Feng Caitian couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, presumably the so-called torture hall must be no different from the ancient prison of the criminal department, otherwise, how could these Spirit Sect masters be afraid of being like this, they were so anxious to walk that they didn't even react when the people behind them guessed their heels, as if it didn't hurt at all.

"Why aren't you leaving? Waiting for a late-night snack? Lotte turned his head, but saw Feng Caitian still sitting on the chair with the old god on the ground, and the anger that had calmed down suddenly surged up again.

"Oh, let's go!" Seeing that there was nothing to watch, Feng Caitian was also ready to get up and say goodbye.

However, Feng Cai took two steps, and Lotte said again, "You wait a while"

"What else?" Feng Caitian looked puzzled, didn't he want to drive himself away just now, what did he ask to stay here for? Is it true that you want to keep yourself to eat?

"What's the deal with the deed of sale in your hand? I don't think there are any masters to redeem you, right? Lotte kept a straight face, and the expression on his face was extremely serious.

"How could it not be? You're mistaken," Feng Caitian smiled wryly, but there was no look of emptiness on his face. Alas... She thought that Lotte really wanted to keep herself for dinner, but it turned out to be this thing.

"Hmph, I don't know if you have it, let's say, you got the deed of sale of Autumn Leaves!" Le Tiancai didn't believe Feng Caitian's nonsense, just glanced at her lightly, and then said convictionally.

"What is there to say, since the thing is with me, it is mine, since it is, then what reason do I have to tell you where my thing came from!" Feng Caitian glanced at Lotte disappreciatively, with an expression of my things you don't move.

Seeing the ghost hand, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile under the black scarf. He had seen the deed of sale of Autumn Leaves in the shadows just now, and the note was indeed a unique seal of their Drunken Immortal Building, but he was curious about how this girl had stolen it.

You must know that the secret room where the archives are stored in the Zuixian Building, whether it is the location of the site, or the guards in charge of guarding, it is quite mysterious and rigorous, although the entire archive room is not impregnable, but in addition to the permission of the general deployment of personnel in the Zuixian Building, only Lotte knows where the archive room is, and how to open the organ of the archive room.

Just this little girl in front of her, in addition to being able to use poison magic and summon demon beasts, she doesn't seem to have much strength herself, how did she do it?

The ghost rubbed his chin and quickly walked to the side of the chair and sat down, obviously not ready to interject.

With the support of the ghost hand's change of direction, Lotte's confidence has suddenly hardened a lot.

"If you say so, you're standing on my territory now, so you're mine?" Lotte looked at Feng Caitian with contempt, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and he was unspeakably mocking.

"Of course not" Feng Caitian disagreed, and said innocently, "Landlord, look, although the Drunken Immortal Building is under your control now, it is not yours, and I am the same, although I live in the Drunken Immortal Building, but I am just an outsider, a guest of the inn, how can you confuse me with ordinary dead things." ”

Feng Caitian pouted, and took out a yellowed deed of sale of Autumn Leaves, and shook it in front of Lotte, his big watery eyes full of dissatisfaction with Lotte's statement.

Lotte listened to Feng Caitian's fallacy, and Cha Tian didn't take a breath. Is there any reason for this?