Chapter 169: The Occult Society (Three Watches)

"I'd better go along, I'm not close, I'll wait for you in the distance."

Mo Xuanhuai said.

Yan Lingxi still refused, "No!" ”

It's all a bunch of thugs, what if the dog jumps over the wall and hurts him? What if she doesn't have time to save him?

Mo Xuanhuai said, "I don't get out of the car, and when I see that something is wrong, I will drive away." ”

"That's more dangerous!" Yan Lingxi said, "What if one of their brains is pumped and throws a bomb into the car?" ”

Luo Xian: "That"

Yan Lingxi: "What are you doing?!" ”

Luo Xian wanted to say that not everyone can have bombs, but looking at the boss's expression, forget it.

After all, the boss also cares about Brother Mo, ah no, he cares about them.

Mo Xuanhuai touched Yan Lingxi's head and said in a low voice, "But if you go by yourself, I will also be worried." ”

Yan Lingxi""

Damn, even using a bitter meat trick!

"Then, if you want to listen to me somewhere, if I ask you to stop, you have to stop me, if you dare to be disobedient, I will fire you!"

Mo Xuanhuai smiled in his eyes, "Okay, I promise to be obedient." ”

When I went at night, Yan Lingxi also brought the Wuzang God with him.

There was no choice but to let Mo Xuanhuai drive it in the city, but as soon as she arrived in the suburbs, there was no one, so Yan Lingxi immediately asked Mo Xuanhuai to stop and let Wuzang God carry her away.

"You are here with you, and you are not allowed to go any further." Yan Lingxi said to Mo Xuanhuai, Mo Xuanhuai nodded obediently, she jumped on the back of Wuzang God, and her tone changed one hundred and eighty degrees, "Hurry up." ”

Wuzang God asked aggrievedly, "There is only such a way left, why don't you go by yourself?" ”

Yan Lingxi was confident, "I want to conserve my strength, otherwise how can I fight with so many people?" Don't talk nonsense, one more word, I'm still pumping you believe it or not? ”

The god of Wuzang dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Watching Yan Lingxi walk away, Mo Xuanhuai pinched his fingers, the black mist emerged, and after dispersing, he was dressed in a black robe, his face was covered by the black mist, and he chased after him.

Of course, he couldn't let Yan Lingxi face the danger alone.

At this point, somewhere.

The room was large with little furniture but slightly cramped.

Because, in the open space of Nuoda, there are coffins, one narrow and the other wide, dark brown, without a lid, exposing the inside of the coffin.

Inside lay corpse after corpse.

There are all kinds of ways to drown, crash to death, and hanging, and there are even those who don't blink to death.

Ordinary people and coffins will stand on end and be creepy, but the five people in the room are in the same place with so many corpses, but they are used to it.

On the other side, in the cage created by the huge magic circle, there were many ghosts, all of them were worried and trembling, there were men and women, old and young, about a dozen.

"It's a pity that there are only a few of them, and they are all weak, even if they are really refined, they will play a relatively small role." The one who spoke was the third in the five-person gang, surnamed Zhan Dong.

Another man with a mustache sneered, "They were cowardly in life and weak in death, I really don't know what their life means." ”

This is Zhan Bei, who is ranked fourth, and Zhan Dong is a brother.

The eldest is called Ba Mu, the second is called Wang Meng, and the fifth is a woman named Lai Errong.

Lai Errong is forty years old, but she looks like a little girl of twenty-two or three, her skin is delicate and smooth, and there is not a single wrinkle.

She held the mirror in her hand, and while looking in the mirror, she stroked her face, and said coquettishly, "Oh, you guys are just too anxious." There are many good things, and of course such an important thing will not be done easily. Oops—"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Zhan Bei asked vigilantly.

Ryerrong pointed to his cheek unhappily, "I actually have a pox here!" ”

Zhan Bei pursed his lips, lay back in his chair, and said disdainfully, "You women just like to make a fuss." ”

Lai Errong: "What do you know?" I have such a perfect face, and a pox is a blasphemy against it! ”

"Speaking of which, did Zhan Bei and I drive away a couple today?" Wang Meng said, "That little girl is really good-looking, I have never seen such a good-looking woman in my life!" ”

Lai Errong's expression changed, and he squinted and said, "What did you say?" ”

Zhan Dong coughed lightly, Wang Meng reacted, and immediately said, "But compared with you, junior sister, there is still a certain distance, and even one ten-thousandth of yours can't compare." ”

Lai Errong was satisfied, but he was still a little unhappy in his heart.

She looked at her red nails and thought to herself, if she had a chance to meet her, she would have to tear her face.

Zhan Bei glanced at Ba Mu, "Senior brother, are you still watching?" You watch it every day, don't you get annoyed? ”

Bamu, who has not been involved in the topic, is holding a book and reading.

Two sheets of paper, to be exact.

The method of obtaining the supreme exercise is recorded on the paper, and the method of maintaining Lai Errong's youth and beauty is also seen from this.

As long as they can practice, the world is in their hands!

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, look carefully, you will not go wrong." Bamu carefully put away the paper.

Zhan Bei: "When we finish practicing, the metaphysics society will have to kneel down and call Dad, hahahaha." ”

Hearing the Occult Society, a trace of deep meaning crossed Ba Mu's eyes.

These two pieces of paper were stolen by him from the library of the Metaphysical Society, and he was removed from the Metaphysical Society and driven out.

Thinking of the events of the past, Ba Mu clenched his palms.

At that time, his mother was seriously ill and urgently needed medical expenses, a huge amount of money, which he simply could not afford, and his application to borrow money from the society was rejected mercilessly.

In desperation, he had to secretly embezzle public funds, but he was discovered.

He was removed from his name, and his mother was not able to save him.

The two pieces of paper he stole from the library were all about crooked ways, but so what, he wanted to make the cold-blooded and cold-hearted occult learn to pay a terrible price!

Ba Mu estimated the progress and said in a low voice, "It's too slow." ”

Wang Meng said, "There is no way, and we lack the most important - evil ghosts, and they have to be extremely vicious evil ghosts, maybe only when the ghost door is opened in the Midyear Festival, can we catch one." ”

Bamu: "What if you can't catch it?" ”

Wang Meng "Uh, if you catch"

Before he could finish speaking, Bamu said to himself, "If I can't catch it, I'll raise one myself." ”

Wang Meng wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"By the way, why didn't there be any movement on the 7th today?" Zhan Dong asked suddenly.

All those who were put on the shells of the gods of the gods, they were given numbers.

They stipulated that every Wuzang god should report once a day to report on his progress.

But there was no movement on the 7th today!

Ba Mu frowned and glanced at Wang Meng.

Wang Meng hurriedly closed his eyes and felt it, and his brows slowly loosened, "No. 7 is coming." ”

Suddenly, Wang Meng said nervously, "He also brought someone over!" ”

"What?!"

The god Wuzang, who was hurrying away with the inkstone, was suddenly stunned, and then fell to the ground as if he had been punished by some kind of punishment, curled up in pain and curled up into a shrimp shape.

"Ahhh Not good! We were discovered! Ahh

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In small gangs

Boss Ba Mu

The second Wang Meng

The third Zhan Dong

Lao Si Zhan Bei

Lao Wu Lai Errong (female)

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