Trafford’s Trading Club

After the dark and narrow passage, the scenery in front of him made [Red Boy] slightly confused.

She didn't know why, but from the moment she came in, she particularly liked this place, the light, the heat, the air... the aura here.

The girl couldn't help but take a deep breath, and she felt like she was tipsy...it felt good.

"I didn't expect that there really is a different world." Miss [Red Boy] exclaimed.

Especially the big tree hundreds of meters high, it seems that it is about to become a spirit.

"This place is really good." Xiao Luo SIR said casually at this time: "Maybe you can stay a little longer, it will be good for you."

"You don't need to tell me, I know it." [Red Boy] frowned at this time, and immediately moved his figure, "There is some smell of fire and salt from over there."

With that said, the girl had already walked away.

After climbing over several huge tree roots as thick as a wall, she immediately stopped.

"There is a person here!" [Red Boy] said in a deep voice at this time: "Come here and see if this is one of those sneaky people you mentioned... However, this person is already dead."

I saw Xiao Luo SIR leaping over easily and saw the dead person mentioned by [Red Boy]...a slovenly man.

"His leg was broken. It should be a new injury, but it is obviously not fatal." [Red Boy] muttered: "The fatal thing is the palm on the head... Is this an internal strife? But what about the others?"

At this moment, the golden mink that was subdued by Xiao Luo SIR rushed out with a sudden movement.

The golden mink immediately jumped on the chest of the man's corpse and let out a mournful cry, but no matter how it screamed, the corpse was still just a corpse and would not react in any way.

"Did this person raise this mink?" [Red Boy] was suspicious for a while. She turned around and saw that a small pit had appeared on the ground. It looked like it had just been dug out. "What are you doing?" What?"

"Since a person is dead, he should naturally be buried in peace." Xiao Luo SIR was seen holding his sleeves and shoveling the soil - as if he was doing farm work.

She didn’t know when the shovel was taken out, but it was too small, but she didn’t know when the small pit started to look like it... The little Luo SIR in front of her looked like a big one to [Red Boy]. It's as weird as it gets. Who would help an unknown person bury the body if they had nothing to do?

She wouldn't help anyway.

"Two people will go faster!" Xiao Luo SIR threw another small shovel at this time and said with a smile, "Twice as fast."

The eldest lady of Huoyun City was stunned for a while while holding a small shovel. I don't know what she was thinking, but she finally started digging silently.

In fact, few people know that the eldest lady of Huoyun City is a person who doesn't know how to reject others.

"Can't you get a bigger shovel?"

"This kind of shovel has its origin." Xiao Luo SIR said with a casual smile: "It's called Luoyang shovel. When I went out for field trips in college, I used this kind of shovel... And here, using Luoyang shovel is more suitable for the situation. "

She didn't even know what a Luoyang shovel was, but she said in surprise: "Have you ever been in college?"

"Is there a problem?" Xiao Luo SIR couldn't help but blinked.

[Red Boy] shrugged, shoveling the soil, and said casually: "Among the institutions of higher learning, there are four top universities in the alliance, and the next one is the university... I didn't expect you to be from a university."

"Maybe they don't mean the same thing." Xiao Luo SIR didn't explain much at this time. Even though the Luoyang shovel was small, it dug out the solid mud and rocks as easily as digging tofu.

In fact, it only took a while for the two of them to work together to dig out a pit large enough to bury a person.

He sent the man on the ground into the pit and sprinkled a handful of yellow mud, "Since you have chosen death, then bury everything here, all the things of yesterday, such as yesterday's death."

"He's just a person in the ruins, he can't do anything wrong." [Red Boy] couldn't help but mutter, "What are you doing again?"

What surprised the eldest lady of Huoyun City was that Xiao Luo Sir actually opened the man's clothes and took out two things from his arms.

A black bracelet, and a piece of animal skin rolled up with something unknown. At this time, Xiao Luo SIR casually threw the bracelet into [Red Boy]'s hands.

