"Impossible..." Wei Qing seldom talked to himself, but this sentence passed through the iron gate into the door.

The people inside heard it and sent a warm invitation: "Aren't you coming in to accept the challenge, player Wei Qing?"

A sentence that was all too familiar made Wei Qing grit his molars, and he pushed open the door vigorously!

inside the door.Black ants crawled all over the sky on the glass wall, and occasionally mottled light fell from the air and hit the black shadows.

The roof is three meters above the ground, and a beam made of silver wire hangs in the center, with three people hanging from it.

Hu Yan, Luo Hao, and Yu Ye who fell one step ahead of him.

Yanye's combat effectiveness was so weak that Wei Qing was surprised.

It only lasted a few minutes!

At this time, the three ghost emperors closed their eyes tightly and were hung on the beam like cicada chrysalis. The black body wrapped in them was wriggling at high speed, making people's scalp numb.

The moment Wei Qing entered the door, the ants in the door swarmed towards him as if smelling pheromones, and the sound of joints and limbs colliding gathered and poured into the eardrums, it sounded like an earthquake!

The mysterious fire in Wei Qing's hand turned into a □□, and he slashed the knife, the ant wall like a tsunami was only broken for a moment, then regained its fighting power in an instant, and hit him like a huge wave!

At the moment when he was about to be engulfed by the huge waves, Wei Qing took out the pills in the small square box and put them in his mouth!

Black is also graded.

During the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, the ant wave was swallowed by the purer black, and slowly peeled off like wax, revealing Wei Qing's fair skin.

He raised his hand, and a bunch of fire knives flew out of his palm, cutting off the black thread on Hu Yan's neck. Wei Qing caught her before she fell to the ground.

Wei Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, activated the Xuanhuo again, drew a circle around the two of them, and placed Hu Yan lightly in the circle.

He sniffed Hu Yan's breath, and he was still breathing!

So he concentrated on using the small flames on his fingertips to help Hu Yan burn off the ants on his body bit by bit.

But the retreat of these ants was only temporary, and their vitality doubled after inhaling the flame, and Wei Qing had to increase the intensity of the flame.

In an instant, the control room turned into a steamer, baking people's skin pink.

Luo Hao and Yanye only lasted for so little time, how long can he last?

The voice sounded again from the front: "No amount of energy can feed these fire ants. Little master should take it easy and give me some time to chat with you."

Wei Qing didn't raise his head, but kept sending flames to Hu Yan. During the silence, he laughed unconsciously.

It was a self-deprecating outburst.

"Why are you laughing?" the voice asked, "Sighing that human nature is holding you back?"

Wei Qing denied: "I used to despise ghosts who treat wars with evasion, but now I think that if I look up for a second less, I can see the truth for a second less."

He raised his eyes, under the light and shadow, a kind and familiar face was smiling at him, he remembered this smile, the owner of this smile gave him a jade card carrying good luck a few months ago, and wished him all the best .

At that time, Wei Qing thought that he had met a ghost for the first time.

well?

Then beep beep!

He smiled back: "I don't know what to call you, Uncle Yang? Yang Xuguo? Heaven? Or the Lord of Hell?"

"As long as you like it." Yang Xuguo said.

"I remember that time you were sandwiched into a meatloaf in the human skin room." Wei Qing looked carefully at Yang Xuguo, his body was so tough that he seemed to be able to practice Tai Chi, and his memories were pieced together, "The ghost shop that time, Tang Kexin Received false news and was tricked into entering the door, and at the same time tricked me in, I think that door should also be your masterpiece, right?"

Yang Xuguo nodded with a smile, and he asked, "Don't you want to ask why? Usually people want to figure out why they died at the last moment before they die."

Wei Qing replied contemptuously: "The ghosts who want to unify the ghost gate, and the hunters who want to invade the ghost gate, it seems difficult for you not to put them on the assassination list."

"It's not good for people to live too clearly, and it's easy to be unhappy." Yang Xuguo looked at Wei Qing regretfully.

The fire ants sucked up all the black fire, the young man's sweat-soaked hair stuck to his neck, his chest began to rise and fall, and he was at the end of his strength.

The flame in Wei Qing's hand was getting smaller and smaller, he could no longer care about the ants beside his legs, and concentrated his firepower on Hu Yan, but even so, the encirclement of the sea of ​​ants was getting narrower and narrower. The hot waves gradually lost their balance.

Seeing Hu Yan's paler and paler lips, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Happiness is too extravagant, let me understand it, it's better than being an unjust dead ghost." He looked at Yang Xuguo, black hidden The fire gradually climbed up the clear crystals of the eyes, as fragile as if they were about to crack.

"Moxibustion is my friend. We are born with the ability to control space energy." Yang Xuguo approached slowly, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. We all want to benefit mankind, so we created the gate of ghosts to punish those who do all kinds of evil things." People are trapped in the door, and a clean world is given to the world."

Yang Xuguo squatted down and faced Wei Qing who was sitting on the ground: "But after decades of messing around, the world is not very clean. At this time, we thought, is this world feasible when good people rule, or is it possible for wicked people to control violence with violence?" Come clean."

