When the silver lion landed, there were human bodies under the four palms, three people in the first two palms, two people in the back two palms, and one person in his mouth. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Meng Tu released the blood toad in time to block the attack and barely parried it. His breath was dying, and although there were no scars on his body, Neidan was severely injured, and the Dan Nei Gu worms were uncontrollable, and they ran into each other, making matters worse. The lion's yang energy is in full swing, and Neidan trembles in fear, if it is in the daytime, I am afraid that he has already lost his spirit and died on the spot.

Fang Jie stood on the lion's head, and the lion crawled meekly on the ground, his head resting on his front paws and closing his eyes to recuperate. He stroked his white mane, and behind him were the bodies of Liu Changguang and his wife. The silver scepter floated above the corpse, and the soft light wrapped around them, and if you looked closely, you could see that the corpse was shining with white points of light, which were led out by the scepter, and gathered in one place, revealing a human form.

"I'm sorry, two. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, I will help you fulfill them. ”

"Dreams, dreams."

Since they had not practiced the method of yin and yang, the magnetic field of their souls was very weak, as unstable as the signal of a black-and-white television, and the images were pulled left and right, appearing and disappearing from time to time. If it weren't for the power of the scepter, it would not have been possible to take shape.

"Dreams?"

One of the figures raised their arms and pointed to the left of the corpse's shoulder, near the heart. He lifted his clothes with his backhand, took out the contents of his pocket and saw that it was the photo of the baby girl.

"Your daughter?"

The human figure shook a few times, couldn't hold on any longer, scattered and disappeared, and returned to heaven and earth. He clenched the photo in his hand and nodded secretly.

"You're not going to kill me?" Montu's tone was hesitant, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.

"I'm more concerned about overtaking them than killing you. It would not be good if they turned into remnants and tore open the door to the other world, giving the spirits a chance. ”

"In order not to make the resentment worse, you even did not hesitate to use the scepter to purify them, missing the best opportunity to kill me." Meng Tu used his last strength, bit his finger, and sacrificed Gu with blood, and the blood toad grew a hundred times, holding him up and plunging into the soil. "Hope you won't regret it in the future!" After saying this, he disappeared, and his breath was gone.

Fang Jie recalled the lion and put away the scepter, suddenly felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, and sat down under the tree. The dead disciples of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect were unable to distort the space because of the Gu worms' backlash, but it saved him a lot of trouble. At this moment, they burst into green liquid, which evaporated into white smoke as soon as they touched the air. A few minutes later, in addition to the stench, the only thing left at the scene was Gu poison, black and purple vegetation.

The black-and-white photograph shows the baby with his thumb shrunken and a pair of curious eyes staring at the camera, with the words "100 days commemorating" written in the upper left corner of the photo. The wooden frame has a simple wavy design, with deliberately worn-out lines and yellowed photographs, placed in the middle of a pile of color photos. A beam of sunlight falls on the tripod, and large and small rectangles are long or short printed on the white countertop. Xi Tongmeng sat in the circle chair opposite, looking fascinated.

After the age of three, her photos were all color photos with Fang Jie, and the 100-year-old photo was the only memorial left to her by her parents, and it was also the only evidence that they existed. She hadn't asked Fang Jie how they had died, after all, it wasn't them who had taught her to raise her since she could remember. She is not like a hypocritical world, she has to pretend to be a "filial son". For her parents, apart from gratitude, she had no extra emotions to give them, so she never delved into the cause of their deaths, let alone thought about revenge.

She remembered that when she first came to Yunxiao Pavilion, the people around her excluded her because of her unknown origin, and it was Fang Jie who took her hand and told everyone that she was his daughter, put an end to the gossip, and resisted all the pressure. Fortunately, her qualifications are not bad, and she became the owner of the door at the age of 27, so she didn't embarrass him.

When she was a child, she was silent and isolated from everyone except Fang Jie. If it weren't for Zhuo Zichen's appearance, it is estimated that she would be different. It's strange to say, he is obviously a young master, but he likes to play with a rebellious heresy like her, and he protects her everywhere. As time passed, she gradually became cheerful.

"Master of the door, High Priest Gong is here."

"Huh? How did he get here at this time? ”

"My subordinates don't know."

"It's really troublesome, okay, you go down."

She got up and took a deep breath, put on a smiling face, and walked to the living room, where the housekeeper happened to lead Gong Xiuliang into the door.

"Ahh She bent down and bowed, "What do you drink?" Coffee or milk tea? ”

"As long as it's made by a great beauty, anything will do."

He looked obscene, and a pair of restless hands looked like he was about to hug her, but she dodged sideways and skillfully dodged.

"I hate it, you sit first, and I'll come when I go."

She walked into the kitchen, took out the instant milk tea powder from the cabinet and poured it into the white porcelain pot, and after a few minutes, she came out with a tray and put a cup of milk tea in front of him. The other party picked up the cup holder, just took a sip, and immediately frowned.

"High Priest Gong, how does it taste?"

"It's good, it's good."

"yes, then drink more." She snickered in her heart, this bag of milk tea powder has been around for many years, and I am usually "reluctant" to take it out, it is cheaper for you.

"Hmm......" he put down his glass, his mouth full of mixed tastes. I'm here to ask for business. ”

"Oh? You say. ”

"Has the other side of the bell detected any anomalies in the other world recently?"

"The other world?"

"Yes, I have a friend whose magic weapon has recently undergone unusual movements, and it seems to be related to the other world."

"This friend of yours is the owner of the Ice Mirror."

"Hahaha, Lord Ximen is not only beautiful, but also smart, which is rare."

"The mirror spirit of the Ice Mirror doesn't even know?"

"The other party is a master, deliberately hidden, and the cultivation of the mirror spirit is not enough."

"That's strange, I can't even find out about the Mirror Spirit's hundred-year cultivation, how can I know."

She sweated down her spine, and for a moment she suspected that Zhiting's matter had been discovered, and then she thought about it, if the other party had enough evidence, why bother to come to her again for verification. Then he gathered his mind and slowly spoke:

"The bell on the other side is just a magic weapon that peeps and connects to the other world, and it is too far from the ice mirror that can raise the mirror spirit, and the high priest will not think that I have the ability to find out the reason for the abnormality."

"Having said that, after all, the mirror spirit is imprisoned by the ice mirror, and his ability in the other world is limited, not as good as the bell on the other side."

"Listening to High Priest Gong, do you think that I caused the disturbance?"

"No, no!" He hurriedly waved his hand, showing his panic and grievances vividly. "I'm just here to ask the beauty to help investigate, you see, why are you still angry."

"Tongmeng has always been passable, and the bell on the other side is not often taken out to fiddle with, and I haven't noticed any abnormalities. I'm sorry to hurt the high priest for running away in vain. ”

"Well, in that case, I'll take my leave." He was smiling and unpredictable. "Next time, I'll have a good taste of the beauty's milk tea."

He walked straight to the door, and suddenly turned back again.

"By the way, if Xida Beauty has any friends in the other world, I hope to help inquire."

"Okay."

She replied lightly, but her heart was difficult to calm down for a long time. The other party's words were both true and false, false and real, and she almost showed her feet. It seems that Fang Jie's evaluation of this person is not wrong, he is indeed a person who is very deep in the city and scheming.