Song Zheng felt sour. This picture was obviously taken by He Lan, and the background was still the empty laboratory full of experimental products.
The glass tank filled with water is transparent but strong, and the angle is chosen very well, not only showing the beauty of the beauty snake without any dead ends, but even the beautiful tail is perfectly included in the mirror.
At first glance, it is a carefully chosen angle.
It's just that the more Song Zheng looked at it, the more strange it became, the white snake tail, the white...
Song Zheng suddenly looked at He Lan, and quickly asked, "Aren't there very few white snakes?"
He Lan looked at him with a smile: "Good understanding."
Song Zheng looked at him with a difficult expression: "Teacher, are you sure I can catch this little cutie?"
He Lan patted him on the shoulder: "The organization believes in you."
Song Zheng: But I don't believe in myself.
The two walked forward all the way, the village during the day was obviously different from the night, the noise, the noise of fighting, the crowds coming and going decorated the whole village like a normal village.
"Teacher, when shall we do it?"
Song Zheng looked at the village and had a sudden illusion that this was really just a village.
He Lan looked up at the sky.
The sun was sinking, and in half an hour it would set, and the village would once again be plunged into darkness.
The village will become that silent sales place again.
"Just wait until the sun goes down."
The time when the sun is about to set is called the time of encountering demons, which means that demons and ghosts will be popular at this moment when the setting sun is shining.
"It's the devil's time!" Song Zheng was thoughtful.
He Lan glanced at him: "It seems that I really underestimated you."
The Lili who received them at night never appeared, and the people in the village did not find it strange that the two of them appeared.
It's just that I don't know how many eyes are staring at the two of them secretly.
Song Zheng found a random stone pier and sat down, watching the setting sun outside the horizon dye half of the sky red.
"The time of encountering demons is actually not the time when demons and ghosts come out to run rampant. For the demon clan, this moment should be the time when the demon power is the weakest."
Song Zheng didn't remember when he read this introduction, but only knew that this paragraph of words was like a brand, engraved in his mind, and he obviously didn't think about it deliberately, it just popped up so naturally.
He Lan said quietly: "You know quite a lot."
Song Zheng said without changing his expression, "Does that mean I read a lot of books?"
He Lan looked at the sky, the sun had already sunk.
He patted Song Zheng on the shoulder: "Go, it's time for you to play a role, do you still remember the way?"
Song Zheng stood up straight: "Remember, isn't it just a snake demon? Make sure to complete the task."
Then the figure disappeared into the village like a gust of wind.
Song Zheng followed the memory of last night to find that unremarkable little room.
There is a person sitting at the door of the room, who seems to be the owner of the room.
It's just that this person is very abnormal at first glance. Although he is dressed plainly, his eyes are somewhat sinister. The most important thing is the cigarette in that person's hand.
A young man in his 20s dressed in shabby clothes smoked a cigarette worth [-] yuan a piece.
Isn't this begging for food with a golden bowl and pretending to be poor?
Song Zheng, who was like a ghost, walked around behind him, knocked him down without making any sound, and even stomped out the cigarette butt.
He threw the man into the back room and walked into the living room.
The cabinet containing the elevator mechanism disappeared.
Song Zheng took a few steps back and spread out his palms. The pocket-sized mahogany sword spun out of his palms and gradually grew bigger.
Although it's well hidden here, the monster aura is strong, and ordinary monster hunters may need to use something to perceive this monster aura.
However, for Song Zheng, perceiving evil spirits is like eating and drinking water, it's not easy.
It's an innate talent.
He swiped the wooden sword across his palm, and the new red blood was instantly absorbed along the groove of the wooden sword. The originally featureless wooden sword was awakened by the blood, and the sharp blade turned into a sharp blade.
Since there is no door, then split the door and get out.
He jumped up, and the silver sharp blade slashed straight at the wall in front of him with an unstoppable blade.
With a bang, the wall was torn apart and dust splashed everywhere, revealing the hidden wooden cabinet behind.
Song Zheng opened the organ by relying on his memory.
The collapse of the wall caused quite a commotion, and many people flocked towards the small house after hearing the sound.
At this time, in a dark basement, a group of children are slowly falling asleep, the thick smoke rising from the incense burner at the door fills the whole room, and everything slowly returns to silence.
At this moment, a child suddenly opened his eyes.
The adults who watched them had all left, and all the people in the house were sleeping children.
The boy sat up silently, turned his neck, and his bones slowly grew bigger as if he drank a bulking agent, and he could even hear the crackling sound of the bones growing.
But in an instant, this person changed from a seven or eight-year-old child into an adult about 1.8 meters tall.
