Nightmare Card House

Fang Tian's eyelids twitched.

"Oh, so." Li Xiang put his hands behind his neck and sighed, "It's too difficult to obtain Solomon's seventy-two familiars. This thing is too dangerous. Fang Tian, ​​I think it's better to be careful. For the sake of it, the devil's thing is too dangerous, and the curse of the Pharaoh is the same virtue, and both are very evil. It's better for us to try not to provoke it. "

Fang Tian was thoughtful, he looked at Li Xiang, thinking that he had provoked him, and now there was no way back.

But having said that, there is no point where he has to rely on the power of Solomon's familiar at present. He holds this coin in his hand for now, and maybe it will be useful in the future.

Raising his head, Fang Tian continued to ask: "Listen to what you said, there is no other way to get the power of the familiar?"

"Well." Li Xiang scratched his scalp, thought for a while, and then replied: "If we really want to do it, maybe we can find someone who is proficient in demon branding and ask him to help strengthen the seal on Solomon's coin, but this I'm not very familiar with this aspect. People who are proficient in demons are all abroad, and they need to contact overseas. I have two friends who have been doing business overseas. I can help you ask, and..."

Li Xiang said, hesitated for a moment, and showed a thoughtful expression.

"What?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I got lost in my thoughts." Li Xiang came back to his senses and said, "Actually, Fang Tian, ​​I've always found it strange. Where do you think the demon world recorded in the books is?"

Demonic world?

Fang Tian frowned, thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Li Xiang explained: "The records about the demon world in the books are very strange. Suddenly I had a strange contrary. You said that since Solomon had a way to enter the demon world, and then found the box and the coin that sealed the familiar, then should we Can you, like Solomon, find a way to enter that hellish place in the demon world? "

Fang Tian narrowed his eyes and said, "It's a very good idea."

"Really, Solomon can find demons in that place, seal them, and make some kind of container box, so there's no reason why we can't make it, right?" Li Xiang's eyes lit up again as he spoke, completely losing their previous expression. Looking scared, he said excitedly: "Anyway, I will continue to investigate this aspect. Just wait for my good news."

Fang Tian nodded, made an OK gesture, and raised his drink glass, "I wish you good luck, I will also use my resources to investigate."

"Okay, if you have any news, don't forget to notify me. This is a major event that will be recorded in the glorious history of my family." Li Xiang looked at the time and said suddenly, "Hey, we have been chatting for so long that I almost forgot the time. , the mediation meeting will start soon, let’s go and eat the melon quickly, we won’t be able to eat the hot melon if we are late.”

Fang Tian half pushed and was urged by Li Xiang to leave the shop and return to the hotel.

…

The lobby on the third floor of the hotel was full of guests.

Different from the festive and peaceful atmosphere in the past, today's venue was enveloped in a solemn atmosphere.

Many people have already learned about the Blood Spirit Society's riot in the Qintian Prison last night.

Seeing that nearly ten minutes had passed since the scheduled opening time, the audience gradually became noisy.

The host hiding behind the scenes was anxious.

He knew that all the guests who came today were of high status, and he was afraid that he might say the wrong thing or encounter some emergency that he could not handle, which would make the situation embarrassing.

Whatever is scary is what comes. He just learned from the staff that no one from the Blood Spirit Society has arrived yet.

The protagonists of today's reconciliation meeting are the Qiling Society and Qintian Prison, but the people from the Blood Spirit Society disappeared without a trace. What's going on?

How should this play continue?

The host glanced at the elders in the VIP seats with pleading eyes and prepared to ask their opinions.

The people from the Qintian Prison had already arrived early in the morning, but they all looked gloomy, with a terrifying look on their faces that no strangers should be allowed to enter.

Among the guests in the audience, Fang Tian, ​​Cheng Sui, and Lu Yi were among the inconspicuous crowd.

Fang Tian raised his head and glanced at Li Xiang, who was concentrating on eating melon at the VIP table above.

Today, many mysterious forces came to participate in this so-called mediation conference, including the West Coast Occult Research Association.

However, the person who came this time was not Mu Yuqian. Sitting in the VIP seat of the West Coast Secretarial Research Association was a middle-aged man with a serious face and a somewhat lifeless look.

Cheng Sui glanced at the time and whispered: "Holy Lord, Shen Li's plan failed last night and he was seriously injured. I think he may not come today."

"Teacher Cheng, you are overthinking. That boy Shen Li is very proud of himself and has always attached great importance to the reputation of our Blood Spirit Society. If he says he will come, he will definitely come." Lu Yi shook his head and muttered: "And Shen Li That kid is a bit crazy, but he is not reckless. He usually has backup plans, and it won't be that simple."

Fang Tian said: "It's already here, let's just watch."

The VIP seats are divided into two distinct areas. This area was specially prepared by the organizer for the Blood Spirit Society and Qin Tian Jian. Currently, the Qin Tian Prison area is full of people, while the Blood Spirit Society area is empty. No one.

Lu Yi's little eyes wandered around the Qintian Prison, as if he was looking for something. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he pushed Fang Tian aside, and whispered: "Holy Lord, look, that's me and You are talking about Zhang Dachuan, the traitor who ran away from our Blood Spirit Society."

Fang Tian's eyes suddenly focused on the disciple of the Imperial Observatory who was hiding in the crowd, and a hint of cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"The one sitting next to him should be his uncle, what's his name..."

Cheng Sui added on the side: "Zhang Ze."

"Yes, yes, Zhang Ze, Zhang Ze..."

The three were talking when the door of the banquet hall behind them was pushed open from the outside.

"Sorry, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Shen Li pushing the door in.

Today's protagonist is here, and there are constant whispers from the audience.

Shen Li's eyes were cold. He looked around and was still fearless under the focus of everyone's eyes. He walked in from the door with nearly 20 people from the Blood Spirit Society.

Seeing the Blood Spirit Society, Zhang Ze was furious and slammed the armrest of the chair.

"Shen Li! You actually have the courage to come today!"

The disciples of the Imperial Observatory who were sitting in their seats stood up one after another, looking at the Blood Spirit Society with eyes full of hatred.

These disciples may not know that Qi Hongkuo was kidnapped and his jade pendant was stolen last night, but the fact that the Blood Spirit Society raided various strongholds in Nancheng last night was a real thing. Many people were injured, and the Imperial Observatory suffered great losses in various strongholds in Nandu. These disciples have a great hatred for the Blood Spirit Society.