"Yes, Castle Master!"

Bowing down, Wu Jianxiong immediately reported another important news: "I heard that the eighth child of Gejiazhai came to my Wujiabao this time, and he colluded with the Blue and White Society. ”

What the?

After a pause, Wu Fatian's face quickly became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "These rebels, have you finally joined forces, hum." Go, go and interrogate them at once, and see what important information can be asked, and Ben Castle will catch them all. ”

Stomp ......

There was hardly any stopping, Wu Fatian walked in in a hurry, and the rest of the people followed closely.

It's just that when passing in front of Zhan Pengfei, Wu Jianxiong's figure paused slightly, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Why did the castle master get the news so quickly?"

"This ......"

Zhan Pengfei smacked his mouth twice and did not speak.

Wu Jianxiong grinned, and a gleam flashed in his eyes and said: "Peng Fei, you don't have any trust in the old man now, are you afraid that the old man will be greedy for your credit?"

"No, no, no, Commander, don't get me wrong......"

"Alright. ”

Zhan Pengfei hurriedly waved his hand, wanting to explain something, but was directly interrupted by Wu Jianxiong, and sneered: "As an old man's subordinate, you can make such a big contribution today, and the old man is happy for you." If you can get some earth-shattering information from this Yang Biao's mouth, you can serve Gejiazhai and Qinghuahui in one pot, you Zhan Pengfei and your Zhan family will be developed, and you can't surpass Sima Changfeng, maybe you will become the first family of nobles, hehehe. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Jianxiong left with a cold face.

To be honest, Zhan Pengfei's behavior of directly skipping the level to report his skills without going through him made him extremely dissatisfied.

But Zhan Pengfei can't help it, since that Yang Feng came, he has become the new darling of the commander's side. If he didn't directly express his credit to the castle master, he wouldn't be able to say that he would have no credit.

For the sake of his future future, Zhan Pengfei is unwilling to let this pile of nepotism weigh him down.

Clenched his fists tightly, Zhan Pengfei's eyes were full of determination.

He knew that he would offend the commander by doing so today, but it would be worth it if he could be reused by the castle master.

All of this is nothing but Game of Thrones.

Zhan Pengfei had ambitions for the future, and as everyone entered the depths of the prison, only Yang Feng silently left the crowd while everyone was focused on this interrogation, and then found a secluded place, hidden, and with a flash of light in his hand, he took out a bunch of soul contracts.

"The reincarnation of heaven and earth, follow my orders, ten thousand ghosts curse!"

Hiss!

With a low shout, black gas suddenly burst out of the contract, hovering above Yang Feng's head, letting out a painful wail.

Yang Feng raised his eyes and glanced at them, and shouted: "Take over the decree of this seat, Yang Biao in the prison, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

Woowoo......

As if the demons in hell crawled out, those black gases shook and disappeared with a terrible cry.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth curled, revealing an evil smile.

This Ten Thousand Ghosts Spell is a magic technique that assigns those who sell their souls to do things for themselves through soul contracts, and it doesn't consume much energy in itself, but its power is extraordinary.

These lonely souls and wild ghosts who have signed a soul contract have been by the side of the evil god for a long time, and they have also been contaminated with the meager power of the evil god, with an evil aura.

Although it was only a little, the strength of that primordial spirit was already incomparable to that of ordinary souls, and it was not something that ordinary people could compete with.

In addition, in Yang Feng's hands, the number of these souls impregnated by evil is huge, once released, it will really be ten thousand ghosts coming, destroying the heavens and the earth, and turning the world into hell, it is not a problem.

The so-called Ten Thousand Ghosts Mantra is the incarnation of ten thousand ghosts.

Of course, if the name is ten thousand ghosts, it may not really let ten thousand ghosts out. Just like now, Yang Feng is just going to solve a living mouth, and he doesn't need ten thousand ghosts to shoot together, it is enough to take dozens of them out.

