"It's almost over......"

Yu Ji was still busy, and he had completed a series of changes related to the terrestrial instrument. In particular, a back door was opened on the terrification point of the Yin Mansion, which was explained in his words as a one-time important switch that could paralyze some functions when the terrometer was operating.

He could only get such a switch on such a large geographic.

And not something permanent control.

Yu Ji was not the leader of Yunzhou's plan for the land, at best, after cooperating with the Zuo family for a period of time, he found the clue and then successfully merged into one of them. Moreover, the original purpose of this plan is not what it is now, it can only be said that the person who is crazy is too upset, and he directly turned this plan beyond recognition.

And Yu Ji's election is very important for mourning.

is because Wu Mourning has a character similar to Zuo Mania, which is crazy and extreme enough.

This is not a pejorative, but a compliment.

There is no martial artist on the road to the limit, this is a path from the body to the mind, all require to exceed the limit, and this limit is no different from madness in the eyes of ordinary people.

"It's really a blood loss, I accompanied you to Huangquan, and I didn't get anything, but I got a beating."

Wu Mourning complained inconsistently.

The reason why he complained so bluntly was actually under the idea of Yu Ji's inventory, regardless of whether it had dates or not, he would put two bamboo poles first, and it would definitely not be himself who lost. Taigongshi, good things, Yu Ji quickly let me Kangkang, do you have any good things on you, if you have any, it will be regarded as this month's friend fee.

"You definitely didn't lose anything, there are not a few yin ghosts who died in your hands."

Yu Jicai was not fooled, and saw through Wu Mourning's careful thoughts at a glance.

Wu Mourning has already taken Zhang Lingjian and Taigong Stone from him, he must be addicted, if he is fooled, Wu Mourning's next sentence is, I have to give me some benefits for my blood loss, right?

Besides, Wu Mourning's trip is definitely not a loss, Yu Ji knows very well how his doppelganger is made, Wu Mourning is good for killing his doppelganger, and it is definitely good for killing ghosts and gods. Yu Ji looked at this place from afar, and when he heard Wu Mourning calling himself Zhong Kui, he was even more sure of his speculation.

However, Yu Ji troughed Wu Mourning's cheekiness.

"I helped you stop thousands of troops, and you gave me a broken stone and wanted to send it away? My appearance fee is not so cheap, how can I say that I am also a dignified tiger captain, who in Puhai does not give me three points of thin noodles for Wu someone? ”

"Then you first return to me the broken stone in your mouth, as well as the talisman." Yu Ji said indifferently, he obviously wouldn't give anything more today.

No man is content.

"Hey, we can discuss this again......

As soon as he heard that Yu Ji was going to take back the talisman, Wu Mourning immediately performed the intangible cultural heritage of Zhuxia and changed his face. This talisman is really easy to use, Zhengyangzi doesn't have this kind of good goods, at first glance, it is a talisman that Yu Ji has studied by himself, although it has certain shortcomings, but it is really convenient for martial artists like Wu Mourning in the early stage.

Seemingly empty hands.

How scary is it that one breath can produce more magic weapons?

Even if he doesn't use it to hide weapons, Wu Mourning still has some whimsical ideas, such as using this thing to hide gunpowder. When I saw someone, I threw one over, and according to the reserves, it was 300 kilograms. One hundred kilograms of explosives is enough to make a building kneel down and sing conquest, three hundred kilograms, this instantaneous burst of energy, there is no problem in blowing up a street.

Three hundred kilograms of gunpowder, see God, Dafa Doushu Lei.

If you fuck it next to each other in the later stage of Qizang, I'm afraid you will vomit three liters of blood!

And Wu Mourning this madman has a way, when he dealt with the Xu family's medicine of the tiger ben, he had a relationship with a small general in the Chongming base, although he didn't have much contact, but there was a way, he was the captain of the tiger ben of Su Wutang, and it was not a big problem to get some explosives to play.

On the level of mourning for the statue of the Ming King.

Just light it up.

The military side can be said to be very supportive of Wu Mourning's job-hopping, after all, the holy idol golden body is difficult to practice, but it is particularly useful in dealing with all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods.

Under the offensive of Wu Mourning's dead skin and face.

Yu Ji finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Throwing two talismans to Wu Mourning blocked the bastard's chattering mouth, and after learning about Wu Mourning's genius idea of using talismans, Lao Bu Ji couldn't help but be silent. He felt that these two talismans were thrown to Wu Mourning, and his situation suddenly became dangerous.

One day, Wu Mourning suddenly went berserk and brought a piece of explosives to some sensitive places to play explosives, causing serious casualties.

I don't know if Su Wutang and the Demon Suppression Division will settle the account on his head.

Thinking about it this way, Yu Ji wanted to take it back, and under Wu Mourning's repeated assurances that he would not do any terrorist attacks on the Talisman, Yu Ji sighed and let Wu Mourn happily put away the talisman.

"It's done, let's go, I don't want to stay in this hellish place."

