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

If the image on the flyer means the state when it was shot, it means that as long as you find this place, you can find the long-lost Yinlushi.

The coffin in the center of the picture is open. Xie Bi'an carefully looked at the things on the way, and the outline seemed to be a huge scale.

"Is this a dragon scale?"

Tang Bin looked at it, and Xie Bian interrupted the words just as he said, "It's snake scales."

When Tang Bin turned his head, he saw a group of civil servants in the underworld with serious faces. Xie Bian held the flyer with a complicated expression, "It's the mutilated corpse of a god."

Among the earth-shaking gods in ancient times, Fuxi and Nuwa are probably the only ones with a snake body and a human head.

Xie Bi'an looked at the coffins surrounding the laboratory, and suddenly understood the source of the strange power of the alien race in the past three years.

"This god's nest is probably the cemetery of the gods."

Tang Bin quickly realized what he meant, "You mean, all the gods summoned by foreign races to fight the empire come from here?"

"Yes." Xie Bi'an handed the flyer to other people. They were guessing what method Wu Ji used to make those dead gods appear, and it turned out to be this way.

I'm afraid God didn't expect that after his death, his stumped limbs and broken armor could still be used by people in such an unsightly way.

Meng Shao held his crutches, and in the blink of an eye, the Bianhua flowers growing all over the hall of the underworld had already told him their location.

Chachasi looked at the ground damaged by the growth of the Bana flower, and took out his notebook selflessly, "On the way to save the world, Meng Shao manipulated the Bana flower to grow and destroy the ground..."

"Hey, Mr. Chachasi is merciful," Tang Bin was often chanted by the Chachasi, and came over to Meng Shao with a faceless face to plead for mercy.

Cha Chasi put away the books, glanced at him, turned and followed Xie Bi'an to leave.

The place in the leaflet is not difficult to find. Black and White Wuchang has been in the underworld for hundreds of years, so he is very familiar with this place.

Following the underworld civil servant, Tang Bin, the old slicker, and the good-looking grandson looked at each other, and leaned over to the bull's head to inquire about the news.

"What is the relationship between our boss and your emperor?"

Niutou thought for a while, "Master-student relationship, it is said that the boss picked up the Great Emperor at the edge of the Underworld, a little radish head that is not as tall as the calf."

"Dare to say that the boss is a carrot head, and you are the first one."

Tang Bin's words reminded Niutou, he waved his hand, "The emperor doesn't care about these things."

Tang Bin thought about it, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Hearing you say so, your great emperor seems to be a very good ghost."

As soon as this was mentioned, Niutou was a little depressed, "The emperor has only done one wrong thing in his life, and that is—"

He paused, quietly looked at the faces of other people, and straightened his expression, "I can't say the rest."

Tang Bin laughed and patted him on the shoulder and withdrew to Ada. He was about to signal Ada to talk again when Xie Bi'an took the initiative to start the conversation.

"Has the boss told you about your identities?"

What he said should be referring to Baihu and Qinglong. Feng Jiu really didn't tell them too much. Although they guessed a little bit, they were limited by knowledge and couldn't guess much.

Even though they knew that Xie Bi'an was changing the subject, the two of them also leaned over to listen. When they heard that they were the saviors, Ada's eyes lit up.

Seeing his expression, Xie Bi'an could have imagined what the Second Prince would do next, and decisively chose to continue changing the subject.

"It's here, God's Nest."

A group of people stopped outside the God's Nest. This so-called God's Nest was a giant iron box, which was incompatible with the dark-toned black wood underworld buildings.

Depressed and suffocated, it is really like a grave.

Fan Wujiu walked in front of Xie Bian, and pushed the door. The door is an interstellar high-tech lock, which cannot be broken by ordinary brute force, but Fan Wujiu's is different.

He threw out the hook lock, swung it hard, and slammed it hard on the door, tearing a hole.

"Let's go." He stepped in first, motioning for everyone to follow.

It was extremely easy for a few people to enter, but the more they did this, the less they dared to relax their vigilance.

