Ji Qianming was stunned for a moment, and then showed a strange expression.

He finally found out that he was missing something. The super dangerous Yewen "The Joker" who had been with him for more than two years has disappeared. Even from the mirror in his mind, there are four small characters next to the ability of "The Joker".

"Temporary seal."

So that's it, what the Master of Ximing can draw is not only the cultivation level of the practitioner, but also the Ye Wen of the capable person... Ji Qianming soon thought of the battle between Jiming and Xiling No. 0 when he was capturing the Poison Duke. He still remembers that Xiling's ability seemed to make the abilities of other people invalid for him. No wonder he was able to tangle with Ximing for several hours at that time...

If the master of the drama and fate had not been able to use his ability to seize his destiny, he would probably not have been able to hold on for a few minutes.

What a perverted ability!

However, when one pervert meets another pervert, it is time to see who is more perverted.

Obviously, Ji Qianming is much more perverted than the drama master.

Ji Qianming's lips raised, and he looked at the drama master with interest and said, "Oh? It seems that you think you will definitely win if you take away my "Joker"?"

At this time, Ji Qianming was basically sure that although the president had doubts about him, he did not know his true identity. If he knew that he was the wise king Ji Qianming, the master of the drama would never have done such a stupid thing.

I took away one, it’s okay, what I lack the most is ability!

"Hmph, I want to see. Without the ability of "The Joker", what are you going to do with me... Hum?" The drama master looked like he was determined to eat Ji Qianming, but before he could finish his words, a trace of night had already appeared around him.

The bone-bone chill seemed to come from the underworld. The Master of the Mother-Shi Shi couldn't help but tremble. At the same time, the dense hand bones stretched out from the night, slinging the Master of the Mother-Shi Shi Shi, as if he wanted to drag it into the underworld.

The night color became more and more intense.

Ji Qianming looked at Master Ximing with a smile. When he raised his hand, a giant black flame sword appeared in his hand. He threw it forward suddenly. The giant sword burning the Nether Fire rotated and slashed towards Master Ximing who was locked.

Pure darkness, endless white bones, bone-thrusting coldness, burning ghost fire... This is the underworld realm of the Underworld!!

The black flame giant sword in the eyes of the master of the drama was magnified at a rapid speed. At this moment, he finally thought of the true face of this ability.

Wait! The King of the Underworld has long been dead, but there is still a second owner of "Nether" in this world... But didn't that person die two years ago?!

Two years ago, the second evil species broke through the fourth level, Gou Chen Mingjun died, the fourth special envoy...

The pupils of the master of the Mother suddenly contracted!

Swish—!

The body of the Master Ximing, who was tightly imprisoned by the bones, disappeared out of thin air, and replaced it with the used broom that originally existed in the miscellaneous pavilion. The Master Ximing appeared in another corner of the second floor, with his face pale under the mask.

"You... are Gou Chen Mingjun, Ji Qianming!!" The master of opera stared at Ji Qianming and said word by word.

Now that things have come to this point, there is no need for Ji Qianming to disguise it.

The effect of the illusion was relieved, and Ji Qianming's body contour began to change. His originally thick, irritable and thin skin was full of youthful vitality. His figure was also raised one part. He reached out and took off the pale mask of laughter and cry...

The long-lost boy's face showed a bright smile.

"I've answered correctly, but unfortunately there is no reward." Ji Qianming said with some regret.

In the past two years, Ji Qianming's skin has become much whiter because he has been practicing. I don't know if it's because of his cultivation. His originally pretty face has a hint of uncontaminated with mortal worldly handsomeness, giving people a natural and mysterious feeling. Compared with his previous youthfulness and immatureness, his eyebrows are now full of maturity and fatigue.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Gou Chen Mingjun actually hid his identity and served as a special envoy for two years in my Shangxiehui Society... It's really a good plan!" The eyes of the master of the opera showed madness.

He understood that with his own ability, he would not lose if he faced any other quasi-emperor, but Ji Qianming... was his natural enemy!

His ability can only draw one fate once on the same person, just like when facing the Lord of Crown City, he draws the Lord's cultivation and gives the injury of a corpse next to him to the Lord. When facing Ji Qianming, if you draw him a ability, he still has four or five abilities to kill you...

Gift? Stop teasing, it would be great if you can save your life.

"Master Xi Ming, give up, you can't beat me." Ji Qianming spread his Netherworld domain to the entire attic, and skeletons like tides surged out of the Netherworld and rushed towards Master Xi Ming.

The most difficult thing for the master of the drama is the tactics of the human sea. Under the siege of so many skeletons without life, without pain and unlimited physical strength, he could only barely support it.

"I can't beat you, but the president can! Ji Qianming, don't be happy too early!" The master of the opera kicked a bone away, tied up with four or five bones, struggled hard, and shouted at Ji Qianming.

Ji Qianming sneered, "Then wait until the president comes, but I will never let you go!"

As he said that, a giant black flame sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the night color engulfed his body, and the next moment it appeared above the Master of Life.

Countless broken limbs and bones kept the Master of Life in place. After being wiped out by the human sea tactics, the Master of Life in Life was exhausted and his mental strength was exhausted. At this moment, he saw Ji Qianming waving his sword expressionlessly, and deep despair flashed in his eyes.

The giant sword passed by, cutting off the body of Master Ximing with one sword, and then the fire of the underworld burned him to pieces. The pale smiling mask was silently destroyed in the underworld.

At the moment before his death, the last thought flashed through the mind of the master of the drama: the second special envoy...every good thing!

Seeing that the Master of the Mother's body was burned so hard that it was not even left behind, Ji Qianming waved his hand to disperse the giant sword and the underworld. At the same time, "The Joker", which had been pulled away by Master of the Mother, returned to his body again, and the emptiness in his body had disappeared without a trace.

Since then, there is no more dreamer in the world.

The master of the movie is dead and the fragments have been obtained. His undercover mission has been successfully completed!

Just as Ji Qianming was happy to leave the attic, a slow applause came from the window.

Ji Qianming frowned and turned around to look.

The black clouds dissipated, and the hazy and weird moonlight shone from the sky. In the open space outside the attic, a man with a pale face mask was standing there quietly, looking up at Ji Qianming and applauding softly.

The temperature around seemed to be a little lower.

Frost ghost?!

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Chapter completed!