He stretched his muscles and bones, twisted his body, walked casually to the incense burner, took a glass of water and poured it down.
The smoke immediately disappeared as if its neck had been cut off.
Tian Jiang reached out and pressed the tiny locator in the pinna, and sent the location.
He looked back at the group of children who had already fallen asleep and clicked his tongue twice: "What kind of task is this given by the head? If I can pretend to be a child, does it mean that I like children?"
In the village outside the basement, a group of people were running towards the source of the sound.
"Idiot, didn't you tell you to keep an eye on those two people?"
"We don't know why he disappeared."
The leader was a big fat man with a height of about two meters. His body was muscular and his face was ferocious. A scar stretched from his forehead to the corner of his mouth.
"The voice came from the laboratory. Who is on duty in the laboratory today? Why didn't they report back?"
"Boss, this will be the time for shift change. The guy on duty is the boy from the old Zhang family. It's just that he has been unable to be contacted since just now."
"Quick, if something happens in the laboratory, everyone will be unable to eat and walk around."
Everyone is in a hurry.
……
He Lan was standing on the road in the middle of the village, obviously so tall, but everyone passing by passed him by as if they hadn't seen him.
He pressed the collar and said in a low voice, "Close the net!"
Following this order, suddenly there was a burst of helicopter chugs outside the village, and seven or eight helicopters appeared above the village, and a group of people descended from above with ropes.
"Block all the roads in the village, transfer the children first, and let everyone in the village not let go."
After He Lan arranged everything, the person disappeared.
At the same time, on a winding path, several figures were shuttling through the dense forest, moving fast like afterimages.
However, this figure looks more like fleeing for his life.
"Who leaked the news? How could the Demon Emperor find out here?"
"No one knows. Yesterday I heard that there was a meeting within the Yaozu. Could it be because of this?"
"Human beings are unreliable. If I knew it earlier, I might as well get rid of all those people and replace them with people from my monster clan."
"Wait, you guys have been talking for a long time, who is the demon emperor, and why I have never seen it before."
A deep voice suddenly came from all directions: "Are you looking for me?"
Several people suddenly stopped at the same time.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, so quiet that even the sound of the wind disappeared.
In the dim light, a figure gradually appeared.
He Lan was dressed in a suit, her steps were loose, and she stood on the way they were walking with a calm expression.
Although the sun was sinking to the west, there was still a little light in the remaining light, which was enough to illuminate the faces of several people.
Standing in the front is the tiger demon who yelled at He Lan during the meeting.
He Lan looked at him contemptuously: "You think I'm not worthy of being the Demon Emperor, so you are?"
Seeing that the matter had been revealed, the tiger demon's polite face changed completely.
"You, who only know how to be a lackey of human beings, are not worthy of being our emperor. The monster race is in my hands, at least you are playing with human beings in the palm of your hand, not like you."
He Lan looked at him with pity: "You think it's terrible to bully those unarmed women and children. I really feel sad for your childishness."
Standing beside the tiger demon was a young man, this young man was a half-demon, to be precise, he was the child born of the combination of the tiger demon and a human.
He stared at He Lan in front of him covetously, and said loudly: "I'm afraid he's going to do something, but he's just a bit of a monster, and he can't do it with three heads and six arms."
He Lan reached out to take off his glasses, and slowly stuffed them into his jacket pocket.
The black eyes instantly turned blue, and the surroundings were filled with murderous aura.
"Since it was caused by the monster clan, I should clean up the house."
……
Song Zheng got out of the elevator, looked at the empty laboratory, and found the room where the snake demon was locked up.
The door swung open, revealing the solid and beautiful glass cylinder inside.
The snake turned around when it heard the sound, and looked at Song Zheng who had barged in with its emerald green eyes, as if asking who are you?
Song Zheng closed his eyes, the sword in his hand hanging down to the ground.
"The monster clan has multiplied so far, and there are countless snake monsters, but only one is a different kind, and that is the white snake clan."
"White snakes are very rare, because reproduction is difficult, so every white snake is regarded as a treasure by the monsters."
After Song Zheng said these two sentences, he looked up at the handsome and outrageous man in the water.
Although surprise flashed across the green eyes, he was still captured by him.
"Cultivating a white snake demon is extremely difficult for the demon clan, not to mention these half-baked humans, why don't you tell me, how can you create a beautiful snake demon like you? "
As soon as Song Zheng finished speaking, the sword pointed straight at the glass jar.
The originally transparent and strong glass shattered in an instant, and the water in the tank lay on the ground.
On the other hand, the innocent snake demon had a weird smile on his mouth, his emerald green eyes turned red instantly, and he was looking at Song Zheng playfully.
Song Zheng raised his sword, pointing it straight at him: "So, you are the real mastermind behind the scenes!"
