"Why is this happening," Wang Ming also stepped forward: "Don't you say anything about the Fa-rectification on the spot, this is too unreasonable." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Then what's the solution," the weasel beckoned to Wang Ming, and his voice became smaller: "I heard that this Guan Er Ye is a radical, advocating the ...... of reforming the underworld by force and iron-fisted means."

"This fresh ......" Wang Ming once again found that he was just a little white who knew nothing in the underworld: "What is a radical?"

"That thing," the weasel blinked at Wang Ming with big eyes, "You know, it's the ...... two hundred years ago."

"I've heard of it. ”

"After that incident, everything changed, and the high-level youkai were divided into several categories. "The first category is those who disappear directly, some say they are dead, and some say they are directly hidden in the Yang Realm;" "The second type is the conservatives, legend has it that Pu Songling, the judge of the underworld, is like this, advocating the gradual recovery of the underworld with new systems and reforms, and this third type ......" The weasel swallowed a mouthful of saliva and paused: "It's a radical like Guan Erye, they think that there can be no tolerance for the monsters who have made mistakes, and they must be dealt with seriously, so as to completely eliminate what you understand...... That happened again. ”

"But this doesn't make sense at all," Wang Ming clenched his fists and pounded the cold marble floor: "They should find the crux of the turmoil - the root cause, instead of being so foolish." ”

"The crux of the turmoil is varied...... the weasel originally wanted to grab the fence with both hands to support, but was electrified, and quickly retracted his hand: "Some say that this is a conspiracy to usurp power in vain." ”

"This doesn't make sense," Wang Ming frowned and spread his hands: "The conspiracy he engaged in also went to the square to slaughter so many monsters, and completely disappeared after that, isn't this sick, unless he is really a strict antisocial personality." ”

"Yes......" "So all the sane youkai still believe that this is not the work of one person - although he is still not exempt from responsibility." "More monsters are still inclined to another theory: that is, the battle within the underworld management group has finally become an uncontrollable situation......." The weasel suddenly stopped and looked at Wang Ming with a suspicious expression: "Anyway, you shouldn't be here to trick me, who are you?"

"I said, I'm a demon rating, not to mention that I'm not also arrested, what are you talking about?"

"Then there are two possibilities: one is that you are sent to go undercover and come to inquire about my bad deeds and condemn me! The other is that you also reversed the matter and wanted to confess me to make meritorious contributions, I tell you not to think about it, if you expose me, I will also expose you!"

"You expose me?" Wang Ming pointed at himself inexplicably: "What do I have to expose, do you know me?"

"Although I don't know," the weasel bared his teeth and looked at Wang Ming viciously: "But I can make it up, you burn, kill, lewd and plunder, and collude with people in the Yang Realm to rob tombs and rape female weasels ......"

"Enough!" Wang Ming scolded the weasel: "Have you been killed paranoid, why are you like this?"

"Hey......" The weasel suddenly sat on the ground like a wilted balloon: "Yes, what are you exposing me, I'm a little person at all, who cares......"

"Don't be like that, I know a weasel spirit too, but he's very optimistic and won't be like you. ”

"Huh?" "Oops!" the weasel spirit excitedly grabbed the lightning fence with his hand again - needless to say that he was violently electrocuted again: "You said you knew other weasel spirits?"

"Yes......" "His name is Haoyi, and he is a wolf pen in Tang Bohu's hand......"

"It's you!" "Oops!" The weasel spirit did not learn his lesson, and reached for the fence again, and the result was self-evident.

"Could it be that you ......" Wang Ming pointed to the weasel spirit in front of him who was blowing on his front paws, and he felt familiar: "You are the weasel spirit?"

"It's me!" Hao Yi pointed to himself: "Leader, you don't know me anymore, the leader is you, it's completely different from being in the Yang Realm." ”

"Yes, I'm another person in the Yang Realm......" "Why are you here, what did you say?"

"I ......" Hao looked around with a whimsical look: "I overheard some news a while ago, that is, the riot of two hundred years ago was just a prelude, and the real nightmare has not yet begun......" "And this time, whether it is a living person, or a monster, whether it is the underworld or the yang world, it will suffer an unprecedented disaster......"

"Where did you hear about it, what kind of cult conspiracy theory is this?"

"I ......" Hao Yi looked around again, and then turned his face closer to the direction of Wang Ming's cell, "I accidentally got a letter left by my master, not for me to be exact, but for any of his retainers - the youkai who can survive." ”

"What letter?"

"The content of the letter is that there are three guys named 'Venerable Lord', no one knows what they are, or even what form they exist, only that they exceed the comprehension of all youkai and have unattainable power......"

"The Lord ......"

"The turmoil of two hundred years ago was only related to one of the three, and at that time, only a few high-ranking youkai, including the master, knew the truth of the matter......

"And then?"

"Then several high-level youkai held an emergency meeting together, hoping to find a way to save the underworld......" "But in the end, they found that this method was missing a ......"

"Singularity. Wang Ming replied thoughtfully.

"Yes!" "Leader, do you know, in the end, the letter also mentioned that several of them were betrayed by another insider, which directly led to the final tragedy, and then there was no ......"

Speaking of this, Hao Yi began to cry, and his paws kept wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Master, he ...... At the last minute, he was worried about our lives or deaths, but I don't even know where he is now......"

"I said Hao Yi, ......" Wang Ming was entangled in his heart, he thought of everything he experienced after taking an excessive amount of Wu Yi at that time: it should be what happened after Tang Bohu dismissed a retainer like Hao Yi, he didn't know if the incident he crossed had anything to do with Tang Bohu, and if so, what kind of intentions he had.

"Haoyi, don't be too sad...... Wang Ming comforted Haoyi: "Your master let you survive, so we have to find a way to get out now." ”