As a ghost hero, Dao Bing Wuji will naturally not live in the City God's Temple, but in his own palace. The palace door is wide open, the curtains are deep inside, and the bronze everlasting lamps are divided into two rows, lighting the fire of the soul. Each of the tall Ge holders

The terracotta warriors and horses guard the main roads in the palace. Their nature is similar to that of the headless horsemen. Their souls are attached to dead objects. There are also zombie palace ladies wearing thin clothes, kneeling to welcome the two kings, with full etiquette.

Dao Bing Wuji's throne is a locust wood dragon chair, surrounded by nine dragons, which is very grand. Dao Bing Wuji sat down and was about to ask someone to bring a chair to Qingyi. Qingyi also sat down safely, and the Shadow Throne was born. Waiting for the king

After taking a seat, there were musicians on both sides of the hall beating bronze chimes. The sound was simple and heavy, and each sound penetrated the heart.

A woman in white clothes entered the door, walked over and said blessings to Qingyi: "My family's surname is Zhao, my name is Xiangnu, I have met your Majesty."

This woman's face is pale, weak and pitiful, but her eyes are extremely bold, and her eyes are lingering, often seducing people. She is wearing white clothes, a translucent white gauze jacket, and a pair of moon-white embroidered shoes; her skirt is also white, but it is

The white is layered, and the floral embroidery on the skirt is off-white, making the whole person look like an upside-down white magnolia. The finishing touch is a red silk belt around the waist, which not only shows off her water snake waist, but also makes her body whiter.

A bit angry.

Bone Lady Zhao Xiangnu: Level 65, skeleton (undead creature). Zhao Xiangnu was a rich lady during her lifetime. Her ghost lingered after her death, breathing death breath in her coffin. It was also a coincidence that a hundred years later, the bones became a spirit.

, she even developed the supernatural power of the White Bones, which allowed her to transform into her true self, seduce young people and steal their essence and blood. Although she attracted many Taoist priests, they were all harmed by her. The Taoist heart collapsed, and the body died and Taoism disappeared.

She gained a bad reputation. Later, she was recruited by Oni Xiong and became his right-hand man. Her favorite food was cactus. In fact, she did not mind being called the Bone Lady because she was still in the boudoir and was not married. Her good skills include [Control the Undead]

], [Summon Skeleton], [Bone Resurrection], [Bone Spear Stab? The sky is full of flowers], [Bone Light Escape]. You can also act in human form before becoming a hero.

Qingyi smiled and said: "What a coincidence, it turns out we are from the same family!" Isn't it? One is the Bone Tyrant, and the other is Mrs. Bones, both with the surname of Bones.

Zhao Xiangnu chuckled: "Your Majesty is joking, you are a prince and a nobleman, but my family is just dust and mud underground. How can we compare it?"

Dao Bing Wuji interrupted: "This girl always misses your sea of ​​bones. If I hadn't stopped her, she would have run away with you!"

"Haha, then I almost have a powerful helper!" Qingyi stood up and took out a few cosmetics from the storage bag: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare a meeting gift. These cosmetics are all produced from the Succubus Tree, you can

Take it."

How can a woman not love cosmetics? Especially the Succubus Tree brand cosmetics that have natural charm and are extremely difficult to obtain? Although Zhao Xiangnu has been dead for a hundred years, she is still a female. She can't put it down for the meet-and-greet gift. She thanked her repeatedly and sent her to Qingyi.

Hold it high.

At this time, a slovenly old man with unkempt hair also came forward, glanced at Qingyi, and said: "You are ridden with murders and calamities, but you are covered with purple energy but are not naked, like a candle in the wind. This is what you should have in your life."

, can’t blame others.”

Qingyi's eyes flashed strangely, because Mr. Jiang Chen had said something similar. He knew that this sloppy old man was the only heroic NPC under Dao Bing Wuji, and he was also the key figure in Dao Bing Wuji's victory over Shu.

, then asked respectfully: "Old man, do you know if there is any way to remedy this?"

"This man has passed away, but he refuses to go to the underworld. He is violating the destiny of heaven and earth. The road ahead for those who go against heaven will not be smooth. It is better to stop thinking about it and be a leisurely man. It's okay if you don't sit on the throne." The old man bowed his hand to Qing Yi and said,

Benmu stood aside blankly, as if there was something wrong with his IQ.

