"You have so much courage to rob me? Is the quality of robbers so poor now?"
Wu Chong was greatly disappointed, then he picked up his opponent's head and raised it to eye level. He opened the bow left and right with his other hand and said hello towards his face.
Crackling!
After a beating, the 'pollutant' who had fainted was woken up again. But after seeing the face of Master Wu, this guy's eyes turned white again.
"If you faint again, I'll twist your head off."
Wu Chong's voice woke this guy up from the edge of coma. The fear of death made him nod desperately, for fear that he would express himself too late and be crushed to death by the monster in front of him.
"Tell me first, how did you get this power..."
Wu Chong looked at the other party's cold female ghost face and asked patiently.
"The slave family doesn't know either. It's just that after being killed by Huang Yuanwai, he somehow gained this power." The female ghost responded pitifully.
"Huang Yuanwai?"
Could it be a certain elder?
Wu Chong began to imagine the scene of a certain old man wearing a vest and coming down to conduct experiments. If he found this person, he might be able to gain access to more secrets. Why are immortals, Buddhas, and pollutants in this world so special?
"Where is he?"
"Been eaten by me."
The female ghost was very sincere, but this answer made Master Wu a little embarrassed. Could it be that things were not as I guessed? Is it just a coincidence? No, this monster must be lying to me.
"How did you use this power?"
"I don't know, I will use it once I become like this."
After that, Wu Chong asked several more questions, and the female ghost told them everything she knew. But it didn't know much, so Wu Chong didn't ask for any valuable information.
"Since you call me Guanren, we are also a family."
"ah?"
There was a frightened expression on the female ghost's face.
Master Wu's face turned dark when he saw it.
You're a female ghost. What are you afraid of? Shouldn't it be me?
"Let's go, the officer will take you home."
Wu Chong stretched out his hand and squeezed the 'female ghost' he had caught into a small ball and put it into his waistband. After the female ghost disappeared, the alley returned to normal.
In a happy mood, Master Wu took a small drink and hummed a song, and walked home slowly.
This Demon God's Tomb is becoming more and more interesting. At first, he thought that this enemy was really just the tomb of a god as the Dragon King said, but now it seems that the things in the Demon God's Tomb may be far beyond what the Dragon King knows.
It's possible that he has only scratched the surface.
The deeper secrets may only be known to the devil.
There may be valuable materials for Hedao in this!
As long as he is in harmony with the Tao, Master Wu will not be far away from becoming an immortal. When the time comes, he will soar into the sky and go to the immortal world to enjoy the blessings. He will go fishing in the Yao Pond every day, and then go to Guanghan Palace to tease the fairies. It will be wonderful to think about it.
Wu Chong also didn't expect that the 'old friend' that Old Man Turtle mentioned would come so soon.
It is said that he is unlucky. He is now the most famous Yuanwai gentleman in the city, and his house occupies the largest area. After his old friend fled to this small place, he naturally thought of robbing a rich and unkind rich man to provide relief.
As a poor person, I didn't expect that this rich man turned out to be an old friend from the past.
The two of them stared at each other awkwardly for a long time before stopping.
"Is this spider spirit an old friend?"
Mr. Wu looked at the young woman in black stockings brought over by Old Turtle with some doubts in his eyes.
How come he has no impression at all?
"You only went back ten days and a half to settle down, and you always ran away as soon as you came back. It's unusual for you to have an impression." Old Turtle looked contemptuous. Others didn't know, but he still knew very well that there were people on the ground.
When he was in Ziyuan, Wu Chong learned the art of "pretend to be a ghost" from him. After that, he rarely came back, most likely to be a wild god outside.
Wu Chong thought about it and realized that this was what happened.
In the past, he had delayed completing the tasks until the last day. He was also known as a bastard in the Diziyuan. Bai Lang's contempt was not an exception. There were not many people in the Diziyuan who looked up to him.
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"Thank you two brothers for taking me in."
Seeing this, the spider spirit bent down pitifully to thank Chu Chu.
In the past few years since the death of the Imperial Master, she has lived as miserable a life as possible. Those humans were so ruthless that they did not even give them a chance to survive. The properties they had previously arranged in the capital were all given away by those people in the name of exterminating demons.
After confiscating it, even the money she had deposited in the bank was confiscated.
What followed was a day and night pursuit. Without the backing of the Imperial Preceptor's Office, she could only hide and hide every day. From the rich life she once had, she was suddenly reduced to a fugitive population. The gap can be imagined.
Many big monsters in the Imperial Prefecture couldn't bear this tone, so they rushed out to fight the people of the Demon Slayer Department, and then they were surrounded and killed.
After he was caught, his blood was drained, the demon elixir was poached, and even his fur was turned into robes and sold. How could it be so miserable?
"How many seniors from Tianziyuan are there now?"
Wu Chong was more concerned about the issue of shields. With the seniors from Tianziyuan in front, they could be so comfortable. Once the 'tall man' in front was gone, they would be exposed and the danger would be greatly increased.
To be honest, Wu Chong at this stage is most likely no worse than the former national master.
A little guy like the Demon Slayer can be crushed to death with one hand.
But after jumping out, it's not that easy to come back, especially since there are immortal Buddhas behind the Demon Slayer. He still doesn't know how deep the water of the immortals and Buddhas is. He stands in the most conspicuous position when nothing is clear.
His position attracts the firepower of the world, and the consequences can be imagined. The previous national master has confirmed this to him.
"All the seniors from Tianziyuan have been arrested, and now there are less than ten Diziyuan at large."
The spider spirit looked miserable.
If there was an elder above, how could the big monster in her dignified courtyard be reduced to this? He came to this remote place in a poor country... After looking at the two people opposite, she held back her words again.
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Gone?
This is tricky.
Wu Chong and Old Turtle immediately felt trouble.
The only advantage is that the Demon Slayer Division's pursuit of Diziyuan is far weaker than that of Tianziyuan, and the experts dispatched are one level behind.
"What should I do? Should I crush them all to death?"
Old Turtle looked at Wu Chong. Wu Chong has been dormant these years, and his power has become stronger and stronger. Until now, he has long been unable to see the depth of Wu Chong. One thing is certain, Wu Chong's strength is absolutely
Far surpassing those masters of Tianziyuan, maybe reaching the level of the former great butler Di Yao.
Old Man Gui dared not even think about surpassing the National Preceptor. The National Preceptor is a thousand-year-old demon king who has survived the catastrophe. Wu Chong has been with him these years, and he still knows whether he has survived the catastrophe.
He also said this to remind Wu Chong that they might not be stable for long. Not long ago, the man in front of him said domineeringly that anyone who dared to come would be crushed to death.
Wu Chong pondered for a moment, thinking about the great hands of the immortals and Buddhas who snatched away the imperial master that day.
His eyes suddenly became firm.
"What is the place outside Boundary Mountain? Does it repel monsters..."