After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

Ada, as an old employee who joined Fengdu early in the morning, has seen Feng Jiu's black mist form countless times, because he has been hiding in the dark all year round to observe the character of the target person, he is naturally familiar with Feng Jiu's every move, no matter it is a small move, or tone of voice.

Ada instinctively felt that the person in front of him was Feng Jiu himself.

Feng Jiu has such a powerful ability to get here, but will he really come?

For the first time, Ada couldn't judge.

"You are fake." Yuan Li was sure.

"How do you know I'm fake?" Feng Jiu held the mask and approached the two of them a few steps, a red light seemed to flash in the eyes of the ghost mask in his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yuan Li interrupted him, "The fake ones don't even have any memory about us, what do you want us to look for?"

The two of them waited quietly for him, Feng Jiu on the opposite side hesitated for a while, as if he couldn't answer.

"You really are fake."

As soon as Yuan Li said it, Feng Jiu hooked a small paper figurine towards him with his fingertips, "Let me ask you, do you think you are real now?"

"What's the question?" Yuan Li asked, but just as he was about to answer, he found that his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

"You're hesitating." Feng Jiu's voice followed like a ghost, "Do you also think that everything here is Fengdu?"

"And the Feng in your memory is all fake."

Yuan Li was completely silent, it was too similar, every plant and tree here had a sense of familiarity, as if he had really lived here.

"So you're shaken?" Feng Jiu approached him at some point, his voice was extremely low, "If you can't complete the deal with me, I will pay you back twice as much."

As he spoke, he backed up and stopped beside the crystal in an instant, leaning on the crystal, "What you are looking for is the judge who defected here."

Yuan Li was a little confused, "Are you the real boss?"

"According to your theory, it is true."

What he said was still strange, and Yuan Li wavered.

Ada stared at him, the confusion in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he seemed to be able to distinguish clearly.

"I want to ask the boss about something," Ada drew out his long sword and pointed it at Feng Jiu with a cool gesture.Yuan Li's blood was boiling with enthusiasm, but the next sentence seemed to give Yuan Li a hard blow to the head, "Are you willing to give me a raise?"

Yuan Li wanted to open the captain's mind to see what was inside.

With the sword under her arm, Ada reached into her pocket for a long time before pulling out a small notebook, "This is the application for the expansion of the Fengdu Community Clinic and the application for recruiting employees."

"There are more and more people coming to Fengdu to study inheritance, and I'm almost too busy."

Yuan Li made a big question mark: "?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiu actually leaned over to him to look at his notebook, "It is necessary to expand, sure."

"The only Chinese medicine doctor in the ghost city, I have already convinced him, you can go to him to cooperate."

"Really?" Ada's eyes lit up. The old ghost who knows medical skills is a stubborn old man. He always talks about the fact that human beings in the empire are not descendants of human blood.

Yuan Li rolled his eyes, discussing this kind of thing in such a serious situation, how much he loves work.

Suddenly Feng Jiu's voice paused, and the two of them were acutely aware of the change in the atmosphere around them.The whistling wind blew, and they heard the sound of chains colliding.

"run."

Feng Jiu's voice reached the two people's ears, almost instinctively, the two listened to his words and rolled on the spot, just in time to avoid the steel fork and spear in front of the bull's head and horse.

The steel fork spear struck the ground and sparks splashed, Ada's forehead jumped, and several people started to run away.

"This way." Feng Jiu dragged them towards the interior of the hall, Yuan Li still didn't understand why Feng Jiu wanted to run with them.

Most importantly, their boss, who needs a wheelchair for travel, can stand up and run?

What's wrong with this world?

"The wheelchair has become one with you?" Ada couldn't control her mouth as she ran away, "Hey, boss, your recovery is even more attractive."

"I'm sick?" Feng Jiu didn't seem to know this.

"You really are a fake!" Yuan Li still remembered this matter, he turned his head to look at the errand behind him who was chasing after him.

"Who dares to break into the underworld?!" Hei Wuchang yelled angrily, and the Ecstasy Lock flew over under the cover of the yellow paper covering the sky.

"You're littering!" Ada raised his sword and picked up the hook of the attack. If this thing hits the body, the soul will be hooked out.

These ghosts that haven't been copied are not very smart, but their strength is a bit higher than the real ghosts.

Ada guessed that it should be the underworld ghost messenger in its heyday, and the two of them have been beaten a lot these days.

