Chapter 73: His Majesty the White Emperor's harem is not clean (ask for follow-up)

Paradise Small World.

Chen Mo's hands were propped up on the jade bed made of soul-nourishing jade, his face was hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands had sunk into the stone bed because of his suppressed anger.

"Why didn't it work out?"

He clearly saw that the evil cultivator relied on this magic power to gather the souls of the dead and revive them, and by means of a method, he founded a cult, and when he was looking for the "Chosen One", he destroyed the cult, and when he checked it, he found that these souls were extremely pure, not fused together by many souls.

Those mortals who have been dead for a long time can gather, why can't the powerful divine soul of Zhou Qing, a monk, be gathered.

At this time, Chen Mo suddenly had an idea in his heart.

He couldn't gather Zhou Qing's divine soul fragments, could it be because his cultivation couldn't support this magic power, he needed a lot of energy, and the best way to do it...... A thought flashed through Chen Mo's mind, that is, the blood sacrifice.

He couldn't accept that Zhou Qing would die, as long as Zhou Qing could be resurrected, even if more people died, he was willing to do it, as long as Zhou Qing could come back to life.

"Blood sacrifice, I need a soul sacrifice, so that Zhou Qing will definitely come back."

"Shonan Palace, hehehe, it starts with you."

"I not only want to let Zhou Qing's soul gather, but I also want her to be completely resurrected and have her own body."

However, before that, he needed to ensure that Zhou Qing's divine soul fragments were continuously nourished.

In Taoyuan, in addition to the hedonistic Taoyuan Township, there are four farms, the excellent people from the farm will become the people of Taoyuan Township, some go to Hongliu Lane, and those who are not excellent are breeding pigs, just give birth.

He used to think it was very inhumane, but now he ...... It's a good harvesting ground.

And just as he was about to set up a formation and bring a batch of two-legged sheep from the farm, a thick fog filled the place where he was.

The fog engulfed in all directions, and through the fog, he saw a person emerge from the fog, and the same person looked over and met his gaze.

"Why are you, Yu You?"

"The landlord has been sleeping."

"Oh, her breath woke up not long ago."

The man in the mist was silent for a moment and said: "The landlord only woke up briefly once, and even before I had time to report to the landlord, she was already asleep again." ”

Chen Mo sneered: "It seems that you, a parent, are not as good as her adopted daughters." ”

"Heh, I'm not here to listen to your nonsense."

"The dean asked me to tell you, he already knows about Zhou Qing, so don't act rashly, when the great cause is successful and she becomes an immortal, she will be resurrected."

Chen Mo laughed loudly, without the slightest smile on his face: "Ascend to the sky and become an immortal, then do I still have to shout: Resurrect, my love." Then thank you for telling me about it. ”

"I've already delivered the words, it's your business to listen or not, if it's out of line, what will happen, I hope you understand it in your heart."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Chen Mo withdrew his gaze from the misty man and glanced at the scattered fragments of the divine soul on the jade bed behind him, how could he wait until then.

"I see."

The man in the mist nodded, and then the fog dissipated, leaving Chen Mo muttering in place, "I know, but I don't listen." ”

An hour later, the jade bed was suspended in the air, and a pool of blood had gathered below.

And Chen Mo's figure has disappeared.

……

Su Ye teased Xiao Ruo, met Liu Xi, who regarded the palace as his home, performed a wave of what is called ugly rejection, returned to the house, and with the dream of entering the Taoyuan small world to bomb wantonly, he hugged Xiao Ruo, who was not sleeping well, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, he changed into the demon hunting division suit, and found a decent long sword from the magic treasure treasury of the palace to wear on his waist.

hastily ate breakfast, pinched Xiao Ruo's face, and selectively ignored the request that a certain Yan also wanted. And he went out.

It's so hard to go to the Demon Hunting Division, and even getting a good night's sleep is a luxury.

Su Ye naturally didn't have to be on time, of course, who made him full of enthusiasm for work, thinking of leading the people of the Demon Hunting Division to rush into Taoyuan Township and go straight to Huanglong.

When I came to the Yamen of the Demon Hunting Division, I saw the two Zhonglang generals basking in the sun leisurely and drinking tea, and sure enough, there were fish everywhere.

"Why, I feel like that little catcher is despising me." The gray-haired Zhonglang will see that he is a strange head catcher, and said casually.

"You don't know?" Zhou Ran replied.

"Well, your men?"

"No, anyway, even if he scolds you, don't talk back."

"What kind of person, such awesome, isn't it a gentleman who is full of food and support, to play a game of cat and mouse, or for the piercing rose of our demon hunting division."

Zhou Ran took a deep look at his colleague opposite, and sure enough, it was the old demon hunting division, and he revealed the truth with one word.

"That's true." Zhonglang Jiang felt bored, and said to Su Ye: "Don't think so much about you with fine skin and tender meat, the patrol of the Demon Hunting Division is not playing with mud, and you will die if you are not careful." ”

Su Ye smiled and asked, "What is the adult's surname, I thank you for your advice." ”

When Zhou Ran heard this, he frantically hinted with his eyes, and Zhonglang was very domineering: "The old man will not change his name or surname, but he has led a horse for the king of Xiangnan back then, has been on the battlefield, and has done the hundred demon slashes Chen Biao is also." ”

If you are someone else, the leader speaks, you are a group leader, and ordinary people don't participate, just wait for the end of the conversation to draw you a big cake to help him get on the sweaty BMW as soon as possible.

But Su Ye is different, there are many older officials than him now, and in a few years, there will be only one, and this person is his father's old comrade-in-arms, who is related to him.

"Chen Biao, I didn't expect that your old man once led a horse to my father, and he should be worshiped by me." Su Ye said with a smile.

Chen Biao was dumbfounded and looked at Zhou Ran: "Is he Su Ye?" ”

"Hmmm! He is. ”

Chen Biao was so angry that he almost blew his beard and stared, this is what Zhou Ran said in his mouth, this big water washed the Dragon King Temple, and his own family piled up his own family.

When Chen Biao turned around, he found that Su Ye had already disappeared.

Su Ye came to Li Yuan and threw out a ticket: "Master Li, are you interested, follow me to the so-called black market." ”

I am a fellow of the Demon Hunting Division, and I will accompany you to the black market with a little catcher, Li Yuan glanced at it indifferently, and also took out something and threw it in front of Su Ye.

"Bang dang." Bang.

Su Ye picked it up and saw that it was a token made of unknown materials.

"Master Li, how can you have this?"

"Someone sent it to my house, but for me this thing is not a treasure, but a handle."

Su Ye thought about it, shouldn't he have this thing at home.

"Don't think about it, this token is bound to breath and cannot be used by others."

"Master Li, do you know that place?"

Li Yuan shook his head and said, "I've heard of it, but I haven't been there." ”

After speaking, Li Yuan put away the token and reminded Su Ye for the first time: "Find the person who assassinated you and Qingqiu and kill it, and if you can, you won't do it, and some people can't afford to provoke you even if they are you." ”

"The real masters of that place are the people in the palace?"

"I didn't say, you guessed it."

His Majesty the White Emperor's harem is not clean!

ps: I'm in a hurry, he's in a hurry, and I'm starting to beg for it.