"Lord Huiming, it has been investigated, and all the rotten hearts recorded by the Heavenly Supervisor are dead."

"Got it." Lu Mingfei nodded, and said again: "Lao Zhang, you just went to the Young Prison Division, ask more about others." ”

"Yes, sir." Lao Zhangtou just wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but was helped up by Lu Mingfei, "Excuse me." ”

He walked out of the room and saw that Konstantin and Norton were roasting something over the fire.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Mingfei walked over and saw that the molten iron was dripping on the ground, but it did not solidify immediately, but was liquid like mercury.

"My brother wants to turn into a dragon body, and I'm going to get an alchemy matrix to protect here." Konstantin said.

"You still know how to form a formation?" Lu Mingfei was a little surprised.

"Our brothers are the most famous alchemists." "Because fire kills everything, death metal is just a matter of hand for us." ”

"Konstantin is good at alchemy matrix, and I am good at alchemy equipment."

"Do you know how to refine weapons?" Lu Mingfei's eyes were full of surprise.

"Hmm."

"Great, give me some torture tools, be sure to be practical." Lu Mingfei said.

"I just remember some dragon torture instruments." Norton dipped his paw in the molten iron as he spoke.

He slid his paws, and the molten iron followed him back and forth to draw some shapes, and after a while, something that seemed to be a cone appeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Look at it." Norton said.

"What's the use of this broken awl?" Lu Mingfei was a little speechless.

Norton was stunned for a moment, frowned and took the awl back, thrust it into the ground, and then lifted his hand, and the whole round ground was pulled up by him.

At this time, Lu Mingfei saw the true face of the awl, the original spikes had split into barbed iron thorns hooking the soil.

Norton shuddered, and the thorns closed back into spikes.

"Give me a try, give me a try." Lu Mingfei grabbed the change cone.

"There's no one else here, how can you ..... Try ....."

Without waiting for Norton to finish, Lu Mingfei directly inserted it into his left arm.

The iron thorns drilled into his flesh like a poisonous snake, and Lu Mingfei pulled it gently, and the entire right arm felt the pain of tearing in all directions.

"Enough." Lu Mingfei had cold sweat on his forehead, "How do you take this thing off?" ”

"There's no way, you have to take it back now, you can only don't want this arm." Norton said.

Swish~

Lu Mingfei raised the knife and cut off all his left arm, "Then don't do it." ”

He picked up the severed arm from the ground and shook it twice like Norton, and the flesh of the whole arm fell like snow, and finally all he had left in his hand was the cone, and the arm was only white bones, and some of the minced flesh on it.

"Is there anything like this?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"There are more than twenty kinds." Norton said, "But I'm going to get back the seven deadly sins, the same refinement." ”

"Okay, you hurry up, I'll go to Yu Country, call everyone back, let's go to Zhengde Temple and what Esoteric Zen Sect is."

Lu Mingfei walked out the door after speaking.

......

In Elysium, the place where the gambling equipment should have been placed has been replaced with tatami mats, and the original gold and splendor have also become white.

Sun Shuxia sat cross-legged in the hall and said with a benevolent face: "There is no life. ”

"Nothing is born."

On all floors of Elysium, a group of people who were black and oppressive read along with her.

After reading the White Lotus Bible several times, everyone returned satisfied.

"Mommy, I'm going out to meet someone." Sakurai Twilight came to Sun Shuxia's side.

"It's a good match." Sun Shuxia had a smile on her face.

"No, no, no." Sakurai quickly shook her head.

"Shy what." Sun Shuxia patted her on the shoulder, "Our White Lotus Sect doesn't have this or that precept. ”

"Motherless mother, she is merciful, how can she be willing to let us suffer, fix those things."

"Well, the person I am looking for, he has some sins, and I hope that my motherless mother can give him a chance to be a new person."

"Go ahead."

"Thank you." Sakurai Twilight presented her hands to Tilian, bowed and walked out of the Elysium.

The island country that is already about to winter has a hint of coolness, and Sakurai Twilight wraps in a somewhat thin dress.

Soon, a white light flashed, and her body suddenly stopped being cold.

"Nothing is born." Sakurai bows to the sky.

"Miss, are you alright?" The polite-looking man walked up to Sakurai and tried to take off his clothes and put them on her, but she refused.

"I don't need to, I hope you can be kind to your family." Sakurai smiled, her long straight black hair hanging down her shoulders, and her long eyelashes made her eyes a little deep.

Today's day is a little gloomy, a little precursor to rain, and couples on the street walk in pairs and snuggling up to each other, saying envious love words to Sakurai Twilight.

"Are you okay?"

Sakurai looked at Genji Heavy Industries, which had shrunk into a small black dot in the distance.

She walked for almost two hours to get to Genji Heavy Industries, and she could have taken a taxi, but for the sake of piety, she chose to take it one step at a time.

"Hello, I'm looking for the source girl." Sakurai Twilight came to the front desk and spoke.

"Childish Girl?" The reception lady looked at Sakurai Kotso, "May I ask your name?" ”

"Sakurai Kotso, it was originally from the Sakurai family of the Eight Snake Clans."

"Oh, wait a minute." As soon as the reception staff heard that it was the eighth surname of the family, they immediately began to collect information, but the name of the source girl was blank.

"Sorry, I didn't find it."

"Impossible." Sakurai shook her head, and was about to flip into the counter when a glistening knife rested on his neck.

"What are you looking for?"

The owner of the knife is dressed in a black trench coat, and his narrow eyes are staring at Sakurai Kotwi.

"Patriarch!"

The receptionists all stood upright, their bodies straight, their hands clasped into the seams of their trousers, and their heads bowed.

"Patriarch!"

Everyone in the lobby was doing the same.

"Gen Zhisheng?" Sakurai looked back, "I came to him because I wanted to persuade him to do good. ”

"He's a very evil ghost, and he can't control himself." There was a hint of helplessness between Yuan Zhisheng's eyebrows.

"I'm also a very evil ghost, but look at me." Sakurai Twilight spun around, "Aren't I pretty good?" ”

"That's because you haven't brought out the ghost side yet." Gen Zhisheng motioned for everyone to surround Sakurai Kotwi, "The viciousness in the dragon's blood, no one can resist. ”

"Yes." Sakurai took out a painting and opened it.

There were a few drops on it that looked like ink spilling at random, and nothing else.

"What is this?" Yuan Zhisheng was a little puzzled.

"No mother." Sakurai said, "You don't believe it, so you can't see it." ”

"No biological mother?" Yuan Zhisheng pondered, "I seem to have heard this word. ”

"Lu Mingfei." The crow on the side reminded him that he still remembered this word vividly, mainly because Lu Mingfei shocked him too much.

"So, are you crazy too?" Gen Zhisheng's knife was closer to the ground.

"Lord Huiming and I are not crazy, you may be ignorant." On Sakurai's body, a white light gradually shone brightly.