Chapter 761

In the guest room of the Zhang family’s mansion, the Tianzhu Spiritual Passing Mind came to Tumo and other four people.

The great wizard of White Bone had to deal with other hunting gods, and the task of explaining the situation in the cemetery to Tumo and others fell on him.

Living in the same building, it took less than a minute to come at the latest.

"Please sit down everyone!"

Tianzhu said, and his fingers were drawn in the void.

I saw the void coloring the cloth by itself, and a vivid girl in the painting walked out of the painting.

Pour tea and water, it looks almost the same as a real person.

Looking at the girl in the painting, the magic demon was immediately stunned. He didn't expect that Tianzhu would also master the laws of painting of this level. Laws cannot be used as tricks. It took tens of millions of years to master several laws to reach the peak of the imperial level.

Tianzhu has been only a few hundred years, and it seems that the law of painting must be one of the laws he majored in.

Unlike the focus of the Demon, Mu Qingluan and Wu Man looked at Leng Ruoyu.

Because the girl in the painting drawn by Tianzhu is clearly Leng Ruoyu from the girlhood, she painted a Leng Ruoyu to pour tea and water for him. Although Leng Ruoyu looked pale, she didn't say anything. The two of them really had an extraordinary relationship.

The girl in the painting quickly poured four cups of tea, and Tianzhu took out four game seeds and threw them into it.

With a wave of her sleeve, four cups of tea fell steadily in front of Tumo and his men.

"This cup of soul-burning and god-destroying tea can enter a dream, and we communicate in our dreams."

Tian Zhu said calmly.

Tumo and others nodded without questioning. They did not worry about the poison in the tea with their means. They also agreed with Tianzhu's practice. At present, Zhang Jiacheng has almost 200 pseudo emperors, and if they can't take care of it, there is one of them with special means to see them.

As the saying goes, be careful, there is no big mistake, so they have not done any unnecessary things since they came to Zhangjiacheng.

Drinking tea, the sleepiness hit several people without resistance.

The world in the dream is exactly the same as everything outside. If I hadn't known in the dream, Tumo was surprised to find that he could not tell at the first time that the dream was fake. Tianzhu's mastery of the dream was once again surprised him.

“This is a map…”

Tianzhu said as he thought, the power of the dream appeared on the table in front of several people.

Then he began to talk about his speculation about the cemetery.

"Isn't this recruiting troops?"

Tumo said subconsciously.

"Meet each other a little!"

Tian Zhu said with a smile.

"What's the meaning?"

Wu Man said in confusion.

"The so-called white bone fantasy creatures are likely to be the troops trained by fairies according to analysis."

Tianzhu explained.

"Imperial-level troops!"

Wu Man's eyes widened.

"Don't forget that the strongest among the fairies is the Great Emperor."

Tianzhu sighed, "So we have to be careful this time."

Except for the Tumo's expression, the other three people looked ugly. If the cemetery was really a place where the fairies created imperial-level troops, they would never be able to use their abilities beyond the common sense of the sky, otherwise they would be very likely to be discovered by someone.

But only using the power of the sky outside the sky, they are very likely to die in the cemetery.

"I have a way to solve it. This is a gift I have given to you."

Tian Zhu said and took out four paintings.

I saw that the people in the paintings on these paintings were lifelike, which gave people the feeling of facing a level nine hunter. However, the people in the painting had no face and threw four paintings to the four demons. They knew the function of the painting as soon as they were held in their hands.

This is a painted skin made by peeling off the human skin of a level nine-level hunter.

When worn on the body, it can inherit 60% or 70% of the power of the ninth-level hunter, and the power they use will also become the power of the hunter through the cover of the painted skin. Of course, this cover has an upper limit, and it is impossible to cover it by using the power above the Nine Heavens Realm.

Even so, this painting of skin is a treasure.

Even so, Wu Man and the other two were a little hesitant.