Successfully done, Wu Mian is now full of thoughts about going home.

The gains from his trip can be said to be huge.

Not only did he get the strange thing of Taigong Stone from Yu Ji, but more importantly, the group of Yin soldiers who were killed by Wu Mourning, those Yin soldiers were not good looks, and the robbery seeds provided by the elite were green, which is why Wu Mourning would judge that the robbery seeds that Ghost Shuai could explode would be above green.

The position of the ghost god is directly linked to strength.

There is no strong strength.

It is impossible for Zhao Feixiong to suppress so many soldiers under his hands, and after being slaughtered by himself, he can still obey the order and retreat, instead of rushing up and continuing to play with himself.

This wave of harvest is a plunder.

It is enough for Wu Mourning to raise most of his true skills to the level where his realm is, and even to say that there is not much of a problem in directly pulling him to the sixth level of Qizang!

It's no wonder that Wu Mian seemed very excited tonight.

Sure enough, this Chenghuang Yin Division is his treasure house, as long as he has the strength, he can withdraw money unlimitedly. If he is more ruthless, I am afraid that the Yushan City God Yin Division will become a dead place where chickens and dogs will not be left. However, this robbery is a universal resource, and Wu Mourning is still avoided by means of lack of morality.

Robbery, robbery, as the name suggests, is the seed of calamity.

If you get it by unscrupulous means, the calamity may swarm in, and there is no way to do good or evil, only people will invite themselves. Whether it works or not, it's always good to give some psychological comfort.

"Your luck is so good, this wave of ghosts and gods is over, and you didn't send more people. Otherwise, my backhand will still be quite troublesome. ”

Yu Ji, who called the ferryman, once again mentioned Wu Mourning's luck.

Wu Mourning, who was secretly counting the money in his heart, pricked up his ears when he heard this.

"What do you mean? We're going to have to be unlucky? ”

"Naturally not, the lucky stars shine high, naturally it is a good thing. But the map of the Yunzhou geodesy, you and I are obvious to all, you are the people of Yunzhou, can you ever think that there are no eggs under the nest? ”

"If I think about those things every day, I won't be able to live?"

Wu Mian snorted disdainfully.

He doesn't care what is happening, what will happen in the future, whether it will affect him or anything. Knowing it, go and prepare, and then go out to fight, crazy to improve your strength, just to be completely prepared, it can be said that all the actions of Wu Mourning are preparing for the unpredictable future!

Yu Ji was silenced by Wu Mourning again.

How so......

Among the most people who have seen countless old monsters, there are very few Wu Mourning who has an extremely contradictory and complex personality, he seems to be not afraid of heaven and earth, for the ghosts and gods of the Zhuxia tradition, the prince of heaven and earth has a normal heart, but it is not a barbaric madness that disdains it, and even in some aspects, it is sincere respect.

There is no arrogance, but arrogance.

Self-improvement, shining, not like a guest in the world!

Families, royal families, sects, poor families, and ordinary families cannot educate such offspring. If he had met Wu Mourning earlier, Yu Ji would have been very happy to accept him as his successor when he was a child.

Forget it when you grow up.

Although it is also a good piece of material, how can this murderous appearance of the whole family look crooked, no matter how you look at it. The Tao is natural, since it is a master-apprentice fate, then Yu Ji will not force it. At least for now, it's not bad to follow Wu Mourning, even his luck has improved, if it can continue, not to mention soaring, it is feasible to continue to rub the national fortune, lick the merits, and then find a way to continue to live forever.

As for the mayflies.

Yu Ji believed that even if that twisted and crazy guy got out of trouble one day, Wu Mourning, who had also practiced the Yin Fu Heavenly Machine Sutra, would be able to deal with it.

The ferryman's canoe shuttles like an arrow.

Swiftly shuttling across the dark and dead veins of water, the boat that re-entered the mist glowed with a faint cold light.

About two quarters of an hour passed.

Wu Mourning, who was checking the accounts, suddenly raised his head, and the cold light shone on his face, making his whole person look gloomy and dangerous.

I don't know when it started.

The ship stopped.

The ferryman stopped holding the boat, and there was silence all around.

Wu Mourning, who was looking at Yu Ji, was about to speak, but saw Yu Ji make a silent movement. Invisibly, Wu Mourning's breath couldn't help but hold his breath, because he felt that something was slowly approaching in the mist. That thing seemed to be very large, and before it could appear in the body, it had already caused the never-ending mist on the Yellow Spring water vein to begin to disturb.

The oldest human emotion is fear, and the oldest fear comes from location.

When people are faced with darkness.

It's always irrepressible to fantasize about something unseevorous and unknown.

Frightened as far as the eye can see.

Now sitting in the shadow of the canoe in the dark light of Wu Mourning is suffering from this fear and oppression, he is not afraid, but he is inevitably a little irritable about this unknown situation.

Soon, a huge shadow emerged from the thick fog.

It's a huge ship!

The ship was densely packed with figures.

(End of chapter)