She instinctively took it. She didn't know what kind of material the bracelet was made of, but it was so light that it seemed to have no weight. "What are you doing for me?"

"Life and death, burial. Since we buried him, it is fair to take some of his things." Xiao Luo SIR said casually: "You also contributed, as the saying goes, you will get half of it when we meet."

"Too ugly." [Red Boy] frowned, "I don't want it!"

——Good guy, is this digging holes in relationships just to be able to lick the bag as a matter of course?

--conscience?

"Then you can just throw it back." Xiao Luo SIR said casually at this time: "But it's the same, maybe he owes you something, and maybe he won't be peaceful after death. In fact, we took it with peace of mind, and he just I went with peace of mind.”

[Red Boy] was stunned and couldn't help but think deeply.

She put away the bracelet and said calmly: "The person is also buried. Is it time to find someone? After we came in here, there was another signal."

She took out her tablet... The signal source was very close.

She stretched out her hand and pointed, "It's in that direction."

"That's a support tree." Xiao Luo SIR nodded, "According to legend, there is a fusang in Tanggu. If you bathe in it for ten days, it will live on the lower branch for nine days and on the upper branch for one day."

[Red Boy] said in astonishment: "You seem to be talking about the legend of the Ten-Sun Golden Crow... Is this the legendary Tang Valley, the place where the sun rises?"

Xiao Luo SIR smiled casually and said: "It's just that someone broke a support tree from the Tang Valley and planted it here."

"There are hibiscus trees in Tanggu, and I bathe in them for ten days." [Red Boy] mused, like a song, "For nine days, I lived on the lower branch, and for one day, I lived on the upper branch."

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In fact, Jiang Qiyun didn't know why people couldn't wake up.

But the witch concubine Chang'e obviously didn't know this.

Therefore, this may be the only bargaining chip for him... thinking about how to escape.

"I can tell you how to wake him up." Jiang Qiyun said solemnly: "But you must let us go."

The vitality is constantly passing away. On the contrary, the complexion of the witch concubine Chang'e seems to be more and more full. From the fifty-year-old wife, she has become the forty-nine-year-old wife.

She sneered: "Then I'd rather not wake up."

"Is he Fengmeng?" Jiang Qiyun couldn't help but change his expression, "The disciple of the great witch Houyi?!"

Having said that, Lao Jiang glanced at Tianpeng subconsciously - one of this guy's talisman formations actually crippled the apprentice of the great witch Houyi. This is probably the most glorious moment of Tianpeng's life!

"No, Brother Bupo, do you know this person?"

Jiang Qiyun shook his head, took a deep breath, looked at the witch concubine Chang'e again, and said seriously: "Witch Concubine, I know you hate the Lord of Jiuli and want to eat his flesh, but you alone can't deal with Chi You. "

"It was you who lured him to Houtu." Chang'e, the witch concubine, looked coldly, "I don't know what happened to Chi You, but he...is not normal! All of this seems to be related to you, and you deserve everything. die!"

"We are also forced!" Jiang Qiyun said: "We can't resist at all, and even you can't resist him... In order to protect ourselves, we have no choice but to do it!"

"Shut up!" Chang'e was furious instantly.

In an instant, Jiang Qiyun seemed to have aged ten years, and his skin became darker. He breathed rapidly and said, "Listen to me! We can help you deal with the Lord of Jiuli, and even... kill him!"

"Just you two losers?"

"Chiyou... no! Li Tan!" Jiang Qiyun said quickly: "His current name is Li Tan, and he is also willing to believe what we say... Think about it, if he had not been willing to believe us, how could we have He brought... Think about it, think about it carefully! As long as Li Tan is willing to believe in us, then there will be a way to deal with him, or even... kill him!"

——Brother Bupo from TM is going to blow his cover to the sky. Not to mention a living Li Tan, even a sleeping Li Tan, neither of them can break through the defense—it’s not like they haven’t tried!

