Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

Seeing Xin Zhu, the young man was stunned, with fear and fear flashing in his eyes: "It's you!"

The shock on his face was genuine, full of disbelief, and even his eyes were a little dazed, as if he was doubting life.

Xin Zhu raised his chin and looked down at him: "Yes."

"you know me?"

know!

The boy answered in his heart, his blood-stained fingers twitched violently, his blood was boiling, and his breathing began to become short of breath as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

His guarded eyes gradually became bloodshot, and his delicate face showed ferocious veins. He grinned and stared at Xin Zhu.

A pair of eyes were dark and dull, but flickering with madness and frenzy.

"It's you! Ha!" He seemed to have changed suddenly, his panic dissipated in an instant, and his face was full of grinning.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Frowning, Mr. Xin was stared at by such disgusting and viscous eyes, feeling uncomfortable all over.

It seems to be missed by some dirty thing, it's strange.

I don't feel like talking anymore.

As Minister Wen told him, this man's brain is sick, just looking at his sudden madness and virtue, he is a sick snake spirit.

"Ahem!" Suddenly being slapped by Hanba, the young man cried out in pain and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

He coughed heart-piercingly, and it took him a while to breathe: "Hoo, hoo!"

"You, you are, ahem."

With a "slap", the boy with scarlet eyes was slapped hard into the sand again, buried face down, almost suffocated.

The young man couldn't believe it, he raised his head murderously, and stared at Han Yan, his eyes were filled with the hatred of the young couple who were separated.

Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes: "..."

Hanba is so relaxed, simple and violent, her training|teaching makes people uncomfortable and she is comfortable.

After all, her place is the prison desert of Daquan Mountain under the scorching sun.

After being tossed back and forth several times, the boy's face was covered with gravel, and he collapsed on the ground gasping for breath, like a salted fish out of water.

The hatred grew stronger, and the insanity was still insane. He gritted his teeth as if secretly making up his mind to make a decision.

Xin Zhu knelt down: "I'm curious, what exactly do you want to do, huh?"

Baring his teeth ferociously, the boy lowered his head: "Cough."

Did not say?Xin Zhu raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Han Yan, who was forced to accept the will of the holy beast.

Hanba: "..."

Han Yan turned the immobile boy over, face down, with the back of his head facing the sky, stretched out his pale hand and patted him lightly on the head.

A well-behaved man, like a groundhog, his upper body was beaten into the sand by the hag, and only his legs kicked around.

Although this scene was weird, it inexplicably produced a sense of joy.

"Tsk." Xin Zhu leaned on her chin.

"Uh, wait..." Seeing the boy's blood bar whizzing down, and finally there seemed to be only a layer of blood skin left, Xin Zhu raised his hand.

Hanba glanced at him coolly, and pulled it out like a carrot: "Then can I go back to sleep?"

Ever since she was awakened by the sun candle, she felt uncomfortable when she got close.

Getting closer to Xin Zhu, Han Yan had the illusion of being thrown on the charcoal fire, and the skin all over his body was chapped like needles.

Han Yan who asked this sentence was almost impatient, and there was a hint of urgency on his usually expressionless face.

Xin Zhu: "..."

"Then..." Waving his hand, Big Brother Xin just opened his mouth when the silver-haired and red-eyed Han Yan thumped on the ground.

With a bang, a big hole was smashed, and he got into it.

The movement was as swift as a whirlwind of white.

With her back to the entrance, Han Yao waved her sleeves neatly, the sand closed up, and buried her whole zombie in without a trace.

Her movements are smooth and smooth, not sloppy, it can be said to be quite straightforward.

"……"Go ahead.

Xin Zhu only had time to say one word, and the rest of the words were choked in his throat. One can imagine how much Han Yan didn't want to be close to Xin Zhu.

Laughing for no reason, Xin Zhu set his eyes on the boy.

The young man regained his composure, his livid face looked much better.

He stared at Xin Zhu without saying a word.

This is too fucking tormenting, if you don't let him talk, give him a thump first, and then let's talk again when he feels refreshed?

It was like playing with a small bug, Xin Zhu's condescending gaze was like looking at an overwhelmed ant.

The boy's face changed, and finally he gritted his teeth: "Don't you know who I am!"

Xin Zhu picked up the small mirror and looked at it: "I don't know."

juvenile:"…………"

Choked for a moment, the young man almost spoke with poison and ice: "I am Sheng Honglang, Sheng Qiuqiu's younger brother, remember her."

"Hey", Xin Zhu found that the little mirror was interesting, and responded perfunctorily: "I have a little impression."

The boy almost exploded, "Why do you look down on me."

