A Demon’s Path

The scorching sun, sunlight moxibustion roasted the earth, steaming hot, like a large steamer between heaven and earth.

In the west of Beibei City, there is a large building decorated with red and green colors. Under the intense sunshine, an unpleasant odor emerges faintly, as if something is rotted.

The building’s front door sign reads “Golden House” with three golden characters. A red, dazzling cloth is hung above the signboard.

At this point, the closed door “Oh,” opened, and a smile came from inside.

The clothes worn by the young man were still conciliatory, but the dark colors made people feel that this clothes did not know how long it had not been washed.

A polished finger with red nail polish spreads out, and the door is locked with irresponsibility.

I saw that the young man had just taken a few steps into the red house and unconsciously used the index finger to move back and forth under the nose. The smile surface became particularly gloomy.

“After the villain revenges, it’s not too late! The damn daddy actually gave me a hundred less red spar! When Lao Tzu has money, buy this floating house, and let the old lady pick you up and pick it up one day.” One hundred strong men!”

The young man named Ling Xiao was an orphan and lived begging for sex before the age of fourteen.

Afterwards, he did not know what happened to him. He learned how to make a special pill that only the man who asked for flowers and “frail” would need.

Since then, Xiao Ling has started business with the Red Lotus.

Ling Hao walked to the house with depression, and when he reached the street, he found that people on the street were more than he had just come.

“The big man in blue clothes is not our spirit teacher from the north to the back of our northern city. We usually come to us in the city of Beibei and get a lot like 25.8 million. How did we become a grandson in front of these guys today? They are definitely more powerful souls than the Beibei faction!”

Looking at the guy’s snaking look, Ling Xiao secretly thought, if he is a powerful spirit teacher, be sure to let the guy to himself to wash your feet.

The Spirit Master and the Magic Spirit Master are collectively known as the Chain Spirit Master. They are the strongest players in the world. They are superior to others and rule the ordinary people in the form of rulers.

Ling Xiao heard people say that the senior chain soul division can wave back and fill the sea between them and it is very powerful.

The so-called Spirit Masters are because they claim to be the protectors of ordinary people.

The magic soul division is a civilian butcher, the embodiment of the devil.

“The residents of Beibei City are listening. There is a devil head to hide in Beibei City. Please ask all residents of Beibei City to leave immediately. Otherwise, they will be born and killed.”

The sound of long and loud voices from the sky, Ling Xiao listened to his ears, and they felt that the voice gave people a condescending and incontrovertible feeling.

“Is there a devil? I want to leave Beijiao City?” Ling Xiao immediately remembered what was buried in the earthen pit under the bed at home, and looked at the people who screamed and screamed and rushed out of the city. Biting his teeth, he still ran quickly from his home.

Beyond the city of Beibei, there is a huge rock like a wrinkled bark. Below it, there are tens of thousands of souls.

There are necklaces hanging from the necks of these souls. The jewels on the necklace are shining. Yellow, green, and blue rays rise from the stones and fly toward the rock.

The stone continued to absorb these rays and quickly began to change.

Oh! The dry wrinkled skin on the stone surface fell off, revealing a huge eyeball!

The eyeball emits a large amount of light that is the same color as the sun’s rays and is silently sprinkled on every person who is out of the city…

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Suddenly, with a sudden sharp prick like a sharp knife into the brain, Ling Xiao shook his head and shouted: “Ah–”

“Huh?! Did not die?” A slight surprise came from a corner of Ling Xiao’s home.

Ling Xiao is sweaty and his face is pale. Just a moment ago, his tingling almost made him lose his whole body strength. He lifted his head irrationally and looked in the direction.

An old man in a black robe covered in blood is staring at himself with curiosity. Ling Xiao sees the dense wounds of the old man and can not help but feel a shocking feeling.

Thinking of the horrible tingling of the brain just now, he knew that even the idiots knew that the old man was the man with that majestic voice and could not help secretly complaining: “The devil?! I hide in my house! Why? Why didn’t luck be so good when I was gambling money?”

The old man suddenly muttered to himself: “The devil has two souls… it was a demon and a double spirit. I don’t know why. There is such a strong spiritual force. It’s no wonder…”

Ling Xiao simply could not hear what the old man was whispering, but his eyes had been staring at the old man like a wounded beast looking at a hunter.

It seemed that Ling Xiao’s eyes had been felt. The old man looked up at Ling Xiao. That deep-eyed look was like a pair of swords, as if they were to pierce Ling Xiao’s heart: “Little one, all the people in the city have fled. Why didn’t you flee?”

Even in fear, fear, resentment, Ling Xiao’s face still exudes a smile like a spring breeze: “I heard that there is a devil, I’m a poor person. It’s not easy to save savings and come back to clean up and run again. The old man, who are you and how could it be in my house? Is it because the devil is unable to walk?”

The old man left his chest an inch away from the left wound of his heart and closed his eyes and blew his eyes twice. “Pour me a bowl of water.”