Seeing that the gangsters were about to catch up, Feng Jiu turned around and grabbed a cloud of black mist, and pressed it to the ground. Instantly, the black mist exploded like a fountain, blocking the pursuers.

Yuan Li didn't quite understand his actions, "Why do you want to be with us?"

Feng Jiu smiled lightly, and put on the ghost mask, "We have the same purpose, you can treat me as a clone specially designed to help you."

This Feng blame gives people a very wrong feeling. If the boss in a wheelchair is a mysterious old fritter, the one in front of him is obviously much younger and more lively, and the sense of alienation on his body is much less.

Realizing this, Ada's thoughts suddenly brightened.

He looked at Feng Jiu with burning eyes, "Boss, please hug your thigh."

Feng Jiu:?What breed of silly kid?

Yuan Li no longer wanted to know why their captain fell ill at a critical moment, and the three judges were standing in front of them.

"They don't have life and death books, do they?"

Yuan Li stuffed the salted fish into his zipper, jumped up and kicked it with the help of the wall.

According to their observation in the past two days, the judge is a long-range mage, and his melee combat is extremely weak.But if there is a book of life and death, it will be different. If the date of death is changed, everyone will lose it.

"No," Feng Jiu stopped, "The judges here can only be counted as half, and the book of life and death is not here. Besides, you have been granted the demigod status, so don't be afraid of it."

While circling with the judge, Ada noticed his words, "What half?"

Feng Jiu leaned against the wall, and the fight between the two sides didn't affect him at all, "Feng is transferring people and buildings together, everything here is only half transferred."

"It means that you are really fighting with the judge, but not the complete judge."

Yuan Li: "Is it so powerful to be incomplete?" Why are all their errands in Fengdu weak?

"That's because the order has changed." Feng Jiu said out of nowhere, and then said after a while: "You still can't beat them."

Ada tilted her head in a posture, "Then shall we run?"

"What are you running? What didn't I tell you?"

The two were beaten and retreated, Yuan Li couldn't help it, and turned into a white tiger, killing Lei Ting and falling, giving the three of them a chance to breathe.

At the same time, it also blasted a few big holes in the underworld.

The salted fish Feng Duling is connected to the buildings of Fengdu, and once the buildings are destroyed, it will naturally be reflected in him.

Woohoo, the thunder hit him so painfully.

"Boss smashed your hell, don't fine us!" Ada hurriedly begged for mercy, and before Feng Jiu could answer, she took out a red brocade bag embroidered with flowers and full moons.

Feng Jiu glanced at the inexplicably rustic red kit, "This is definitely not my aesthetic."

"I picked it myself." Ada smiled, and immediately opened the kit. "The boss gave the kit when he left, and said that if he couldn't beat it, he would open it. It would relieve our worries."

Feng Jiu also became interested, wanting to see what he had stuffed in it.

Then, the two fell silent while looking at the contents of the kit.

The judge is a real judge, and Baihu didn't dare to kill him, so he could only be beaten all the time.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he threw himself beside the two of them, "What the hell is it? I can't hold it anymore—"

His voice stopped abruptly, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

"A stack of leaflets?"

Yuan Li said in disbelief, "Did the boss make a mistake?"

At this time, Bai Wuchang and others came after him and broke through the black mist to catch up.

There is a tiger in the front and a wolf in the back, attacking the front and back, and it is a dilemma.

Everyone's face was a bit ugly, they didn't dare to do anything to the officials of the underworld, but the officials of the underworld would beat them to death.

"It's really unfair." Ada was looking for a loophole when he saw Feng Jiu holding a leaflet and reading the content on it.

"Fengdu Cultural Street, takes you to experience the mysterious oriental culture."

Feng Jiu looked at the accompanying picture of shadow puppetry, song, dance and opera in the fog above, touched his chin, "It's an idea that can make a lot of money."

"You have to be alive to make money." Yuan Li muttered, yelling at his old acquaintances, "One more step forward, and I'll kill you!"

Bai Wuchang waved the mourning stick and pointed at him, "I swear to defend Emperor Fengdu to the death!"

Numerous yellow papers were blown over, smashing Yuan Li dizzily, he swung his thunderbolt to scatter them, and smashed a big hole in the top of the underworld.

Feeling guilty, Bai Hu changed the subject, "Isn't Emperor Fengdu our boss?"

"Who told you that I am Emperor Fengdu?" Feng Jiu rolled up a stack of leaflets.

