Return to the Demon God?

He wanted to see who was the sacred person who dared to pretend to be a pyramid scheme.

Hearing this, Chi Ming laughed lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were slightly lighted. The black-robed messenger felt his spirit shocked, and his brain seemed to be invaded by something, which was a little swelling and painful. He wanted to resist, but he could not resist too strong mental power at all.

In just a few seconds, he let go of his hand, and the black-robed messenger couldn't stand firmly, and his body fell down and fainted.

"Chi Ling."

After reading the memory of the black-robed messenger, Chi Ming looked cold.

However, unexpectedly, Que Ling was resurrected.

So, who tried his best to repair her soul and wake her up, and the purpose was to come for the Dzi beads.

What he thought of, Chi Ming looked bad.

Que Ling?

The name sounds familiar.

Soon, Jiang Zihua remembered that when his master Li Hanshan talked about the Black Spirit Master, he once mentioned Que Ling, saying that she was the only human woman who had been by the Great Demon and Styx River, could send demon spirits, and also built a Shura Sect. Speaking of which, she was considered a big villain thousands of years ago.

Jiang Zihua looked at him with confusion.

"Que Ling?"

However, without receiving the response from the noble Prince Yan Dian, instead, he was thinking about what he was thinking, and his murderous aura became more and more fierce, his expression was fierce, and his aura was violent.

Jiang Zihua has a strong desire for knowledge, but now it seems that it is not suitable to ask questions.

Then wait a while.

After a while, Chi Ming curled his domineering aura.

"Is Your Highness Yan the meaning of the leader of the Black Spirit Master organization Qu Ling?" Jiang Zixian's results were not difficult to guess after analyzing them just by a few words. Besides, she had dealt with the other party, although she was just a clone.

"It's not stupid."

Jiang Zihuan smiled. She was not stupid at first, "But wasn't she dead thousands of years ago?"

"It's dead." Chi Ming's expression remained unchanged: "Resurrection from the dead, there are many ways to praise the world that violate nature." These methods were created by most practitioners with incorrect minds. Que Ling was not the best among these people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the originator.

But even if you come back to life, strictly speaking, Que Ling is no longer a flesh-and-blood human.

"But, she is unlucky." Chi Ming became fierce again in his blink of an eye, murderous intent.

Que Ling's existence is an inappropriate existence in the world. He can personally take over her and then take away the stone tablet she stolen.

“Come on.”

Jiang Zihuan: "Where to go?"

"Of course I'm going to get the stone tablet back."

"Wait for a moment."

Jiang Zihuan looked at the transparent silk thread cut off on the ground, bent down and picked it up. Then, tied the hands and feet of the black-robed messenger, drew the barrier talisman, took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Chen Ling.

After getting these things done, she said, "You can leave."

Chi Ming glanced at her without saying anything. The spirit floating in the air was about to turn around, but suddenly, the figure suddenly stopped.

The white light lingering around the figure seems to be a little dimmed?

The next moment, the white phantom shook a few times, and the originally tall figure shrank...

The originally mature man instantly became a 16 or 17-year-old boy?

Age of tenderness.

Jiang Zihuan suddenly realized.

He couldn't help but blink his eyes.

I thought I had misunderstood.

However, not.

Chi Ming frowned at the moment, and there was a gloomy under his drooping eyelids. When was it bad? It was at this time. Then he remembered that there was someone beside him. When he turned around, he saw the other party staring at him without blinking, with a fierce look on his face: "What are you looking at?"

Well···

Jiang Zihuan didn't take his eyes away: "Your Highness Yan, are you overdrawing your spiritual power?"

"It's so troublesome." Chi Ming's face grew longer. With a wave of his big hand, a dark blue butterfly appeared in the air. His figure became thinner and thinner. Even the voice of his speech seemed extremely ethereal and distant. "It will lead you to find the leaders of your administration. Be sure to bring the stone tablet back. If you can't bring it back, don't go back to your country, so as to save you embarrassment."

I wanted to go out to solve Que Ling personally, but my physical problems were not allowed to give up my thoughts.

After saying that, the thin figure suddenly disappeared in the air, like the dazzling fireworks in the night sky, flashing and withering.

All over, suddenly fell into silence.

The lit soul incense disappeared after the pool disappeared, and only the blue butterfly in the air flapped its wings gently.

Jiang Zihuan pursed her lips slightly, who did she look down on?

They will definitely bring back the stone tablets.

The dark blue butterfly flew twice in the air, heading westward, and flew away.

On the other side, in the temple with incense, Que Ling, who had not seen the black-robed messenger return for a long time, probably guessed that the task he had assigned him should have failed.

Que Ling felt more and more that Jiang Zihua should not be underestimated. Even the black-robed messenger could not deal with it. In the future, it would definitely become a big stumbling block for her resurrection of the Styx, and she would regard it as a thorn in her side, and she wanted to eradicate it as soon as possible.

···

It was already early morning.

Jiang Zihuan followed the blue butterfly and walked through the streets and alleys. She did not act alone. After contacting Luo Qing, she posted her own positioning in the WeChat group, asking them to follow the positioning and come to find herself.

A spacious and unmanned road, with occasional vehicles passing by.

This place is where Zhou Tianfeng and Qin Lan disappeared in a car accident.

The blue butterfly stopped here and stopped flying. Could it be that Team Zhou and the others are still here? She was thinking.

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Remember, Chi Ming looked like a boy before.
Chapter completed!