Chapter 690: A Bunch of Trash (Third Update)

We stood in front of Yan Wushuang's house.

To be precise, standing in front of the door of Hades' house.

Yan Wushuang has a bad relationship with her father, and has rarely lived here.

I came here once, and I couldn't help but think of Yan Wushuang's good wife and mother when he was cooking himself. She fried a snail and told me to use it, I really sucked most of it for her, and Yan Wushuang clamped her legs tightly, lying on the table, holding her chin, her eyes were like silk, and she was moaning obscenely.

This fairy-like sister may have had feelings for me a long time ago.

Otherwise, this kind of joke, she wouldn't have made it to me alone.

The memories of the past come like a tide, ambiguous, sweet, but when I think of the depths, at this moment, the soul is like a pinprick.

Hongluan gently touched my arm and said, "Hey, what are you doing?" What's in a daze? ”

The snake charm suddenly whispered, "Silence! There is sound inside. ”

Not only is there a sound, but it is simply lively.

Inside, there was a man talking.

I wasn't too familiar with this man's voice, but I remembered it all at once.

That Director Wu!

Director Wu of the 749 Bureau.

The last time I was on the train, he and Nangong Fengtian, Yan Bingbing and others chased me.

Director Wu said: "Everyone, now everyone has reached the critical moment of life and death, and outside, there is no way out!" Powerful ghosts are rampant, that's a full 200,000 ghost army. And there are hundreds of ghost kings, and there are a few who have practiced the Tao for two thousand years. I know that you are all masters of Taoism, and all sects and families may have ways to hide their breath. However, which of you dares to guarantee that you can hide it from the ghost king? A ghost king who has been hiding from his Taoism for 2,000 years? We don't know how to use the ghost scriptures, and we don't have the luck to find immortals in our dreams and get immortal arts. So, we can only rely on ourselves! ”

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Director Wu, you have said it, there are so many powerful ghosts outside, how can we rely on ourselves?" ”

Director Wu: "Now, everyone has news for their families and sects, so that the major families and sects can come to the rescue......"

His words were interrupted on the spot: "Humph! Director Wu, are you joking? An army of 200,000 powerful ghosts, hundreds of thousands of ghost kings, and two thousand years of ghost kings are here. If you ask us to call someone from your family, or someone from your sect, isn't that going to wipe us out? ”

Director Wu: "Alas...... Don't worry, don't worry, we're not going to fight with the Nine Evil Gods. Our goal is to escape. The masters of the major sects and major families are here, and we should cooperate with the outside world, and there is still a glimmer of hope to rush out. Everyone knows that the head of Maoshan and the head of Longhu Mountain are wandering all the year round, and they are definitely first-class masters. ”

"Humph! Director Wu, we are the head of Longhu Mountain, and we are outside. Wouldn't you not know what iQue means? He has an empty Dharma body to sit in the Weiyang Palace, three souls and seven spirits to cultivate in ten directions, not to mention that he is too late to come back, Weiyang Palace Sumeru mustard seeds, there is a heavenly formation, it doesn't look big, but there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine palaces inside, we can't find where the head is, how can we call him out? ”

"Director Wu, everyone knows that your 749 Bureau is actually really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the people who have gathered the major families and sects are just the tip of the iceberg, and your hidden forces are no worse than Maoshan and Longhu Mountain. Why didn't you newcomers come to our rescue? ”

"Not bad! This time, it was you people from the 749 Bureau who invited us to come to Xiyang for a meeting, and we came, but we were besieged by the army of ghosts. Think about it carefully, this bureau, shouldn't it be that you cooperated with the devil and deliberately laid it out! If the edict fails, it will be eradicated. Ancient emperors and emperors used this trick to deal with the rivers and lakes. ”

……

I couldn't help but snort.

This is the right way in the world!

It's still so intriguing, it's still so intriguing.

I couldn't help but snort.

In the room, someone yelled: "Who?!" Watch out, everyone! ”

"I'll go! It can't be discovered by a ghost! ”

Suddenly, there was a riot of crying father and mother.

Bang Dang!

I kicked the door open.

The three of them walked slowly into it with cold faces.

I'm in the middle, Hongluan is on the left, and Snake is on the right.

The scene in the hall made the eyes of the three of us even more disdainful.

More than 100 people!

There are more than 100 people!

There are two elders of Maoshan with a group of elite disciples. There are the elders of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and there are several high-ranking disciples of the Dragon and Tiger List. There are ethereal gates, there are master knife gates, there are cinnabar sects, there are spirit rune sects, there are ghost hunting families, and there are horse immortals.

All the elites of all the forces.

However, at this moment, one of the disciples of the Cinnabar Gate got under the table, revealing only one buttocks, trembling.

An elder in Maoshan had already climbed the stairs, ready to flee for his life at any time.

There was a group of people in the corner, all pale.

These people who are arrogant, self-conscious, and pretentious on weekdays are so unbearable.

Today, I finally understand a truth: those who have a halo of glory on their heads, no matter how well they are glorified, will eventually have some garbage that is not worthy of the name.

Sure enough, it's garbage!

See how they reacted.

"Huh? How many people are there? Not a ghost? Boy, where did you come from? Don't you know that we are here to discuss important matters? You rushed in, and you couldn't find death? ”

"At first glance, this kid is the person next to Yan Twelve, heheda, your boss has already escaped with his tail between his legs, besides, we are just borrowing this place temporarily, you come, do you want to drive us away? Get out of here! When I'm not angry, get out! ”

"Get out? How can you get them rolling? They already know our traces, and if they leak out and are known by the ghost king outside, the consequences will be unimaginable. In my opinion, these people will be killed directly. ”

"Killed? Wouldn't it be a little too cruel? ”

"Humph! Extraordinary times, extraordinary means. We are waiting to kill demons and demons, support justice, for the sake of the world, good and evil fight, there must be someone who sacrifices, even if they are innocent, it is glorious to sacrifice. ”

Snake Charm and Hongluan already turned cold.

I had a breath in my heart that I couldn't breathe in my chest. I felt in my pocket and wanted to find a cigarette, and suddenly it sounded, and the half pack of cigarettes had just been taken away by Daoist Jia.

There was a pack of cigarettes on the living room table, and a lighter, I don't know who smoked it.

I stepped forward, lit one, and pulled a chair and sat down.

I don't want to pretend, I don't have to pretend in front of a group of dead people.

But I still crossed my legs, leaned back in my chair, put the freshly opened cigarette in my pocket, played with the lighter in my hand, and looked around coldly.

I have a lot to ask about this world!

When Yan Wushuang was lying in my arms, and the three souls and seven spirits were scattered, I wanted to point at the noses of this group of people and scold them for a dog blood spray.

However, when I really had the opportunity, I realized that I didn't even want to say half a word of nonsense to them.

Me: "Living relics, to whom?" Give me. Or, I'll take my time on your corpses. ”

(End of chapter)