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    Mingzhen Pavilion at night is no longer noisy during the day, just like a sleeping giant, resting there, waiting to continue to devour the wallets of those fat sheep tomorrow.  dyzco.com

    Around Mingzhen Pavilion, there are four patrol teams, all of which are golden skeletons.  The golden body is so dazzling in the hazy gray fog, and even the crunching sound of movement can go far in the quiet night.  Sanguang and Little Frog strutted towards Mingzhen Pavilion.

    ¡°Stop¡ª¡± Two teams of golden skeleton guards stood in front of them, the fire of life souls in their eyes flashing, and the scimitars in their hands were raised high.

    Sanguang snorted inside his nose: "Tonight is my master's day of great joy. There are too many guests, and the fruits and vegetables prepared are not enough. I have been ordered to come and get more. Why are you blocking the way? You don't want to live, right?"

    His attitude was more arrogant and arrogant than those golden skeletons, and the bald head on his head shone in the gray mist.  There are only a few monks in the Netherworld. Someone as domineering as him can only be a disciple of Master Honglian.

    The Golden Skeleton obviously thought so too, but as their duty lay, they did not get out of the way: "Is there any token of Master Honglian?"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????? Sanguang patted his bald head vigorously, making it a little brighter, showing his domineering attitude: ¡°This is the best token!¡±

    This is what he and Xiao Huanzi had discussed in advance. Mingzhen Pavilion must be heavily guarded. Instead of sneaking around and risking being discovered, it would be better to break through.

    This method obviously worked. Most of the golden skeletons were straightforward guys. When they thought about it, no one dared to be so blatant, so after a moment of discussion, they gave way with a clatter.

    "As you know each other, let's go have a wedding drink after we get off work." Who wouldn't give an empty favor to someone else? It's not his drink anyway.  Sanguang stepped to a side door of Mingzhen Pavilion, raised his foot and kicked it.

    The man keeping watch inside had long heard the commotion outside, so naturally he didn't dare to neglect. He opened the door obediently and put Sanguang and the little frog in.

    On the top floor of Mingzhen Pavilion, several men in black were paying close attention to the people below.  One of them asked with some confusion: "Does Master Honglian have this disciple? He looks a bit unfamiliar?"

    "You're right at first sight. Who doesn't know that Master Honglian changes apprentices more frequently than he changes wives? Drinking, drinking -" Several people picked up their wine glasses and started drinking again.

    Sanguang is very careless. He walked all the way and took the good things into the purple bowl when he saw them. This was the first time for the monk to loot so blatantly, and he felt extremely happy.  dyzco.com If the little frog hadn't poked him a few times to remind him to do business, Mingzhen Pavilion would have been emptied by him.  Only then did Sanguang remember the purpose of his trip and he chuckled a few times: "Keep all the accounts and settle the accounts at my master's palace tomorrow -"

    The guys who led the way were all dumbfounded, and secretly praised in their hearts: Master Honglian is such a generous person, he is really willing to spend money to get a wife.

    So we came to the third floor where Xue Wazi was imprisoned, and a waiter said: "Little master, there is no stock here, we only have a listening beast, don't you need to look at it?"

    Sanguang chuckled, his smile was very vulgar: "We just heard about this truth¡ª¡ª"

    The guys couldn¡¯t turn around for a while, and looked at Sanguang in astonishment.  Then Sanguang picked up the purple golden bowl and knocked them on their heads one by one, knocking them all unconscious.  The monk collected the purple gold bowl and muttered something: "For the sake of your hard work leading the way for us, I will spare your life. Monks should be compassionate, accumulate virtue and do good, Amitabha."

    The little frog couldn't wait any longer and rushed into the place where Xiaodi was being held. He saw Xuewazi fanning his big ears and his little nose twitching excitedly. Apparently he had sensed the arrival of the little frog.

    "Smash open the cage first!" Sanguang held out the golden lotus lantern, and a golden lotus floated to the cage. The dazzling golden lotus contained blazing golden fire.

    Peng¡ª¡ªThe golden lotus bloomed, and a black light flashed. Looking at the cage again, it was still intact.

    Sanguang scratched his bald head, remembering Xiao Huanzi¡¯s instructions when he arrived, so he shook his sleeves, and a group of fire cloud ants fluttered out and surrounded the cage in an instant.  After thousands of years of reproduction, the Fire Cloud Ants followed Xiao Huanzi and other prodigal sons and spent a lot of time eating and drinking, so they continued to evolve and became more than a hundred times more powerful than before.  There was only a hissing sound, and black air billowed on the cage, quickly dissolving.  Click click click, the fire cloud ant's scissor mouth became more powerful.

    "Seeking death!" An angry roar suddenly sounded, and black lightning flashed without warning. Fire cloud ants flew out in all directions, and they all lay on the ground, twitching all over. The cage that sealed Xue Wazi also disappeared and was replaced.  There was a dense black mist, and black lightning crackled from time to time in the black mist.