"Aren't you?" Ada didn't think of this either.

Feng Jiu leaned against the wall and smiled mysteriously, "The one in the hall is the one."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to lift up the black mist, which filled the air ominously, making everyone dizzy for a while, only to realize that they were on top of the hall again when they landed.

Feng Jiu stood under the plaque of good and evil, his expression was unclear, black mist spread all over his body, and the black mist turned into evil spirits and crowded around him.

Edda had an inexplicable illusion, could he follow the big villain?

"Are you surprised? I am not Emperor Fengdu."

This sound brought back the thoughts of the two of them, Yuan Li looked at the civil servants in the underworld, and at Feng Jiu who was alone in the same place.

The two sides are fighting, it is not clear whether it is true or not, and they don't even know how credible the words of this Feng Jiu are.

"Don't you understand?" Feng Jiu stroked the ghost's face, "This man is the Great Emperor Fengdu, the real lord of Fengdu, and I'm just an impostor who has taken over the magpie's nest. The choice of ghosts and ghosts is right."

"This is where Fengdu really should be. Everything is right."

He is the master of the ghost city, not the master of Fengdu, it was very clear from the beginning, and this scene was not new to him.

It's just that I didn't feel anything after experiencing it.

"What is your choice?"

Feng Jiu's deep voice came, Yuan Li and Ada looked at each other, then turned to face the underworld official.

"Don't think about it again?" Feng Jiu's voice seemed to be disturbed.

"What's there to think about?" The cool kid turned his head, "You are our boss, who is the lord of Fengdu has nothing to do with us."

Ada took out a new pair of rubber gloves and took out a scalpel. The sharp blade of the special-made scalpel was like a doctor's reflective lens.

"Is this the God of Judgment? Let me entertain you."

They don't care about other things, people who lick blood from the knife all the year round are mad dogs.Only people are recognized, whoever is recognized first, and those who are later will not be counted.

Feng Jiu is the lord of Fengdu, as long as they are here, no one can take Fengdu away.

Because Fengdu realized their dreams and received the favor, they naturally wanted to turn around and protect Fengdu.

Feng Jiu leaned back, not knowing what he was thinking.

As soon as his voice fell, the two of them attacked the crystal at the same time. As long as they lowered their heads and let this Lao Shizi judge sleep for thousands of years, the age of empires would not end.

"presumptuous!"

The underworld civil servants rushed forward, and Ada was very close to the crystal at this time, as long as he took a step forward, he could touch it.

It's a pity that the short distance is the farthest, and Ada's heart skipped a beat when she saw Meng Shao's Bana flowers blooming in front of her.

"Damn it!" Ada hurriedly retreated, losing the opportunity.

He simply threw the scalpel forward, maybe it just happened to be thrown right.

The scalpel flew in the air and smashed towards the crystal.The others obviously didn't pay attention to this inconspicuous little knife and let it fly.

Ada's heart skipped a beat. He asked Qian Zhuang to modify this knife with a lot of money.Qian Zhuang's so-called god-killing dagger is useless at all, and only his stupid brother will believe it.

What really works is what goes through their hands.This scalpel used the scales on his body, so it should work more or less.

He didn't believe that Tang An could have shit luck, he couldn't, and he didn't need to kill any god, as long as it could hinder him from waking up a little.

Ada stared blankly at the scalpel, and just barely missed it. He clenched his hand tightly, and suddenly the ecstasy lock swung it and knocked it sideways. Ada flew to catch it but was hugged by the bull's head.

It's over, the bull's head is too strong, he may not be able to break free, he knows that his luck is extremely bad.

Then a hand came out from behind the crystal to catch the scalpel.

"grandfather?"

Aida was startled, and suddenly remembered that Tang Bin had been sharing Mengpo soup with Meng Shao on the Naihe Bridge, and it was passed on?

Tang Bin blinked at his grandson, stood up and stabbed the scalpel sharply.

This change caught everyone off guard. They were about to rush up when they realized that the hall began to tremble and the sky changed suddenly. No matter how you looked at it, this appearance made people feel uneasy.

Ada stood up and looked at the shattered crystal, the corners of her mouth twitching constantly.

Their thorn crystals actually indirectly helped Emperor Fengdu wake up, it is really the worst joke.

Outrageous.

The Emperor Fengdu in the crystal is also wearing a mask, with patterns engraved in silver and white, with a little red on his forehead, he looks much more upright than Feng Jiu.

