"General, do you want to send some living corpses to the world to kill that king from afar?" Seeing that the dark shadow had not spoken for a long time, the spy asked in a low voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"No need!" Shen Yu took a deep breath and said faintly: "According to the report, the human mage is holding a magic world conference, which was held on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival in previous years, but now it has arrived in Qingming ahead of schedule, and it is obvious that the theme of this conference is held for the birth of His Majesty the Corpse Emperor!"

"We don't have a lot of living corpses, and now is an eventful time, and we urgently need to use a large number of living corpses!" There are priorities, compared to going to kill the king from afar, it is the most important thing to protect the birth of the corpse emperor! He still understands this!

"So, General, what are we going to do?" The living corpse of the spy breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Wang Yuanfang was not going to kill that Wang. It was really afraid that the Netherworld would send it to kill that Wang Yuanfang, and if that was the case, then it was really a dead end!

"This spell world conference is held in Maoshan, send out all the living corpses, and let me stare at Maoshan to death!" Styx gritted his teeth and said, "However, don't get too close, lest you be discovered by the mages there!"

The mage of Maoshan is still very powerful, and when the conference is held, the vigilance will definitely be strengthened a lot! Once a zombie is found approaching, those mages will definitely see one by one!

"Ulla!" The living corpse of the spy clenched his fist at the darkness and led the way! Although it is dangerous to go to Maoshan to spy on intelligence, it is still more willing to go to Maoshan than to kill Wang Yuanfang!

"Wang, you said you were going to your Huaxia Spell Realm Conference?" When Spitter heard Wang Yuanfang's boasting, his eyes were straight, and he looked envious! Since the last time Spieter was cheated in the hotel, he rarely appeared in front of Wang Yuan.

But Wang Yuanfang got the invitation letter from the magic world, and he had to find someone to brag about it. Who to look for? After thinking about it, Wang Yuanfang found that this Spitter was the best choice. If a foreign devil envies himself, what a sense of accomplishment! So Wang Yuanfang immediately called Spitter out, and followed him about his participation in the Spell World Conference, and sure enough, everything was as Wang Yuanfang expected.

"That's right!" Wang Yuanfang flicked the dust of his clothes, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and said: "Only the Huaxia Dao Master and above can participate in the Huaxia Magic World Conference, and the participants must be mages with both talent and virtue and good character!"

"Isn't the Magic World Conference exciting? Are there a lot of powerful mages? Spitter looked at Wang Yuanfang with envy and hatred on his face and asked.

"Of course!"

"King, will you take me with you?" Spitter looked at Wang Yuanfang and asked.

"No way!" Wang Yuanfang refused without thinking about it, but glanced at Spitter, as if he remembered something, he turned his head and said to Spitter: "Snoopy, it's not that I don't want to take you there, but to go to the Spell World Conference, the travel expenses and accommodation have to be taken care of!"

"Travel expenses, room and board? No problem! "Spitter can come to China to study, he must not be short of money, so he didn't think about it and said it directly.

It's just that seeing Wang Yuanfang's unkind and idiotic eyes, Spitter, who is well versed in China's way of dealing with the world, immediately changed his words and said: "That, Wang, as long as you take me, I can also give your share of the money!"

"Good!" Wang Yuanfang patted his thigh and said to Spitter: "Snoopy, you go back and pack your things immediately, book your ticket, and we'll leave tomorrow!"

As for whether he could go in with Spitter, Wang Yuanfang didn't care, anyway, he just brought him here, and didn't say that he had to take him in. It's not my fault that the gatekeepers of the Wizardry World Conference won't let you in! Wang Yuanfang thought to himself.

The Wizarding World Conference is just around the corner, so it's a rush to fly. Although it's a bit expensive, it's that Spitter who pays for it anyway, and Wang Yuanfang doesn't care!

"King, the ticket is set! We'll be on our way tomorrow at 10 a.m.! Spitter didn't go back to pack his things, but listened to Wang Yuanfang's words first and booked a plane ticket.

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"That, Xiaoqing! I'm going on a long trip this time! Just as Wang Yuanfang and Spitter were nervously preparing their luggage, the thin old man chatted with his cyan ghost king in his low house.

"Whew!" The cyan ghost king listened to the thin old man's words, and nodded happily, maybe as soon as the thin old man left, it would be free!

"Xiaoqing, I'm going to attend the Spell World Conference, so I can't take you there!" The thin old man said regretfully. If it weren't for Maoshan, or somewhere else, he would definitely bring the cyan ghost king. But it's not okay to go to Maoshan, after all, there are masters there, and there are several heavenly masters, once the cyan ghost king enters Maoshan, he will definitely be discovered! With Maoshan's ghost-hunting skills, the cyan ghost king is estimated to be strangled to death by the mages at once!

"Whew!" Great, hearing that there was no need to go to Maoshan with the thin old man, the cyan ghost king was even more pleased. Maybe I've been free for a while. If the thin old man dies or never comes back, then he will be free forever! Thinking of his bright future, the cyan ghost king became more and more happy.

"So, Xiaoqing!" The thin old man glanced at the cyan ghost king who couldn't help but smile and said, "I'll seal you in this locust box, and I'll let you out when I come back!"

How could the little caution of the cyan ghost king hide from the thin old man! Before the cyan ghost king could react, the thin old man recited a spell and took the cyan ghost king in. Then a talisman was slapped on the wooden cover. Prevent the Ghost King from escaping!

"Damn, you let me out! ......"The cyan ghost king patted the locust wooden box and shouted without tears. If you know you sooner, you won't be happy so early! Now not only do I pray for the thin old man to come back as soon as possible, but I also pray for him to come back safely, otherwise I am afraid that I will be suppressed in this and Huaimu box forever!

Unlike Wang Yuanfang, Wang Daozi, a thin old man who is an evil cultivator, is not in the scope of the invitation of the Spell World Conference. Just kidding, an evil cultivator, the magic world didn't send someone to eradicate him, it was already very face-saving.

The reason why the thin old man took the risk to go was because he was going to do a big thing, a big thing that he had planned for half his life. If that happens, he'll be invincible in the wizarding world. This Wizardry World Conference was a part of his plan that he couldn't get around!