He squatted with difficulty, and simply sat in front of Wei Qing, and continued: "I take it for granted that the world can be achieved through virtue and humiliation, but Moxie chose evil people. He said that there are no really good people in this world, only self-disciplined people." Evil ghosts. So we made a bet that we each raised a ghost baby to prove our theories."

Hearing this, Wei Qing glanced at Yuno in mid-air.

Heh, if this fool was trained, then he probably lost.

Yang Xuguo moved closer, turned his face to Guang and asked, "Wei Qing, do you really not remember me?"

Yang Xuguo's words obviously meant something, which made Wei Qing start to suspect that the ghost baby raised by Yang Xuguo had something to do with him.

But even as Yang Xuguo said, assuming that he is one of the ghost babies, and he was thrown into the third door ten years ago, how can he be an evil ghost?

Wei Qing looked over with ignorant eyes, and Yang Xuguo laughed and said, "It can be said that I used my mind too much. I chose the one with the highest force threshold among the ghosts as a petri dish, and tried to win this competition." He looked into Wei Qing. With a momentary look in his eyes, he asked, "Do you still remember the uncle who gave you sex before you were caught?"

Wei Qing widened his eyes in shock and said, "It's you!"

Yang Xuguo didn't refute, and continued: "I arranged a good life for you within my ability, but I didn't expect to cheat and abduct you halfway. When I found out, the human identity I prepared had already been given to you by you." Another little ghost. But it just so happened that that little ghost happened to be one of the petri dishes for moxibustion, and Tang Kexin was originally the best evil ghost seedling, but it blossomed on the righteous path I prepared."

Wei Qing thought of Tang Kexin's delighted eyes when he got the gun.It turned out that the wheel of fortune was turned over by him from the moment they met~

He asked: "So me, Tang Kexin, and Yuno are all ghost babies, right?"

"Yes and no." Yang Xuguo replied generously, "You are just reserve soldiers. What Moji and I are looking for is a ghost baby who can win the bet."

'Is he leaking the question? Wei Qing raised his eyes in doubt.

Yang Xuguo seemed to have the ability to read minds, and replied with a smile: "There is no way up here, even if you know the answer, you won't be able to convey it."

Wei Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he forced himself to ask calmly, "Since I'm dead and I can't reveal the question, can you tell me who won between the two of you?"

"What do you think?" Yang Xuguo asked back.

"You." Wei Qing propped his calf and moved back slowly, "Now that the Lord of Hell has died, and you are still alive, doesn't that mean you are dead?"

Speaking of this, Wei Qing heard the rhythm of the wild breathing on the hanging beam.

Yang Xuguo shook his head: "If you die, you don't necessarily lose. To tell you the truth, we have not yet decided the winner of this bet." After speaking, he expected to see the young man on the ground turn livid. A good man, he decided to tell Wei Qing the conclusion: "If there is no victory or defeat, it means that the ghost baby has not yet formed. None of you have the correct answer."

"You are dead!" Wei Qing finally couldn't hold back, and exploded on the spot. At the same moment, the ants on the ground climbed up his limbs like living glue, and pulled him firmly. Back to the ground!

"Yes, from the very beginning, your teammates and enemies have no way out." Yang Xuguo looked at the young man's trembling figure and said regretfully, "You are all too out of control, and so is moxibustion. It would be a disaster for humanity. I had to take you all away.

Such a pity if you didn't take your meds just now.With your semi-human body, you can get rid of these fire ants. He reached out and stroked Wei Qing's forehead, feeling the latter's trembling: "This experiment failed.But what surprised me most was the unnecessary love factor bred in the petri dish.It's because I'm outdated. It seems that the appearance of the experimental subject needs to be lowered a little in the future. "

He looked regretfully at Wei Qing, whose eyes were red and frightened. In his vision, the little master would be loved by all ghosts, receive a good education in the investigation bureau, and use his talent to benefit the common people.

If there is no moxibustion to spoil the situation...

It's a pity that there are no ifs and no reason in this world.

Yang Xuguo's eyes became softer and softer. He was even thinking about the feasibility of disrupting and re-cultivating Wei Qing's memory, but the next moment, he realized a problem...

The Wei Qing he knew was absolutely not afraid of death.

Just when he realized this, Wei Qing's trembling stopped, the young man's pretty lips slowly rose, and his blood-red eyes showed excitement.

He saw Wei Qing raised his hand, logically Wei Qing couldn't get rid of these fire ants, but Wei Qing just raised his hand!

Wei Qing not only raised his hand, but also slowly put his fist in front of his eyes, opened his white fingers one by one, and the pills in his hand fell one by one before his eyes.

Taking medicine is a feint!

Appreciating the wonderful expression changes on Yang Xuguo's face, Wei Qing laughed even bigger, and asked, "Are you sure it's the appearance that needs to be lowered?"

The author has something to say: I guess the baby of the boss is so powerful, send it to Ni Xiaofa~

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