Chachasi reached out and touched the ink marks on the wall, "It was left by the Department of Yinlu."

As soon as he said, Fan Wujiu hooked up a few pieces of broken remnant souls in the corner, Xie Bi'an took a look and said, "All the evil spirits here should have been slaughtered, maybe it was done by Lord Yinlu."

"Are the lost imperial ghosts here?" Ma Mian thought, "Could it be that they use the human soul as a medium to borrow the power from the great god's corpse?"

"Ninety-nine are inseparable," Meng Shao raised his hand to take back the Bianhua that was exploring the way, "in front is the laboratory where the Yinlu Department is."

"But there is bad news, the Yinlu Division is not inside."

All the ghosts looked at each other, quickened their pace, and walked into the laboratory quickly.Sure enough, there is no sign of the Yin Law Division here at all, but where will he go in this short time?

The faces of the ghosts were clouded, and they discussed for a while and divided them into several groups to find the whereabouts of the Yinlu Division.

Meng Shao and the three imperial human housekeepers were left in the laboratory. The grandparents Tang Bin and Ada couldn't settle down, so they dragged Yuan Li to check the coffins placed in the laboratory one by one when they had nothing to do.

There are many coffins, most of which are made of different materials, and the degree of newness and oldness are also different.They form circles, decreasing circle by circle from outside to inside.

The three of them chose a place to count the coffin and the names on the tablet in front of the coffin, as if they were sightseeing.

Young Master Meng looked helpless, but was dragged by Tang Bin to look at the coffin together.

"Xi He's clothes, Wang Shu's wheel..."

Several people looked through the big coffins one by one, and finally came to the end.

"...Nuwa's scales," Tang Bin and Ada carefully distinguished the words on the coffin, suddenly Ada paused while reading, and greeted Tang Bin, "Grandfather, come and take a look, what is this word? "

"Words you don't even know, I can—" Recognize?

Tang Bin looked at the words on it and pondered. He knew the words, but he couldn't connect them together.

No, it's not that I recognize it but I dare not recognize it.

"Meng Shao, do you know this word?"

Meng Shao also saw the words on the coffin at this time, and waves appeared on his usually calm face.

I saw that it read: The corpse of Emperor Fengdu

"This, how is it possible?" Xie Bi'an, who hurried back after receiving the news, rarely showed surprise.

If the emperor is here, who is the emperor of Fengdu outside?

"Impossible." Fan Wujiu spat out a few words, strode forward, and directly lifted the coffin.

The ghosts were startled, and it was too late to say anything else, so they had to gather around to watch.

Inside the coffin was a small baby carved from a stone, and the little one was in a spacious coffin.

Seeing this stone carving, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the emperor was not really dead.

"Who is making a joke?" Tang Bin reached out to grab the little doll to have a look, but was held down by the inspector with the judge's pen.

"No."

Tang Bin closed his hands and folded his arms, "Don't tell me this is the real Emperor Fengdu."

Chacha Si stared at the stone statue in the coffin, slowly closed his eyes and sighed, "He is indeed."

The judge never lies, he said that the only thing that is true may be the truth.

Everyone was puzzled, unable to understand this matter.

"Are you reading that right?" Niutau questioned on behalf of everyone, "We saw the emperor wake up with our own eyes outside."

Chachasi shook his head, and before he could explain, he heard howling ghosts and wolves at the door.

"Don't! Don't! Don't dare, my lord!"

Everyone turned around vigilantly, and saw a man wearing a red robe and judge's clothes rushing into the laboratory with his head in his arms.

And behind him was a wisp of black mist.

Ada and Yuan jumped from the forehead and looked at each other. Could it be their boss with great powers again.

Boss Fengdu is everywhere, it's really not bragging.

On Capital Star's side, seeing that everyone had been rescued by Feng Jiu, Wu Ji was furious.

"The result of the trial cannot be avoided, even if you hide in the ends of the earth, you cannot escape the trial."

"The morality of this world should be respected by the human race, you should be punished if you have ruled for so long and violated the order!"

