turned over, spun around and went far away.
The Lord of Lei Tang went to the gate of the North City and happened to see a caravan entering the city.
She only glanced at it, and it was normal.
The merchant at the head was a fat man with a smile on his face, who was presenting the customs clearance documents and doing the formalities of entering the city, and the horses and carriages behind him were all running through for a while, stained with wind and dust.
"Let's go, go to the West City Gate and have another look. ”
Lei Jingyun was about to leave, but a soft voice came from his ears.
"The hall master... Something is wrong with this group of people. The sting suddenly spoke.
Lei Jingyun was stunned, and said that it was not right, it must be wrong.
So, she said, "Keep walking." ”
Sting: ???
Xiaoxue is also inexplicable.
Lei Jingyun said lightly: "We just need to pause, it's just to startle the snake, come on... I want to see which forces dare to go wild on my territory. Staring at this line, I'm going to pull out all the people behind me and see which one dares to cross the line. ”
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Northland.
The majestic old man looked at the black carriage beside him, sighed, and then shook his hand, "Lu Feng, send it over." ”
The black-armored young general couldn't bear it, "Master Hou, these are six hundred children." ”
"It's not for them to die, it's just... Send it over. ”
"Master Hou... You're not that kind of person. ”
"Lu Feng, obey the order!"
"I—" The black-armored junior clenched his fists.
Dingbei Hou said: "Game of Thrones, after all, is dark, since I am involved in this war, then... All iniquity is mine. Lu Feng, wait until the beginning of spring, I will transfer you to the military department to lead the troops with a piece of paper, and follow the old man, it's a pity. ”
The black-armored young general struggled for a long time, lowered his head and said: "Without Hou Ye, there would be no me Lu Feng, Lu Feng... I don't want to lead the troops, I just want to follow Hou Ye to the death. ”
Dingbei Hou smiled and shook his head, "Go ahead." ”
He looked at the cars that were going far away in the night.
The cart contained three hundred boys and three hundred virgins, a gift to the mysterious ghost owner.
In order to kill the demon queen and succeed the crown prince smoothly, he must invite the owner of the village.
The Yama Heavenly Son is difficult to deal with.
But a mysterious letter says that this is the best time to assassinate.
The ghost owner may not care about the six hundred boys.
What he values is his attitude, and... The sincerity of the alliance.
If anyone knows that he Dingbeihou actually did such a thing, how can he gain a foothold again?
Wen Changxiong listened to the sound of the hub fading away, and he knew that he would never be able to turn back.