Song Ciwan stood behind the curtain and witnessed a good show of "Niu Lao Liuliu was tortured in every way, and Wuzhen people frequently collected people's desires".

This scene is actually a wonderful familiarity to her!

Wu Zhenren's means of holding a net bottle to collect "human desire", from another point of view, and Song Ciwan's collection of "human desire" with the scales, who can say that there is no similarity?

It's just that Song Ciwan doesn't deliberately torture others to stimulate their emotions, and she rarely even takes the initiative to deliberately collect this kind of thing.

Even if she is targeting some people, she will occasionally guide her, and Song Ciwan's actions can be regarded as a guide to the situation at most, taking advantage of the situation.

Compared with this Wuzhen person, Song Ciwan can be regarded as the No. 1 good person in Tianzi!

She is not deliberate, not active, and also very inefficient.

But Song Ciwan does not regret his previous inefficiency, it is still the same truth, people live in the world, there should always be some bottom line. Even if you are not a gentleman, you should do something and not do something.

Let go of the power of the bottom line, it will no longer be power, but will inevitably become a devil!

Song Ciwan cultivated the Void Illusion Demon Sword, how could he not understand this truth?

Niu Lao Liu was tortured by Wu Zhenren to be scorched and dying, and finally he planted his head from a brazier, Wu Zhenren saw that he could no longer squeeze out his emotional breath, so he pretended to sigh and said: "Burned at the stake thirty-six times, it can be regarded as a bit pious." That's it, I'll lend you this treasure for the time being. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw it.

A silvery-gray, little shuttle-like thing rolled to the ground.

The little silver shuttle rolled straight from under the curtain to Niu Lao Liu's hand, Niu Lao Liu lay on the ground and reached out his hand, and hurriedly caught the little silver shuttle in his hand.

The moment Yinshuo started his hand, he saw a silver light slightly shining with red mangs suddenly covering Niu Lao Liu's whole person, and the injuries he had originally suffered on his body quickly improved under the penetration of red mang.

Niu Lao Liu groaned "ah" and got up from the ground.

He held the silver shuttle in his hand, and his face showed an expression of ecstasy like a treasure.

"Thank you for the real person! Real people are good! ”

Bang bang bang!

He kowtowed violently almost frantically, but in a moment, blood came out of his forehead again.

A subtle wisp of red and white "human desire" emerged from the top of his head again, curled slightly through the curtain, and fell into the net bottle in the palm of Wuzhen's hand.

Xiao Yinshuo continued to emit silver light in Niu Lao Liu's hand, absorbing all the blood on his forehead, and at the same time radiating red light, smoothing his wounds.

Behind the curtain, the voice of the Wuzhen was hoarse and high: "Mortal, you go." Soak this treasure in water for three quarters of an hour, and those who practice martial arts will be agitated and die in the sun after drinking it, so you can take revenge! ”

Niu Lao Liu hurriedly kowtowed again and respectfully thanked Wu Zhenren.

He left with Yinsuo, but Song Ciwan didn't rush to chase him.

Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall, Song Ciwan knows where it is, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to find Niu Lao Liu in the future.

Song Ciwan stayed in the residence of Wu Zhenren for another quarter of an hour, only to see this Wu Zhenren suddenly jump up from the same place after Niu Lao Liu left.

After a jump, Song Ciwan saw clearly that what was exposed under the dark blue feathers of this black real person was not a normal human leg, but a pair of slender bird feet!

The bird's feet were inconvenient to wear shoes, and from under the empty trouser tube, a pair of bird claws, eight bird toes, and the sharp claws of the hook glistened with cold light, which made people frightened to see it.

This Wuzhen person is clearly a demon whose beast nature has not faded!

But the strange thing is that Song Ciwan failed to sense half of the demonic energy from Wu Zhenren.

I don't know if he used some special method to cover up his demonic aura, or ...... This Wuzhen is indeed not a demon? What he looks like...... Maybe there's another reason?

Song Ciwan patiently observed, only to see that after Wu Zhenren jumped up, he kicked and stepped on the ground with bird feet.

As he went, he kicked all the braziers all over the ground, and the coals splashed and fell on him, and his feather coat was not damaged in the slightest, but there was an intoxicated look on his face.

"How stupid a mortal is, he can still be born with wisdom, and God is too unfair!"

Wu Zhenren's face was intoxicated and he muttered to himself, but his tone was fierce and mean.

"I'm not convinced! I want all the stupid people in the world to be my gods! ”

"Fool! If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Hahaha! Haha......"

Wu Zhenren laughed, and the laughter was hoarse and strange, like a crow crowing.

Hearing this, Song Ciwan's brows furrowed slightly, and her eardrums seemed to tingle.

Fortunately, Wu Zhenren didn't laugh for long, and after venting, he kicked all the braziers aside, and then held the net bottle in his hand and put it into the curtain hanging in the room.

Yes, the curtain is obviously flat, but this bottle falls into the curtain with a slight touch.

It was as if there was an invisible paintbrush, and the net bottle was instantly dotted on the blue background of the curtain.

The end is magical.

Immediately afterward, the curtain shook like a wave of water.

A voice behind the curtain seemed to be far and near, and it sounded faintly: "Wu Yu, it seems that your speed of collecting faith has been slowing down recently?" ”

The voice was faintly reproachful.

On the side of the curtain, the wrinkled face of the black feather suddenly distorted for a moment.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Don't blame the barbarian, after all, it is the New Year's Festival, even the most evil people still want to celebrate the New Year, how can people who are full of grievances be so easy to find?" I also tried my best, and I hope that the barbarian envoy can speak a lot for me Lao Wu in front of the second prince. ”

"If the barbarian envoy can be accommodating, Lao Wu and I are not the person who doesn't know how to be polite......"

Ebonyu contorted his face and spoke humble words in his mouth.

These are not so important, for Song Ciwan at this moment, what shocked her deeply was the "second prince" suddenly mentioned in Wu Yu's mouth!

How could Song Ciwan forget the so-called "second prince"?

She was all too familiar with the name.

At the beginning, the rat demon in Suyang City was in trouble, and the rat demon who claimed to be the flower god of the giant deer country wanted to kidnap Song Ciwan and "dedicate her to the second prince as a concubine".

Although Song Ciwan used his means to split the flower god mouse demon into ashes, but later when he washed the demon in the Huan Bathroom, Song Ciwan had a confrontation with a god master called "Erlang" because of the prying eyes when he washed the demon!

No, in fact it can't be called a confrontation, it's a one-sided crush.

If it weren't for the fact that the scales were very strange, a large amount of Song Ciwan's true qi and Shou Yuan were extracted at that time to intercept the other party's probe, and Song Ciwan at that time might not have a future!

For this "second prince", or "Erlang", how can Song Ciwan not be impressed?