A series of black chains broke through the ground with astonishing momentum, and the surrounding environment was quickly enveloped by the sudden appearance of a large area of ??strong evil spirit.
Lawyer An shook his hand holding the cigarette,
Yingying bit her lip and looked curiously at the big iron chains that appeared around her.
The old Taoist and the little monkey opened their mouths wide at the same time;
No one else, this hand, they have met many times before, because their boss often uses it.
Although,
The names are a little different.
The scene in front of him made Boss Zhou stunned for a moment, and then he realized it.
Because Boss Zhou has an advantage, whoever owes me and takes my things, he can remember them all in his heart.
The bookstore is now used as a wax museum for the black chick Deadpool and the others to farm. In the beginning, these guys actually opened it.
And these guys, to be precise, are their family. In the beginning, they were actually Yinggou's servants.
It shouldn't be something like getting close to a servant, but probably helping Yinggou carry and carry bones to do some high work.
After that battle, Yinggou fell;
The palace he used to be in hell is now in hell, but it is used as a "trial base" by Yinsi, which is a bit similar to the residences of former princes and ministers or some great president and prime minister used by many domestic research institutes or universities in the early days .
It is an eternal truth that a person dies like a lamp goes out.
The Nether Sea that gathered in the very center of hell in the past has been divided by various families, leaving only one Styx River. Although there are many legends about the Styx River, it is a younger brother compared to its heyday.
The big people share the meat, and the small characters naturally share the soup.
The Throne of Bones, which Boss Zhou admired time and time again in the soul world, was taken by the ancestors of that clan after Yinggou fell.
For countless ages,
They regard the Throne of Bones as a sacred object of their own clan, and regard Yinggou as their totem of glory.
Anyway, in their view, Yinggou is already dead. For thousands of years, the living have always had a habit of confessing the dead.
Because the dead are above, you can say that he is your father, but it is impossible for him to come back to life and really be your father.
After countless years of research, they have also successfully communicated and contacted the demon gods in the Throne of Bones, and they were able to use them for help.
Although those demon gods were just eaten by Yinggou or used as cushions after brewing wine, but that is compared to Yinggou at its peak. In fact, after so many years, just being condensed in the throne of bones If these demon gods who have been suppressed for countless years are released, it will definitely be a terrible storm.
Boss Zhou promised them a bad check at the beginning,
Later, I was busy with various things, such as basking in the sun, drinking coffee, teaching Yingying how to massage, etc.
I haven't been able to spare time to find the Throne of Bones;
Of course, the most important thing is that you have no news about the whereabouts of that clan. If there is any news and the exact location, Boss Zhou probably really has a reason to go to the capital
Oh no, that's too rebellious,
It is to go to Xi'an and dig an old ginseng to win the hook to get back my own things.
However, it was really unexpected that at this moment, at this juncture, they suddenly appeared by themselves.
As soon as you come up,
So they used the sacred art of their family - cloud turning.
Broadly speaking, everyone actually learns from Yinggou,
But one is learned by the ancestors peeping, and the other is taught by hand-to-hand contact with the body at a negative distance.
Can it be the same?
Zhou Ze smiled, bent and stretched his fingers slightly, as if doing warm-up activities,
The evil spirit on his body began to emerge,
Immediately afterwards,
Open your hands,
Ten nails pierced the ground under his feet.
"coffee."
"Buzz!"
In an instant,
Those chains that had just been summoned seemed to have lost the control of their own masters, and instead of being blocked downward, they swayed, swayed, and swayed like seaweeds in mid-air
On the scene, it is infinitely close to a group of demons dancing wildly, as if a new modern element has been added to the square dance.
 in white robes,
The one in the middle is wearing a black robe.
Um,
Very standard villain dress up.
After Zhou Ze walked in, the three turned around together.
Everyone has a mask on their face, a golden mask.
This made Zhou Ze think that he saw that Bodhisattva again, because their masks really looked like they were bought in the same Taobao store.
To Zhou Ze's surprise,
After these three people saw themselves,
Actually knelt down directly.
Kneeling neatly,
real,
? You can see the school flag guards practicing going forward, and you can see young boys and girls full of youth and passion practicing dancing in the practice room,
But have you heard of those who practice kneeling?
The three of them knelt down, and it was the kind of five-body throwing.
Zhou Ze squinted his eyes,
Previously, I and Yinggou went to hell twice. It should be impossible to say that people of this family have not received the news.
so,
They should know,
The winning hook is still alive.
Plus they should have sensed the hand they just made on top.
Some iconic things, really easy to say the identity.
They just knelt down like this, which is understandable. Some people value the gold under their knees very much, but many people really don¡¯t care much.
The old Taoist who has been guarding the boss behind the boss sticks his head out at this time,
Pointing to the three robes kneeling in front,
road:
"Boss, don't be fooled by them. This group of people is playing the game of courtesy first and then soldiers. If you really want to be obedient, boss, let them commit suicide in front of you and see if they will"
The old-fashioned words got stuck in his throat.
Because he hasn't finished speaking yet,
Each of the three robes kneeling in front stretched out a hand,
There is a dark black luster flowing in the hand,
Then,
"Pfft!"
everyone,
They all stabbed their hands directly into their chests,
The flames turned into evil spirits began to burn their souls,
Three groups of flames sprang up with a "buzz",
Then in a few breaths,
In situ,
Only three bluish-black scorched marks remained.
The old man swallowed with some difficulty,
Cover your lips with your hands,
With a face full of disbelief:
"Mom, mom, mom, you really committed suicide!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com