"What, what game?"

Ping'er's eyes were a little dodgeful, Mr. Li was different today, as if he was a different person.

There are also a group of maids surrounding them, some are responsible for playing the piano, some are responsible for making wine, and some are responsible for peeling some spiritual fruits to feed...

After hearing the sound, everyone froze for a moment and cast surprised glances.

Mr. Li may seem cynical, but in fact he was a pretty serious person when he was in Tingyuge.

The basics are all business, and there is very little time for such "games".

So many things have happened to him today with the envoy from the Yunshan Emperor Realm, but he actually has a sexual nature?

Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his fox eyes and said with a smile: "It's a fantasy game."

fantasy……

Ping'er's little face suddenly turned red.

"Sir, what kind of fantasy game is this? Apart from Ping'er, can we participate?" The maid on the side fed her a grape, with a hint of eagerness in her eyes, and she could tell that she was a careerist.

"Okay, everyone joins in, it's a lot of fun."

Xu Xiaoshou was very generous. He held the grape in his mouth without swallowing it. He chewed it slowly and said, "Have you ever been to the Ming Ming Emperor Realm?"

Seven people play...

I also fantasize about playing in the realm of the Ming Ming Emperor...

Ping'er held her sleeves with both hands, feeling very nervous. She didn't dare to look around. Her field of vision suddenly became extremely narrow, leaving only Mr. Li's handsome face, gushing out the charming fragrance.

"No."

The other maids shook their heads.

They were born in the Emperor's Realm of Han Palace, and were selected by Tingyu Pavilion when they were in their prime of life at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

After that, I basically traveled between Tingyuge, the spiritual site, and my hometown, three points and one line.

Not to mention the Han Palace Imperial Realm, I have never even visited most of the beautiful mountains and rivers in my own Imperial Realm.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't been there. I said 'fantasy'."

Xu Xiaoshou had already expected it: "You and I have been together for a long time. I have never avoided any big or small things in my daily life, and you have all heard of them."

"Now..." He clapped his hands as if making a slate, looked at the maids and said, "From now on, it's fantasy time."

The maids came over nervously and expectantly.

Then I heard Mr. Li squint his eyes and say with a smile: "Imagine, if you now have a fighting power comparable to that of the Holy Emperor, and you go to the Mourning Emperor Realm to challenge the strong, what are you most afraid of?"

ah?

The maids were stunned.

Mr. Li looked at them with a serious expression and raised a finger: "Everyone only talks about one thing they are most afraid of. Don't say more."

"Oh, it's this fantasy..."

Ping'er Xiang raised her shoulders slightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was a little relieved, but also a little disappointed.

"What kind of fantasy can that be?" Xu Xiaoshou heard this person's muttering, and had no choice but to get closer.

In other words, if you are beating your shoulders, then you are beating your shoulders. Is it necessary to sit astride yourself?

Yue Gongli lives such a corrupt life every day, this damn fox...

After all the maids were disappointed, they quickly got into the rhythm of the game and each began to "fantasize":

"The Mourning Emperor Realm feels eerie and scary. The thing I'm most afraid of is probably the many Xiaobei... living creatures there."

"What do you say?" Xu Xiaoshou looked at the girl feeding the grapes.

"Didn't Young Master Li say that there are a lot of little Sophora japonica trees there, all of which are being researched by Big Bei Sophora japonica trees? Some have human heads and snake bodies, and some have lion face implants. They are just like random pieces. It feels good to think about it.

Afraid, wuwuwu..."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

He thought about Beihuai doing it, but he never thought about Beihuai doing it like this. This is indeed a bit disgusting.

"What's so scary about this? They're still whining, aren't they just some ghost beasts?" Xu Xiaoshou said goodbye to this person, "Next one."

"Me me!"

The girl playing the piano raised her hand behind her. She felt that the game was quite interesting, but she was afraid that her good ideas would be fantasized by her sisters:

"What I fear most is what Mr. Li said. There is no living person in the Ming Ming Emperor Realm. Those Little Beihuai are all conscious clones of the Great Beihuai. Even the plants are alive."

"Even if you are a Holy Emperor, walking on the road to the Mourning Emperor Realm, you should feel like you are being spied on everywhere. I can't stand being stared at by so many eyes. I feel this is the scariest thing!"

She clenched her fists and cheered herself up, clearly dreaming of entering the stage of training in the Ming Ming Emperor Realm.

So scary?

Xu Xiaoshou thought it was outrageous to say that there was no one alive, right?

Dao Qiongcang has organized the Dao Department of Guizhe Holy Mountain into a full complement of Tianji puppets. There is only one Yu Zhiwen left, which is already abnormal enough.