"This is a humane world, you should have died a long time ago!"

The witch roared, and the warships of foreign races also stopped over the capital star at this time. Seeing that the warships had not yet evacuated, the interstellar humans completely gave up, and they were all lost, as if they had no motivation to escape.

Wu Ji jumped off the warship, followed by foreign soldiers.The soldiers' muscles were bulging, their veins were bulging, and there was half a ghost behind them.

The soldiers of the foreign race rushed down, making the little devils who were guarding worry. They looked at the unevacuated humans behind them, and gritted their teeth.

Unexpectedly, the targets of these foreign soldiers were not them. The brats were confused, and saw all the foreign soldiers rushing towards the nearest supermarket selling food.

"Ju, it's actually for food?" Meijiu raised her face and didn't know how to react for a moment.

Although the target is not on humans, there are so many alien races that it is inevitable to hurt innocent people.

Meijiu led a group of little ghosts to fight against them, and was arguing with this group of soldiers, when Wu Ji jumped from the roof of the building, and when he landed again, he had turned into a half-human, half-snake appearance.

He was huge, and with a flick of the snake's tail, he swept across the ground, and the little devils were thrown away, then got up from the ground and rushed up, and were beaten back again.

Zhang San looked worried, "Boss, what should we do now?"

Feng Jiu pondered for a moment, "Go and call some people."

When Lu Hong came over, Tang An and Liu Ershao were waiting beside Feng Jiu.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

After Feng Jiu finished explaining, Lu Hong's heart skipped a beat, and hesitantly asked, "Are you going to let me deal with that monster?"

She looked like she didn't want to go, Tang An wanted to speak, but Liu Ershao held him back, "An An, not everyone has the courage to fight against the invincible strong, we can't force her."

Hearing this, Tang An retracted his feet again.

Here Lu Hong is still waiting for Feng Jiu's answer.

"Yes." Feng Jiu replied.

"You really want me to go?" The fan lady closed her fan and asked again.

Zhang San, who was watching, also felt that this matter was inappropriate. Ms. Fan had only learned a little bit of self-defense skills, and she was even a respected and pampered lady before.

It was indeed too difficult for her to enter the battlefield.

He was about to persuade Feng Jiu when he saw Lu Hong take a step forward, clenched the handle of the fan tightly, and bit her lower lip lightly.

"You answered twice, you can't go back on your word."

Her eyes are bright, not a woman's pupils are cut and passionate, but firm and powerful, not inferior to a man.

"I've wanted to beat up these ugly monsters for a long time."

She took out a folding fan with a sharp blade that she had prepared early in the morning. On the fan was the red feathers from her animal form.

She had prepared this folding fan a long time ago, and she was waiting for today.

The three of them stood still in front of Feng Jiu, and Tang An's eyes blushed inexplicably, "Feng Jiu, you can transfer all my salary for the past few months to my father. Although the empire's financial deficit is not much, it can cover a little bit. "

Liu Ershao also took out a box from his body and stuffed it into Zhang San's hands, "I found that my scales are very effective in cooling down the temperature, and the cooling effect is also good. I have pulled out a lot. You leave two pieces for my grandpa and elder brother, and the rest for my brother." Others can share or sell it."

Lu Hong looked at them, and there was nothing to explain, she was already alone, if she was reluctant to have only neighbors in the community.

Holding the heavy cloth bag, Zhang San was speechless, with a sore nose, lowered his head and opened the scales given by Liu Ershao, and smiled wryly: "Did you pull out all the scales on your body?"

There was silence in the air, Feng Jiu's eyes sank, and he looked up at the three people who were on this trip.

"I'm waiting for your triumphant return in Fengdu."

The three turned and left, walking towards Wu Ji together.

What they faced was the great god Nuwa, although only part of the power absorbed from the scales.

Creation God is by no means comparable to them.

Zhang San looked up, hesitant to speak, he could only watch them go away.

Even if you don't want to believe it, this may be the last time we meet.