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Did Bing250 not notice her hint? Do you only regard her as an ancestor from Yinshan?

No, no, the blood relative of a life-haunting person shouldn't be a fool.

Then he did it on purpose. In other words, it was a test, to test her attitude.

Such a little tour guide? Test me?

The ancestor of Yinshan thought it was ridiculous, even a little unbelievable, and she felt a little funny for the first time in a long time. Mature tour guides rarely get angry because of this kind of thing - if Bing250 thinks that this will make her angry and make her do some unexpected actions and throw herself into confusion, then she is totally wrong.

Isn’t that just taking the blame?

"So, you are collecting death energy?"

Zhou Xiyang frowned. He felt that the ancestor of Yinshan had been silent for too long, which made people think too much.

Either she is the mastermind behind it, or she has close connections with the mastermind behind it!

Zhou Xiyang, who had originally made an appointment to discuss the matter of Polygonum multiflorum essence with her, accidentally discovered a new clue, but he only felt bad.

Trouble, trouble! What's more, this will complicate something that was originally simple——

The ginseng essence and the others can never be sacrificed to the dragon bone, so the only way left for them is to seize the mastermind behind the collection of death energy and pour the death energy back into the dragon bone to delay its explosion. Of course, if he was following his own serious brigade, Zhou Xiyang might also think about taking away the dragon bones and collecting dragon souls.

But now he doesn't want to cause any problems.

No matter how powerful and cunning the mastermind behind the scenes is, as long as the problem can be solved with force and calculation and does not involve the journey, it is a simple problem for Zhou Xiyang.

But on the way to look for it, Zhou Xiyang heard the news that the ancestor of Yinshan wanted to get the dragon bone, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

And when he went down to the fourth floor of the underground palace and talked with the Yinshan ancestor, he inadvertently brought out the news, which caused an unexpected pause in the Yinshan ancestor.

This gave Zhou Xiyang a bad thought.

"Dead anger?"

The ancestor of Yinshan chuckled. She sat lazily on the stone bench, with her slender fingers exposed from the wide sleeves of her robe, resting on her folded knees: "Do I need to collect death energy? Of course, I do. The dragon bones in this underground palace are interesting.”

The black mist still covered her face, and she couldn't see any expression clearly. She could only hear her chuckle from her voice: "If collecting death energy can help me get the dragon bone, yes, of course I will collect death energy." ”

He shouldn't give in, but he doesn't deny it either, but his tone is ambiguous. This is the swinging philosophy of the ancestors of Yinshan.

The reason for not denying it immediately was because if she denied it, Bing250 might regard it as a sign of 'refuse to cooperate'.

She didn't do it because she suspected that she would fall into Bing250's plan if she did.

I will blur this issue and only talk to Zhou Xiyang about the keel.

"As long as the dragon bone is solved... there is no need to worry about the death energy, huh?

The ancestor of Yinshan smiled with great interest: "Do you think what I said is right?"

"Ah... Speaking of which, I also have some friendship with Bing 250 in your team, and he also agreed to collect dragon bones with me."

Yes, I just want to get the keel. Can you help me?

Is your relationship with Bing250, and your attitude towards the blood relatives of the people who are happy to you, really good, or is it just a joke?

In order to avoid the censorship of the hotel as much as possible in the past few days, the puppet master had been blocking the influence of his consciousness and almost fell into a deep sleep. He only 'awakened' in the past two days. So the puppet master actually has a vague impression of what happened a few days ago.

She needed to master this key information quickly. After all, she was going to Tianshou Mountain tomorrow—for the team leader assessment of Bing250.

It's time for the examiner behind him to appear.

"Do you really have the polygonum multiflorum essence in your hand?"

After listening to the words of the ancestor of Yinshan, Zhou Xiyang's face turned gloomy, and a sharp light seemed to flash in his eyes. He soon straightened his face and completely calmed down his emotions: "Let me see."

"Don't worry, it's almost time for the death energy riot."

Strange, could it be that Zhou Xiyang actually has a bad relationship with Bing 250?

The ancestor of Yinshan thought thoughtfully, ostensibly doing Tai Chi: "If I take it out, it will be contaminated by the death energy, or it will cause the underground dragon soul to riot. That would not be beautiful."

Spiritual objects are needed to purify the dragon bones and neutralize the dead energy, but this is not good for the dragon soul. It will die if the dragon bone dies, and it will be purified if the dragon bone is purified - it does not want to be purified and disappear, it wants to get rid of the dragon bone, even if it becomes a blood dragon soul, it still wants to be free!

If the spiritual objects appear in advance, the dragon soul is very likely to riot, and it must eradicate all these spiritual objects first!

The ancestor of Yinshan said these words not only to cover up her inability to take out Polygonum multiflorum essence immediately, but also to remind Zhou Xiyang that the current situation is critical - the situation of the three spiritual objects is very dangerous, and to distort the point to 'if Zhou Xiyang really wants to save Tong Waka, then solving the keel is the only way! ’

Cooperating with her, we can definitely get rid of the Dragon Bone as quickly as possible. The Yinshan Ancestor believes that Zhou Xiyang has this understanding. but--

"Hand over the collected death energy."