The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!
The glass tank filled with water is transparent but strong, and the angle is chosen very well, not only showing the beauty of the beauty snake without any dead ends, but even the beautiful tail is perfectly included in the mirror.
At first glance, it is a carefully chosen angle.
It's just that the more Song Zheng looked at it, the more strange it became, the white snake tail, the white...
Song Zheng suddenly looked at He Lan, and quickly asked, "Aren't there very few white snakes?"
He Lan looked at him with a smile: "Good understanding."
Song Zheng looked at him with a difficult expression: "Teacher, are you sure I can catch this little cutie?"
He Lan patted him on the shoulder: "The organization believes in you."
Song Zheng: But I don't believe in myself.
The two walked forward all the way, the village during the day was obviously different from the night, the noise, the noise of fighting, the crowds coming and going decorated the whole village like a normal village.
"Teacher, when shall we do it?"
Song Zheng looked at the village and had a sudden illusion that this was really just a village.
He Lan looked up at the sky.
The sun was sinking, and in half an hour it would set, and the village would once again be plunged into darkness.
The village will become that silent sales place again.
"Just wait until the sun goes down."
The time when the sun is about to set is called the time of encountering demons, which means that demons and ghosts will be popular at this moment when the setting sun is shining.
"It's the devil's time!" Song Zheng was thoughtful.
He Lan glanced at him: "It seems that I really underestimated you."
The Lili who received them at night never appeared, and the people in the village did not find it strange that the two of them appeared.
It's just that I don't know how many eyes are staring at the two of them secretly.
Song Zheng found a random stone pier and sat down, watching the setting sun outside the horizon dye half of the sky red.
"The time of encountering demons is actually not the time when demons and ghosts come out to run rampant. For the demon clan, this moment should be the time when the demon power is the weakest."
Song Zheng didn't remember when he read this introduction, but only knew that this paragraph of words was like a brand, engraved in his mind, and he obviously didn't think about it deliberately, it just popped up so naturally.
He Lan said quietly: "You know quite a lot."
Song Zheng said without changing his expression, "Does that mean I read a lot of books?"
He Lan looked at the sky, the sun had already sunk.
He patted Song Zheng on the shoulder: "Go, it's time for you to play a role, do you still remember the way?"
Song Zheng stood up straight: "Remember, isn't it just a snake demon? Make sure to complete the task."
Then the figure disappeared into the village like a gust of wind.
Song Zheng followed the memory of last night to find that unremarkable little room.
There is a person sitting at the door of the room, who seems to be the owner of the room.
It's just that this person is very abnormal at first glance. Although he is dressed plainly, his eyes are somewhat sinister. The most important thing is the cigarette in that person's hand.
A young man in his 20s dressed in shabby clothes smoked a cigarette worth [-] yuan a piece.
Isn't this begging for food with a golden bowl and pretending to be poor?
Song Zheng, who was like a ghost, walked around behind him, knocked him down without making any sound, and even stomped out the cigarette butt.
He threw the man into the back room and walked into the living room.
The cabinet containing the elevator mechanism disappeared.
Song Zheng took a few steps back and spread out his palms. The pocket-sized mahogany sword spun out of his palms and gradually grew bigger.
Although it's well hidden here, the monster aura is strong, and ordinary monster hunters may need to use something to perceive this monster aura.
However, for Song Zheng, perceiving evil spirits is like eating and drinking water, it's not easy.
It's an innate talent.
He swiped the wooden sword across his palm, and the new red blood was instantly absorbed along the groove of the wooden sword. The originally featureless wooden sword was awakened by the blood, and the sharp blade turned into a sharp blade.
Since there is no door, then split the door and get out.
He jumped up, and the silver sharp blade slashed straight at the wall in front of him with an unstoppable blade.
With a bang, the wall was torn apart and dust splashed everywhere, revealing the hidden wooden cabinet behind.
Song Zheng opened the organ by relying on his memory.
The collapse of the wall caused quite a commotion, and many people flocked towards the small house after hearing the sound.
At this time, in a dark basement, a group of children are slowly falling asleep, the thick smoke rising from the incense burner at the door fills the whole room, and everything slowly returns to silence.
At this moment, a child suddenly opened his eyes.
The adults who watched them had all left, and all the people in the house were sleeping children.
The boy sat up silently, turned his neck, and his bones slowly grew bigger as if he drank a bulking agent, and he could even hear the crackling sound of the bones growing.
But in an instant, this person changed from a seven or eight-year-old child into an adult about 1.8 meters tall.
He stretched his muscles and bones, twisted his body, walked casually to the incense burner, took a glass of water and poured it down.
