Chapter 112 Pull out the spies

Afraid that Xiuqi would be worried, Cheng An didn't elaborate on what kind of view she was able to see the boundary of the ghost fairyland.

After devouring those remnant souls in the abyss, stepping into the ghost fairyland is definitely not a difficult task for her. However, she always feels that her mind is a little dazed, and she argues carefully, paradoxically, and faintly worried.

That day when heard the bell in the Nine Dao Pagoda, this feeling became more and more intense.

Cheng An frowned, and pushed open the stone door, the cold air coming towards her was much stronger than before, and the flash of light almost blinded her eyes.

Cheng An was taken aback, and looked up, only to find that the small room was filled with thousands of years of cold jade everywhere, and the Concentrating Jade that he got from no one knew where was glowing faintly in the darkness.

In contrast, the cold jade bed in Yuchen Palace looked a lot shabby.

"..."

Has Ah Qi emptied the offerings from the entire ghost world?That's not right, why she doesn't know at all.

Just when she was frowning, a small golden paper lotus floated in the air and landed on her palm, with warm but sharp handwriting on it:

‘Protoss treasure house, if you need it, you can take it yourself.'

After she read it, the paper lotus turned into a floating light and disappeared, leaving a thumb-sized jade stone in her palm. There was an extremely wide space inside the jade stone, and any piece of it would cause abnormal blood and rain.Feng's rare treasures are piled up like a humble stone, and they are not afraid of crushing the innermost treasure.

Cheng An gasped.

She wondered where this person's almost infinite financial and material resources came from, and where the source of his feelings came from.

She gently squeezed the ordinary jade in her hand, her brows and eyes softened, and her nose was slightly sore.

Her prayers are the best in the world to her, but she can only play a small role in his struggle strategies and his grand ambitions.

This is very bad.

Cheng An put the jade away properly, sat cross-legged on the cold jade and closed his eyes. As the breath circulated, the voice of the soul of the god race that had been rustling in her ears in the sea of consciousness became clearer and clearer since the day she devoured it.

"kill him."

"It's your duty to...help us..."

She frowned calmly.

help them what?

"Help us...revenge!"

revenge?Seek revenge on Xiu Qi?Could it be that these people have incomplete souls, and their brains are not working well.

She clicked her tongue in her heart, and grinned in the empty sea of consciousness space: "Don't think about it. Let me

Kill him?If you have the kung fu, why don't you think about how to counteract my reality."

When the innocent souls heard this sentence, they were silent for a while, and then they seemed angry, struggling to use up the last bit of soul power that Cheng An hadn't consumed and swallowed, and attacked her sea of consciousness.

She was not afraid of the splitting pain in her brain, she let out a cold snort, and reluctantly concentrated her soul power on the spiritual platform, fighting with the opponent.

The feeling of fighting in one's own body is not good. There is a feeling of pouring a pot of boiling water into the brain. Cheng An's eyes are open, his eyes are dull, and the knuckles under the sleeves are unconsciously pinched and turned white. It is obviously uncomfortable.Extreme, but because he was afraid that the ghost king outside would notice anything, he didn't dare to groan.

The little man condensed with soul power fought thousands of remnant souls in the sea of consciousness, and turned into a barrier in the dark and lightless world, blocking the darkness that came like a tide.

Outside the ghost king's hall, Xiu Qi was caressing the jade bottle Cheng An left him with one hand, and leaning lazily on the ghost throne with the other hand, the shadow covered half of his face, making it difficult for people to see his whole expression.

Until someone kicked open the door in disregard of the obstruction, and almost kicked He Nu who was coiled up to sleep next to him. He saw a young man in white sitting on it, with a clean and elegant demeanor., quickly lowered his face.

"Is this seat available for you?"

Li Chu was thrown into the abyss to think about it. The forces that originally belonged to the old ghost king were all assigned to Cheng An's name within a few days. It sounded like this matter, but it turned out to be the order of this inconspicuous Young Master Ah Qi.

That's all for Cheng An, a mere man...

His words were stuck in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, he stammered like someone had stuck his throat.

"you……"

Xiu Qi sat up a little bit, and walked out of the shadow with a side face. It was a face that Pang Yuan would never forget.

Is there anything more outrageous than this?

Seeing that his eyes were straightened, with a daydreaming expression, Xiu Qi said with a smile, "What. What's your opinion, Protector Pang?"

"Don't dare, dare not." Pang Yuan lowered her head, as if she was ashamed of her doubts.

Just in his obedience, a pitch-black ghost hand came out of thin air, heading straight for Xiuqi's gate of life.

He seemed to have expected this, and the ghost's aura gathered, but he instantly deflected Pang Yuan's full blow.

"My lord!" Seeing that the ghost breath was so familiar and frightening, Pang Yuan immediately knelt down, "Please forgive me."

Xiu Qi didn't respond to him, but said: "Don't tell others about my return."

coming.Now, I'm just Mr. Seventh who handles affairs for An An."

He carefully put away the empty jade bottle, and slowly explained all the ghost world affairs in recent days, logical and precise, and every line hit the point.

