Seeing that Zeng Xiaozi and Lao Hu were both silent, the ghost priest didn't want to entertain himself, and the performance without anyone cooperating was really boring, so he couldn't help but hum softly:

"I should have cooperated with you in the performance, but I turned a blind eye...."

Watching the ghost division never enter the theme, forget it, and hum a song, and it is not in tune at all, the old fox doesn't care, what wind and waves have not been seen, just quietly look at the ghost division to entertain himself.

However, Zeng Xiaozi took the lead and couldn't hold his breath, interrupted the humming of the ghost division, and asked coldly:

"Ghost Division, we won't go around the bend, can you also give a happy word, will it work?"

"Hey, Zeng boy, why can't you hold your breath, so why does the old fox always be able to suppress you, look at the old fox, obviously he wants to strangle me, but look at his smiling face, where does he show a trace of killing intent?"

Ghost Si didn't care anyway, joking that the two of them were entertaining, and after making fun of Zeng Xiaozi, he wanted to look back at the old fox's smile to prove what he said, who knew that he was startled when he saw it, and hurriedly patted his chest slowly, "Oops!"

Then he looked at the old fox helplessly, and said helplessly: "Hey, old fox, your kung fu of hiding the knife in your smile has declined, why do I look a little scary at first glance? ”

The old fox looked at the ghost division and couldn't help but hold his forehead with a headache, his eyes looked at the ghost division, and he didn't have the mood to get serious.

So the accompanying Zeng Xiaozi and the old fox glanced at each other tacitly, and then the old fox still held his forehead and pondered, Zeng Xiaozi turned around and ignored the ghost division, and let the ghost division perform alone.

"Hey, it's rare for the three of us to meet, it's good for you guys, it's like this when you meet, it doesn't mean anything at all, it's not fun. ”

Ghost Si joked enough, came back to his senses and glanced at the two, and found that the two of them were really as they expected, and they were the same, but anyway, it was almost the same, so he found a seat at random and sat down and said slowly to the two:

"Please, can you two change your position next time, it's always been this, it's not tired, it's really, let's talk about things. ”

Zeng Xiaozi and Lao Hu heard the movement and knew that the ghost division had finally stopped, the old fox put down his hand, Zeng Xiaozi turned around, but after hearing what the ghost division said later, they all said that they would give the ghost division a roll of their eyes, and they would experience it themselves, that is, they could make the ghost division feel it without changing their posture, and the right thing was the same as before, I don't want to pay attention to you, so as not to change the posture and make the ghost division more energetic.

However, when it came to business, Zeng Xiaozi and Lao Hu both had serious faces, stared at the ghost division, and said in a heavy tone:

"You should know that we want to set up a 'ghost plot', so we need your help, otherwise, with the strength of the two of us, maybe the next generation of people may find out the clues once they appear above the Mandate of Heaven..."

After hearing this, the ghost division pondered for a while before slowly saying, "I'll lay it out, and you two will assist me!"

After finishing speaking, Oniji got up and turned around and left with Ah Liang.

"What did he just mean. . . Yes, old fox. ”

Looking at the figure of the ghost priest leaving decisively, Zeng Xiaozi still had a trace of disbelief, and asked the old fox sitting next to him with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

And the old fox also got up slowly, picked up the crutches that were put aside, and left with a hobbling step, leaving only a very certain sentence, which was to reply to Zeng Xiaozi.

"The ghost division can let the two of us help, and we can rest assured. ”

After both of them left, Zeng Xiaozi put away his previous performance, his face regained confidence, stood up, looked out the window, looked from afar, and said to himself:

"Is this day coming so soon?"

Shout!

A figure like the wind instantly appeared behind Zeng Xiaozi, bowed respectfully to Zeng Xiaozi, and said softly:

"Your Highness, the mission has been accomplished. ”

Zeng Xiaozi seemed to have known about this person's arrival for a long time, and never turned around and muttered:

"It's a pity, you survived the abyss, but you still can't escape death. ”

"Your Highness, I don't understand why we have to kill them? If we subdue them, our power will be even better, and we will not be afraid of the old fox and that old ghost in the future. ”

The person who came to report is called like the wind, and the person is like his name, and the figure just now is indeed like a wind.

Zeng Xiaozi heard Rufeng's question, smiled self-deprecatingly, turned to look at Rufeng, and asked Rufeng with a serious face:

"We are all people of the abyss, we have actually died once a long time ago, do you think that without our containment, what can those people of the abyss do? Killing, endless killing, hatred, anger, our generation is a new rise, but not now, at least in our generation, we can't do things, so we don't need these ignorant people to exist..."

Looking at Zeng Xiaozi with a serious face, Rufeng's body trembled, and he hurriedly bowed down again, and replied respectfully: "Rufeng knows!"

Zeng Xiaozi looked at the wind in front of him, turned around again, sighed lightly, and said slowly:

"It seems that at this time I understand the meaning of the words of the ghost division, whether we are clean or dirty, it no longer matters, after experiencing the abyss, that helplessness and fear have been deeply imprinted in our minds, we do cherish everything in front of us more than anyone else, but we have lost the right to choose independently early......."