"That's not enough. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The light dissipated, the old locust tree looked inside, it was extremely dark inside, and I couldn't help but walk in, suddenly, the sense of substance under my feet suddenly disappeared, and the old locust tree felt as if it had been teleported to another place.

There are no dark fingers in the air, because there are a large number of flickering points of light in the air, so it sets off the starry sky, and at the same time, it is found that there are a large number of suspended platforms in the air, large and small, but they are all paid tribute to a platform with a dragon chair.

Zhuang Zhoumeng jumped lightly, jumped onto the platform with chairs, put his hands behind his back, and said to the old locust tree at the door, "Let them come over." ”

Originally, the old locust tree was still slack off for Zhuang Zhoumeng's means of changing the world, but when he heard Zhuang Zhoumeng's order, he still should have left quickly.

Long.

Zhuang Zhoumeng reclined on a jade chair similar to a dragon chair, supported his head with one hand, looked at the front indifferently, and suddenly felt that a large wave of demonic energy was approaching rapidly, sure enough, they were all little demons with low cultivation, Zhuang Zhoumeng sneered, and said in his heart.

Not long after, a group of tall, short, fat and thin, beautiful and ugly mediocre, all different "people" came to Zhuang Zhoumeng's store.

Because many of them are strong men, the people around who know a little about Zhuang Zhoumeng's shop think about it, thinking that this place will not be a black nest stronghold, so the business is so deserted.

After seeing those people go in one by one, I was even more convinced.

When the gods first arrived, they were also surprised by Zhuang Zhoumeng, the new god king's anti-heavenly means, and under the guidance of the old locust tree, they sat down in turn, headed by the four others:

The plain and wise Daoxiang girl, the charming fox Qi, the white face and beard of Hebo, and the evil and arrogant snake evil.

The cultivation of the four of them had reached the peak of Qi cultivation, which was what they said, fifth-level gods.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am your new God-King." After seeing that everyone was finally well, he sat up, straightened his face, and looked at everyone calmly.

"To be honest, I don't look down on your cultivation at all," Zhuang Zhoumeng's words caused a commotion, and the faces of many arrogant little gods had a hint of anger.

Even the old locust tree is confused, boss, don't play like this, you want to let all the gods centrifuge with you.

"However, I can help you improve your cultivation." Zhuang Zhoumeng was plain with a hint of laziness.

"Hahahaha, my dear God King, I don't know how you can improve." At this time, the snake evil suddenly answered, and his cold eyes stared at Zhuang Zhoumeng.

The body of the snake evil is originally a snake, so his speech is slightly gloomy, coupled with his arrogant demeanor, it is almost written on his face that I am a bad person.

"Bold .........." The old locust tree couldn't help it, and was about to rebuke the snake evil.

With a bang, an extremely fast light appeared.

Then everyone saw that the invincible snake evil that had been arrogant before slowly fell, and there was a round hole in the center of his eyebrows that was wide for a finger, and the stinging eyes revealed a trace of viciousness and unwillingness. Why, he killed me suddenly, I'm one of the few remaining fifth-level gods in the god system now.

It's a pity that the snake demon never knew that the cause of his death was actually it.

"Bracket noise." I don't know when, Zhuang Zhoumeng half-reclined on the chair again, retracted his finger and said, "Okay, it's quiet now, let's continue." ”

All the gods were afraid to speak. Even the old locust tree swallowed what he was going to say with a flushed face.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's finger flicked, and a trace of translucent space-time power appeared out of thin air, and then slowly wrapped around Zhuang Zhoumeng's slender finger.

"This, I think you all know what it is."

“...............”

"You don't know what's the use of this."

“...............”

"Good." Zhuang Zhoumeng snapped his fingers.

All the platforms slowly lit up, and a translucent blue screen appeared out of thin air, with a lot of text written on it.

For a moment, all the gods looked at the light curtain in front of them.

"Can you redeem everything just by buying that kind of thing?"

"Powerful cultivation, an elixir that I have never seen, a magic weapon that can make an envoy."

"Increased longevity."

For a while, the scene suddenly became hot.

"Would you like to be a customer?" Zhuang Zhoumeng's voice was like the deepest demon in his heart, gently stirring the desires that everyone had hidden in their bodies.

"Yes." The gods shouted.

"Do you agree?" Huqi secretly transmitted the voice to Hebo and Daoxiangnu.

After a long time, Daoxiang Nu said first. "Where can I find all the books I crave?"

Immediately afterwards, Hebo also said helplessly. "I'm running out of life."

Suddenly, their conversation fell silent again.

"Alas, Xiao Liuyi shouldn't be bored now." Zhuang Zhoumeng looked at those "gods" who were almost indistinguishable from mortals.

God, they are still far away. Maybe those eighth- and ninth-level gods can barely be regarded as a kind of gods, but these fifth-level gods are at most just spirits recognized by "heaven and earth", that is, Xingshi, they have no god position, no duties, just an extra force that does not belong to them.

Gaze shift.

Yesterday, after Aina left Zhuang Zhoumeng's shop, she hurriedly ran to the school, and did not stop all the way, only to step on the bell at the end and come to the class, ignoring those disgusted and mocking eyes, and sat in the corner of the class.

Assi, I don't know how to write horror novels, so many first, and there are still 300 words left, I try to think of some horror plots, and then write, and then pick it up. But don't expect that.