"Grader-sama!"

At twelve o'clock in the evening, at the gate of the villa area, the old lady possessed by the weasel spirit beckoned to Wang Mingyu from afar. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You should be louder," Wang Mingyu lowered his voice and blamed the old lady in front of him: "No one notices you." ”

"No," the old lady shook her head, "I am definitely a performance that can go down in history today, and the family is happy, but happy." ”

"I said you..."Wang Mingyu pointed to the old lady, but suddenly didn't know how to express it: "Tomorrow we will go back to the underworld, and you have to say goodbye to your family." ”

"Ah, aren't you embarrassed for me?"

"What's so difficult," Wang Mingyu looked at the direction the old lady came from, pulled her and walked outside: "You just lie on the bed like this, and you say that it's almost over, but fortunately, Daoist Wang helped me yesterday, so I can live one more day and say goodbye to you." ”

"I'll remember..."The old lady stretched out her fingers one by one: "It's almost gone, thank you Taoist, say goodbye..."

"Be sincere!" Wang Mingyu clenched his fists: "Do you know if you enter the play, if you mess up your level 7 monster, there will be no play." ”

"I said, my lord, what does that family have to do with you, you take care of them so much, you don't know that I am going to be tired of dealing with them today, I regret playing like this. ”

"It should be my best friend's wife's family. ”

"Why should you call it?"

"Because Lao Tzu fell for a person's spell, his memory in the Yang Realm is gone. ”

"Oh..."The old man looked at Wang Mingyu with a sympathetic expression: "That's really miserable, generally speaking, monsters don't want to forget about the Yang Realm." ”

"Do you know their details?"

"Where?"

"Soul Priest, the one who manipulates the Soul Eater. ”

"I haven't heard of it..."The old man shook his head in a circle, "But after that incident, the underworld was in chaos, and it was not strange to come out and write about inexplicable people and monsters." ”

"It's all talking about that thing and that thing," Wang Mingyu kicked away a stone irritably: "No one told me what it was." ”

"It's all about that incident because it's indescribable," the old lady stopped, and her voice was low: "The underworld has always been known for its order and stability, but that time, even the opponent didn't know who it was, and the whole thing was a mess. ”

"Isn't it a war started by a high-level youkai?"

"I've heard that this is just an official statement, and maybe the underworld doesn't know the real situation, or they don't want to tell us. ”

"Listen to this, are you the one who has been through this?"

"It's not like I've experienced it..."The old lady's face showed a rare sadness: "Many of the youkai I know died at that time, and I survived with a different identity." ”

"What identity?"

"Your Excellency, have you ever heard of the Wolf Brush?"

"Ahh Could it be that you are also a martial artist?"

"What kind of martial arts?"

"It's the exclusive weapon of those high-level monsters, just like the Immortal Crane Spirit Liuyu is the exclusive weapon of Mr. Kong Ming. ”

"It's almost fair to say, it used to be a wolf pen under Mr. Tang Yin, but there is no exclusive weapon. Speaking of this, there was a glimmer of light in the old lady's head: "Mr. Tang Yin had many pens before and after his death, and I just used one of them, and he used it from time to time when he painted." ”

"Tang Bohu..."Hao's identity as the owner aroused Wang Mingyu's interest again: "Do you know where he has gone now?"

"I don't know..."The old lady had a hesitant look on her face, "At that time, the monsters hit his house and teleported all of us on the desk to the Yang Realm, but I haven't been able to go back to him for a long time." "I still remember that his monsters surrounded his mansion, and he sent away all the maids and the four treasures of the study that I could send away. Only one sentence was said - live. The old lady pointed to a faint light on the road ahead: "Here we are." ”

The old lady stopped at the end of a quiet path, a shed that seemed to be made of steel pipes and plastic sheeting, in which oil lamps were hung, and the noise seemed to have people waiting in it.

"Friends!" the old lady pulled up the curtain, and there were several humanoid monsters sitting around the wooden table—in the middle of which were jugs of old-looking liquor. The other youkai were all fashionably dressed men and women, and judging by a few drunken red faces, they had been drunk for at least three rounds.

"It's Haoyi. ”

"He's late again. ”

"You're still pretending to be an old lady, what kind of bad taste are you?"

"Ahem," the old lady cleared her throat, pointed at Wang Mingyu and said, "Let me introduce, this leader is the newly appointed Demon Rating Master." ”

"Hello adults!"