"Yes! It is really difficult, even impossible, to kill the Lord of Jiuli head-on!" Pengpeng said quickly at this time: "But you have to understand that there are many ways to kill a person!"

Chang'e suddenly smiled slyly, and a strange crimson color appeared on her face.

Tianpeng and Jiang Qiyun both grew older in an instant, as if half of their feet had stepped into the coffin... Lao Jiang could not even support himself to raise his head.

"Ancestor... ancestral spirit... spirit palace..." He made a broken and weak voice.

Chang'e frowned and pondered for a moment, but she gave some life back to Jiang Qiyun, "What did you just say?"

Jiang Qiyun reluctantly raised his head at this time, "Ancestral Spirit Hall... The Wu clan has lost the temple, I have a way to find it... You may not be like me, but if I die, you will never be able to do anything Know the secret of the Ancestral Spirit Palace."

"There are many ways to torture people." Chang'e said calmly.

An extremely cruel look flashed across Jiang Qiyun's eyes. At this moment, the witch concubine Chang'e waved her hand, reached out and pinched his throat, and said sternly: "How dare you destroy yourself?"

"If I want to die here, then I would rather take the secret down there." Jiang Qiyun looked crazy and laughed: "No one can even think of it! Hahahahaha!!!"

Gaze, contest.

The witch concubine Chang'e suddenly chuckled, but let go of her hand... Breathing was instinctive, and Jiang Qiyun instinctively took in big breaths.

At this moment, the tree trunk that imprisoned the two people loosened, and their bodies sank, and they fell directly to the ground... But their bodies were old, and when they stood up, they were already out of breath.

"Give our lives back." Jiang Qiyun said cruelly at this time.

Chang'e waved her hand casually, and the two of them felt that their bodies were injected with vitality, from being sluggish to being able to move freely, but the feeling of weakness was as if their whole body's power had been abolished.

"There's only so much." She said calmly, "If you're not satisfied, then destroy yourself. If you bring the secret down, then others won't get the same as me. I won't lose anything."

It's still a battle of eyes.

Jiang Qiyun took a deep breath at this time and said, "You need to swear that after you find the Ancestral Spirit Hall, you must let us go, otherwise you will never recover."

She just sneered, "If you help me find the Ancestral Spirit Palace, I will not only let you go, but I will also give you your youth back, and even give you the power to become a great witch."

Jiang Qiyun knew that he could not continue the negotiation. This vicious woman must be Yu Mo's plan to kill the donkey.

"We have brought disaster to the Witch Concubine, but you can forgive us." Lao Jiang bowed deeply at this time and sighed: "From now on, we are willing to go through fire and water for the Witch Concubine, and our lives will be ruined!"

Seeing this, Pengpeng also quickly bowed deeply.

"Now, tell me where the Ancestral Spirit Palace is." She said calmly at this time.

"The time has not come yet." Jiang Qiyun muttered: "This is a secret. It cannot be leaked in advance, otherwise there will be variables."

Seeing the murderous intent hidden in Chang'e's eyebrows, Lao Jiang quickly added: "After the war, the Ancestral Spirit Palace was lost. The two tribes have been trying to find it for countless years, but many tyrannical people have no clue. Why is this... This is because, The time has not yet come.”

"You are right, they have indeed been unable to find it." Chang'e said expressionlessly: "But you two can know that?"

Jiang Qiyun was thinking about something at this time.

This seemed to be a language older than the lingua franca of the Wu clan... Tianpeng didn't understand it anyway.

However, the witch concubine Chang'e's eyes were fixed at this time, and her expression became focused as she listened - but Lao Jiang stopped at this moment.

"Go on." Witch Concubine Chang'e said in a deep voice.

"Witch Consort, do you believe it now?" Jiang Qiyun said seriously.

"Did you ever enter the Ancestral Spirit Hall?"

