The misty night rain made the already dark sky even darker.
In the path of the barren mountain where the night rain fell, there was a lonely courtyard, brightly lit.
Tuk-tuk!
There was a knock on the courtyard door.
After two or three breaths, the closed courtyard door opened, and a man dressed as a scholar quietly looked at the visitor.
“Xiaosheng Mo Zijin, what do you call me?”
“Yang Gong of the Everlasting Alliance, I have met Mr. Mo!”
Looking at the person in front of him, Yang Gong politely handed over his hand. Although his expression was calm, there was a nervous look in his eyes.
He knows very well.
What is the origin of the thing in front of you?
Even though I am a member of the Eternal Alliance, I dare not look down upon a natural disaster in its infancy.
Hearing the words "Eternal Life Alliance", Mo Zijin's expression did not change much.
“It’s raining outside, Brother Yang, why don’t you come in and sit for a while.”
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside.
Standing outside the yard, Yang Gong looked a little hesitant.
He knew very well that the main site of the natural disaster in front of him was within the scope of the courtyard.
As long as you don’t step in, this natural disaster will have nothing to do with you.
ˆ can be the same.
If you go in by yourself, you might be in big trouble.
Yang Gong was unwilling to put himself in danger.
Thinking of the orders from the Eternal Alliance, he had no way to refuse.
Abandoning the human race and taking refuge in the evil spirits, in itself, cuts off one's own escape route. If he is abandoned by the Eternal Alliance again, then neither the human race nor the evil spirits will have a place for him.
At that time.
It is a real dead end.
With this thought in mind, Yang Gong hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped in.
“Although the natural disaster is dangerous, it is just a natural disaster in its infancy. If it really takes action, it may not be able to do anything to me. Besides, if I don’t anger him easily, I believe there won’t be any big problems.”
Make a decision.
He felt a little relieved when he mentioned it.
When Yang Gong walked into the courtyard, the originally open courtyard door closed automatically.
The sound of the door slamming made his heart beat unsatisfactorily again.
Go into the lobby.
Yang Gong immediately felt the strong fragrance of ink, mixed with the pungent smell of herbs, coming towards his face, which made him frown instinctively.
Looking at the environment inside, it looks almost like an ordinary house.
“Brother Yang, please sit down.”
Mo Zijin had a gentle smile on his face.
Yang Gong could only sit down, and then he couldn't wait to speak: "I'm here this time because I have something to discuss with Mr. Mo."
“Negotiate with me?”
Mo Zijin looked surprised and somewhat puzzled.
"Xiaosheng and Brother Yang have never met. I wonder what Brother Yang wants to say to Xiaosheng?"
“Mr. Mo, have you ever heard of the Eternal Alliance?”
"Appreciate further details."
“The Eternal Life Alliance is a force created by our Yaoxie Clan. Its influence covers the whole world, not just Daqin. The main purpose of my visit this time is to invite Mr. Mo to join our Eternal Life Alliance.”
Yang Gong said sternly.
In the eyes of outsiders.
The word "yaoxie" is a scornful term for "yaxie", but it is actually not the case.
Because the word "yaoxie" was first spread not from the mouths of the human race, but from the Eternal Life Alliance.
So, when he talked about the word "evil", his expression did not change at all.
the other side.
The gentle smile on Mo Zijin's face seemed to become a little stiff.
He neither agreed nor objected, as if he was deaf.
"It rained a little at night and was damp and cold. Xiaosheng, please go get some warm things for Brother Yang."
Finished.
Mo Zijin turned around and left.
Yang Gong opened his mouth and wanted to call out to the other party, but it was already too late.
Sitting alone in the lobby, he looked at the surrounding environment. The candlelight became swaying under the influence of the flowing air, and the shaking of the candle shadow made him feel upset.
Take a few deep breaths.
Calm down the restless heart.
“This mission is indeed not that simple.”
Yang Gong sighed secretly in his heart.
Although the task is not simple, if you can complete it, you will get a lot of benefits.
Don’t say anything else.
The rewards from the Eternal Alliance must be numerous.
At that time, I might be able to directly break through to a level comparable to that of a master, but that’s not certain.
Thinking of this, Yang Gong's spirit was slightly boosted.
There are many powerful people in the Eternal Alliance. As a demon who is comparable to the innate realm like him now, not to say that he is not on the stage, but his status is not too high.
but.
As long as we can make further breakthroughs.
So in the Eternal Alliance, he can be considered a strong one.
at this time.
Mo Zijin came in from outside with a porcelain bowl in his hand.
"Brother Yang, this is a medicinal soup that Xiaosheng has spent many years and carefully researched. It is the most nourishing to the body. You can drink it while it is hot."
Yang Gong looked at the dark medicinal soup in front of him. The stench was so pungent that it almost made him nauseous.
If the soup was okay, he would definitely cut off his own head.
The scene fell into a stalemate for a while.
Half a sound.
