"Master Hong, I have never knelt down before anyone in my life. I beg you." As he spoke, Uncle He made a plop and continued to kneel down.
This time, Master Hong had no intention of helping him, but sighed and said: "Oh, you new Holy Lord, you are too anxious and killed 70 to 80% of the high-ranking members of the Holy Religion in one go. This has almost shaken the Holy Religion.
Foundation.”
Uncle He shook his head: "No! I think the Holy Lord is quite courageous. I know the internal situation of our Holy Religion better than Mr. Hong. There are serious internal problems. Those people rely on their high qualifications, seniority and real power.
The words of the Holy Lord are contradictory, and if we don’t cut the knot quickly, we won’t be able to cure it!”
"What choice would Mr. Hong make if he were in his place?" Uncle He asked.
Mr. Hong was stunned for a moment by the question, and he couldn't help but nod: "That's true. There are strong enemies outside and big troubles inside. To deal with the outside world, we must first calm down the inside. If it were me, I would probably make the same choice as that little girl Xiang Zhu.
.”
"No one could have imagined that Liu Boqing would cut all corners and directly send experts to massacre the remaining high-ranking officials of the Holy Cult."
He Bodao: "With Miss's spirit and ability, as long as she goes through this calamity, she will be able to hold up the backbone of the Holy Religion! Bringing the Holy Religion to its peak period is just around the corner."
"As long as Mr. Hong helps, from now on, Mr. Hong's enemies will be the enemies of our holy religion." Uncle He said firmly.
Mr. Hong smiled and said: "Uncle He, you are already old, have you not thought about yourself?"
"In this situation, it's not that you can't save the Holy Lord, it's that there is nothing you can do."
"You return to the Holy Religion, raise the slogan of revenge for the Holy Lord, and then completely control the Holy Religion."
"Nowadays, those high-ranking officials of the Holy Religion are most likely to be killed, and your resistance is very small." Master Hong said: "As long as you are willing, you can get the Holy Religion with just your hands. Are you not tempted?"
Uncle He shook his head with firm eyes: "The old Holy Lord has been very kind to me. In this life, I just want to assist the young lady to stabilize the situation of the Holy Religion!"
Having said this, Uncle He glanced at the Yellow Corpse Ghost: "If the situation were the same, would Butler Huang ignore his master's safety and instead add insult to injury and steal all his belongings?"
The yellow corpse ghost cursed in his heart, "What does this have to do with me? Why did you drag me into this? If there is such an opportunity, no fool would be willing to do it."
After thinking about it, the yellow corpse ghost said firmly: "Of course it's impossible!"
Mr. Hong closed his eyes, thought for a while and said: "I rescued Xiang Zhu, and I want the position of deputy leader of the Holy Cult."
"No." Uncle He shook his head hurriedly: "Master Hong, please stop joking. How can your status be second to the deputy leader? Let's find another condition."
Are you kidding me? It took a lot of effort to clear out all the other forces. How could we possibly lure a wolf into the house now?
Once Mr. Hong is allowed to enter the Holy Cult, with this person's methods, I am afraid that neither he nor Xiang Zhu combined will be his opponent.
Mr. Hong said with a smile: "Why not? Uncle He, you are a little too polite. Could it be that you feel that I am wronged as the deputy and you have to let me be the Holy Master?"
Uncle He gritted his teeth: "In that case, I have a way to let Mr. Hong get what he has always dreamed of."
Mr. Hong took a sip of tea and said, "Now I have no desires and desires. All I can do is wait for death. There is nothing I can dream about."
"Immortal."
Mr. Hong's eyelids twitched, and his eyes shone with light.
But then, the situation dimmed. He sighed and shook his head: "In the legendary Kunlun Mountains, Queen Mother of the West doesn't have any immortality in her hands. Could it be that Uncle He wants me to turn into a zombie that is neither human nor ghost, abandoned by the six paths of reincarnation.
thing?"
"Of course not." Uncle He said solemnly, "I have another way."
Seeing that Mr. Hong was still not interested, Uncle He became a little anxious.
It would be too late to continue talking.
"Master Hong, is it possible that you really have no interest in immortality?"
Uncle He stood up and said loudly: "Don't you want to enjoy these glory and wealth forever?"
"If you really had the means to live forever, how could the old Holy Lord die?" Master Hong said, "I don't believe that he is really tired of living!"
The longer you live, the more you fear death. At least this is the case for Mr. Hong, who has been a hero for a lifetime, so he also thinks that other people are like this.
"If Mr. Hong doesn't believe it, then there is no need to continue talking. However, I would like to remind Mr. Hong that this is the time when you are closest to immortality. Our holy religion is full of such spies. Is it possible that we can't even find out the ability to live forever?
No?"
After saying that, Uncle He turned around and left.
"Wait." Master Hong took a deep breath, hesitating in his eyes.
But then, the Monster Catching Bureau threatened him, and he could not resist the temptation of immortality.
As long as you can live forever, what if you offend the Demon Catching Bureau to death?
Thinking of this, Mr. Hong said: "If you lie to me, I will make you die an ugly death. Not only you, but also your young lady and the young master will all die!"
"Don't worry, how could I talk nonsense about such a big matter?" Uncle He nodded.
"Old Huang, call and replace Xiang Zhu." Master Hong said.
The yellow corpse ghost nodded: "Yes."
After saying that, he turned around and went to work.
Uncle He knelt down to Master Hong again: "Thank you, Master Hong."
But Mr. Hong waved his hand: "Don't thank me in a hurry. It's time to talk about immortality, right?"
"After my young lady is safe and sound, I will naturally say that before that, I will not leave here." He Bo said.
This is a disguised form of being taken hostage.
But then again, even if he didn't stay, how could Master Hong let him go?
As for Lin Xiaofeng, he was handcuffed and tied tightly all over his body.
There is a talisman stuck on the back of his head, which prohibits him from using any Taoism.
At this time, he was sitting in the back seat of a military vehicle.
The driver was from Northwest Ning.
There was no one else in the car.
"Lin Xiaofeng, why would you do such a thing?" Beinining shook his head, somewhat confused by Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng said nothing.
"You are quite capable. When the time comes, I will plead with Director Liu and ask him to spare your life."
Many military vehicles drive to the airport.
After arriving at the airport, a plane was specially arranged to take off from Beijing.
By the time we arrived in Beijing, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
However, Xibeining and others did not feel sleepy at all, and took Lin Xiaofeng, Xiang Zhu, Lin Chen, and Zha Rude straight to the headquarters of the Monster Catching Bureau.
After working so hard for so long, I finally want to take credit.
Arriving at the headquarters of the Monster Catching Bureau, Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Chen, Zha Rude, and Xiang Zhu were locked in a small dark room.
"What should I do?" Zha Rude's face was pale and he didn't know what to do. He originally thought he had made a great contribution, but in the end he was caught in the demon catching game.
"What else can we do? Let's leave it to fate." Lin Xiaofeng breathed out and looked at Xiang Zhu, hoping that nothing would happen to her.
But the demon-catching bureau had put so much effort into it, and she wasn't just here to have dinner and tea, so how could she be fine?