"Hello everyone, hello everyone," Wang Mingyu waved his hand: "It's not an adult, it's just an errand boy, you guys are really interested." ”

"This is the habit of a few of us," Wang Mingyu followed the sound, it was a girl with thick eyeliner and a nose ring dyed with explosive purple hair, the demon power value was about 710, and the demon shape analysis seemed to be a rabbit - it seemed to be a hare spirit or something: "Since I arrived in the Yang Realm, I have gathered once every ten years." ”

"Yes, yes, be happy in time, who knows if it will be chaotic to the Yang Realm that day. A big man with eyes so small that only a slit was left nodded--the demon power value is 800, buffalo spirit?

"You are all monsters who have experienced that turmoil," Wang Mingyu moved his body and sat inside: "What specific things do you all know?"

"A lot of youkai died," the buffalo spirit man shook his head, "One of my brothers, along with many other youkai, died in a level 11 hex. ”

"That's one of the former Hades Judges," the hare spirit sighed as he held his chin in his hand, "The end of the gloom released by Bai Qi in the area with the most monsters in the underworld... It's horrible..."

"Bai Qi?" Wang Mingyu looked around at everyone: "Bai Qi, the god of war who killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers?"

"It's him," the old lady nodded: "He has practiced for more than a thousand years, and finally became a judge of the underworld, and legend has it that he has always rewarded and punished iron-faced selflessness..."

"But I don't know why, I suddenly went crazy, that time was really comparable to the Battle of Changping..."

"But if you really want to say it, Bai Qi really has a precedent for slaughtering the city. ”

"Bai Qi," Wang Mingyu looked at the wine bottle and reflected his face: "Then what, it's impossible to kill so many monsters and leave, right?"

"After that, no one knows," the buffalo spirit shook his head, "Bai Qi is just one of the many high-level monsters who have lost their minds and gone crazy, but the news of us is relatively low, and the news we heard ends here." ”

"Oops!" the hare spirit frowned and raised his glass: "Today is the day we get together, don't keep reminiscing about these unhappy things, let's welcome new friends, Lord Grader, cheers!"

"Cheers!" "Grader!"

At twelve o'clock in the evening, at the gate of the villa area, the old lady possessed by the weasel spirit beckoned to Wang Mingyu from afar.

"You should be louder," Wang Mingyu lowered his voice and blamed the old lady in front of him: "No one notices you." ”

"No," the old lady shook her head, "I am definitely a performance that can go down in history today, and the family is happy, but happy." ”

"I said you..."Wang Mingyu pointed to the old lady, but suddenly didn't know how to express it: "Tomorrow we will go back to the underworld, and you have to say goodbye to your family." ”

"Ah, aren't you embarrassed for me?"

"What's so difficult," Wang Mingyu looked at the direction the old lady came from, pulled her and walked outside: "You just lie on the bed like this, and you say that it's almost over, but fortunately, Daoist Wang helped me yesterday, so I can live one more day and say goodbye to you." ”

"I'll remember..."The old lady stretched out her fingers one by one: "It's almost gone, thank you Taoist, say goodbye..."

"Be sincere!" Wang Mingyu clenched his fists: "Do you know if you enter the play, if you mess up your level 7 monster, there will be no play." ”

"I said, my lord, what does that family have to do with you, you take care of them so much, you don't know that I am going to be tired of dealing with them today, I regret playing like this. ”

"It should be my best friend's wife's family. ”

"Why should you call it?"

"Because Lao Tzu fell for a person's spell, his memory in the Yang Realm is gone. ”

"Oh..."The old man looked at Wang Mingyu with a sympathetic expression: "That's really miserable, generally speaking, monsters don't want to forget about the Yang Realm." ”

"Do you know their details?"

"Where?"

"Soul Priest, the one who manipulates the Soul Eater. ”

"I haven't heard of it..."The old man shook his head in a circle, "But after that incident, the underworld was in chaos, and it was not strange to come out and write about inexplicable people and monsters." ”

"It's all talking about that thing and that thing," Wang Mingyu kicked away a stone irritably: "No one told me what it was." ”

"It's all about that incident because it's indescribable," the old lady stopped, and her voice was low: "The underworld has always been known for its order and stability, but that time, even the opponent didn't know who it was, and the whole thing was a mess. ”

"Isn't it a war started by a high-level youkai?"