"This mirror is something that your sister sacrificed her life for. It can hide aura and absorb resentment. It fits well with you."

Xin Zhu looked at the small mirror again, the first sound was still crisp, and then there were waves of ripples.

He felt a suction, and the suction gradually increased, and Xin Zhu's palm was on fire.

The suction suddenly disappeared, and everything was calm.

The mirror is still the mirror.It seemed that no supernatural phenomenon had happened just now, and the mirror acted aboveboard.

The omnipotent mirror in the young man's hand is just a plaything in Xin Zhu's palm, he tossed it up and down twice: "You are really reckless."

The boy's face darkened suddenly: "Why do you say that about me? How did I humiliate it?"

With him, it shows its true strength, isn't it good?

The teenager seemed to have lost his mind.

With a slap on his forehead, Xin Zhu didn't bother to talk to him: "I just ask you, how did you get the godhead in your head?"

The young man was startled, and the corners of his mouth grinned, and the grin became wider and wider, and soon became a strange arc, "I won't tell you."

It was another slap, the young man with godhood resisted the beating, Xin Zhu slapped it without any pressure.

The boy with a bruised nose and swollen face instantly: "..."

"You are... huh, you are beating a minor!" The boy grinned sullenly, his mouth crooked as if he had been hurt.

He was indeed in pain, Xin Zhu's power was not great, but it was mixed with the power of ten thousand jun and the fire of extreme sun.

This is not something a half-human can resist.

Xin Zhu: "You broke the law."

He pressed the small mirror, increased the pressure little by little, and pinched it with his fingertips: "Forget it, don't talk about it if you don't want to, crush it and it's done."

The boss is a little curious, but his patience is not high, since the young man is unwilling to cooperate in every possible way, then forget it.

The finger landed on the mirror, and the mirror creaked and screamed.

The boy was stunned, why didn't he follow the routine!

Seeing that Xin Zhu was not only pinching his palm but also getting angry, he really panicked: "Don't burn it! Don't burn it! I'll tell you anything you want to know!"

Waves of familiar dizziness and severe pain hit his forehead unexpectedly, and the boy almost couldn't catch his breath.

This small mirror is his natal weapon, if it is destroyed, he will most likely become a fool.

After all, he hasn't completely detached from the flesh | body, so he has to guard against it.

Xin Zhu: "Oh."

The young man was aggrieved, gasping for breath, but still gave in: "My name is Sheng Honglang, you know, after my family is ruined, I want to take revenge."

"I originally wanted to break this mirror, because I lost my family because of it, but accidentally cut my hand."

He inherited an artifact-like weapon.

But it's just a mortal body, he can't control this powerful weapon at all.

He is tortured by heart-piercing pain every day, but he has no regrets, and he has gained strength.He was controlled by hatred, secretly looking for opportunities all the time, trying to avenge his family, but he never succeeded.Until he met a beautiful girl who flew down from the night sky, like a night elf, and she gave him half a godhead.

The girl said that she was moved by his intense emotions, and came to help him specially, and gave him half a precious godhead.

Cold sweat flowed down the boy's forehead: "That's it."

He finally realized that he really underestimated Daquanshan. The previous series of operations made him arrogant and conceited, and he forgot who he was.

When he was caught, he didn't take it seriously. He was threatened and could clearly perceive that the mirror was about to shatter, and finally got scared.

Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and licked his teeth.

Night Elf?

To get what he wanted to know, Xin Zhu pressed his fingertips on his forehead, "Do you regret what you did?"

"I don't regret it." The boy raised his eyes, even though he was a pervert, he was bloodthirsty and impulsive, and became a villain because of a broken family.

He doesn't regret it either, these people are all murderers!His family cannot die in vain.

Xin Zhu produced a gray hair: "Then what about this one?"

That's the fur of a squirrel.

Most people don't deserve to die, but the teenager killed them and insisted on going his own way without repentance. How about facing the innocent Quanshan Chicken?

The young man didn't take it seriously: "It's just a chicken, if you kill it, kill it! I just want to provoke."

"Okay, let me ask you again, where are my employees?"

The young man was taken aback, panicked in his heart, but laughed wantonly on his face: "Are you talking about those weak chicken ghosts? I fed them to the little mirror."

After he arrived at Quanshan, he has been using the mirror to hide himself. The energy consumed by the mirror is not small, so it needs to be replenished in time.

It's not normal to stare at Li Gui like this.

"This is called waste utilization." The young man was not ashamed, but seemed to be honored.

"Heh." Xin Zhu squinted his eyes, clapped his hands and stood up: "Well, I see, mentally retarded."

