Chapter 57: An Assassination Show (Part II)

Mr. "Q" had a solemn face, and his eyes were a little red.

He and Ding Qiufei had been waiting for nearly 10 hours, and it was now late at night.

Finally, he got the contact of the goddess Xia Youentropy's "Thousand Miles of Secret Sound", and his face changed from solemn to gradually strange, wandering.

Ding Qiufei's originally slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and he asked sharply: "What do you want to hide!"

Mr. "Q" replied bitterly: "There is an unexpected event, simply put, the goddess Xia Youentropy originally sincerely invited His Highness, and at the same time planned the future for His Highness. Results ......"

Mr. Q gritted his teeth, wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead with the back of his hand, and said in a louder voice: "Xia Youen's head Shenjun wants to imprison His Highness, because the Jade Emperor has signed a secret agreement with the place where the god divides by zero, and the goddess is tantamount to violating the secret contract and openly disadvantageous to the Jade Emperor."

"Say!" Ding Qiufei was murderous, and when he saw Mr. "Q" pause, he asked sharply.

"Q" is really nervous, panicked, the sweat beads on the corners of the forehead are getting denser and denser, and I wipe it again and again with the back of my hand, in fact, there are unopened wipes on the table.

"The goddess was threatened by the peak, and was forced, forced to put 'Shangrong Concentration Dispersion' in the wine - if she was hit by this powder, she would be silent in her sleep forever. Trapped in a cage of dreams. Mr. "Q" finally finished the difficult briefing.

Mr. "Q" felt his head buzzing, even though he had experienced nine deaths and faced life and death, he was not a person with a weak will, but at this time it was really out of proportion.

Ding Qiufei showed a murderous aura, gradually restrained, and only glanced at Mr. "Q" slightly, and the other party couldn't help but shiver a few times, as if his muscles were spasmodic, so cold.

Ding Qiufei lowered his voice: "Since the goddess has notified you, it means that there are still variables in the situation."

"Ah, right...... The goddess can't let Her Highness go directly, but she can open a secret door and let us save people. Mr. "Q" remembered that Xia Youentropy also told him to explain some content.

Is...... Why did I panic first, Mr. "Q" secretly blamed himself.

Ding Qiufei personally made a cup of hot tea and put it lightly in front of Mr. "Q": "I believe that now we have common interests, and no one wants to see anything happen to His Highness." What you need to prepare, talk slowly. Even if you turn the whole dungeon upside down, you have to be ready. ”

Mr. "Q" recalls word by word very seriously, for fear that one word will be wrong and cause a big mistake.

Ding Qiufei has already transferred the content in his mind thousands of times, and it is impossible to miss the slightest.

Ding Qiufei got up: "I want to change my clothes immediately."

Mr. "Q" immediately turned his back to him.

Ding Qiufei slapped the wall on the touch spring, the wall was half reversed, and half of the hollowed out wall turned out to be a wardrobe.

The wardrobe has multiple separate compartments.

Ding Qiufei opened the Daming cabinet and took out a blue collar jacket with a white collar on the collar; white horse-faced skirt; black officer boots; Finally, there is a female official's black gauze hat, embroidered with delicate flowers, beaded on the forehead of the hat, and two tassels with pearls hanging from the wings.

quickly changed into clothes, took pictures in the dressing mirror, stretched his sleeves, and straightened his black gauze hat.

The Daming cabinet is divided into two layers, and the lower layer is a weapon rack, and there are no long and heavy weapons.

Ding Qiufei took off the embroidered knife with his hand, he couldn't pull it out directly, there was a dark spring on the shark skin scabbard, and when he pressed it, the blade automatically popped out half a foot, reflecting the light and shining cold.

Ding Qiufei gritted his silver teeth, and used the judge token to summon the Anti-Devouring Demon Lord to come, and specially told him to come on a mount, and directly enter the private room of the hotel through the special space-time secret passage, and not enter through the main entrance.