Zhou Xiyang did not accept this trick at all. No matter how she pushed the topic to the keel, Zhou Xiyang was determined to be dead. This man is not like the good old leader of the Sunset Troupe. Instead, he has become cold and serious, like interrogating a prisoner, but with a hint of sarcasm: "Don't think I don't know what you are planning!"

What have I planned? What do you think I have planned? Don't you just want to test the relationship between you two?

The ancestor of Yinshan was also drunk, but she was a high-quality tour guide who firmly followed her original route. She only listened with a smile and did not refute, but gradually, her smile became a little unbearable.

"Are you thinking of clearing out the underground palace, not only for the dragon bones, but also for the three spiritual objects?"

"Or do you want to take the dragon bone to the Ming Emperor's Tomb and find an opportunity for it to transform into a dragon in the Emperor's Tomb?"

"Are you thinking of collecting the death energy and then detonating them all depending on the timing?"

"you--"

"What am I doing to detonate the death energy?"

The ancestor of Yinshan was in disbelief. He only thought that there was something wrong with Zhou Xiyang's brain.

Well, the first two points were correct. She had such an idea, but she didn't plan to do it herself. Instead, she wanted to see what Bing250 did - she always felt that this person had the shadow of a life-seeking person, not only The relationship between blood relatives, his every move, some thoughts and choices, all have traces of the teachings of the life-loving people.

After all, the Life-Happy People have been trapped in the Inca Sun Gate for too long. Although the Butcher Alliance has been cannibalizing the Shepherd Alliance in recent years, the Puppet Master has never fought against the Life-Happiness People once. The other party's long-term absence not only did not make the puppet master relax, but also made her more cautious.

Especially after thinking that the examiner of Bing250 was most likely to be the person in charge of the life-haunting slicing, the ancestor of Yinshan chose to cooperate with Bing250 here. Not only do I want the keel, but I also want to get to know him better through this close cooperation.

But what Zhou Xiyang said just now made the puppet master feel weird.

"Captain Zhou, I am not a terrorist."

The puppet master smiled and said in a gentle tone: "You don't have to be so wary of me -"

"You've already cooperated with Bing250, what else can't you do?!"

Zhou Xiyang shot her back with just one sentence. This angry Yinshan ancestor didn't come back to his senses for a long time after Zhou Xiyang left.

Is he attacking her or Bing250?

What does Zhou Xiyang mean by this?

Could it be that he actually has a bad opinion and attitude towards Bing250? Are you just having fun outside?

"Interesting."

The ancestor of Yinshan was thoughtful and finally chuckled.

Bing250, what an interesting person.

* *

"Do you think I can control 20,000 evil ghost insects to appear in one place at the same time, and then detonate them all together? Just like a bomb?"

Wei Xun breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the ball of demonic insects in his hand. Three hours of modification and guidance from the dream chaser only allowed Wei Xun to figure out the internal structure of the ball and figure out where the damage and cracks in the ball were.

At the same time, a pale red hydrangea the size of a table tennis ball rolled and floated in the fusion flame. Tai Sui Jin Dan sat on it and giggled, like riding a rocking horse, having a good time.

With the help of the spiritual energy of Tai Sui Golden Pill, the embryo of Hydrangea has been condensed, but it is still far from the magic weapon actually taking shape. Fortunately, what Wei Xun wants is its embryo. The next key is to send the hydrangea embryo into the inside of the Demonic Insect Ball through the damaged cracks in the ball.

It was almost six o'clock, and another deadly riot was about to hit. Wei Xun took advantage of the situation and collected the Hydrangea embryo and Tai Sui Golden Pill, relaxed and chatted for a few words with Dream Chaser.

But when Bing 250 talked to him about this dream chaser, he couldn't relax.

"I advise you not to do this."

The dream chaser took a deep breath: "You cannot damage the surrounding environment during the journey, do you remember?"

"Remember. Even prop wrapping paper cannot be thrown away."

Then why are you still thinking about detonating a death bomb? !

"But Chai Meng, you're right."

It is really not advisable to summon 20,000 evil ghost insects and let them explode at the same time. In this way, the self-destruction range is large and the impact is wide, but Wei Xun is not a devil. He wanted to save this backhand to bomb a certain enemy in the future, and he didn't want to pollute the environment.

"Actually, it's better to extract the death energy, but -"

But he doesn't have a suitable container that can carry a large amount of pure death energy.

"Hey, wait, let me think about it."

Suddenly, Wei Xun's eyes lit up. Corn shoots should not be afraid of death energy, so what if you squeeze out the death energy thick slurry and put it in its mouth? The corn shoots can burrow silently into the ground. When the battle is fierce, it will emerge and spit out death air at the enemy - or let the enemy fall into its big mouth full of death air.

This seems like a good choice.

"Come on, let's go take a look at the crack."

Putting this thought down for the time being, Wei Xun was ready to see with his own eyes the crack in the underground palace leading to the dragon bone. Let’s see how the ‘breeding’ plan he arranged for Yu Hehui is going.

But when the death energy riot broke out at six o'clock, when Wei Xun and Dream Chaser Xiaolong walked outside the east hall, the first thing he noticed was not Zhou Xiyang and others who were calming down the death energy and fighting against the death energy. To the devil merchant guarding the edge of a crack.

The devil merchant was carrying a dead soul that was mopping the floor. At first glance, it looks like it's carrying a big plastic bag, or a jellyfish or something.

"Yo! Xiao Cui!"