Chapter 12: See the Horns Again

Yuan Jue told Zen Master Huizhi like this, and Huizhi asked again: "What's the matter with these twelve water tanks at the door?"

Yuan Jue sighed: "Uncle Shi's atonement is all because of Yuan Jue's negligence and letting the demon be fierce, and several apprentices want to avenge me, but they annoyed the demon head, and he beat him to death, and all of them were twisted off." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info those few water tanks were also put on the fire with their heads to suffer, and the devil left a book when he left, Uncle Shi came with me!"

Hui Zhi laughed angrily in his heart: "This little guy is so bold!"

The book was written in blood on the wall of the meditation room, and the blood was already black at this time, and more than ten words looked black and shiny by taking advantage of the light outside.

"At this time, I Wang Wang did it alone, and it has nothing to do with death. ”

Huizhi smiled: "This little guy is so scheming!" "The more Wang Wang wants to clear up the relationship with death, the more it proves that the relationship between the two demons is not ordinary, Wang Wang thinks Huizhi is too stupid, he thinks Huizhi can't see it, but as long as a smart person can see it at a glance, it can't be concealed.

But Hui Zhi thought deeper, although this blood book was used to cover up, it just happened to make a big fuss, and it could be used to gather the three sects of the Divine Sect to slaughter the God of Death.

So, Wang Wang's idea and Huizhi's idea came together.

Human potential is unlimited, Wang Wang never knew that he could come up with such a powerful conspiracy before, which shows how urgent Wang Wang's desire to find the whereabouts of his parents is.

But this kind of approach, can this kind of degree make the god of death pay attention to himself? Can he get close to the god of death? Wang Wang didn't know the bottom of his heart, so he decided to act on the opportunity.

In the Grim Reaper space, Little Pig's Mouth stood in front of the Grim Reaper's bath and said, "Yes, master!"

"Good, good, you did a good job!" said the Grim Reaper, reaching out and shooting a black gas out of the pool and shooting at the piglet's mouth. The little pig's mouth trembled, and he sighed comfortably, and then said happily, "Thank you for the master's reward!"

The Grim Reaper returned the waist drum of the little pig's mouth to him and said, "I have repaired this soul-chasing drum for you, and you must save some use in the future, otherwise the dead gas in it will be used up!"

Death Qi is the precious vitality of the Grim Reaper's body, and it is not used well under normal circumstances, but this time it can be injected into the waist drum of the little pig's mouth, which shows how satisfied the Grim Reaper is with the Death Seeker's work.

The little pig's ugly face turned red, and the green hair on his head looked really funny: "Thank you, master, thank you, master, I love you so much!"

The Grim Reaper was very satisfied with the performance of the little pig's mouth, nodded and asked, "Well, how is that fat devil doing?"

Little Pig's happy face immediately stiffened: "He... He... He"

The Grim Reaper was dissatisfied: "If you have something to say, say it!"

"He killed all the people who stayed in the Divine Sect!" said the little pig uneasily.

The Grim Reaper was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and the voice was so loud that the entire Grim Reaper space shook: "Okay, good!"

When the laughter of the god of death fell, the little pig's mouth on the side cautiously asked: "Why is the master laughing? This Wang Wang has caused a lot of trouble for the master, how can this be okay?"

The god of death said heartily: "This little devil demon has done something that this seat can't do, you say, shouldn't I be okay?"

The little piggy said very seriously: "How can the master have something that he can't do?

"You, your mouth is so sweet!" Aunt Death said with a smile: "The gate of the Divine Sect is not so easy to enter, just the eight Heavenly Dragon Arrays at their gate are very powerful, the entire large array is several miles in radius, and it is extremely strong, just like a big tortoise shell." Especially easy to defend and difficult to attack, if I go, those people will see me from afar, and they will desperately hold up the turtle shell, and I can't do anything about that turtle shell!"

"After a long time, a few old turtles from the three sects of the Divine Sect will come, and I will not be able to protect myself at that time, let alone break the formation!" "The more the Grim Reaper said, the more proud he became: "For hundreds of years, I have been thinking about slapping them hard every day, how do I know that I was dealt with by a little demon demon, and when he comes back, I will definitely ask..."Speaking of this, the Grim Reaper remembered the thoughts hidden in Wang Wang's heart when he saw Wang Wang, and couldn't help but put away his happiness, there was no smile on his face, and there was no trace of joy in his words, she said softly: "His heart can be punished!" ”

At this time, Wang Wang was standing somewhere, looking at the people back and forth, as if he was looking for someone. This place was told to him when Little Pig's Mouth took in Fei Fei's soul before, and Little Pig's Mouth can be found here. He had never been to this place before, this was the first time he had come, and the last time he died was when death pulled him away.

This place is special, not because of the architecture or any symbolism, but because it is opposite the Qingzhen Temple, a very remote religion in the sect. Wang Wang looked at the round tower opposite, and wondered in his heart, should he rush in and do another vote?

At this time, the sun is in the middle of the day, but because it is autumn and winter, the weather is not particularly hot. But Wang Wang is different from others, he is a demon, or a pure soul demon, without a physical body, so he will "sweat" when he stands in the sun for a long time, and these sweats are not real water, but black soul energy, which slowly evaporates from him.

"Hey sir!" At this time, a woman patted Wang Wang's shoulder, Wang Wang looked back, and saw a little ponytail girl with a small round face looking at him with a smile, and immediately froze, thinking: It's really like!

"What is it like! It's me!"

Why didn't Wang Wang recognize her? Because Wang Wang only looked at her for a moment when the little sheep's horns turned into a big demon, that is, the moment she took off Ren Feifei's human skin. At that time, because of the fire and emotion, I didn't see it very clearly, so I didn't dare to confirm whether it was her.

Wang Wang is a demon, he is not afraid of recognizing the wrong person, he is afraid of killing the wrong person, because if he kills the wrong person, there is a chance that the god of death will know his intentions, obviously he does not know that the god of death has confirmed his idea now.

"Yo, it's a lot of progress! I can even close my mind!" said the little sheephorn, covering his mouth lightly, half surprised, half jokingly.

"What are you looking for me?" Wang Wang said lightly, not as excited as the little lamb's horn.

The little lamb's horn licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you not excited to see me?"

"Why are you excited?" Wang Wang asked curiously.

"Because just like me, we all have a chance to kill each other again!" The little sheep's horn eyes flashed with a sparkling light, and in addition to excitement, there was also something called ruthlessness: "I really didn't expect you to survive!"