The middle-aged man was not afraid, his face was indifferent, and he demanded as if he took it for granted:

"Let Ghost Ji kill Su Zhe, and I'll let her go and let her fly with you."

"Don't you think! I will not betray my master. ”

Mogul was furious, took Ghost Ji's hand and said softly, "Let's go." ”

"Let's go? Can you walk away, can she walk away? Onihime, come here. ”

The middle-aged man didn't care at all, and beckoned to the ghost as if he was summoning a pet.

Ghost Ji suddenly broke free of Mogul's hand, walked behind the middle-aged man with an expressionless face, and bowed his head respectfully: "Master." ”

"Bastard, you dare to enslave the ghost queen, Lao Tzu fought with you."

Mo Guli's forehead was full of green tendons, and a huge black mist was filled around him, and the whole person released a vast coercion like an emperor.

The middle-aged man was fearless, with a grim smile on his face: "Don't say whether you have the ability to kill me, even if you can kill me, do you dare to do it?" If I die, Onihime will die too. ”

"What the hell did you do to Onihime?"

Mogul's eyes flashed with pain, and he stared at the middle-aged man viciously.

"I didn't do anything, but I gave a curse of living and dying together in the "Prophecy", and everyone who cultivates the "Prophecy" will be connected with my fate, I will die and she will die, and I will not be able to live if she dies. ”

The middle-aged man laughed rampantly, and his eyes showed a crazy look:

"Then Su Zhe is the most affectionate, and he will definitely spare the life of the ghost Ji for you, hahaha."

"You mean!" Mogul's eyes cracked, and even his knuckles began to turn white because of the force on his fist.

He finally understood the conspiracy of the person in front of him, and asked Ghost Ji to kill Su Zhe, if he succeeded, naturally there was no need to say it.

But once he fails, he will intercede by himself, and Su Zhe will inevitably let go of the ghost Ji for the sake of his own face.

And he put on the curse of living and dying together, which is enough to show that he is afraid of Su Zhe, lest Su Zhe find him and kill him.

But once Su Zhe knew that if he killed him, the ghost Ji would also die, and he would definitely not kill him.

"Despicable? Hahaha, so what? ”

The middle-aged man's face flushed with a sickly flush: "I'm just curious, what did Su Zhe use to control you, and make you so loyal to him." ”

This is indeed his incomprehension, after receiving the "prophecy", he has learned the curse of enslavement, and also lifted the curse for the white dragon.

Of course, he turned around and enslaved the white dragon again, and the white dragon had become his slave at this moment.

In the same way, he also enslaved the Oni Ji and tried to enslave Mogul.

But he didn't expect that the enslavement curse was ineffective against Moguli, and he was still loyal to Su Zhe, which made him curious.

It's just that he instructed the ghost to trick Mogul's words, but Moguli never said it.

In fact, it's not that Mo Guli didn't say it, but he didn't know that he had already been cast by Su Zhe.

For the guys who escaped from hell, Su Zhe had to be 120,000 careful, after all, they were once bloody butchers in their lifetimes.

If he knew that he had unintentionally used the seed transformation technique to gain the loyalty of the Ghost Emperor, he didn't know if he would wake up laughing in his sleep.

You must know that when he used the transformation technique, Mogul had not yet recovered his cultivation, so the transformation was successful.

If you use the transformation technique on Moguli now, you will inevitably be detected by Moguli, and Su Zhe will be counterattacked, after all, Moguli is a master of playing with souls from hell.

Mogul was in a dilemma, he didn't expect this middle-aged man to have such a far-reaching layout, from the moment the ghost queen appeared, he was always led by the nose.

"Hmph, the master takes good care of me, where is a sinister villain like you, who will only coerce others to do things."

Mogul gritted his teeth and said, this is the power of seed transformation, so that the slave is loyal and has unlimited trust in the master.

"Hmph, stop talking so much nonsense, make a choice."

The middle-aged man seemed to think of something unpleasant, and said coldly, he had to agree to Mogul, otherwise if the plan failed, without Moguli's intercession, the ghost would die, and he would also die.

"Who the hell are you? To help you do things, you have to know who you are. ”

Mogul couldn't choose between love and loyalty, so he had to wait for time.

"You should have guessed who I am."

The middle-aged man had a playful smile on his lips, and what he liked most was to watch others get entangled and finally have to do what he ordered.

"You're a demon god?" Mogul's pupils shrank, he had already guessed, but he couldn't be sure.

The middle-aged man bowed slightly, "Now that you know, tell me your choice." ”

Mo Guli glanced deeply at the expressionless ghost him, and closed his eyes painfully: "Okay, I promise you, tell me your plan." ”

Although he has lost the memory of being the Ghost Emperor, he knows that the Onihime is someone he cannot lose.

The corner of the demon god's mouth showed a treacherous smile, and he hooked his fingers, "This ......"

……

Late at night, in the room of the fairyland on earth, Su Zhe woke up from a hangover, looked at Liu Jie, who was still asleep on the bed next to him, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

The vitality of the whole body was running to expel the wine, and the dull brain was suddenly cleared, and after getting up and taking a shower, he became refreshed again.

The divine sense radiated out, and seeing Zhang Hui and the others sleeping soundly in their respective rooms, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This Hua Zhongcheng is really a decent gentleman, and he did not take advantage of the danger of others, but took care of the drunken Concubine Wen Luo diligently before and after the saddle.

It's Meng Dashao, who deserves to be the best in the flowers, he is already drunk and unconscious, and he didn't forget to call the two big stars to sleep.