The smoke immediately disappeared as if its neck had been cut off.
Tian Jiang reached out and pressed the tiny locator in the pinna, and sent the location.
He looked back at the group of children who had already fallen asleep and clicked his tongue twice: "What kind of task is this given by the head? If I can pretend to be a child, does it mean that I like children?"
In the village outside the basement, a group of people were running towards the source of the sound.
"Idiot, didn't you tell you to keep an eye on those two people?"
"We don't know why he disappeared."
The leader was a big fat man with a height of about two meters. His body was muscular and his face was ferocious. A scar stretched from his forehead to the corner of his mouth.
"The voice came from the laboratory. Who is on duty in the laboratory today? Why didn't they report back?"
"Boss, this will be the time for shift change. The guy on duty is the boy from the old Zhang family. It's just that he has been unable to be contacted since just now."
"Quick, if something happens in the laboratory, everyone will be unable to eat and walk around."
Everyone is in a hurry.
……
He Lan was standing on the road in the middle of the village, obviously so tall, but everyone passing by passed him by as if they hadn't seen him.
He pressed the collar and said in a low voice, "Close the net!"
Following this order, suddenly there was a burst of helicopter chugs outside the village, and seven or eight helicopters appeared above the village, and a group of people descended from above with ropes.
"Block all the roads in the village, transfer the children first, and let everyone in the village not let go."
After He Lan arranged everything, the person disappeared.
At the same time, on a winding path, several figures were shuttling through the dense forest, moving fast like afterimages.
However, this figure looks more like fleeing for his life.
"Who leaked the news? How could the Demon Emperor find out here?"
"No one knows. Yesterday I heard that there was a meeting within the Yaozu. Could it be because of this?"
"Human beings are unreliable. If I knew it earlier, I might as well get rid of all those people and replace them with people from my monster clan."
"Wait, you guys have been talking for a long time, who is the demon emperor, and why I have never seen it before."
A deep voice suddenly came from all directions: "Are you looking for me?"
Several people suddenly stopped at the same time.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, so quiet that even the sound of the wind disappeared.
In the dim light, a figure gradually appeared.
He Lan was dressed in a suit, her steps were loose, and she stood on the way they were walking with a calm expression.
Although the sun was sinking to the west, there was still a little light in the remaining light, which was enough to illuminate the faces of several people.
Standing in the front is the tiger demon who yelled at He Lan during the meeting.
He Lan looked at him contemptuously: "You think I'm not worthy of being the Demon Emperor, so you are?"
Seeing that the matter had been revealed, the tiger demon's polite face changed completely.
"You, who only know how to be a lackey of human beings, are not worthy of being our emperor. The monster race is in my hands, at least you are playing with human beings in the palm of your hand, not like you."
He Lan looked at him with pity: "You think it's terrible to bully those unarmed women and children. I really feel sad for your childishness."
Standing beside the tiger demon was a young man, this young man was a half-demon, to be precise, he was the child born of the combination of the tiger demon and a human.
He stared at He Lan in front of him covetously, and said loudly: "I'm afraid he's going to do something, but he's just a bit of a monster, and he can't do it with three heads and six arms."
He Lan reached out to take off his glasses, and slowly stuffed them into his jacket pocket.
The black eyes instantly turned blue, and the surroundings were filled with murderous aura.
"Since it was caused by the monster clan, I should clean up the house."
……
Song Zheng got out of the elevator, looked at the empty laboratory, and found the room where the snake demon was locked up.
The door swung open, revealing the solid and beautiful glass cylinder inside.
The snake turned around when it heard the sound, and looked at Song Zheng who had barged in with its emerald green eyes, as if asking who are you?
Song Zheng closed his eyes, the sword in his hand hanging down to the ground.
"The monster clan has multiplied so far, and there are countless snake monsters, but only one is a different kind, and that is the white snake clan."
"White snakes are very rare, because reproduction is difficult, so every white snake is regarded as a treasure by the monsters."
After Song Zheng said these two sentences, he looked up at the handsome and outrageous man in the water.
Although surprise flashed across the green eyes, he was still captured by him.
"Cultivating a white snake demon is extremely difficult for the demon clan, not to mention these half-baked humans, why don't you tell me, how can you create a beautiful snake demon like you? "
As soon as Song Zheng finished speaking, the sword pointed straight at the glass jar.
The originally transparent and strong glass shattered in an instant, and the water in the tank lay on the ground.
On the other hand, the innocent snake demon had a weird smile on his mouth, his emerald green eyes turned red instantly, and he was looking at Song Zheng playfully.
Song Zheng raised his sword, pointing it straight at him: "So, you are the real mastermind behind the scenes!"
The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!
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