Unfortunately, the scalpel happened to be pierced on the mask.

The Yin Qi surged and bounced Tang Bin and Ada who were closest to him away. Everyone noticed the abnormality at this moment. Ada and the others were in a panic.

The black mist was blown away, and Feng Jiu's eyes flashed with astonishment, "It's you?"

The imperial warships surrounding the alien capital star were facing the alien witches. They were fully armed, with yellow talismans engraved on their hulls, and small magic circles painted on their weapons. Apart from high-tech weapons, they also had various magic weapons around their waists.

In the past three years, they have relied on these metaphysics weapons to see their moves, and now they have defeated the aliens.

The marshal stood in front of the display screen. This might be the last battle. They were waiting for a message from Ada. As long as Ada solved them, they could attack and end the struggle between the two races.

"Marshal, the front doesn't seem right." The general walked up to the Marshal with a serious expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" The marshal stood up and looked at the display screen.

"What is this?" All the officers in the command room saw the monitor, and discussions arose instantly.

In the picture is a steelyard.The old-fashioned scales in China have a weighing pan at one end and a star hanging at the other end of the beam, and the entire steel scale is suspended in the air.

It is currently tilting in the direction of Libra.

seems to mean something.

All in place, the trial begins.

Ever since Feng Jiu issued the Cultural Street Propaganda Plan, the brats have left Fengdu for other planets one after another, and Fengdu has been emptied almost overnight, and anyone who is willing to help will go out with the main force.

They received a new task.

send flyer.

The new cultural streets in Fengdu will be publicized in this unpretentious way.

Interstellar technology and communication are advanced, and the brats really don't understand the reason for Feng Jiu's move.But Feng Jiu came down to distribute leaflets in person, and they couldn't just watch the boss alone, and they all followed.

It so happens that if you meet someone who dares to make trouble, you should scare them well. These human beings have nothing to do except run amok on the star network.

Even if it is a half-demon, it just has a beast body. Of course, except for some big monsters with strong bloodlines and their own racial inheritance.

The imperial humans who settled in Fengdu also came out, and they stood firmly on Feng Jiu's side in terms of their positions.

Zhang San, who was in charge of assigning the whereabouts of the little ghosts, thoughtfully assigned them to his trip to the Capital Star for easy protection.

The Li Li family was left in the ghost city to continue to complete the follow-up construction.

Li Li was unwilling at first, but seeing the huge blueprint of the cultural street that was only half completed, he led the construction team to rush in to build it overnight.

The boss said that this street is very important, it is the last piece of the puzzle that cannot be missing, and they must build it well.

Zhang San looked at the distribution map that Feng Jiu had given him, thoughtfully, every planet in the empire sent little ghosts, and the places where the little ghosts were stationed were clearly given.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a temporary idea, but it seems to have been planned long ago.What the hell is their boss planning?

"The patriarch isn't looking for it anymore?" Zhang San sneaked in to ask.

"No one can touch him, don't worry, just settle the matter at hand." Feng Jiu sat in the shed by the roadside.

Get past the level, once and for all, and his fish will be back in free water.

He remembered something these days, Feng Jiu touched the jade ring on his fingertips, soon, it was over.

Outside the shed, He Xue and Lu Hong were helping Meijiu distribute leaflets, forgive them for growing up in rich families, but they really don't know how to distribute leaflets.

Meijiu patted his chest and said that he could teach them.

Meijiu handed the flyer to a passerby, "Come and see our cultural street? Puppets, shadow puppets, singing and dancing operas, calligraphy and ink, everything you need, it will bring you the feeling of dreaming back to China."

The man shrank from his fright, but still cursed hard: "Who knows if you are trying to harm us?"

"Don't fart, when did the young master hurt you? A bunch of white-eyed wolves." Meijiu never loses his words, and while cursing back, he motioned the two ladies to pay attention to their movements.

"A group of rats in the gutter!" The passer-by was cursing, and met Mei Jiu's bloody mosaic face, Mei Jiu held up the leaflet in front of him, "If you want a leaflet, you will be beaten, choose."

The man yelled in horror, grabbed the leaflet in his sister's hand and ran away.

"Is it simple?" Mei Jiu waved his hands at the two of them, and they fell silent.

It stands to reason that it should be Fengdu brats who get scolded and wronged by Feng Jiu's trick, but it seems that it is human beings who are wronged, and the brats don't feel wronged at all.