Their mounts can change in size freely, and it is common for them to be as big as a mountain and as small as an ordinary pet.

The mount of the Anti-Devourer is the Dream Eater Tapir.

Bai Juyi recorded in "Tapir Pingzan" that "tapirs, elephant trunks, rhinoceros, oxtails, tiger feet, ......"

In fact, there is not only one Dream Eater Tapir, but also a group, and the mount of the Anti-Devouring Demon Lord is the great-grandson of the Yuan Tapir, who has just turned 3,000 years old, which is equivalent to 18 or 9 years old for humans, and is no different from a child in society.

But this little guy is also a meritorious tapir, with military merits, not an ordinary person. Since ancient times, heroes have been teenagers.

The Anti-Devouring Demon Lord is also a ghost king. The so-called ghost kings are just middle and lower levels in the civil service system of the prefecture, and there are countless of them.

The level of the Anti-Devouring Demon Lord is equivalent to the level of the main department or the deputy department level, and the reform of the prefecture, the "old man" has been raised by half a level, but the salary has been directly increased by one level.

The Anti-Devourer came in a hurry, so he didn't put on his "painted skin" and came with a little wipe on his face.

In line with the imagination of the general world: blue-faced fangs, fish body, and a demon bell.

The dream-eating tapir the size of a golden retriever is naturally deliberately smaller, usually the size of a rhinoceros.

The Anti-Devourer immediately saluted: "See the judge, the lowly ......"

The Anti-Devouring Demon Lord felt very embarrassed, and lowered his head slightly, finding that his heart had been pierced by the judge's pen, and the slightest ghost qi was leaking.

Before he finished a sentence, his Yuan Soul was absorbed by the judge's pen, and then quickly attached to the embroidered knife.

The blade turned dark purple, and the unwilling cry of the Anti-Devouring Demon Lord could be vaguely heard: "What a crime to be despicable!" Humble ......"

Ding Qiufei recited the incantation and blew a few breaths into the blade, and the Demon Lord not only lost all his memories, but also became mute and was forced to transform into a sword spirit.

"I'm sorry, old man." Ding Qiufei used the upper translation and translation tone.

Mr. "Q" was dumbfounded, he really never dreamed that the Demon Lord would be killed like this.

Ding Qiufei said lightly: "The Anti-Devouring Demon Lord is to save His Royal Highness, and in the future, it will be entered into the list of martyrs who died in the battle of the Examination Division, and the title will be awarded, and it will be praised by the underworld from generation to generation, especially the Fifth Hall will always keep it in mind."

"yes, yes." Mr. "Q" has a rich facial expression, and his heart is cold, Judge Ding, it is really ruthless, spicier than ten packs of spicy strips.

I would really rather offend the king of Yama than offend Judge Ding.

"No way, if Your Highness really encounters an accident, then everything is over and irreparable. What I fear now is that His Highness will be assassinated in his sleep, and it must be avoided! "Ding Qiufei can't take care of a lot anymore, what is it to kill a ghost king, kill a hundred, a thousand...... As long as Zhen Yan can be rescued, it will all be a trivial matter.

"You have to break through the barriers, attach to the books first, and then jump from the books to His Highness, right?" Ding Qiufei asked.

"Yes, yes." Mr. "Q" said yes.

Don't forget to add: "I should swear to follow Judge Ding to the death and rescue His Highness together."

"So...... Thank you very much. "Ding Qiufei's killing machine has appeared, who do you care about? I was unhappy with you, if it weren't for my sister, you would have finished your calf a long time ago.

Therefore, it is just a sympathetic smile that is not yin or yang.

Ding Qiufei turned his head to look at the dream-eating tapir who was silent and trembling like chaff: "Little guy, don't worry, from today onwards, you will be mixed with me." Guarantee you a bright future! ”

Dream tapir, want to cry but dare not cry, let alone scream, grinning, full of bitterness.