Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The elders who were so worried that they had not yet discussed the countermeasures did not react immediately.

They didn't notice until a disciple hurried over with a compass and interrupted their discussion.

Yan Yu seemed to have left.

The sizzling cold air seemed to dissipate in the blink of an eye.

Return to normal temperature.

The elders, who originally thought there might be a big battle, looked at each other and looked at each other.

"this……"

"Does Yan Yu not want to fight?"

"Has he changed his mind?"

"Is it possible that after being in seclusion for a period of time, his skills have been greatly reduced?"

There are various speculations, but I just don’t know which is the reason.

Che Yungong was worried and put out the psychic talisman to investigate.

Soon, the psychic talisman flew back.

Che Yungong took the talisman with a strange expression on his face.

"He's really gone."

this--

According to Yan Yu's bad temper, it shouldn't be...

Why is this?

It's really puzzling.

Several elders found it difficult to understand.

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Demon world.

Demon spirit gate.

Various spirits came and went, lining up to pass through.

The gate running across the center is blocked by a barrier. Every time one passes through, the barrier will fluctuate a few times like water.

Making a purring sound.

It shows that it is the demon that enters, and not other things that should not enter.

The guarding demon soldiers all had sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, with sullen faces, and stood in front of the gate with weapons raised.

Check the ID card, pass, next.

The job is simple, but boring.

Boring as hell.

The one on duty today is the spider spirit.

He took the identity card from the tiger spirit in front of him, glanced at it, and said, "Passed."

Like a powerless machine, completely devoid of emotions.

The tiger spirit took back the identity tag and soon walked into the barrier.

Without any surprise, the barrier grunted.

To show that he is a monster.

Next person.

The identity card was handed out with a clean and white hand.

It is thin, white and soft, with the roots like onion roots and a beautiful peach pink color on the fingertips.

There is a nice fragrance coming from the body, light and not heavy.

But it is particularly fascinating.

Can't help but daydream.

The spider spirit raised his head and glanced at the monster in front of him.

Oh, vixen.

No wonder.

His eyes fell on her pure white cloak.

I couldn't help but feel something in my heart, and I almost wanted to make fun of him.

But fortunately, he still remembered that there was a recent rule from above that teasing vixens was not allowed.

If discovered, they will be punished directly with the most severe demon punishment.

Although I don’t know why, I still remember the rules.

The spider spirit had no expression on his face and his reaction was mediocre, and he returned the identity tag to her.

"An identity card can only pass through one demon. If you don't have an identity card, you can register next to it. Two demons cannot pass through the barrier at the same time."

His tone remained emotionless and routine.

The fox demon wearing a veil winked with its beautiful and sultry peach blossom eyes.

After putting away her ID card, she pointed in the direction over there and said softly and kindly: "They said there is no need to register. We can just pass by."

The spider spirit frowned and looked over, "How can this-"

I only see this moment, the registration office.

His poor old partner was holding his head and shivering.

I wish I could huddle in the corner and spin silk like crazy.

You have to wrap yourself up and hide yourself completely.

Meeting the spider spirit's gaze, the frightened old partner made wild gestures.

Signal him not to block! Don't block!

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