There are few places in the Phantom Cult where vegetation is green, and the northeast side of the shrine is the only one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info There are many kinds of plants here, which are dazzling, and the most peculiar thing is that some of them belong to the subtropics, while others belong to the tropics. The owner of the forest is said to be a madman, with a strange temper, who only likes to deal with flowers and plants, and some people in the sect have offended him by mistake, and they have suffered a lot.

Suddenly, a dark figure scurried into the forest, dressed like an ordinary churchman, walking crookedly and walking in a messy manner, as if he was drunk. He was about a third of the way through the woods, and suddenly he stumbled to the ground, and then lay motionless on the ground, as if he had fainted.

The soul stone sounded three times, short and powerful, indicating that it was already three o'clock in the morning at this moment, and the Phantom Sect had no day or night, relying on this stone to judge the time, the long tone represented ten digits, and the short tone represented single digits. The black shadow lying on the ground suddenly squirmed a few times, and then his whole body twitched violently, and his bones made a "crunch" sound, and he tossed repeatedly for twenty or thirty minutes before it quieted down. Under the blue light, the spine of the black shadow broke through the skin, and the white joints were exposed, shedding skin and flesh all the way along the spine, and finally turned into a complete human skeleton. It stood in the woods, and countless black insects came out of the freshly faded human skin under its feet, crawling up its phalanges, calcaneus, and tibia until it wrapped the entire skeleton, and the black insects gave birth to muscles and skin, outlining the human shape little by little, revealing that evil face, which was clearly Ouyang Zheng.

Green Bag House.

"Master, Mr. Wang of Yuanguang Group asked to see you, but he, without an appointment, you can see ......" The secretary with exquisite makeup carefully organized the wording, for fear that if she said any wrong word, she would lose her job.

"Mr. Wang?" The man sitting in the boss's chair was covered with wax in his suit and leather shoes, and his narrow eyes were flickering, looking not like a master, but like a charlatan.

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"Understood, I'm going to turn him down." The secretary bent over and prepared to exit the door.

"Wait." The master seemed to change his mind, "Let him in." ”

After a while, a middle-aged man approached the office, he looked panicked and protected a black briefcase, his eyes were dilated, as if he was greatly frightened.

"You may be seated." The master raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and Mr. Wang fell on the leather seat, his expression not relaxed in the slightest.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"There's a ghost, Master!" Mr. Wang grabbed the master's hand and lay half on the desk. "Yes, there are ghosts!"

"Calm down." The master broke the other party's hand, "Drink your saliva and say slowly, what's wrong?" ”

"I, I've seen a ghost." Mr. Wang grabbed the teacup on the table and took a big sip. "In my villa in Bao'an District, a female ghost with long hair and a white skirt." After saying that, he took another big sip of tea.

"Oh?" The master frowned, carefully observed the person in front of him, there was no breath left by other worldly things around him, and the golden toad on the table did not react, it seems that the matter has nothing to do with ghosts.

"Did you bring anything?"

"Bring, bringing." Mr. Wang took out a black paper bag from his briefcase and put it on the table, "Master, you don't know, it's not easy to get this, I ...... it."

"Shhhh Then he opened the paper bag, took out the contents, carefully placed them in his hands, and recited a mantra as if it were a matter:

[Qi gives birth to illusions, I set the world, take qi as the mediator, and cause arises]

The artifact in his hand flashed for a moment, and then turned into clear water, and the image printed in the water was naturally only visible to the master.

I saw a tall and thin figure coming from the night, stepping over the window edge and landing lightly. He took out a white sheet and wig from the backpack behind him and put them on his body, and then deliberately knocked down the vase on the dining table, and the next second was Mr. Wang's hoarse howl. The master subconsciously blocked his ears with a look of disgust.

"Tut-tut, it's not easy to do." The master cupped his forehead and shook his head slowly.

"Great, master, don't scare me, it's okay to spend as much as you want, as long as you can help me!" Cold sweat flowed down Wang's head.

"This house has been invaded by evil spirits and cannot be lived in anymore."

"Evil spirits?!" Mr. Wang wiped his sweat, "Then I'll move out?" ”

"No, you're going to turn this place into a private orphanage for homeless orphans."

"What?!"

"This evil spirit died just after becoming a mother, and her resentment is very great, only the child can calm her unwillingness, and when her resentment disappears and she is reincarnated, the house is still yours."

"This ......"

"What? Reluctant? ”

"No, it's not." Mr. Wang gritted his teeth, "Okay, everything is up to the master." ”

Seeing off Mr. Wang, the master pretended to leave the company, and then returned to the room, approached the secret door in the northwest corner, and opened the door with two knocks. He stepped into the door, tore off the human skin mask on his face, and walked through the corridor of light and shadow, it turned out to be Fang Jie, the high priest of the Cloud Pavilion.

The Phantom Cult.

Ouyang Zai tore the blue cloth shirt on the ground and put it on his body, turned around and saw a person standing under the tree in front of him, the other party was carrying a hoe and a sack, his clothes were ragged, but his eyes were very shrewd. He stared at Ouyang Zheng with an expressionless face. The Gu worm seemed to be instinctively afraid of the other party, and was reluctant to step forward, Ouyang Zheng couldn't find the other party's soul level, and didn't dare to act rashly. After some time, the man flipped his shoulders, straightened his hoe, and stepped out of his sight.

'Xiao Zheng, time is running out! ’

Ouyang Zheng's toes began to turn black, this was a sign of the death of the Gu worm, if he didn't complete the Gu application before his body completely turned black, his life would also be lost. He glanced at the height of the altar, it was impossible to get a close Gu down, his palm flipped up, and a green gecko drilled out of his wrist, it quickly climbed the rock wall below the altar, and headed towards the destination in Ouyang Zheng's heart.

Yuan Ruolan, who was asleep, had a thick smile on the corner of her mouth, not at all aware of the danger from the windowsill, the green gecko jumped on the head of the bed, followed the wood to her pillow, and bit on the snow-white neck, leaving a row of fine tooth marks, and the juice spit out of her mouth seeped into the hole.

Sky Tower.

The Sky Pavilion was built behind the Green Capsule Mansion and was connected by a long corridor, between the two buildings, where the Vitality Orb expanded the space.

"Pavilion Master."

"That Mr. Wang, there's no problem, right?"

"Don't worry, the pavilion master, a little thing has been dealt with."

"Hmm."

Fang Jie looked at Zhuo Anwei's back, and felt a little guilty in his heart, in the image just now, he clearly saw the Xuantie fan, which was Zhuo Zichen's magic weapon. Everything that happened in the Wang family was his handiwork, this is not the first time that such a thing happened, Fang Jie covered Zhuo Zichen as always, but he didn't know that this Zhuo Anwei's baby son was planning an escape plan at the moment, and the Wang family was just the beginning.