Ling Xiao rubbed his nose with his index finger and rose and walked to the table. He picked up the kettle in his right hand, took a broken bowl in his left hand, poured the water into the bowl and poured it full. He held his thumb tightly against the bowl and delivered the bowl: “The old man, drink water.”

The old man slowly opened his eyes and looked blankly at Ling Xiao, taking the bowl of water.

Ling Xiao stared at the old man tightly with his tongue and his lower lip with his tongue. He swallowed hard, and his throat moved.

The old man, apart from anything else, drained the bowl of water and Ling Xiao relieved. He wiped the sweat on his forehead with his dirty sleeves and took the broken bowl from the old man’s hand.

“This poison is well formulated. Is it your own preparation?” The old man suddenly spoke, his face showing a smile of appreciation.

This smile fell into the eyes of Ling Xiao, but it was like a demon smile. He shook both hands and instinctively grabbed the bowl that had almost been taken away: “The old man, what did you say?”

Ling Xiao looked at the old man innocently, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances. If they were replaced by others, they would feel that they were embarrassed by Ling Xiao.

Unfortunately, the old man that Ling Xiao bumps into is not the average person.

The old man sneered: “Boy, give me less! Give you two ways, one is the dead end …”

Feeling the murderousness of the old man, Ling Xiao shouted quickly: “I choose the second!”

Looking at the smile on the face of the old man, it seems to know that Ling Xiao will choose the second route.

Ling Xiao suddenly felt that he was still on a big deal and chose a road that seemed to be alive. He sternly asked: “The second way is … what?”

The old man said indifferently: “The second road is simple, that is, you are the apprentice of my seven ancestors and take revenge for me.”

Ling Xiao growled angrily in his heart: I went! You old devil now accepts me as a disciple. Have I not been detached from the outside divisions of the deity? Even if you are going to die, you old stuff is going to die, why do you have to pull me back?

See Ling Xiao hesitated a moment, seven magic ancestors coldly cry: “What? Do not want it?”

“How can you die without poisoning your old stuff!” Ling Xiao kept greeting the countless generations of the old devil, plus women of all ages and ages.

Of course, even if there are thousands of unwilling people, Ling Xiao will not write those who do not want to write in his face, but hastily piled up all the smiles: “Where will not be willing? Master so powerful seniors When I was a disciple, I wished I could do it! I don’t know where I got you to see you…”

The seven demons and old ancestors smiled and said: “Shameless, vicious, hypocrisy and sinister. This is the four criteria for my ancestors and I’m reciting them. Haha!”

Ling Xiao turned his eyes in countless eyes. Do you have that old thing so uncomfortable? To be so unbearable, is not forced by your old monster.

However, since this old thing has been said so, Ling Xiao only had to be “very grand” to three heads: “Sometimes to meet Master.”

While appraising the teacher, Ling Xiao’s mind was constantly playing the small ninety-nine: “Forget it, first agree with him. Do not promise him to die immediately, agreed that he can still live for a while. Can live for a while. Wait for this old thing two When the leg was awkward, I went to those souls to repent and say that I was forced. They must not have passed such an ordinary person as me.”

Ling Xiaozheng thought for himself that the seven magic ancestors suddenly had a glaucoma flash and pressed down on his head.

Oh!

Ling Xiao only feels his brain spinning in a whirlwind. The bizarre power is sent out from the seven evil ancestors and rushes into every corner of his body.

“Ah!” The tingling pains like a knife and flesh came from Ling Xiao’s body. He was tortured to die, die, and live again.

After this, as soon as Lingyin had suffered, Ling Xiao suddenly felt that he had a necklace on his neck. The necklace is strung with seven gleaming jewels in gleaming shades, and countless black air runs around this gem.

After Ling Xiao’s mind moved, a peculiar space was revealed in his mind: in a dark red space, there were a variety of sparsely known spars, medicinal herbs, books, and weird metals that he did not know. And non-metallic substances.

The number and value of those spars, Ling Xiao estimated that, according to his current drug sales income, he may not have earned so much for so many decades!

There is also a medicinal material in this space that he had previously seen in the book of refined medicine and was considered by him as something that was not worth it!

Ling Xiao Meng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the first reaction was to take out an orange spar worth a hundred red stones. Without any aura, the orange spar really fell into his hands!

People have no wealth or wealth, and horses are not fat.

“My … God … …” Ling Xiao simply doubted that he was not a dream, and licked his thigh, and after hearing his own pig-like roar, he knew he was not dreaming.

It was ecstatic for a while. Xiao Ling thought of this old man who gave him everything: “Master, you are…”

The seven magic ancestors were originally slightly sly eyes, although his appearance does not seem to change, but Ling Xiao still can feel, the life of the seven magic ancestors is rapidly passing.

“I actually had such a keen sense!” Ling Xiao secretly astonished that this necklace, which actually existed in him and was invisible from the outside, improved his physical and mental strength in a matter of seconds. How many times!

The seven magic ancestors coldly said: “Nothing, this seven-inch magic chain you still like it? Well, time is running out, I tell you now, do my apprentice, you need to do something.”

(The new book lands 17k. The bookmates greatly feel that the book is okay. Enjoy the flowers and collect them. You know, oh)