Su Zhe did not comment on this, after all, it is something you and I want, Meng Dashao still has his bottom line after all, and he will not force these women who dream of becoming stars to do immoral things.

For him, this may be more like a transaction, each taking what he needs, there is no forced buying and selling, and he will not deliberately suppress it if he is rejected, otherwise Su Zhe will never help him cure the unspeakable hidden.

The figure flashed, and Su Zhe had disappeared into the room.

In Yanjing late at night, there is no longer a lot of traffic, but under the brilliant street lights, there are still vehicles shuttling back and forth from time to time.

Su Zhe lit a cigarette and looked up at the gray sky, feeling that the effect of haze control was still not ideal.

This is the side effect of industrial civilization, air pollution is only in a few decades, but it may take hundreds of years to clean the air.

Just as a person's mistakes may be made in a single thought, it often takes a lifetime to atone for sin.

Su Zhe took a deep breath of cigarette and inhaled the smoke deep into his lungs, followed by the cold of the night.

The huge divine consciousness spread in all directions, enveloping Yanjing City, carefully looking for clues of the Charm Emperor.

Although he knew that it would be difficult to find the Charm Emperor, he also had to know the location of the major evil sects.

With the appearance of the Charm Emperor, the plan for the head descender had to be temporarily put on hold, and all his plans were interrupted.

Today is already the sixth day of his return to Earth, and in another day, the Divine Martial Order will be able to activate the teleportation function again.

It stands to reason that he should return to the Martial God Palace as soon as the time comes, after all, that is the place where there is no room for error.

But after all, the earth is his root, and if the affairs of the Emperor are not dealt with properly, it will evolve into a catastrophe, so he can't return with peace of mind.

He knew that this was the Demon God trying to find a way to drag him to Earth, and the conspiracy against Chaotianque should be ongoing, but he had no choice, and he knew that it was a trap and had to jump headlong into it.

With a light sigh, Su Zhe's figure flashed, and he went to Luofeng Mountain, he was going to ride the little white dragon to the East China Sea overnight, and go to the sky above Death Island to take a look at the spatial crack.

The Demon God's eyes froze, and then a strange smile appeared, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place: "Go as planned!" ”

Mogul's eyes were complicated, and he pulled the ghost and disappeared in place.

Su Zhe fell from the sky, a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows, and he touched the little white dragon who was rubbing his head on his thigh affectionately: "Go, there is no trip to the East China Sea." ”

Jumping on the head of the white dragon, the little white dragon flew up in the air and flew towards the East China Sea.

Su Zhe sat between the two horns on the white dragon's head, and remained silent until he was about to reach the sky over the East China Sea, and then said lightly: "Little white dragon, you should be able to speak." ”

The little white dragon's whole body stiffened, then relaxed and replied respectfully; "Yes, master, I can speak."

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Su Zhe's mouth, and Yun asked lightly, "Do you think Long Su?" ”

Anger flashed in the little white dragon's eyes, but he didn't dare to show anything, and replied pretending to be ashamed: "People...... People miss him so much. ”

Su Zhe smiled even more happily: "If Long Su knew, he would definitely be very happy." ”

"Hmm!" The little white dragon's eyes were gloomy, but he didn't dare to show the slightest flaw, so he could only respond meekly and fly with all his might, lest Su Zhe talk about something that made it unbearable.

Fortunately, Su Zhe seemed to be just talking casually, and didn't continue to talk about topics that embarrassed it, otherwise it didn't know if it could suppress the anger in its heart.

Spatial cracks loomed over the East China Sea, like a bottomless black hole, full of destruction.

The little white dragon was still a few miles away from the crack before it stopped and didn't dare to approach, and the spatial fluctuations that constantly emanated made it creepy.

Su Zhe was not difficult for it, flying in the air, hovering in the air, and walking towards the spatial crack step by step like a leisurely stroll.

Different from the little white dragon's fear, Su Zhe actually had a faint sense of intimacy with the spatial crack.

Su Zhe's eyes were full of surprise, when the spatial rift appeared, the number of Star Swirl in his body was still very rare, and there was no arrangement array that simulated the spatial rift.

But at this moment, Star Swirl in his body spread almost half of the cells in his body, and all of them began to spin wildly, arranging up unpredictable spatial arrays.

Spatial turbulence...... Spatial Rift ...... Space Storm ......

Su Zhe's divine consciousness continued to spread into the treacherous spatial rifts, and the invisible divine consciousness that should have been annihilated by the spatial forces was undamaged under the extension of the array arranged and combined according to Star Swirl.

The silver-white cross lightning in Su Zhe's eyes flickered continuously, and a trace of enlightenment emerged spontaneously, and there were so many changes in the spatial cracks.

The formation of the spatial channel also has the power of the rules of heaven and earth, is this the rule of heaven?

Su Zhe felt ecstasy in his heart, although Star Swirl in his body was not enough to simulate the complete spatial rules and allow his divine sense to penetrate the entire spatial rift.

But it made him comprehend some of the rules of space, touched the barrier of the holy level, and stepped into the realm of half saints.

The little white dragon looked at the figure that exuded a trembling aura in fear, and there was a feeling of kowtowing and worshipping in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Su Zhe suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, and he actually fell from the air, and the powerful aura emanating from his body quickly weakened.

The little white dragon stretched out his body, caught Su Zhe, and asked with concern, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Su Zhe's face was pale, his face was colorless, and he opened his mouth and spurted out countless blood, dyeing the placket on his chest red, and the breath all over his body was disordered, and his breath was extremely weak.

With a wry smile, he said vaguely: "It's okay, it's just that I'm injured by the spatial crack, and it's good to cultivate for a while." ”