"senior!"

When the black-faced god saw the little monk in front of him, he did not dare to be negligent at all, and his expression was terrifyingly respectful.

He remembered clearly that this monk suddenly came to the Black God Hell a few years ago, saying that he wanted to use the special environment here to practice magic skills.

After the matter is completed, you can also give him a fortune.

The Black-faced God didn't believe in the other party at the time and attacked him overestimated his power. As a result, he was not the opponent's one-union enemy.

Even the monk didn't do anything at all. He almost committed suicide with just one mental storm.

He really didn't want to feel the feeling of being controlled by someone like a puppet.

After that, the Black-faced God let the monk stay on the eighteenth floor underground and never dared to ask more questions.

He didn't even dare to tell anyone about this because he knew that with the other party's mental power, he could easily control him at any time and interrogate all the secrets in his heart.

But for some reason, today the monk suddenly manipulated himself and even turned his face into the face of such a handsome monk?!

The Black-faced God didn't believe that this was the other party's true face at this moment. Instead, he thought that his spirit was probably being invisibly controlled and saw a scene that was not real.

Thinking of this, the black-faced god's cold sweat couldn't help but flow down again.

He was so afraid of the other party that in addition to his life being threatened at that time, there was another thing that scared him the most.

That is, at that time, many people, even many prisoners, saw the scene of the monk coming.

But after he agreed with the monk to give up the 18th floor to the other party, the entire Black God Hell seemed to have forgotten the monk's existence except himself.

Even when he asked about it intentionally or unintentionally, the personnel who could team gave him a puzzled look, as if he had never seen this monk before.

This incident really scared the Black-faced God and even drove him crazy.

You know, he is a top-level C-level psychic, and he is only one step away from breaking through to level B.

People like him are powerful people everywhere they go!

Moreover, in addition to him, there are many strong prisoners in the Black God Hell, and even many of them are stronger than him.

But even such a group of people have forgotten the past at the same time. This is really terrible.

Thinking of the spiritual storm that the monk used at the time, I still don’t know how the Black-faced God was. All of this was the move of the monk.

The opponent's strength is so terrifying! I can't imagine it!

"Why did you alarm this great god... Could it be Qin Nu and the others?"

The black-faced god suddenly thought of a possibility, after all, the monk had never called him in the past few years.

Thinking of this, the black-faced god's face couldn't help but pale. He even looked around with his eyes, trying to find the corpses of Qin Nu and others...

After all, if you accidentally bump into such a killing god, the outcome will definitely not be wonderful.

Gudu!

Although no corpse or anything like that was found, the black-faced god's face did not look good, but instead swallowed in horror.

"Senior... you asked me to come this time, I wonder what instructions did you give?" The Black-faced God said carefully.

Even when facing the third prince, his tone did not have such respect.

"I am leaving, I will notify you specifically." The little monk said.

When the black-faced god heard this, he was not happy, but became more and more afraid.

"Senior, is it because of the inexperienced hospitality of juniors?!"

"If you are not satisfied with something, you can say it's okay. I will do my best to ensure that you are satisfied!"

The black-faced god's head was lowered deeply, and the sweat oozing from his forehead fell to the ground, and his voice was a little dull.

"Mencius does not lie, but I said I would leave, so I would not be too late!"

"I know that because of my existence, you have always been worried, so I cannot break through to level B!"

"I'm afraid that shortly after I leave, your heart disease will be cured and you should be able to break through to level B. I will say congratulations first!"

The little monk smiled slightly and said such words, which made the black-faced god's face slightly change.

"Senior, I am really aware of it, I admire you!" said the black-faced god with a complicated expression.

The little monk waved his hand and said slowly: "I have used this place to practice and help you suppress the resentment here. It's considered a two-day purity."

"But because of my relationship, you forced your cultivation to be delayed for a few years, which I didn't expect..."

"If you encounter life danger due to your stagnation of strength in the future, then I may be a sinner..."

"Forget it... There is a cause and a result. I will give you this little thing. If you encounter life danger in the future, just crush it!"

After the little monk finished speaking, he lowered his head and blew it gently, and saw that all the grays that had turned into the cushion were blown away, revealing a piece of finger-sized sculpture, which looked a bit like a wooden doll.

The black-faced god's face was full of surprise, but he immediately bent down and picked up the puppet.

When I saw it, I saw the little puppet and the little monk looking a little.

"What the senior said is true?"

"No matter what danger I encounter, I can turn bad luck into good fortune by relying on him!"

The Black-faced God couldn't help asking.

"nature!"

"As long as you have no cultivation level, this little thing can save your life...but it's only once."

"Of course, this thing has nothing to do except save your life. It is impossible for you to use it to do other things!"

The little monk shattered other fantasies in the heart of the Black-faced God.

Hearing this, the Black-faced God nodded with a wry smile.

He thought this thing was a big killer weapon, but now it seems that there is nothing else to use except to save his life.

However, this is enough, and I also know that nothing is important!

But the black-faced god had no doubt about the words of the little monk.

Such an expert, since he said that this puppet can save his life, naturally there will be no false statements.

Moreover, although this little puppet looks ordinary.

But as a master, the moment he held the puppet in his hand, he immediately felt one of the indescribable surging energy.

If you crush it, the effect will probably not be weaker than the Big Bang.

"Don't worry, it will definitely not hurt you."

It seemed that he could see the Black-faced God's concerns, and the little monk explained kindly.

When the Black-faced God heard this, the last trace of worry in his heart disappeared.

He was most afraid of this puppet as an indiscriminate attack, but now it seems that the magic of this little thing is far from his imagination.

"Okay, I have accomplished my magical power. Since I woke up, I should leave..."
Chapter completed!