But Lao Jiang shook his head, "During the war, the last one among the ancestral witches to open the Ancestral Spirit Palace was Ancestral Witch Di Jiang. After Di Jiang opened the Ancestral Spirit Palace and gave the people of the Imperial clan power, he disappeared along with the Ancestral Spirit Palace. Miss you...and I am the descendant of the Imperial clan member who finally entered the Ancestral Spirit Hall."

"You don't have the blood of the witch clan." Chang'e, the witch concubine, suddenly sneered.

Jiang Qiyun said: "My bloodline cannot be awakened. My ancestors survived the war, but later merged with ordinary people. From generation to generation, I have long lost the power of witchcraft... Otherwise, the secret method of witchcraft that I just recited , it’s more than just being able to recite.”

The witch concubine Chang'e was silent.

It was an extremely ancient witchcraft spell. Even she had never seen it before, but after just listening to half of it, she had already felt the terrifying power contained in this ancient spell. Indeed, this required witchcraft. A spell activated by power.

And it's still the White Wizard's spell.

After the war, the two clans suffered heavy casualties, and no one knew how many precious inheritances were lost... And in the Ancestral Spirit Hall, there is the complete inheritance of the Wu clan!

"You finish memorizing this spell." Chang'e said coldly: "I will let you regain part of your youth."

Jiang Qiyun recited the ancient mantra again without saying a word... The second half didn't take much time.

At this time, the witch concubine Chang'e slowly raised her hand, and a pool of water suddenly appeared in her palm, which turned out to be turbulent, like a vast ocean that had shrunk countless times.

There were dragons tumbling in the shrinking ocean.

The witch concubine Chang'e looked startled, but she directly removed the water in her palm... What alarmed her was a mysterious aura coming from the water!

"What kind of spell is this?"

"This spell passed down by the ancestors is called [The Art of Conjuring Spirits]!" Jiang Qiyun said solemnly at this time: "The stronger the witch's power, the more powerful the person who can use the "Art of Conjuring Spirits" will be. The stronger. The witch concubine released the spirit just now. If I read it correctly, she should have called out..."

"Gonggong." I heard Chang'e breathe out slowly at this time, and then her eyes were sharp, "I feel the will of Zuwu Gonggong... It's very good."

But he didn't know that a lifeless thing not far away, only the size of a fly, took all of this into his eyes... It was indeed just a small fly, just a puppet fly.

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The puppet fly flew out from the tablet in the hand of [Red Boy].

This multifunctional tablet produced by Pingtian Group also comes with a detection capability within half a kilometer, and can dispatch up to twelve puppet flies at a time.

I heard that this product was originally proposed by Niu Daguang, with the purpose of using it in the group's office building. He said that the entire group is his asset, and the employees are naturally his assets. As a boss, he should carefully check the underskirts of his employees. …Whether employees are lazy is a must!

Later, after this thing was actually developed, I didn't expect that it was extremely flexible in practical applications, and even received a large number of orders from the Alliance's cultivator military headquarters.

Niu Daguang, who only knows how to play wán and tease women, is in the shopping mall and has weird luck that ordinary people can't predict.

"Have you found the person you are looking for?" Xiao Luo SIR came to the side at this time, but not too close.

This seems to be the limit of distance between people that [Red Boy] can accept.

"Found it." The girl pointed directly at the figure lying on the ground on the screen.

Xiao Luo SIR suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "But didn't you say that she is a very handsome lady?"

"It's her." [Red Boy] didn't say much, but said with absolute certainty: "I'm sure of it."

Why is she so sure?

Of course, it was because, in [Guishenxu], she saw with her own eyes that Teacher Xiaonan kicked Pengmeng into the abyss with a free kick... At this moment, [Pengmeng] would actually appear here. You don't have to think about it to know. Whose masterpiece is it.

Teacher Xiao Nan is a mist demon and has incredible shape-changing abilities, which she has experienced many times.

snort!

——The teacher must be planning something bad again!

But...it's great that the teacher is fine.