Boom!

The walls were kicked down by White Rock Creek, and a large amount of rubble splattered away, exposing the entire master bedroom to his vision. 35xs

The rest of the bedroom was no different from a normal room, except for a thick purple stone pillar on the ground in the middle, on which was placed a book, which was slowly unfolding and turning automatically.

"What is this?" Bai Shixi smelled the breath of the treasure, his eyes lit up, and he reached out and grabbed the book.

The fan girl will only cry vigorously.

Bai Shixi ignored her and grabbed the book directly.

Airplanes!!

Suddenly, a white incantation like a ribbon appeared around the book, which was a ribbon woven by a large number of words, constantly flying around the book, blocking the big hand of Baishixi.

"Oh, that's kind of interesting." White Rock Creek is interested, and the more difficult it is to get, the more precious it must be.

He withdrew his hand, then slammed it down.

The huge force and wind pressure blew everything else in the bedroom directly to the ground. The large, blue-gray hand landed on the white band of light.

Rumble!

The entire Mansion began to shake. White Rock Creek felt like a slap on a hill that he couldn't push.

"Isn't this a legendary formation that seems to be connected to the entire painting ship?" White Rock Creek came interested.

He felt like he had hit a slick eggshell and withdrew his palm.

Boom!

This second palm used the full strength of his state.

Rumble!!

Sure enough, the ground of the entire mansion began to tremble, and this band of light must have been linked to the entire foundation.

"Can't be opened." Bai Shixi glanced at the book with some pity, and had to quickly scrape other things.

With great vigour, he quickly turned over all the rooms of the painting ship, some of them opened the doors and entered, some of them directly tore off the roof, and some of them smashed the walls with one foot.

Some of the remaining hidden ghosts were also frightened out, and they fled everywhere in fright.

These brainless lonely ghosts, Bai Shixi didn't pay attention to them, and after a few scrapes, he got a few things and returned to the atrium.

The floor of the atrium was covered with white ash, full of the remains of ghosts that had been burned to death by Yanji Fei Tiangong before. Bai Shixi squatted down and reached out into the white ash on the ground,

hiss

Suddenly, without a sound, a large amount of energy continued to pour into his body from the white ash. The energy in these white ash powders was too weak and scattered, and he didn't need to use blood as an introduction at all, he could absorb it directly.

The fan girl watched him walk around, constantly reaching out and touching the white ash, thinking that he was looking for something, so she just bit her lip and looked at him.

At first, she kept crying, but when she was tired of crying later, she was just quietly caught in her hands and shook around without saying a word. 35xs

After absorbing the energy, about half an hour later, Bai Shixi walked around the painting boat back and forth, making sure that there was no more gain, and then grabbed the fan girl and ran away.

Before leaving, he also lit a fire, and the whole painting boat was mostly made of wood, and the flames quickly turned into a fire, and then spread to the entire mansion.

Smoke and fire rose into the sky, and the yellow-red flames even ignited some of the nearby woods, and soon spread into a single area.

Billowing black smoke filled the sky, polluting the sky with a large black cloud.

The night passed slowly, the sky gradually brightened, black clouds shrouded, thunder and lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled from time to time.

In just one night, the whole painting ship was almost burned to ruins, and there were charred black fire marks everywhere, and the charcoal and stones were mixed together, and they were all black, and nothing could be distinguished.

The bean-sized raindrops quickly fell, small at first, and as the smoke condensed, the raindrops became larger and denser.

Click.

A flash of lightning swept through, illuminating the heavens and the earth into a miserable white.

Syllable.

A black boot with a vermilion bird pattern slowly stepped in front of the ruin-like gate of the painted ship.

The head of the painting boat was covered in blood, one hand clutching one of his arms, half of his face was gone, and it was blurry.

She looked at the ruined painted boat, her eyes dancing with anger, rage, and madness.

Slowly walking into the mansion, there were smoke wafting out of the fire everywhere. Heavy rain could only extinguish the open flames on the surface. The innermost charcoal fire is still there.

Rumble!

She slammed her fist into the remnants of the wall on the side, and the broken wall exploded abruptly, breaking a huge gap the size of a washbasin.

"It doesn't matter who you are!? Destroy my home, you are dead!! ”

It's not timely. In the dense forest on the side, a middle-aged man dressed as a rich man slowly walked out.

"Ye Yuchun?" The director of the painting boat turned his head, "Do you know who did it?" ”

Ye Yuchun also saw the pillar of smoke from the fire and hurriedly came alone, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

"I just arrived." He shook his head, he had known the director of the painting ship for a long time, but not because of how good the relationship was, but because he was extremely jealous of him when he was the commander of Miyu Space.

The original name of the director of the painting boat, everyone has forgotten, but in addition to the director, some people call her the painting demon, and some people call her the painting demon.

She almost single-handedly supported such a strong organization as the painting boat.

In other words, the organization of the painting boat is completely supported by her alone in deterrence. Among them, the real masters are Fan Nu and a few so-called ghost generals, but the ghost generals died in the confrontation with Tianhe, and now only she and Fan Nu are left as the two light pole commanders. The rest are all new ghosts that have just been recruited.

"So what are you doing here? Want to snatch the Red Dragon Tribulation shards too? The director of the painting ship said coldly.

"The Red Dragon Tribulation is shattered?" Ye Yuchun really didn't know this, so he asked in amazement. "Don't get me wrong, I'm not your enemy, on the contrary, I'm here to investigate the disappearance of the priest for Saiya. Speaking of which, being able to make Commander Saiyan disappear quietly in the Southern Regions may be the same strength as the power that destroyed your painted boat. We should have a common enemy. ”

"You should be glad it wasn't you." The director of the painting boat didn't look at him, and walked directly to the large bedroom in the innermost part of the painting boat.

It wasn't until she found the purple stone pillar from a pile of ruins and saw the book on it that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Yuchun also breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in, and when he saw the book, he was also stunned.

"It's not not that ??!" His face changed, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, staring at the book and unable to speak.

Why the Miyu space collapsed in the first place was not that he was trying to master the powerful female ghost that suddenly appeared. And the reason for everything is also because he saw this book.

This precious book records the cultivation methods of ghosts, and the cultivation methods on it are by no means more than clever compared to the methods they use. If it weren't for it, he wouldn't have gambled on the full power of Miyu Space and tried to master and suppress that powerful female ghost, but it fell short.

"You guessed it right, this is that book, the Nine Palaces of the Chaotic Gods." The director walked to the side of the book, reached out and gently stroked the text lines on it. The words are constantly distorted and changing, and they are not at all known in any written language.

(End of chapter)