Pang Yuan listened and thought at the same time, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and finally couldn't help asking: "But...Cheng An forced..."

"She's fine." Xiu Qi raised her hand to stop Pang Yuan's words, and shook her head, "Guardian Pang, I'm overthinking."

Met a big ghost.

Pang Yuan couldn't figure it out. He tried to think about the identity of Ah Qi who helped Cheng An win power in countless ways. He really didn't think that he was Xiu Qi himself.

What kind of ecstasy soup did Cheng An pour into the Lord?

"There will be a change in the ghost world." Xiu Qi sat up a little bit, with a more serious expression, "Before then, I don't want anyone to cause any trouble."

"Yes." Pang Yuan heard what he meant, and was startled quietly, "Then Li Chu..."

He had heard about Li Chu's sudden gathering of ghost soldiers to trap Cheng An, but he followed the trend and found nothing. He always felt that something was wrong.

Li Chu wanted to fight Cheng An long before she became king, but why did he start fighting now.

Unless someone said something to him, but he didn't know who it was.

"It's okay, it's just a boring warning." Xiu Qi said something confusing slowly, and took out another piece of paper, "All the people whose names are written on it will be killed for me within three days."

"?"

Trembling, Pang Yuan took the assassination list, it was full of inconspicuous people, at most they were the personal guards of some ghost general.

It's hard not to think of some sort of act of pulling out the spies.

However, Xiu Qi has never done anything to remove the eyeliner, and there are so many places on it, when did they come in.

"No need to say much, just do it."

Xiu Qi said this sentence lightly, without knowing how much casualties this understatement would cause. After Pang Yuan left, he looked up at the dark sky with no light, thoughtful.

He Nu rattled at the door, as if she didn't understand his way of dismantling his power system these days: "This ghost world... Although you haven't managed it much, you have done a lot of things for it. Evil thingsDo everything, lose all conscience. Can you rest assured that the power is really handed over to a little girl like this?"

close your eyes, repair

Qi began to rub his jade bottle again, without answering.

"Hey." Seeing him, He Nu said nothing, "Nine Sons and Mothers are about to open. You can count it right, it happens to be the day when the Four Beasts break the seal, and it will be really wonderful."

"I've always done good calculations." Xiu Qi smiled, but shifted his gaze to the direction of Cheng An in the back hall, "It's just... I don't want to count anymore. Besides, people like me are not enough to be a qualified ghost king.".”

He Nu shook her tail, pretending that he was in Versailles: "You have to let that little girl hear what you said, I'm afraid you might feel bad about it."

"Just discussing the matter." Xiu Qi sighed softly, but his brown eyes were somewhat dark, "In peaceful days, a qualified ruler needs a minimum of empathy. It's a coincidence that Xie Zhan and I don't have this quality.It’s really an old problem of the Protoss.”

He deeply loathes the Protoss, and also loathes his own identity.

To be honest, Xianmen was very confused about Xiu Qi's actions.

The fairy gate and the ghost world are not absolute opposites. Over the years, some immortals have degenerated into ghosts. In addition, the ghost world is irregular and undisciplined. There are also many existences who help the fairy gate to cooperate and sell their own information.

It's just that Cheng An has cleaned up a lot in these years, but the accumulated eyeliner accumulated over the years is more or less useful.

However, during these three days, those who had done business with them and sold information.

Not a single one was left, and with a few clicks, they were all gone.

It's outrageous.

The immortal sect and the ghost world have not fought for so many years, which is inseparable from Xiu Qi's tacit consent to the existence of these spies, but when this happened suddenly, the immortal sect people who claimed to have concealed it well were all dumbfounded.

Isn't this just telling them in person that I have a showdown and everyone here is trash.

Xie Zhan was the one who had the most headache. After all, Xiu Qi gave the mad dragon's blood that opened the original enchantment of the ghost world.

This is all clear and tell them that he, Xiuqi, does not intend to help them solve Jiuzimu so peacefully.

However, the seal of the four beasts has already begun and cannot be stopped at all.

"Shenjun." Shenshi Qingyu pushed open the gate of Yuchen Palace, "Mr. Jingchi asked me to ask, the four beasts have already started, but they still have to go to the ghost world..."

He was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Everything is business as usual."

Nine sons and mothers are always a scourge, even if Qu Wumou has other plans for this, as long as the enchantment of the ghost world can be opened, the initiative will be on the fairy world.

"One more thing..." Qing Yu took a deep breath, feeling very entangled.

"how?"

"Master Shanjian...'wake up'." He said hesitantly, "but he doesn't seem to remember anything. Mr. Jingchi has seen it, and he is indeed not lying, but Mr. Jingchi can't figure out what happened., and he can't remember the ins and outs of the old ghost king's push to Tianzhu."

Can't figure it out...

Xie Zhan's heart sank.

In the world, Mr. Jingchi can't count it, only...the master of the Nine Dao Pagoda should not have the 'Tao' of thought and emotion.

The Tao has no desires and demands, and should not have its own ideas.

Where did the trouble go.