Xuanwei Sanren Guiguzi: Level ???, ghost immortal (dead creature). He lives in seclusion in the Guigu Valley of Qingxi River in Zhouyang City. He calls himself Guiguzi, and later generations call him "Ancestor Wang Chan". He is good at theology, military science, travel studies, and esoteric studies.

, omnipotent, omnipotent, even his disciples are unparalleled heroes. As a pre-Qin scholar, with profound Taoism, he should have become a saint, but because he taught the magic to mortals privately, the chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period was prolonged for fifty years.

, his life was ruined, and he was hated by heaven and earth. His life was exhausted, and he could neither ascend nor enter reincarnation. He still wanders around Fengdu as a ghost and immortal. Later, he was recruited by Guixiong and became his right-hand man. What he cared about most in his life was his talent.

When faced with a disaster, he took the initiative to place a seal and abandon his talents and wisdom. This can be regarded as another atonement for this world. His skills include [Military Art Encyclopedia], [Control the Undead], [????], [??

??】,【????】,【????】.The specialty is ????.

A person should not be judged by his appearance. This sloppy old man dressed like a monk is Guiguzi, a legendary figure like a general! This attribute says that he takes the initiative to seal his own wisdom. If the seal is unlocked one day, wouldn't he be able to leap from hero to hero?

Become a "demigod"? How can a powerful warrior find such a good subordinate? Qingyi looked up to the sky and sighed: It's so annoying to compare people to others!

"The old man can only be relied on in war, and he can't do without someone to take care of him in his daily life." Dao Bing Wuji gave a brief introduction, and then shrugged: "My other subordinates have all been granted the title of princes and kings, and they are not here. They don't have any characteristics anyway. You

It doesn’t matter whether you see me or not. Incense burner, come here quickly!”

Zhao Xiangnu put away her cosmetics and walked over, still smiling, but with a frosty face. She stretched out a hand lightly, twisted Dao Bing Wuji's waist and rubbed it in circles: "Your Majesty, you said it wrong again.

, it’s an incense slave, not an incense burner.”

"Incense slaves, the incense burners are all the same, I will say whichever one sounds right! The Japanese incense burner produces purple smoke, you see, how educated I am! Next time I see a woman named 'Zi Yan', I must recruit her back to be fully

It shows the artistic conception of this poem!" After he finished speaking, Dao Bing Wuji laughed loudly and unscrupulously.

"The king is joking at Nanu's house again." Zhao Xiangnu smiled at Yan Yan, covering her small mouth with one jade hand, while the other hand still twisted hard, and actually twisted off a piece of meat. Qingyi was speechless at the side: "I have heard about swords and weapons for a long time."

Wuji has copper skin and iron bones, this woman can break through her defense with just a normal attack?

Dao Bing Wuji pointed at the wound and laughed heartlessly: "My ribs are all gone, this woman is overbearing!"

Qingyi also laughed. If Clavisor is a combination of a saint and a prostitute, then Zhao Xiangnu is the combination of Lin Daiyu and Wang Xifeng. She has a sickly face, but is fierce and cheerful. This personality just goes well with Dao Bing Wuji.

If Dao Bing Wuji was really given a sister Lin, she would probably die in less than three days.

Now Gui Xiong patted the armrest of the dragon chair and shouted: "Come on, come on, cut ten kilograms of meat, get two jars of wine, and then make a hot pot! If you don't make hot pot when you come to Sichuan, it will be a mess!"

Zhao Xiangnu should be the general manager under Gui Xiong. He clapped his hands and someone came into the palace to serve him. Everything was taken care of in an orderly manner. Sure enough, it was different when there was a woman in the house. When the dishes were served, Qingyi looked over and saw that, as expected, he was the one who served him.

The main thing is human meat. Several slits were cut into the arms and thighs, marinated in sauce, and sprinkled with ginger flowers, green onions, Sichuan peppercorns, and chili peppers. It was fragrant, and the most important thing was that it had enough weight. The wine jar was nothing special.

But according to the NPC on the side, it is human wine brewed with Chinese medicinal materials and living people, which is very replenishing the soul value.

"If I were from the Ministry of Culture, I would have to harmonize with you." Qingyi sighed. The horrific scene of a man drowning alive in the aroma of wine lingered in his mind.