Beihuai...

The entire Ming Ming Emperor Realm?

Is he still a human being, and aren't there any of his tribesmen there?

"What Sister Shuangshuang said makes sense. I'm afraid of this too. Didn't Mr. Li say that if Bei Sword Immortal hadn't gone to the Yunshan Emperor Realm to seek swords, he would probably be a body of ghosts and beasts now?" said the woman making wine.

Agitated, "It's so depressing, so hard to imagine..."

Did they really practice all the clan members?

Xu Xiaoshou really doesn't know much about such a private matter in the Ming Ming Emperor Realm. It seems that Dao Qiongang has never mentioned such a detailed thing.

Fuqin's two words aroused public discussion.

The maids started talking in all directions, and all of them felt the same way. Xu Xiaoshou listened silently.

From the mournful screams coming out of their mouths, he was able to construct a dark, depressing, purgatory scene where all eyes were watching.

"The scariest thing is probably the Great Sophora japonica, right?"

The maid on the right holds a flute in her hand, has tender red lips, and beautiful big emerald eyes:

"Master Li always said that the Ming Ming Emperor's realm relies on the Great Sophora japonica. The ancestral tree will never be destroyed, and the Ming Ming Emperor will never die."

"Even if I become the Holy Emperor and use sound wave techniques to kill and mourn all the Great and Little Sophora japonica trees, as long as the Great Sophora japonica tree is still alive, everything can start all over again."

The Dongxiao girl looked at Xiangxiang Ruanruan, and her words were very chivalrous, as if she really wanted to vent her anger and ask Xiao to kill Bei Huai for the sake of the mourning clan members who died.

But at the end of her words, she sighed in an old-fashioned way, like a lonely hero, and curled her red lips unwillingly:

"But the Great World Sophora japonica has merged with the Ming Ming Emperor Realm and Bei Sophora japonica."

"If we want to destroy the Great World Sophora japonica, we must destroy the entire Ming Ming Emperor Realm, and also completely destroy the Bei Sophora japonica."

"This is simply impossible. It's better not to go to that place to experience it."

She patted her chest lightly, as if she had finished a fierce battle for the Holy Emperor in her mind, and said nervously: "The wailing is really terrible. Fortunately, I was not born in wailing, and it is better to be in the Han Palace Emperor realm."

Ming Ming, Bei Sophora japonica, Da Shi Sophora japonica...the three are combined into one?

Xu Xiaoshou was thoughtful. In addition, Bei Huai was already the Holy Emperor. This ghost place was really disgusting. He had to trick him out and fight.

Not to mention the Dongxiao girl, he was glad that he didn't directly choose to go to the Ming Ming Emperor Realm just now.

It's hard to say that it would be difficult for a person to even die, so he would be directly captured by Beihuai himself, studied into a ghost beast, and refined into a small Beihuai, and then used against himself.

The Dongxiao girl's words aroused a flurry of warblers and swallows nearby, all of whom were in great agreement.

During this period, Xu Xiaoshou heard words such as "birth and death" and "reincarnation". Bei Huai seemed to be majoring in more than just the way of the soul.

The essence of his research on ghost beasts lies in "reincarnation"?

He actually tried to use his soul to enter the Tao, to transcend the "reincarnation" of Yao Zu, to reduce two to one, and then reduce one to zero, to achieve true transcendence?

The real careerist turns out to be here...

"We have already talked about the ancestor gods, so let me share my thoughts."

The maid, who had been hanging behind the other ladies and rarely interrupted, seemed to be a taciturn person, spoke up.

She has a graceful figure, graceful and graceful. It can be seen that she is a little different from a young girl like Ping'er, who seems to have just come to Tingyu Pavilion not long ago.

She must have had some experience, and maybe she had heard more stories about mourning from Mr. Li's mouth.

"Sister Dai'er, tell me quickly!"

"Ah, Sister Dai'er also has ideas, and we are both curious."

"Master Li, Sister Dai'er has been talking very little recently. She must have something on her mind. Do you have time to enlighten her..."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Dai'er.

Not to mention, I didn’t pay much attention just now.

Now he could see at a glance that this Dai'er was a little different from the maids around her.

"Tell me and listen." Xu Xiaoshou was very interested.

Dai'er gave a brief bow and went straight to the point: "I am the Holy Emperor, and when I enter the realm of the Ming Ming Emperor, the first thing I am afraid of is the one mentioned by Young Master Li...the God of Death!"

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows and signaled to continue.

"Didn't Mr. Li suspect that Beihuai was doing these researches because he was controlled and influenced by the God of Death, the ghost ancestor's way of reincarnation?"
To be continued...