The teenager spoke incoherently, and his words before and after were very contradictory.

System: "He's crazy."

The system couldn't help sighing: "He has a very strong mental illness. It's not illegal for a mentally ill to kill people. They can't die."

"Using waste, that's not bad." Xin Zhu said "Yes", "It's okay."

Sometimes death is a relief.

A wisp of white smoke overflowed from the corner of Xin's mouth, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

The disgust was gone in a flash, he lost interest completely, snapped his fingers, and Han Ba ​​reluctantly showed his head.

She looked at him with sleepy eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Let's open this formation." Xin Zhu said lightly.

Hanba: "Huh?"

Xin Zhu casually pointed in the air, changing the law of the small space of the formation, and this place completely became a terrifying purgatory cage.

His experience is certainly pitiful, but a poor person must have something to hate.The boy can't die, he will enjoy a life that is more painful than death here.

He will experience being hunted down, plucked, and decomposed every day. He may be a bug or a pig.

It all depends on the severity of the sins in his heart.

The more grievances he accumulates, the deeper he is tied to this space, the more he cannot leave this space.

With his extreme personality and narrow mind, he is bound to be full of evils, and he will only sink deeper and deeper in the special punishment space, and finally kill himself.

There was a little flame on Xin Zhu's fingertips: "This is the key to the small prison."

Hanba: "..."

This blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah, Han Yan really didn't want to pick it up, she almost resigned from the job of supervising the prisoners.

But a strange coercion overwhelmingly suppressed Hanba's resistance.

Wanting to understand what it was, she could only accept it obediently.

Xin Zhu smiled: "Do well."

Hanba: "..."

She wants to sleep!When Xin Zhu left the prisoner's formation space, an incomparable and powerful will came down and landed on her head.

After being in a daze for a while, Hanba suddenly realized that he seemed to have an extra duty assigned by his destiny.

She really became the head of the prison, the kind appointed by God.

Hanba: "..." It still makes people fall into a deep sleep, is it so difficult for her to have a 1000-year beauty sleep?

"Girl Goose, I'm coming! Girl Goose, are you there?" Baby Ji's voice came from far to near.

Hanba: "..." Not there.

Xin Zhu got useful information, and her mood was not clear, so she turned around and called Minister Wen.

【………】

【What?You caught the criminal?Is that the kid?Is he under your pressure now?Is there anything wrong with you? 】

"Ah."

【………】

[Is there something wrong with you?Your tone is not right. 】Minister Wen is quite familiar with Xin Zhu.

It was the first time he had heard his tone so cold that it was almost dejected, which made people feel a little unbelievable.

"It's no big deal, but this person won't give it to you."

【………】

[No, isn't this a big deal for you?What happened?Can't you handle it too? 】

Minister Wen was very anxious on the other end of the phone, wishing he could turn into Kunpeng and fly over to ask what happened in the blink of an eye.

"Losing a few ghost employees, this person has committed a heinous crime."

【Really? 】

Minister Wen heaved a sigh of relief, and the next second he thought of something, he tensed up again: The beasts in the entire Quanshan couldn't detect it, and the enemy was really strong.

[You should pay attention to safety, don't kill the prisoner directly, I will send someone to verify the situation. 】

Xin Zhu licked his mouth: "Well, yes."

Hang up the phone, he doesn't want to play games.

Xin Zhu couldn't laugh, even if he caught people, he still lost a few ghost employees.

Those are a few reformed and diligent ghosts.

Work has been well done.

But the protection of Daquan Mountain was not good enough, and their souls were scattered. Xin Zhu lowered his eyes and looked at the mirror soaked in bloody and evil spirits.

He grinned coolly, this kind of crime-inducing thing should be destroyed.

Little mirror: "!"

I don't know if it's because Xin Zhu's piercing eyes are too hard, or the little mirror is too cowardly, it spits out a few ghosts that are not complete.

These ghosts are the employees of Daquanshan, a few unlucky bastards who were caught by teenagers and stuffed into the mirror to replenish energy.

Their eyes were dull, and their translucent bodies were somewhat illusory, as if they could dissipate at any time.

Xin Zhu was taken aback.

A good ghost employee is broken after only a few hours.

Boss Xin pursed his lips, feeling a little heavy, and looked into the mirror with cold eyes. His employees were blessed by him and really dared to eat.

Little mirror, little mirror is about to cry, what can it do, the original owner is unreliable and it is desperate.

If it could shed tears, it would have shed tears at this moment.

"Puff puff."

The gurgling power continuously spread outwards from the mirror surface, and soon wrapped around several ghosts, and the ghosts who had no idea suddenly became active.

