"Want to die? OK! Tell me everything you know about the Dementors and the Qingyuan Sect without reservation, and I will let you die happily! ”

After Tong Qu finished speaking, he saw Leng Qingcheng's expression and added, "You can try to die again and see if I can bring you back to life." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When she's not interested, she can't die at will. When she wants to know, she also wants to know the answer.

Since she has the ability to know now, why stay later?

Tong Yu took out a rejuvenation pill from the storage bag, replenished the vitality, and stuffed it into Leng Qicheng's mouth, which was equivalent to hanging a breath.

If you want to die, you can't die, and if you want to live, you can't! Leng Chengcheng has never encountered such a difficult thing, she just thought about it out of the protection of her daughter, and the other party didn't know their relationship, so she couldn't use this to threaten Xin'er.

She, as a mother, has never given anything to her daughter, and this time she wanted to do something for her, but she couldn't.

"You are you, Song Yanxin is Song Yanxin."

Tong Fun stated her position, since she could choose to bite her tongue and commit suicide because she mentioned Song Yanxin, it must have a lot to do with it, and it is okay to promise the other party, and besides, she has no hobby of scheming with the dead.

"You're not?"

Leng Chengcheng was surprised, could he have guessed wrong? The other party is not a dementor? So what's going on with her body?

Childlike didn't say anything, from beginning to end, didn't Leng Chengcheng himself decide what kind of dementor she was? Did she say anything?

Leng Chengcheng has never hated himself for being smart like he does now, it's just that!

"As long as you swear a demon in your heart, you won't use this to blackmail Song Yanxin, I'll tell you."

"Yes, I, childlike fun, swear by the demon in my heart, as long as Leng Tilting City tells the truth about the mystery of the dementor, I will not be able to threaten Song Yan's heart to damage Song Yan as a demon cultivator in Leng Tilting City, if I violate this oath, my cultivation will not be able to advance an inch."

The childlike and joyful behavior somewhat calmed Leng Chengcheng's emotions, and she said slowly, "It seems that the Demon Gate has had this tradition of following the Dementors since a long time ago, and the source is no longer verifiable.

I don't exaggerate when I say that the Demon Gate is all about picking up the leftovers of the Dementors. The Dementor sucks something out of the target's inside, and the person looks fine, but inside it decays and dies.

And what we have to do is to find a person before he dies, and collect all the essence that stays on the outside, and collect it in the shape of a dried corpse. ”

"I can do this for you, and the cultivation realm grabs a lot of it, why are you obsessed with being sucked by the dementors?"

"At first, I didn't understand that it wasn't all smooth sailing for us to follow the Dementors, they were so elusive that they couldn't be found.

What is the origin, we have no news, the demon lord has also instructed, if you are lucky enough to meet the dementor, you must not have a fluke to find out, to believe that once you have the idea of finding out the other party, even the demon ancestor will not be able to save us.

These people are called dementors or we give them, just because the people they have patronized don't seem to have three souls and seven spirits, just like some evil cultivators cannibal souls.

We don't know what they're absorbing, so we can only think in the direction we can understand, and we think they're taking the soul of the people.

I've been doing it for hundreds of years, and I've never met a Dementor head-on, and we've worked so hard that a lot of the time it's been in vain.

Entrusted with a heavy task by the foreign assignment, in addition to me, there are three other people who occupy the four continents, and we have to hand over the things we have collected to the demon lord every once in a while, and reward them for meritorious deeds.

If the amount is significantly less than others, there is also a punishment. I used to do nothing, and I also thought about replacing it with other people's essences, but later in the Western Continent, in order to occupy the leading position and get the reward of the Demon Lord, I did it first.

The essence absorbed was mixed with the essence of ordinary monks' normal sources, and almost the moment it was handed in, it was discovered by the demon lord, and in front of the three of us, this former demon sect elite was abolished.

Since then, we haven't dared to do anything to chance, the demon lord has a way to tell the real from the fake, as for what the difference is, I really don't know. ”

This demon gate is also a strange existence, she has never seen other people who lack luck, but she knows it, senior brother.

Without a body of luck, what can be so strange about that little essence? In short, she didn't notice any difference, she could only say that the world was so big.

After Leng Chengcheng finished speaking, he gasped for a long time with great effort, and the childlike spirit passed the other party's words in his heart several times.

In other words, these dementors have existed for a long time and are spread across the four continents, and it is unclear whether they are organized or not.

In addition to the Wu Clan, there will definitely be no monks who naturally absorb Qi Luck, so what are they collecting Qi Luck for? Without the "Qi Observation Technique", no one can try to absorb Qi Luck.

From the attitude of the Demon Gate Demon Lord towards the dementor, the childlike smell was different, and the traces on his brows became more and more profound, was it really like what he thought?

She intuitively felt that this matter might be related to Hongmeng, hadn't she already seen Hongmeng's desire for the Wu clan in the previous Huigang grass? To be precise, the desire for luck and faith has reached the point of perversion.

So far, what she knows is what happened before the Wu clan was wiped out, as for after the extermination, childlike empathy, with a person with a character like Hongmeng, what he can't get would rather be destroyed than let others succeed!

But since it is so precious and represents the existence of absolute power to the gods, wouldn't it be a pity to really ruin it?

can be destroyed with confidence, it must be because he has prepared enough back-ups, there are no worries, and it is more beneficial for him to be ruined, he is a big family.

The more I think about it, the more I feel right, and there is no problem with my own thinking!

The hustle and bustle of the world is all profitable, and what is invisible or touchable to ordinary people, and it is impossible to absorb, what use do they want to come? Is there a greater temptation for them to keep collecting luck in exchange for what they need?

If the Dementors were really doing something for Harmony, that would explain why they were collecting a lot of luck. For the gods, luck is the best tonic.

In an instant, too many thoughts flashed through the child's mind, and she seemed to have discovered something terrible. Peeling back the cocoon, I don't know what my heart is? It seems that the truth is immediately touched!

Tong Qu felt that maybe he should have a long talk with Zi Chuan, this matter involved the disaster of the Wu Clan's extermination, Zi Chuan has been reluctant to say more about this to her, in his opinion he is too weak, but Tong Qu does not feel that he is a little cub who needs to be taken care of.

The stakes are high this time, and she must discuss it with Zichuan, if her guess is correct, it will be an uphill battle.

The opponent is Hongmeng...... When I think of the appearance of the other party I saw when I was a soul body, I was humble and gentlemanly, suave, not fighting or grabbing, and it was the most warm image.

But he is often the one who does the black, as long as he is targeted, no matter morning or night, there will always be a way to bite you hard......