Zuo Quansi stood up, with a smile in his eyes, and the red-haired face looked extremely angry, and he walked towards Zuo Quansi step by step.

"What did you just say?"

"I've made it clear enough, Red Hair, if the Emperor is not, he is also on the list of the Dark Dinner, if you don't believe it, you can take out the list and take a look."

Suddenly, with a bang, the red hair went to Zuo Quansi, and a punch hit him in the chest, Zuo Quansi spit out a mouthful of blood, and then flew out and fell to the ground, he covered his head, looking extremely painful.

His body was wrapped in black flames, I looked carefully, now I can understand that this is not a flame, but a bad thought, I feel it, this flame, mixed with all kinds of vicious thoughts, even I watched from the sidelines, I couldn't stand it, and then gradually, the flame went out.

"What the hell have you done, to that girl?"

The red hair clenched his fists and approached Zuo Quansi step by step.

"This is just the simplest thought, do you want to taste it?"

The red fur said, raising his fist, and at this time, I saw that on his fist, there was a red, flame-like doom.

"Whatever you want, Red Hair, you must know our affairs very well."

Zuo Quan stood up comfortably, and at this time, a ball of green light flew in and landed behind the red hair, which was the head of the dragon.

"Boss, those guys outside have all been solved, and no one will be left."

Redfur nodded, then turned his head away and glared at the dragon's head.

"Wrong, wrong, it's the president, hehe, the president, you ......"

The red hair ignored the dragon's head, but dispersed the red thoughts in his hand, and then raised his hand, a touch of black, gradually, a roster appeared in his hand, faintly, the golden text appeared, I hurriedly came over.

With a hum, everything around seemed to be completely forbidden, and the flow of time seemed to stop in an instant.

"Yo, Zhang Qingyuan, are you dead?"

I nodded.

"Yes, since you are not dissatisfied with your current self in your heart, this is good, your own way of survival, many times, you can't help yourself, you can only move forward, keep moving forward......."

"Thank you, Redhair, this is your elephant."

Redfur nodded.

"That girl is already on the list of the Dark Dinner."

Hongmao said, holding the roster, I looked over, it had my name on it, and Huangfu Ruofei's name was just below my name.

"What the hell is this?"

Redfur shook his head.

"A thousand years ago, for some reason, the dark dinner party ended, at that time, among the seven ghost venerables, only Ouyang Meng's guy was qualified to participate, and at that time, our strength was not complete, but the only thing I knew was that this dinner party was not as literal as it was."

"Why is Huangfu Ruofei's name on it."

The red-haired man looked at Zuo Quansi viciously.

"Fellows of the Eternal Society, what have you done?"

Now I can only think so, before, I saw the list in Yin Qiujian's hand, and there was no Huangfu Ruofei's name on it, but now, on the list, her name has been added.

"Sink into the darkness and never see the light, this is what Lan Miao, who has attended the dark dinner, said, is there any deep meaning in this?"

Redfur smiled.

"Indeed, it will be approaching soon, the Dark Dinner Party will be held once every 200 years, and about 800 years ago, it has already been held once, that Lan Miao, it was at that time that the contact was lost, but only Lan Yin and our seven ghost venerables knew the reason."

Redfur smiled, looked at me carefully for a while, sighed, and patted me on the shoulder.

"This time, no one can save you, Zhang Qingyuan, although you use your power to suppress your own desires, but soon, the door of desire will be opened."

I nodded.

"I know, Redfur, I'm going to disappear into this world and go to the Forest of Desire."

Redfur smiled.

"Now you may have to work for me for more than two hundred years before you can pay off what you owe me."

I smiled knowingly.

"This kindness, I will return it to you, Hongmao, thank you, take care of that girl, everything here will end soon, and Yin Qiujian is still there, I have to rescue him."

Redfur nodded.

"The ghost burial team will help you torture the little ghost in the ghost mound, you can rest assured, this time, don't pray, Shen Yanjun, you can go in and rescue you, after all, your desires, this time, are real, he no longer has the ability to bring you out of the forest of desire."

I groaned, and gradually, time flowed again.

"What exactly did you do?"

The red-haired glared at Zuo Quansi viciously.

"Now, I'm qualified to talk to you, Eleventh Hall Yama."

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go."

The red hair looked impatient, and Zuo Quansi smiled.

"In the current Yang world, our Eternal Life Society occupies a piece, the people in the art world occupy a piece, and your ghost venerable, leading a hundred ghosts, occupies another piece, this time, both of us, have experienced such a big change, presumably, some guys, have already benefited from it, this, you should know very well."