With a long yawn, Yang Feng instantly felt relieved, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and recuperated.

At the same time, in the gloomy prison, Yang Biao was sealed and repaired, tied to a cross with a thick iron chain.

The five spiritual masters are using their powerful primordial power to brutally destroy and persecute them.

Even if Yang Biao kept gritting his teeth and didn't say anything about death, but under the impact of that terrifying spirit law primordial god, in the end, he was still empty-eyed, and his psychological defense was completely broken.

"Who are you?"

The five spirit masters held the magic trick in their hands and asked loudly.

His eyes blinked in a daze, and Yang Biao muttered: "I am Yang Biao, the eighth master of Gejiazhai." ”

"Where is your Gejiazhai?"

"I don't know!"

Shaking his head, Yang Biao muttered: "Gejiazhai is an eight-grade space system spirit weapon, which can be turned into a pavilion in the air, thousands of miles in an instant, and has no fixed location. ”

Damn, that eight-grade spiritual weapon, Ziyun Tower, was originally from our Wujiabao.

Gaba!

Hearing him say this, Wu Fatian, who had been listening, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth with hatred.

That's right, that eight-rank spirit artifact came from Wujiabao, and no one knew its characteristics better than him, Wu Fatian. It can be said that it is an air spaceship, not only has a solid defense, but also can carry tens of thousands of people, for long-distance travel, it is a treasure left by the ancestors of the Wu family, but it was stolen by that Ge Hong, and Ge Jiazhai was established in this way.

If it weren't for the mysterious and unpredictable location of this Gejiazhai, Wu Fatian would have led someone to raze him a long time ago, how could he become a big problem for Wujiabao today?

He let out a long breath of turbidity, and as soon as Wu Fatian thought of this, he became angry and shouted: "You don't know the specific location of the village, how can you go home?"

"After each mission, the owner of the village will ask people to leave a sign to go back along the way, and when they reach the designated place, they can go back after staying for another three days. If something goes wrong with the designated location within three days, it will change the location and mark us to evacuate. ”

"Damn, there is such a baby, and you are so careful, Ge Hong!"

Touch!

Wu Fatian slapped the back of the chair hard, and then asked, "Then what are you doing in Wujiabao this time?"

"Let's connect!"

"Whom do you connect to?"

"The people of the Blue and White Society. ”

"What are the joints for?"

"My eldest brother wants to meet with Chen Jialuo, the chief helmsman of the Blue and White Society, in Longdao Mountain to discuss the plan, this is the Double Dragon Club!"

"This matter is extremely secret, my eldest brother told me a thousand times, the law will not be passed on to the six ears, let me tell the people of the Qinghua Association directly, for fear of leaking the news and attracting the lackeys to watch. ”

Dragon's Mountain, hum hum.

With a cold snort in his heart, the corners of Wu Fatian's mouth crossed the evil strange: "Who is the person from the Blue and White Club who connects with you, do you still recognize it?"

"Of course, I will never forget when I die, it was a rather terrible monster, and I saw it when he first came to the spirit world. ”

"New to the Spirit Realm?"

Raising his eyebrows, Wu Fatian understood: "That is to say, this person is from the lower realm." What's his name, you know?"

"I don't know, but I've heard people call him ......"

Yang Biao muttered, and when he was about to say Yang Feng's information, his body shook suddenly, and he kept trembling, and his two eyes were also blinking in the blink of an eye, turning into pure pitch black.

His eyes were full of fear and pain, and his head was constantly shaking, and his eyes were about to split.

Wu Fatian was taken aback: "What's wrong with him?"

"Castle Master, someone is casting a spell!"

Click......

Those five spiritual master masters were originally controlling Yang Biao's Yuan Shen, but now they were also shaking their heads all over their bodies, shaking like chaff, like shivering.

Streams of pitch black crept up into their eyes, and soon their entire beads were dipped into the appearance of night.