"Eat, eat, eat, don't talk nonsense, I don't want to hear it!" Dao Bingwuji grabbed a human leg and used both hands to tear open the thigh and calf. The meat was so tender that juice leaked out. He didn't know whether it was a man's leg or a leg.

A woman's legs. He took a sip of wine and gnawed on the meat until his mouth was full of oil.

"You are systematic, don't you have any mental barriers?" Qingyi looked at the leg up and down, and then at the foodie King of the Undead. In addition to being surprised, he was still surprised.

"Hey, bitch, you're being hypocritical! I turned off my sense of taste and smell, so it's okay! Are you here? Why don't you come?"

"I won't eat meat, but wine is fine." Qingyi poured himself a bowl of wine, savored it carefully, and said: "It's almost the same as medicinal wine, but it really increases the soul value a lot! Good stuff.

, you can’t buy it outside, right?”

"My enemy, of course it is us, China, who can sell it!" Dao Bing Wuji laughed.

"Give me a recipe later, and I'll go back and ask someone to brew it for my own use." Qingyi thought to herself that it would be better not to brew this wine with a man, so as not to have a psychological shadow after drinking it.

The two monarchs chatted happily, and the rest of the company also pushed cups and cups, causing a gust of wind in the cave. Zhao Xiangnu grabbed a pickled pepper and gnawed it gracefully, but he abided by the rules and never interrupted.

.This hand has a name, it's called "Cactus", which is pretty consistent with chicken feet. Gui Guzi was talking about the need for brain replenishment recently, holding a small spoon, and fiercely gouging out the trembling jelly-like brain in front of him, he didn't know.

People think he has some huge grudge against his head.

Dao Bing Wuji served mandarin duck hotpot, with Sichuan peppercorns on one side and some red dates and wolfberries on the other. The aroma was fragrant. He took a few pieces of meat and rinsed it, and asked Qingyi: "It's okay if you don't eat meat. How about some vegetables?"

Son?"

"No, it's time for me to go offline and go to bed. I have to go to work tomorrow." Qingyi was talking about American time.

The swordsman refused to give up: "You hammer, what can you do if you sit still for a while?"

"You who sleep on time have no right to criticize me!"

Qingyi laughed and cursed, then went offline.

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"Gospel", a wild and secret place.

Under the shade of a tree, the boss of Armani was explaining wilderness survival courses to So'er.

"The Secret Wilderness is a savage world without civilization. You can't reach out for clothes or open your mouth for food like you did when you were a princess."

Suo'er raised her face in dissatisfaction and said in a harsh tone: "I don't need anyone else to take care of me."

"No, you need it, because you have no ability at all. The water you drink is not brought by you, and the food you eat is not grown by you. You are just a waste who relies on dad."

Suo'er was filled with unknown anger and shouted: "Did you also grow the food you eat?! You can't do it yourself, why should you let me do it!" What bothered her most was the many demands placed on her by adults, but

Adults have no right to ask her to do this or that!

"It's true that I can't grow vegetables, but I can make money and then buy food from merchants. All my equipment is the result of my own labor. Can you make money? How do you make money? Regarding money, you actually don't even know how to make money.

There is no basic concept. Money will not fall from the sky, and no stranger will give it to you for free. If you want to make money, you have to be down-to-earth and work hard." Ignoring the rebellious girl's objection, Armani continued: "I want to

To survive in a wild and secret place, you must first adapt to the environment. Let me tell you, in your home, there is a bucket of water for one silver coin, but here, a bag of gold cannot buy a cup of drinking water. So the first rule of our survival is

:How to find, make, and store drinking water.”

"Water sources in the wild are not necessarily hygienic. Living water such as streams and rivers is fine. Stagnant water such as ponds do not circulate. The humus layer underneath can easily breed a large number of bacteria or parasites. We can put alum or activated carbon into the water to purify it.

, it’s best to boil the water, and if possible, you can make your own distilled water.”

"The juice of plants may not be used as drinking water because many plants are poisonous. When you are not sure whether a plant is edible, you must taste it first. If you find it bitter, spicy or otherwise unpleasant, then taste it.

Spit it out and resolutely not eat it. If nothing happens when you taste it, you can only eat a small amount. If you are fine after eight hours, you can eat more."

Looking at the sun, the boss of Armani said decisively: "Let's go hunting."
Chapter completed!