"Do you mean the people of the Breaking Ring Sect?"

"Not only that, Naluo and Fanyin, both of them are in a state of wait-and-see, and the guy from the Taoist Sect, so far, has not shown up, whether it is good or bad, red hair, you don't know the mystery of this, right?"

Zuo Quansi said, stretching out a hand.

"I think it's necessary for both of us to work together."

With a snap, the red hair blocked Zuo Quansi's hand.

"You don't have to think about it in a hurry, Hongmao, wait until you figure it out, and then tell me, when the time comes, we can both of us admit the injustice, sit down, talk quietly, the dark dinner will start soon, in the past few years, you, as the invitee, should know better than us."

Redfur smiled.

"Yes, if you talk about it, let's inject 100 billion into our red rhyme first, in order to show your sincerity."

When the red hair said this, I looked at him dumbfounded.

"Why, can't you take it?"

The red-haired joke said very meaningfully.

"This amount of money, for us, is not much, red hair, 100 billion, can be given to your company, but if you take the money and cross the river and tear down the bridge, what should you do?"

The red fur covered the red hair hanging down on the left side of his forehead and laughed wildly.

"So, is there still a need for cooperation?"

In an instant, the red-haired face sank, he raised a hand, and in an instant, a black thing gradually trapped Zuo Quansi.

"The Shackles of Doom ......"

Suddenly, with a click, Zuo Quansi's figure, in an instant, twisted, I saw a black chain that fell to the ground, and Zuo Quansi's body had disappeared.

"Little life, take it to my collection room and put it away."

As he spoke, Lifeless picked up the chain, turned into a green light, and vanished.

"Mr. Liu, the matter is over, let's have a drink."

As the red hair spoke, the poisonous star giggled, and then followed the red hair into the Hall of Doom, and a table of wine was already on the table.

Devil Star had already sat down and eaten.

"Little ghost, slow down, are you reincarnated as a starving ghost?"

Zhuang Bo was on the sidelines, watching the gobbling up the ghostly star.

"Stinky old man, I don't need you to care, I want us to surrender, dream, I'll be full later, and I'll fight with you."

Devil Star said, and continued to gulp.

"Oh, kid, what about you and I are in the cafeteria? Eat pig food? ”

When the red fur saw the appearance of the ghostly star, he said angrily.

"Don't be complacent, Hongmao, even if the jade is burned today, I won't let you live in peace."

"Mr. Mao, children are not sensible, you ......"

"Forget it, Tong Yan Wuji, I don't care about this stupid boy."

"Aunt Poison, I ......"

Poison Star glared at Devil Star viciously.

"Eat your stuff, shut up."

Poison Star stood up and poured a glass of wine for Redhair, then another for Uncle Johnson.

"Uncle Zhuang, I haven't seen you for many years in your evil ghost Rakshasa form, I miss it so much."

"Redhair, let's talk about you."

Zhuang Bo said, taking a sip.

"Malevolent Star, that kid ......"

"Don't mention it to me, that kid, I won't let him go, you must know very well, why did you ghost mound cause a catastrophe."

Poison Star nodded.

"Okay, put that aside, this kid is not bad in nature, but he is a little stupid, and he has been manipulated by others, and he doesn't know it."

"Aunt Poison, I ......"

Fiercely, under the gaze of the Poison Star, the Demon Star stopped talking.

"Redhair, do you have an internet here? I'm full, I'm going to fight the dungeon first, otherwise if I fight with you later, I'll die here, and my equipment can at least be given to a friend. ”

"Get out of ......" Hongmao only said one word, beckoned, and Zi Feng left with the Demon Star.

"This little ghost of your family, was he malnourished when he was a child, or he kicked his head to a donkey."

Poison Star laughed, then shook his head.

"Over the years, the ghosts refined by the onitsuka will not retaliate against the master, it is the method that the kid experimented with, which is considered the good side of the onizuka, and now the real ruler of the onizuka is headed by the fierce star, plus Crying, One-Eyed, and the other two guys, and the whereabouts of the ghost burial team, as well as the hundred ghosts of the dream, are all under their control."

Redfur nodded.

"I don't know like children, I'll take your people back after dinner."

"Thank you, Mr. Mao, wait a few days, our company has a relatively grand event, and when the time comes, I hope you will enjoy your face."

The red hair nodded, and gradually, all these memories disappeared, and I regained consciousness.