"I've heard that this is just an official statement, and maybe the underworld doesn't know the real situation, or they don't want to tell us. ”

"Listen to this, are you the one who has been through this?"

"It's not like I've experienced it..."The old lady's face showed a rare sadness: "Many of the youkai I know died at that time, and I survived with a different identity." ”

"What identity?"

"Your Excellency, have you ever heard of the Wolf Brush?"

"Ahh Could it be that you are also a martial artist?"

"What kind of martial arts?"

"It's the exclusive weapon of those high-level monsters, just like the Immortal Crane Spirit Liuyu is the exclusive weapon of Mr. Kong Ming. ”

"It's almost fair to say, it used to be a wolf pen under Mr. Tang Yin, but there is no exclusive weapon. Speaking of this, there was a glimmer of light in the old lady's head: "Mr. Tang Yin had many pens before and after his death, and I just used one of them, and he used it from time to time when he painted." ”

"Tang Bohu..."Hao's identity as the owner aroused Wang Mingyu's interest again: "Do you know where he has gone now?"

"I don't know..."The old lady had a hesitant look on her face, "At that time, the monsters hit his house and teleported all of us on the desk to the Yang Realm, but I haven't been able to go back to him for a long time." "I still remember that his monsters surrounded his mansion, and he sent away all the maids and the four treasures of the study that I could send away. Only one sentence was said - live. The old lady pointed to a faint light on the road ahead: "Here we are." ”

The old lady stopped at the end of a quiet path, a shed that seemed to be made of steel pipes and plastic sheeting, in which oil lamps were hung, and the noise seemed to have people waiting in it.

"Friends!" the old lady pulled up the curtain, and there were several humanoid monsters sitting around the wooden table—in the middle of which were jugs of old-looking liquor. The other youkai were all fashionably dressed men and women, and judging by a few drunken red faces, they had been drunk for at least three rounds.

"It's Haoyi. ”

"He's late again. ”

"You're still pretending to be an old lady, what kind of bad taste are you?"

"Ahem," the old lady cleared her throat, pointed at Wang Mingyu and said, "Let me introduce, this leader is the newly appointed Demon Rating Master." ”

"Hello adults!"

"Hello everyone, hello everyone," Wang Mingyu waved his hand: "It's not an adult, it's just an errand boy, you guys are really interested." ”

"This is the habit of a few of us," Wang Mingyu followed the sound, it was a girl with thick eyeliner and a nose ring dyed with explosive purple hair, the demon power value was about 710, and the demon shape analysis seemed to be a rabbit - it seemed to be a hare spirit or something: "Since I arrived in the Yang Realm, I have gathered once every ten years." ”

"Yes, yes, be happy in time, who knows if it will be chaotic to the Yang Realm that day. A big man with eyes so small that only a slit was left nodded--the demon power value is 800, buffalo spirit?

"You are all monsters who have experienced that turmoil," Wang Mingyu moved his body and sat inside: "What specific things do you all know?"

"A lot of youkai died," the buffalo spirit man shook his head, "One of my brothers, along with many other youkai, died in a level 11 hex. ”

"That's one of the former Hades Judges," the hare spirit sighed as he held his chin in his hand, "The end of the gloom released by Bai Qi in the area with the most monsters in the underworld... It's horrible..."

"Bai Qi?" Wang Mingyu looked around at everyone: "Bai Qi, the god of war who killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers?"

"It's him," the old lady nodded: "He has practiced for more than a thousand years, and finally became a judge of the underworld, and legend has it that he has always rewarded and punished iron-faced selflessness..."

"But I don't know why, I suddenly went crazy, that time was really comparable to the Battle of Changping..."

"But if you really want to say it, Bai Qi really has a precedent for slaughtering the city. ”

"Bai Qi," Wang Mingyu looked at the wine bottle and reflected his face: "Then what, it's impossible to kill so many monsters and leave, right?"

"After that, no one knows," the buffalo spirit shook his head, "Bai Qi is just one of the many high-level monsters who have lost their minds and gone crazy, but the news of us is relatively low, and the news we heard ends here." ”

"Oops!" the hare spirit frowned and raised his glass: "Today is the day we get together, don't keep reminiscing about these unhappy things, let's welcome new friends, Lord Grader, cheers!"

"Cheers!"