Since Fei Lei and the Blue Devil were in Ye Qing's hands, it was needless to say that the deaths of Yan Tieyi and Zheng Feng were done by Ye Qing.

The mysterious gang leader behind the Iron Cloak Gang is also Ye Qing.

Then it is logical that the people of the Iron Clothes Gang will appear!

"Good boy, so calculating!"

Yan Yufei was not stupid, and in a turn of his mind, he sorted out the cause and effect of the matter and Ye Qing's plan, and chuckled: "In this way, we don't want to blame this kid, and it has become a shield!"

He already valued Ye Qing and had a lot of relationship with Ye Qing, even if he knew about Yan Tieyi and Zheng Feng, he wouldn't really trouble Ye Qing, people were close to each other, and Ye Qing really helped them this time, and he really didn't want to blame anything.

It can only be said that Ye Qing's hand is played beautifully,

Therefore, what he said was actually said to Ling Jianqiu, and what he said was to ask Ling Jianqiu not to trouble Ye Qing.

Ling Jianqiu didn't seem to hear Yan Yufei's words, but kept looking at Ye Qing, who had killed the terrorist official, and watched for more than a dozen breaths before he answered: "Ye Qing has a merit in protecting me in Anyang, and his contribution is great, a few silverfish, kill them!"

When the words fell, Ling Jianqiu left with his sword, extremely chic.

“......”

Yan Yufei glanced at Ling Jianqiu who was leaving in surprise, okay, this one is much more neat than him, and his tongue is wasted.

Then, Yan Yufei's gaze fell on Ye Qing, and Ye Qing also happened to look at him, looking at each other, before he could speak, Ye Qing suddenly rubbed his eyebrows and said, "My lord, I'm injured, I want to rest!"

Hmph, you want me to be a coolie again, no way!

“......”

Am I such a person?

Yan Yufei opened his mouth, this kid looked like a good person who was obedient and gentle in front of him, and he turned his back and killed the two major snakes in Anyang County in a row, and he was still kept in the dark, and he put them together at this time, he wanted to take the opportunity to call the other party, but he was immediately choked by the other party's words.

Slippery head one.

"Then you have a good rest!" In the end, Yan Yufei shook his head with a wry smile, turned to leave, out of sight, I am a scholar, the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, and he is not as knowledgeable as you.

When Yan Yufei left, the pale color on Ye Qing's face faded in a blink of an eye, and he laughed twice, grazing towards the weak monster on the side.

The last counterattack of the terrorist official, although it was powerful, almost exhausted all of his mental power, but fortunately, it did not hurt the fundamentals, except for some headaches at this time, there was not much sequelae, but the true qi in the body was still full, and it could not deal with other powerful monsters, but it was more than enough to bully and bully those weak monsters.

In addition, bullying weak and treacherous monsters is fast and safe, and it is much more cost-effective than killing terrorists and other treacherous monsters, so why not do it?

With the death of powerful monsters such as the terrorist official, Shugong, and Granny Mud one by one, coupled with the addition of the Iron Cloak Gang, Qiao Liuye and others, the monsters gradually fell behind, and the general trend has gone.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? Why are there ambushes in human beings?" In the darkness, he muttered to himself as he looked at the strange monster that was gone, his eyes were blank.

"I don't know, how did this happen?" the rotten head was also dazed, and his face was rotten and his face was rotten, and fishy pus flowed out.

"If the plan fails, the Lord will not let us go. The tone of the dark eye was confused, and his body trembled slightly.

Hearing this, the petite body of the rotten head also trembled, and he lost his soul.

At the moment of the incident, the two of them had a premonition that something was wrong, and they did not entangle with the Shenwu Army, and hid, which was considered a fluke, but when they thought of the anger and punishment they would face later, the dark eyes and the rotten head trembled and panicked.

To be alive may be better than to be dead.

"No, our plan did not fail. Suddenly, a soft voice sounded behind the two of them.

"Who?" Startled, Gloom and Rotten looked back to find a man in black wrapped in a hood who had appeared behind them at some point.

"Why, can't you even hear my voice?" said the man in black softly.

The person who came was wrapped in a hood, unable to see his face clearly, and his dark eyes and rotten head were stunned for a long time before he said, "It's you, pothos?"

"Well, it's me!" Pothos nodded, "You come with me." ”

After that, the pothos fell like a fallen leaf, as light as nothing, and landed in a courtyard, and then came to a secret room with a dark eye and a rotten head.

"Pothos, what do you mean by what you just said that our plan hasn't failed?" asked the dark eye impatiently after entering the secret room.

Obviously, all the monsters are almost dead, why haven't they failed?

"What do you mean? Of course, because my plan has never been whether Anyang will be destroyed, whether the monsters can gain the upper hand? My plan is corpses, blood, mountains of corpses, and a sea of blood. ”

"It doesn't matter whose corpse it is, whether it's a human or a weird!"

The pothos voice trembled slightly, looking very excited.

"What do you mean, pothos, you make it clearer?" the rotten head shook his head, indicating that the more he listened, the more confused he became.