The stiff smile on Mo Zijin's face also faded a bit, and seemed to become gloomy.
“What, could it be that Brother Yang can’t trust Xiaosheng?”
“Mr. Mo misunderstood.”
Yang Gong reached out and took the porcelain bowl. The stench became a little stronger and made his throat roll.
Ever since I joined the Eternal Alliance, strictly speaking, I am no longer a normal human race.
Even if the bowl contains a bowl of poisonous soup, it will not have much impact on it.
After all, no matter how poisonous the poison is, it cannot poison the evil spirits.
Over the years.
Yang Gong has never heard of any evil spirit being poisoned to death.
So he was not afraid of the poison in the bowl, but the smell was really hard to swallow.
I really don’t want to drink it.
But under the gaze of Mo Zijin, Yang Gong knew that he had no way to refuse.
Once rejected.
This time's plan to win over the other party into the Eternal Alliance may be about to fail.
For the sake of the great cause, no matter how unpleasant the food in front of you is, you must drink it.
Thinking of this.
Yang Gong secretly felt cruel, opened his mouth and swallowed the contents of the bowl.
After drinking the dark medicinal soup, it didn’t have the stench as expected, but instead had a refreshing smell.
Strong contrast.
He couldn't help but slap his mouth.
“Delicious!”
After receiving good reviews, Mo Zijin’s smile became even brighter, and he reached out to take the porcelain bowl.
“Brother Yang really has good taste.”
“That’s vomit!”
Yang Gong smiled at first, and when he was about to say something, the medicinal soup that he had just entered exploded in his stomach like explosives, making his face suddenly distorted, and he bent over and vomited while sitting.
Jet-black blood mixed with unknown things was spat out, and a fishy smell spread.
“This, this medicinal soup, the medicinal soup is poisonous”
Yang Gong slipped from his chair and fell to the ground curled up, his face turned blue and twisted together.
Poisonous!
The medicinal soup is really poisonous!
What he didn't expect was that the poison of the medicinal soup was so strong that it could poison him.
the other side.
Mo Zijin’s face was already angry.
"This is a prescription that Xiaosheng worked hard for several years to come up with. How could it be poisonous? You insult me like this. I really deserve to die!"
As he spoke, his face became distorted.
In an instant.
The candle shadows in the lobby were shaking violently, and the originally bright lobby had become much darker.
followed by.
I saw Mo Zijin's eyes falling down, black blood flowing from the dark eye sockets, his mouth split to the base of his ears, and blood dripping from the wound.
At this time, he completely lost the elegant temperament of a scholar.
“You dare to slander me, I will eat you!”
Looking at Mo Zijin who was leaning down, Yang Gong had a look of horror in his eyes.
He wanted to resist.
But he was so poisoned that he couldn't move at all.
You can only watch the other person bend down and get closer to you little by little.
tear
His arm was torn, and Yang Gong screamed in agony due to severe pain.
"ah!"
Grabbing the bloody arm with one hand and stuffing it into his mouth, Mo Zijin ate it clean in two times, and then looked at the other parts of Yang Gong with his dark eyes.
The candles in the lobby suddenly went out.
There were thunderous flashes in the night sky, and heavy rain fell.
Hearing screams resounded in the lobby.
The screams went from shrill to low, and finally fell silent completely.
Long time.
The candles in the lobby were relit, and the sound of reading began to sound from inside, accompanied by the rain falling at night, as if nothing had happened.
In a secret room as bright as day, rows of oil lamps were lit, but among the many lit oil lamps, one lamp suddenly went out.
At the moment when the oil lamp goes out.
An old woman came in with a cane. She looked at the extinguished oil lamp and the name engraved under the oil lamp, and her expression changed somewhat.
Immediately, she left the secret room and went to another place.
Out of the secret room, it looked like the courtyard of a wealthy family, with rockeries, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions visible.
Handmaids and servants were passing by one after another, but if you look carefully, you can see that the expressions on everyone's faces seem a little unnatural.
The old woman walked through the courtyard and came to the hall.
There was a person sitting there in the hall. The table in front of him was filled with unknown flesh and blood. Some of the flesh and blood were even beating slightly. The strong smell of blood filled the hall.
Saw the old woman enter.
That person eats meat for one meal.
"How did you come?"
While speaking, he did not put down the meat he was holding in his hands, and was chewing it in his mouth, with bright red blood flowing down his mouth.
See this.
The old woman's expression remained unchanged and she said calmly: "Yang Gong's life fire has been extinguished."
“Yang Gong?”
The man was startled, as if he had thought of something.
“I remember he was ordered to find the young natural disaster.”
"Yes, but now Yang Gong's life is extinguished. Either he was encountered by the people from the Demon Suppression Division, or he died in the hands of that natural disaster."
The old woman looked calm.
"It would be fine if we die in the hands of natural disasters, but if we die in the hands of the Demon Suppressor, our base here will probably be exposed."