"Fengdu is really a magical place." Lu Hong sighed softly, and saw Zhang San running towards Feng Jiu's shed.

"Boss, a group of people said they want to help us distribute leaflets together."

When Feng Jiu looked up, he saw Zhang San followed behind by a huge group of people with Feng characters on their heads. The colorful lights were flickering, a little bit of light pollution.

"The image is good."

"Thank you for the compliment, we also think it looks good." The leader smiled innocently.

"It's just a bit useless."

His words made everyone look at him, Feng Jiu cleared his throat and asked again: "Thank you for your kindness, but there are already enough people to distribute leaflets, each of you take a few leaflets back and distribute them to the people around you."

"Attention, everyone should have it. This is the ticket to the cultural street."

Saying that, the little paper figurine began to distribute leaflets to everyone quickly. When the group of people took it, they saw a big red paper stuck on the top of the little paper figurine, which read:

Please give it to everyone

This sentence was repeated several times, and everyone silently remembered it in their hearts, and went back with the leaflets in a daze.

As soon as they left, Zhang San came to report the situation of each planet, "Boss, most of the planets finished distributing the leaflets before sunset, and the remaining few had riots, and they will be finished distributing after a while."

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Jiu hesitating to speak, Feng Jiu propped himself on the table, moving a few strawberry candies in the small porcelain plate.

He took this candy all the way and didn't eat it. He often put it by the side of the teacup.

Zhang San thought for a while and said: "Although the leaflets have been distributed, it is estimated that there are not many of them." Many people directly refused to accept it.

"Well," Feng Jiu stirred the strawberry candy, "it's okay."

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Jiu brushed his hair from his shoulders, "Don't you have an answer?"

The boss confirmed what he meant, Zhang San thought quickly, "You want to save?"

Before he could finish his sentence, the sky suddenly darkened, people's exclamation was repeated, and the figure was shaking so it was hard to see who it was.

When Zhang San turned his head, he heard the answer to his unfinished sentence.

"No, I'm waiting for the best time to open the Cultural Street."

The sky was cloudy, ominous, like the end of the world, a huge phantom of a steelyard slowly appeared through the clouds, and a huge figure appeared behind it.

Half of God's body was revealed in the sky, dressed in black, with a silver-white mask, and holding a steelyard in his hand.

"Is this the god?" Zhang San and the others looked up at the god in the sky obsessively.

"Did the gods come to destroy demons and ghosts?" Zhang San couldn't help but feel his heart sink when he heard someone's surprised question. Do these people really hate them so much just because they are non-human?

Just so disgusted?

Zhang San was silent, looked up and saw the royal family's car parked outside the shed, Tang Cheng walked down quickly, seeing his expression, Zhang San felt vaguely uneasy.

"Something happened." Tang An was crying, and was about to speak out when he heard a voice hovering over Capital Star.

"Finally able to take revenge!"

The hoarse voice was from Wu Ji, "You monsters, why don't you bow your head and admit your mistake?"

He laughed loudly, "God has come to punish you!"

The sudden appearance of his voice, the people of the empire came back to their senses and were quite unconvinced, and cursed one after another.

"You nonsense! We are human!"

"Listen to your voice, you are the monster!"

Wu Ji sneered, "Didn't Feng Jiu tell you?"

After a moment of silence, Wu Ji's words exploded in the air.

"We are pure human beings, and you are a group of monsters."

"A monster with beast blood on its body!"

His hoarse and cold voice made everyone feel cold.

"The empire is really ridiculous. As a demon clan who squeezes out the demon clan, I'm afraid Feng Jiu will be pissed off by you."

"God, I'm here to punish you." Wu Ji laughed loudly, which was as ugly as Devil May Cry.

As his laughter hovered, everyone's optical brains sounded a push reminder from Star Network.

Feng Jiu also received it, and he opened it, not surprised.

The empire was defeated, just now.

Seeing this news, everyone started to panic. They looked at God and heard Wu Ji's laughter, but they didn't even have the desire to refute.

They lost, and lost their human identity.

Fengdu's leaflets are everywhere. People look at the leaflets. Is this retribution?

Those who abandon their identity and blood will be punished.

Feng Jiu in the shed raised his hand to greet Zhang San, "It's time to open, it's now."

The last territory of Fengdu, when the empire was defeated and about to fall, under the watchful eyes of the trial, there was no grand opening ceremony.

But no one will forget.

This is where Cultural Street opens.