They looked around suspiciously, and when they saw Xin Zhu, they breathed a sigh of relief: "Ha, I'm scared to death."

"I thought I was out of my wits!"

The ghosts looked at each other for a few times, and they all saw the rest of their lives in each other's eyes.

But when they looked down and saw themselves who were weak and almost unable to maintain their appearance, the ghosts turned pale in shock: "Hey, what's wrong with me?"

Xin Zhu paused, squinted his eyes and said, "It's Daquanshan who came up bad, it's Quanshan's dereliction of duty."

what?

The ghosts actually wanted to cry with joy, but they were too stunned.

Xin Zhu is not good at explaining and doesn't like to explain, but at this time Baby Pixiu came to find him, and he learned everything from Han Yan.

Baby Pixiu is good at deceiving people, in his words, Xin Zhu is like a savior.

Rescued several of their mortal ghosts from the fire and water.

"Thank you so much!"

"Yes, yes, without a boss, maybe I'd be dead already, and I'd be terrified when I thought that I died so silently."

"Although I'm dead and can't die anymore, I still have the illusion that I'm alive."

Xin Zhu was comforted by a few words, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Yes."

"Let's rest first."

Baby Pixiu immediately took up the topic: "Yes, yes, you have all rested recently, go to the wishing pool and spend some time to recover quickly."

They were almost killed in Daquanshan, but it was a work-related injury, and Daquanshan gave them generous compensation.

Especially a green incense stick three centimeters thick.

A few ghosts who got a blessing in disguise were pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, we are all fine!"

Baby Pixiu pretended to be unhappy: "Take it!"

"Good good!"

Several ghosts flattered loudly, drifted away from Xin Zhu's office, and No. 931 came to him in surprise.

Xin Zhu looked up and nodded casually: "They are luckier, and the mirror is also stupider."

This mirror may seem inconspicuous, but it is actually more precious than the Quexie sword.

Mirror:"…………"

After thinking for a while, he summoned Amy's Jinwu baby and Suzaku baby: "This artifact, whichever of you has the highest test score, will be rewarded."

As for whether erasing the original owner's mark would harm the original owner's soul, Xin Zhu didn't care.

Suzaku and Jinwu looked at each other, and the battle raged immediately.

Both love beauty, and both are the best of flames. Give them a small mirror, they can be intimidating, and they can also be useful.

The final result came out, and the Golden Crow baby won the war without gunpowder by one point.

Xin Zhu curled her lips and erased the mark on it.

The Golden Crow baby jumped around in circles: "Wow! I'm so happy!"

Baby Suzaku is about to cry.

What was more uncomfortable than him was the boy who had fallen into a deeper hallucination. He no longer remembered that he was a human being.

In his scarce memory, he is a hen laying eggs. He lays eggs diligently every day and night, but he is old and the butcher wants to kill him.

Baby Suzaku looked at the small mirror enviously, sniffed: "Mom!"

Xin Zhu patted his head: "Study hard."

Strive for better grades next time.

This incident was just a small episode, but somehow it got out, and Daquan Mountain suddenly became noisy.

The Taotie baby, the green dragon baby, the little white tiger, and the chaotic baby all came. Xin Zhu looked up and saw that they were all little milk dolls carved in pink and jade.

They looked at him with tears in their eyes, and Xin Zhu rubbed his forehead: "We will take the exam together next time."

He just thinks that mirror is more suitable for a beautiful beast.

It seems ill thought out.

Baby Pixiu rolled his eyes and immediately smoothed things over: "The boss is not partial, he just makes the best use of everything."

"The little mirror is useless in our hands, but what about the Golden Crow or Suzaku?"

Little Phoenix rushed over after hearing the news: "What about the king?"

He is also very beautiful!

Xin Zhu had a headache: "..."

But the more troublesome thing is God, who is fighting a gray ball with scarlet eyes: "Oh, three generations, you can't do anything to me!"

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

"You can't even speak."

Rumble.

"You snatched everything that belonged to me when I was weak, so you should abdicate and give everything back to me."

Rumble boom boom boom.

Thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, Xin Zhu frowned and looked up at the sky.

Delusion?

Rumble.

Really loud.Xin Zhu frowned in thought, was it because he didn't make an apology to God today and was urged?He took out half of the godhead and threw it up perfunctorily.

Just let it go, this thing doesn't taste good, but it's better absorbed than watermelon.

Above the sky, the two are being glued together.

A wave of power was sent in, but not much was the straw that overwhelmed the camel's camel, God suddenly got foreign aid.

Hui Tuanzi was defeated, looking at the familiar godhead, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood angrily.

Am I knocking in!