Hearing the words of the Lingmaster's maid, Bai Yi was so shocked that he almost jumped up from the chair. He looked at Liang Xi and Chen Shuci in surprise. The meaning in his eyes was obvious: "Is it because he knew the news of me?
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Liang Xi reached out and pressed Bai Yiming and asked, "How many people are coming?"
"A entourage, who is about forties, is short and fat." The maid of the Lingcat tribe replied.
"Then let him come in." Let the maid of the Lingmaster go to lead the entourage in. Liang Xi said to Bai Yiming, "It's not good for him to see you here. You can go to the room next door first, and you are the same as you
You can hear the sound here."
"Yes!" Bai Yiming nodded, and went to the room next to Chen Shuci with a pale face.
When Liang Xi packed the teacups of the two of them on the table, the maid of the Lingmao clan had already led the follower in.
After hearing the follower's future intentions, Liang Xi shook his head and said, "I don't know your master, why should I go? And you don't say whether your master invites me to have sex or go gamble. This is always not
Great."
The follower's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "The master said that as long as you hand over such things to you, you will naturally go."
While talking, the follower took out a small box from his cuff and handed it to Liang Xi.
"Want to bribe me?" Liang Xi took the inconspicuous small wooden box. As soon as he opened it, his pupils instantly contracted, and his heart almost stopped beating. Although he tried his best to prevent his mood from being reflected on his face, his eyes flashed violently.
The Li Mang, who came out, still whirled a strong wind in the room, and the chill made the follower's knees soft and he couldn't help but take a step back.
There was nothing else in the box, only a small silver earring.
Liang Xi is so familiar with this earring. It originally belonged to Lin Xian'er!
And there is only one pair in the world!
Liang Xi could clearly see that there was a small black dot on the inside of the earrings. Although the black dot could not be noticed without looking carefully, Liang Xi still recognized the black dot at first sight after the blood was dried up.
Remnants.
"Where did I get this?" Liang Xi took a deep breath, kept his voice steady, and asked at his follower.
Although there is no obvious fluctuation in emotions, the momentum of Liang Xi's god-level master is something that ordinary people can withstand.
Just after Liang Xi took a look, the follower felt that his soul was almost squeezed and was squeezed out and broke away. The pain of his cramps on his legs made him fall to the ground and his courage shrank.
After entering the anus, he couldn't speak smoothly: "I, I...you, you will know when you go!"
Liang Xi was too lazy to talk to him, so he kicked the entourage unconscious and walked out of the hall. After walking two steps, he suddenly turned back and screamed Chen Shuci and Bai Yi, pointing to the fainting entourage on the ground and said with a grim smile:
"Pull him to the torture room and ask whatever he wants. If he doesn't say it, Sang Zhulan and the others will tell you what you should do."
Before Chen Shuci and Bai Yiming could ask the reason, Liang Xi had turned into a green light and rushed out of the living room.
With a loud bang, a big shattered pit was sunk while Liang Xi was standing. The tables, chairs and coffee tables around him were broken into wood chips and sprinkled all over the floor. Chen Shuci and Bai Yiming looked at each other, wondering what happened that would make Liang Xi so lose his composure.
"All be on guard!"
When the Lord's voice was conveyed to the minds of every Tomato City warrior, others were already thousands of meters away.
At the same time, the compound of the White House in Kyoto was slowly shrouded in a red mist that ordinary people could not see.
This red mist surged out of the Bai family compound, as if there was life, only covering the Bai family's courtyard covering an area of 10,000 acres. The outside world, even the street outside the door, was a little bit.
No impact.
The source of this rich red mist is an inconspicuous dry well in the backyard.
At this moment, four figures stood beside the dry well.
Curse Pope is still wearing her gray robe, her hunched body is less than one meter and four meters high. She is pouring a bottle of boiling blood-red liquid into the dry well. As the liquid is pouring in, the dry well continues to gush out.
This is a huge fog.
The other three figures appeared faintly in the red mist.
"King of the Hanging Corpse, are you sure you want to do this?" A big bird shook his wings in the red mist, revealing his thin upper body. The bloody mouth on his face has not been completely healed. It was a few days ago that it appeared in the temple.
The King of Ghosts of the Pure Land, "I have seen Liang Xi's strength with my own eyes that day. It is estimated that it is at least in the late stage of the Golden Immortal, and it may even have reached the God level. Your current strength is not likely to beat him."
The object of the Ghost King's speech was sunken on his cheeks and his expression was gloomy. A strange red light flashed from time to time in his eyes. If Bai Yiming was present at this moment, he would definitely exclaim to Uncle San.
"How many times have you told me that I'm the puppet hanging corpse king." Bai Zhanhuai's mouth twitched slightly, "If you can kill him, you don't need you to care about it. You have long wanted me to die!"
Turning around and looking at the Ghost King of the Pure Land, Bai Zhanhuai's face was full of mocking expressions: "Am I right?"
Seeing that the atmosphere of these two people was a little wrong, Curse Pluto coughed, stopped the movement in his hand and said, "You can say less. Actually, I don't really agree with your approach to the Hanging Corpse King. You have this body.
It has only been half a year since Li Su woke up, and you are not very clear about many things..."
"I know, on the one hand, you hope I will die, but on the other hand, you are unwilling to let me die, because the bastard in the Shura world has been killed, and the Skeleton King has been killed, right?"
When Bai Zhanhuai heard that he dared to call the Skeleton King's name directly, without adding the word "Old" and the other three took a breath.
"What are you afraid of? He is dead and it is impossible to be resurrected!" Bai Zhanhuai spat, "If I hadn't chosen to sleep in this human body at that time, how could the Eight Ghost Kings have turned to be the boss!"
Bai Zhanhuai's words kept the three of them silent.
In terms of strength, Bai Zhanhuai and Skeleton King are indeed the strongest among the eight ghost kings, and they are also in the same position.
"Not mentioning the bastard in the Shura world, Lord Skeleton King was also killed by Liang Xi. I was also behind the Taigu Bronze Gate at that time." The Curse Phantom couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the scene at that time, "So
We are worried…”
"He is him, I am me, his skeleton, rushed up without preparing anything in advance, if you don't die, there will be ghosts. This time I have two helpers, and it is impossible for him to be strong, Liang Xi is not strong enough.
It's my opponent." Bai Zhanhuai smiled and showed two pointed white teeth.
"Spiritual King, are you sure you want to help him this time?" The Ghost King of Ghost narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure who had not spoken in the red fog.
"Since there is hope, we must give it a try." A woman's voice came out in the red mist, and accompanied by a shrill cat moan, which made people's whole body feel goose bumps.