Chapter 2: Makeover(2)
"Is there still a missing chest for the Desert Wolves?"
"I didn't hear about it at all." Speaking of this, Ajin was also a little confused, "There have been several hundred battles in a row, and the momentum is huge, aren't they all summoned by the 'Nine Holy Relics' in the box?" This also shows that Dona did bury the box in the designated location according to the plan. So how could the last box be inexplicably missing? ”
"What kind of holy relic is in the chest that was buried in the ground but lost?"
The Jin Holy Envoy calculated: "Soul Eater Leech." ”
Saying these four words, even the Snow Holy Envoy among the Nine Holy Envoys of the Western Pole Abyss couldn't help but shudder.
"Among the nine holy things, eat people without spitting out bones and devouring souls." As she pondered, she said slowly, "It is also one of the most high-level of the five holy relics that have been brought to Fenglin City this time. ”
Jin Sheng's envoy "hehe" smiled: "It's okay to lose the other four boxes." Now it's bloodthirsty leeches that are lost. And it can't be regarded as a loss, to be precise, I don't know where I told Duo to bury those useless subordinates, and after burying them, I ran to drink, and after I got drunk, I forgot to do it all? As long as you enter the city, the nine holy relics will always be resurrected one day. And...... Hehe, it's a soul eater! The wind is coming to the city, and the disaster is far from over. ”
"The Golden Crow God dares to make trouble in the West Pole Abyss, why can't the master take it away from a city and a half a pool?" The Snow Saint sneered, "We can't control that much. What is the preparation of the ship for the sea? ”
"Rest assured, everything is fine. Just wait for the master's order," Ajin smiled, "We can also go to the East China Sea to find the Golden Crow God." ”
He looked to the east expectantly: "When will you go to sea?" Golden Crow God, what does it look like? ”
In the end, the Jin Holy Envoy couldn't hold back and quietly inquired with Ah Xue: "What is the festival between the master and the Golden Crow God?" Why do you have to kill the Golden Crow God? ”
"Here we go again." The Snow Saint made a straight face and pushed away his approaching face, "How many times have I told you, don't worry about things that shouldn't be in your hands." ”
"I've heard a lot of things." It turns out that a man's gossip soul is not easy to extinguish once it is burned, "It is said that the Golden Crow God seems to be competing with his master for the position of overlord of heaven and earth. ”
The Snow Holy Envoy immediately refuted: "The Land of Xia Yuan should have been the master's in the first place. The latecomer of the East China Sea Golden Crow God, with the help of the heat of the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, continued to erode the territory belonging to the master, and constantly forced the master to the West Pole Abyss. ”
"There is also a saying," the Jin Holy Envoy blinked, "In ancient times, the Golden Crow God came to the West Pole Abyss to rob the woman from his master. ”
The Snow Holy Envoy looked at him calmly with an excited expression, not planning to continue listening to nonsense, and turned around and left: "Nonsense." ”
"Wait, there's another saying-" The Holy Envoy of Jin hurried to catch up, "Some people say that there seems to be a bit of that between the master and the Golden Crow God......
The Snow Holy Envoy had a disgusting expression on his face: "The master will directly throw you into the West Pole Abyss, so that ten thousand insects will bite you, and you can't survive or die." ”
"Haha. I don't care if the Nine Holy Relics will eat me instantly. Jin Sheng's eyes burned, "If you can go into the West Pole Abyss to see what is inside, it's worth dying." Ah Xue, haven't you heard that the deepest part of the West Pole Abyss is connected to another world! ”
"Maniac!"
"Hey, don't go yet." The envoy grabbed her, "Who do you think I'm meeting with in the city today?" ”
"Don't sell it, if you have something to say."
The face of the Jin Holy Envoy was mysterious: "Your old enemy." ”
The Snow Holy Envoy narrowed his eyes, his gaze focused on the thin slit in his eyes: "Don't you know how to worry? ”
"Yes!"
The Snow Holy Envoy was not relentless, and directly hit the stomach of the Zhongjin Holy Envoy: "She is not in the city, what does it have to do with me?" I'll advise you again, be more restrained on weekdays. Doing things under the master's hands is no better than running around in the barren mountains and mountains, robbing money and killing people. I'm not going to clean up the mess for you anymore. If you get into trouble, figure it out for yourself. ”
The holy envoy of Jin slammed her chin on Ah Xue's shoulder, and she rarely pushed him away: "Okay, okay, listen to you - before you climb to a higher position than you, listen to you." ”
A very pungent stench of decay came from the closed house, and at the same time the eerie and eerie voice of the awakened thousand-year-old ghoul sounded.
Even the sunlight in the clouds was a little dimmer.
The Snow Envoy and the Saint Envoy of Jin knelt down in unison to the secret chamber, waiting for the thousand-year-old ghoul's command.
"Immediately, go to sea and go to the Golden Crow God."
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Knock knock.
In the courtyard where the Hundred Opera Troupe rested, the sound of answering the door was not heard for the time being.
Mrs. Bailing, who didn't think about tea and dinner, was obviously thin to the point of being haggard. With heavy dark circles under her eyes, she knocked on the door again.
The maid Xiaocui was by her side, pushed open a crack in the door, and looked inside: "I heard that the business of the Hundred Opera Troupe has been very good these days, isn't it there?" Why don't you go back to the old mansion and rest first. ”
"Qi Bei's burns are so serious, how can there be no one left to take care of him?" Mrs. Bailing frowned, "I haven't seen him for several days, I haven't heard any news, and I don't know if he's okay, what has he burned into?" Will the body recover? Small ...... It's also gone, I want to inquire about the news of Qibei, but no one asks. Qi Bei He ...... Ay! ”
Xiao Cui hurriedly persuaded: "Don't worry, madam, Qi Bei is a golden crow divine envoy, and he will not die if he is blessed by the gods." ”
If she hadn't seen the Golden Crow God, Lady Bailing might have really believed Xiao Cui's words. However, when she saw with her own eyes that the ruthless Golden Crow God put Qi Bei in the fire and ignored it, and had to sacrifice a small life to save Qi Bei, it was a heart-chilling heart.
Why did the Golden Crow God, who was longed for by all people, not show the slightest mercy, but his wrist was so cruel?
glanced back at the gate of the courtyard, but the Hundred Opera Troupe still did not respond, and Mrs. Bailing had to leave first.
The lark flew from the sky and landed firmly on Lady Lark's wrist. Listening attentively and cooing, Mrs. Bailing's face immediately changed, and her steps inadvertently accelerated a lot.
Xiao Cui trotted all the way behind her: "Where is Madame going?" ”
"Go to Lingxiang Pavilion." Lady Bailing's face was gloomy, "I found Ye Shiyu." ”
This is obviously good news. Xiao Cui, who could witness and accompany Mrs. Bailing through the pain of lovesickness, hesitated a little: "Congratulations...... Madame found the Lord. Does Madame really want to tell your grown-up? What are you going to say? ”
Mrs. Bailing is open-minded, and there is no longer any hesitation and concern in her heart, and she no longer has nostalgia for the power of the Ye family and the glory and wealth of Jun'an City: "Of course, tell Shi Yu the truth." The two of us agreed before the wedding: when he finds the person he really belongs to, he will leave directly, and the other person will never obstruct him. He was going to go to sea to find ...... Aji. And now, I plan to leave Jun'an City. ”