"Hehe, look!" said the pothos, pointing to an altar in the center of the chamber with an eager gaze.

"Altar?" "The Shadow Eye and the Green Pothos looked at the altar in front of them, and said with slight doubts: "Octagonal, Quartet, Ghost Head, White Bone ......"

The altar in front of you is square and octagonal, with a total of three layers, all made of white bones, and a statue is placed in the center of the altar.

"This is the White Bone Altar that summons the Ghost Lord!Pothos, are you going to summon the Ghost Lord to descend?!"

The Shadow Eye and the Rotten Head said in unison.

"Not bad!" "The pothos under the hood nodded: "The ghost lord is coming, it takes a lot of corpses, blood and killing, and the purpose of me luring the monster into the city is to kill, for the corpse, for the blood." Whether the monster kills the human, or the human kills the monster, whoever wins and who loses will have no effect on my plan, because the final winner is only us!"

"As long as the ghost lord comes, Anyang County will be ours!"

"Good plan, pothos, you have this plan, why don't you tell us, we have been worried for a while!" Hearing this, the dark eyes and the rotten head were overjoyed, if this was the case, then they would not be responsible.

"There are some things, the more people know about them, the more unsafe they are!"

Lu Pothos said lightly: "Just like this time, why would humans know our plan and prepare in advance, it may not be one of us who leaked the news?"

"What, pothos, you're not kidding, there are traitors among the five of us, can't it?"

The pothos looked uncertain, and her voice was mocking: "Who knows? If it weren't for that, such a careful plan, how would humans know and prepare in advance?"

The Shadow Eye and the Rotten Prime Minister glanced at each other, and hurriedly said, "It's not us!"

"I know it wasn't you, otherwise I wouldn't have brought you here. The pothos smiled lightly, and then her tone became serious: "Without further ado, you two will stay here, and I will preside over the advent ceremony of the ghost lord." ”

"Good!" replied to the Shadow Eye and the Rotten Head, guarding the secret room.

Pothos walked to the altar, bowed three times, slowly ascended to the altar, and after reaching the top, Pothos sat cross-legged in front of the statue, lit eight red candles in the eight corners around it, took out a silver dagger, cut his wrist, and poured blood on the statue.

The flames on the eight red candles instantly turned pale, like ghost fires, and the sculptures also flickered, absorbing all the blood poured on them.

Pothos's eyes were closed, words were in her mouth, and the blood on her hands kept pouring on the sculpture in front of her, as if she didn't feel anything.

The originally gloomy sculpture, soaked in blood, gradually turned red, crystal clear, as smooth as jade, but with a sense of evil.

"In the name of pothos, I summon the great ghost lord to come here!"

"Buzz"

As soon as the words fell, a layer of faint light swept through the secret room, and the eyes of the sculpture became deep and boundless, like a dark night sky.

The next moment, countless whispers sounded in the secret room, obviously not high, but clearly sounded in the minds of the ghost eye and the rotten head, crazy, chaotic, dark, the two strange monsters were instantly in pain, holding their heads and rolling on the ground.

Fortunately, the whispering came and went quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But at the same time, the sky above Anyang County trembled strangely, and the corpses, blood, killings, and grievances at the city gate seemed to be pulled and poured into the air.

In mid-air, blood, corpses, and grievances converge to form a strange (flesh) portal, revealing a sense of coercion and evil.

"It's ......"

For a moment, everyone stopped moving, even the monster forgot to fight, and looked at the portal in the air in a daze.

"It's not good, someone is taking advantage of the corpses and grievances in this place to summon a powerful monster to descend!" Seeing the portal in the air, a trace of consternation appeared on Ling Jianqiu's face that had not changed for ten thousand years.

"Summoning a powerful monster, what monster?" Yan Yufei wondered.

"I don't know!" Ling Jianqiu shook his head with a solemn expression: "But with such a big battle, the monsters summoned must not be weak." ”

"You and I can't beat it!"

When it was over, Ling Jianqiu added again.

"What should I do then?" Yan Yufei asked.

"Stop him from coming!" Ling Jianqiu said succinctly, "There are two ways to stop him from coming: one is to directly destroy the portal in the air, and the other is to find the person and place to preside over the summoning and destroy the summoning ceremony. ”

"Neither of them seems to be easy to do!" The portal in the air is not easy to get along with at first glance, and the two of them can't reach it, let alone destroy it.

The second method seems simple, but in fact it is not, Anyang County is so big, the ghost knows where those strange monsters who presided over the summoning ceremony are hiding? When they find it, it is estimated that the daylilies are cold.

"Please Survey the Mirror!" Ling Jianqiu took a deep breath, he also knew that the second method was a bit unrealistic, so he could only hope that the Survey Mirror would destroy the (flesh) portal in the air.

"That's the only way!" Yan Yufei sighed and said helplessly.

At present, there is only this way, as for whether the Sky Survey Mirror can destroy the portal in the air, it can only depend on the creation.

Ruined, they live!

Can't be destroyed, they die!