Chapter Forty-Three: The Demon Capital
Ouyang Mingyue pinched a black rhododendron in her hand and probed it in front of her nose, and there was a faint fishy smell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ouyang Zai does things like her, she is decisive, cruel, and knows how to cover up the facts, she has never had to wipe his ass, but this time is different. If she hadn't destroyed the bodies of those five-yuan monks in the container, a fire alone would have left evidence. The little evil of the Yuan family is really capable, and he even made him openly resist her orders, even at the expense of exposing himself, so as to leave clues for those who are chasing after her.
Ouyang Zheng was originally a palace guarding Gu, he was born with extraordinary talents, with a pair of purple eyes, and like the patriarch of the opening sect, he was a rare candidate for the Five Poisons Saint. Therefore, when he was three years old, he left the tribe and was raised by her, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a son, she taught him to refine Gu, taught him to read, and sent him to the world of ordinary people to practice, but she did not teach him the word "love". He didn't disappoint her until he went out this time, which deepened her jealousy of Yuan Ruolan a lot.
"Go, call Li Xiao."
"Yes."
The subordinate standing on the side walked out of the Upper Holy Hall and went straight to the Moon Shadow Gu Department, Ouyang Mingyue continued to play with the flowers in his hand, and all he heard over and over again in his ears were Ouyang Zheng's words of 'return immediately', speculating on the true meaning of what he said.
The moment the man in the sweatshirt looked up, Qin Le was startled, and under the brim of the hat was not a face at all, but a ball of meat made of Gu worms.
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Although she had no facial features, she actually felt him smile a little, and then, the Gu worm wrapped under the black sweatshirt seemed to have lost some kind of restraint and fled in all directions. They emerged from their collars, cuffs, and trouser legs, and quickly dispersed into the crowd, burrowing into the skin of all who stood in their way. Those who had been devoured by the Gu worms suddenly gathered around Qin Le's group as if they were going crazy.
"What should I do?" She raised her air shield against the crowd and asked anxious questions.
"There are so many people, they will be crippled when they hit each other." Song Youchen hid behind Ju Yanchen.
"Before you finish fighting, the police will be recruited by you, how can you explain it then?" Ju Yanchen rolled his eyes.
"I have a way, but I can't do it here, and any of you can take them out of here." Zhuo Zichen closed his fan and knocked off the arm that was stretched out in front of him.
"Well, I have an idea, it's ......"
"Don't be fussed, say it quickly."
Qin Le quickly drew a spell seal and printed it on Song Youchen's body.
"Brother Youchen, you run out of the crowd, find a car, drive to the outskirts of the city, and I'll use teleportation to get there."
"Is this your way?"
"yes."
"I'll go, it's really a toss."
"Do you have a better idea?" She stared at the dark iron fan in Zhuo Zichen's hand, "Sitting on the fan again?" β
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"Now it's the only way to go, Youchen, you run out first, and Zichen and I will open the way for you."
Ju Yanchen glanced at Zhuo Zichen, the other party nodded helplessly, one of them made gold dust and the other fanned the wind, the crowd was confused and panicked, Song Youchen took advantage of the chaos to escape from the encirclement, ran to the side of the street, stopped the taxi casually, and rushed to the suburbs according to the plan.
Half an hour later, Qin Le smelled that the smell of earth in Song Youchen's breath was getting stronger and stronger, and it was estimated that he had arrived, so he hurriedly signaled Zhuo Zichen to stop them, and then drew a spell mark on the top of his head, quickly starting to teleport, and the next moment the crowd disappeared into the street. Before she entered the whirlpool, she found a woman hiding at the fork with her mobile phone, thinking badly, she pulled Zhuo Zichen out and threw it back to the street, and at the same time shouted and threw him a word:
"They can't get by without me, you stay."
Zhuo Zichen touched his buttocks, which had been broken into several petals, and was confused.
"Eh, I'll go! What do you mean! β
Then, resigned to his feet, he caught a glimpse of the woman who was about to make a call. He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the other party, and the woman was so frightened that her phone fell to the ground, and the screen displayed the number "110". Damn, he spat in his heart and quickly thought of a countermeasure.
Ouyang Zai stood on the balcony of the hotel drinking beer, looking at Shanghai under the neon lights, and for the first time understood the reason why those people called it the magic capital.
His thoughts were interrupted by a rhythmic knock on the door, and he did not answer and did not open the door. The person outside the door knocked a few more times, and he spoke: "I didn't know that you were so polite." β
"Hehe, go out and follow the locals."
A black snake came in through the crack in the door, and it opened its mouth, and a man came out of it.
"Didn't send the news back."
"For those tails behind you." Someone snatched the beer bottle and poured most of it. "It's still so bad."
"Li Xiao, you're too obedient."
"Huh?"
"Are you willing?"
"Anything else?" Li Xiao shook the bottom-out wine bottle.
He walked straight to the house, took out a dozen from the Xiaoice box, and put it on the TV cabinet, Li Xiao followed behind him.
"There are some things that you can get used to. It's like this wine, drink it......" Li Xiao frowned and swallowed another sip and leaned into his ear. "Still not used to it."
"Boom", the bottles collided with each other and made a crisp sound, and he looked up and poured a whole bottle. Li Xiao was not to be outdone, and drank the wine in his hand. The two are not much different in age, but they rarely cross paths in the door, but a man only needs a meal and a game to establish a relationship.
"I'm leaving, you're doing it yourself."
He walked back onto the balcony and looked at the lights in the endless darkness. He didn't know if he was right or wrong to do this, he didn't care about it before, but now he wanted to hold on to what he cherished, the thing he never had before and wanted to have.
"Aha, this young lady, your phone."
Zhuo Zichen picked up the mobile phone on the ground and handed it back to the woman. The other party trembled and took it, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the tears on his face were like broken valves, and he couldn't stop it.
"Miss, don't cry, I'm not a bad person. It was ...... just now," he pointed to the spot where the crowd had disappeared, "It was street magic, we were practicing, and we didn't expect to be bumped into by you." β
"Magic?" The woman will be skeptical.
"yes, or else?"
"I, I, I......" the woman hesitated, "So, you're all magicians?" β
"yes, large-scale close-up magic! Shocked! β
"Oh! So that's it! At first I thought it was a fight, but then the sudden disappearance of those people scared me, and I guessed it was ......"
"What is it?"
"Nothing, nothing." The woman smiled awkwardly, "I'll go back if it's nothing." β
"Okay."
He retreated to the wall, made a gesture of please, and the other man carefully avoided contact with him, and then ran out of the fork and ran down the street.
"Damn, scared the old lady to death, what kind of magic, is it a **** to be a mother?"
The woman said and took out her mobile phone, she tried it and it still worked, and quickly dialed the number just now.
"Wait."
A pair of big hands grabbed the mobile phone, and the man hid behind the shadow of the street lamp, and said slowly in a deep magnetic voice:
"Forget everything you just saw."