Things are punished by heaven. If you want to punish them one day, they will definitely be killed in the cemetery. But if you don’t want this painted skin in the cemetery, they will greatly increase the chance of being discovered by someone.

“There is no problem with things.”

Tumo said as he was the first to roll up the painted skin.

Tian Zhu looked at the demon in surprise, and then figured out the meaning of the demon.

The magic figure was attracted by the secret technique of painting skin and wanted to get the painting skin to crack it. If everyone else refused to accept it, it would be difficult for him to accept it. As for whether there is any problem with the painting skin? The unlucky one is also the magic figure of the magic figure of Wu Man and the other two are not afraid.

At that time, the Tumo can even take the opportunity to save them and win over these three people.

Seeing that the magic demon had accepted it, Wu Man and the other two thought there was no problem with the painting of the skin. They put it away immediately.

"Time is tight, and I won't leave much to you if you have to adapt to the power of painting the skin."

Tianzhu said to relieve his dream.

"Goodbye!"

Tumo stood up and said.

Leng Ruoyu didn't even look at Tianzhu and planned to get up and leave at once. However, at this moment, he heard the transmission of Tianzhu's voice, and the original move of getting up was suppressed. It was not until Wu Man and Mu Qingluan said goodbye and left one after another that they stared at Tianzhu hatred.

"What, I'm just here to drink with me."

Tian Zhu said with a smile.

"Don't laugh at me so much, disgusting."

Leng Ruoyu said disgustedly that she was deceived by the smile of Tianzhu.

"Come here to drink with me."

Tianzhu smiled and said in a cold voice.

Leng Ruoyu trembled all over, and walked to Tianzhu with shame and helplessness in her eyes and sat down.

Tian Zhu thought about it and changed the teapot on the table to a wine pot.

Leng Ruoyu trembled and picked up the wine pot. Straws of wine fell into the cup. Because of panic, the wine spilled out. It was obvious that she was not thinking about pouring the wine at this time. She waited until the wine spilled out before she came back to her senses and put down the wine pot.

"What you said is true?"

Leng Ruoyu asked in a low voice.

"real."

Tianzhu nodded, "Although Leng Jingyun died at my hands, her true spirit has not been destroyed yet."

"Give me."

Leng Ruoyu begged in a low voice.

Tian Zhu shook his head, and his fingertips of soul chains flashed on the table.

"This is the chain of the soul of the Imperial Prison, the sealed chain formed by the fusion of the soul of the true spirit."

Tianzhu explained, "Leng Jingyun's soul was thrown by me to the soul chain to swallow. Her true spirit is now integrated into it. I have no way to peel off her true spirit, but when I attain enlightenment and become emperor, I will be fully confident."

"What conditions do you need to give me the soul chain."

Leng Ruoyu whispered as she looked at the soul chain.

"Based on your current qualifications, I think you will be a competent and virtuous wife."

Tianzhu hugged Leng Ruoyu and said with a smile.

Leng Ruoyu felt a chill in her heart. Qualification, these are two cold words. If Tianzhu could still explain it by hostility between the two sides, the current two words "Qualification" means that Tianzhu has no affection for her at all.

But looking at the soul chain, Leng Ruoyu nodded numbly.

"for you."

Tianzhu narrowed the soul chain and wrapped it around Leng Ruoyu's wrist. "The soul chain itself is part of the Imperial Prison, and the Imperial Prison is a treasure that transcends the imperial weapon. Don't say I didn't warn you, if you don't have enough strength to try to calm Yun's true spirit will disappear."

"I see."

Leng Ruoyu's last hope was destroyed and nodded and said in a low voice.

Tianzhu felt the warmth in his arms with satisfaction. Leng Ruoyu's feelings of being sealed when practicing secret techniques back then, and her current qualifications are the worst and can become a pseudo-emperor. Now that she controls Leng Ruoyu, she is equivalent to getting a future help, and only three of the five monsters are left, but her threat.
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