      In the blink of an eye, the black mist condensed into a tall human figure, wearing a black cloak and a pale face. Only one of his foreheads had a strange eye. It was so black without any white at all, and black lightning was constantly inside.  Flashing.

    With a wave of his sleeve, Sanguang took back the Fire Cloud Ants scattered on the ground, then he clasped his hands towards the Cyclops and said, "Amitabha, this poor monk has been ordered by the master to come here to extract the sacred beast of listening. I hope you can do it for your convenience."

    "Who is your master?" The one-eyed man's eyes widened.

    "The master's name is Honglian." Sanguang can only hold on, at least on the surface it seems to be watertight.  The little frog took the opportunity to hold Xue Wazi in his arms. The little guy obviously suffered a lot of grievances. He stuck out his tongue and kept saying hello to the little frog's face.

    The Cyclops let out a burst of harsh laughter: "I am the One-Eyed Venerable, the eldest disciple of the Red Lotus Master. In that case, you are my junior brother. If you don't kneel down when you meet your senior brother, hahaha¡ª¡ª"

    The secret was revealed - no matter how thick-skinned Sanguang was, he could no longer pretend. The golden lotus lantern flashed on the sun, and there were thousands of golden fires.  Floating towards the One-Eyed Lord.

    "What a small trick, destroy it!" The One-Eyed Master shouted loudly, his eyes flashed with black light, and countless tiny lightning bolts shot out, destroying all the golden light.

    "Little frog, let's get on side by side!" Sanguang had already tested his opponent's strength and was obviously more than one step ahead of him, so he simply started a group fight.  With several loud rumbling sounds, Mingzhen Pavilion collapsed

    Just half an hour ago, the debtor ghost transformed into a fat bird appeared in the original Hades Hall, which is now the residence of Master Honglian, carrying a bag.  The gate was decorated with lanterns and thousands of red lanterns were lit, hanging high in the sky, and the black air disappeared.

    The gate is going in and out, people are flowing in and out, it¡¯s so lively.  Fat Bird was standing at the door, looking in when he heard a loud shout: "You beggar, get out of here and wait at the back door. The chowder will be served after the banquet is over!"

    Fat Bird looked around and finally confirmed that the beggar was him. He couldn't help but became furious: "I'm here to congratulate you. I'm tired of eating delicacies. Open your eyes wide and take a look. This is my gift!"

    After saying that, he fiddled around in his pocket for a while, and then took out a shiny Buddha statue, which vaguely looked like a little monk with a red lotus.  The whole body was carved with crystal stone, and the rich spiritual energy radiated out, making the ghosts around him sneeze.

    Fat Bird was very satisfied with this effect. He held the Buddha statue in his hand and stepped into the gate. He was greeted by countless envious eyes, and no one dared to stop him.

    "I don't know what your distinguished guest's name is?" A steward hurriedly came forward to receive him and led the fat bird to the place where the gifts were registered.  After all, there are many people who come here to show off their bad feet, so it¡¯s not unusual to see unfamiliar faces.

    "I'm calling the debt collector¡ª¡ª" Fat Bird was quite reluctant to give up: It's such a big piece of crystal, but it's worth it in exchange for a big living person.

    The steward solemnly wrote Fat Bird¡¯s name, and then led him to the banquet room, which was already filled with tables of banquets.  Because there were so many congratulators, there was a running table, and everyone started eating as soon as they had gathered together.

    The fat bird didn¡¯t care, he opened his cheeks and ate and drank, trying hard to get back the big crystal stone.

    After eating and drinking, Fat Bird wiped his beak and ran away. People were coming and going, but no one paid attention to him. He actually walked all the way to the main hall in the backyard. There were tall red candles inside, which was obviously the bridal chamber.

    Seeing the tight guards around the bridal chamber, Fat Bird was very dissatisfied: Is this a bridal chamber or a prison cell?

    So he took out a yellow pill from his pocket and threw it into his mouth. He shrunk and burrowed into the soil.  This was prepared for Xiao Huanzi when he came, and it was an earth escape technique that could last for an hour.

    It was the first time for Fat Bird to travel underground alone. It felt very strange. He walked east and west, and then he found that he was dizzy.  When he opened his consciousness, he found that it was blocked by a strange force, making it impossible to detect the situation above the ground.

    It seems that it should be this way - the fat bird circled in circles. After stopping, it started to move forward. It took about twenty steps before it was ready to ascend.  Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, his head popped out of the ground.  Then he was grabbed by a pair of golden bone claws and carried out completely.

    Looking around, Fat Bird was very upset. It turned out that he had gone in the wrong direction. He was outside the main hall and was surrounded by a group of golden skeletons, making it airtight.  A pair of terrifying eyes, all staring at him.

    By the way, the golden skeleton who was responsible for guarding the bridal chamber was also quite puzzled: suddenly a place on the smooth ground began to flow, sometimes moving eastward, sometimes westward, and finally emerging.  It turned out that this was Fat Bird's first attempt at Earth Escape. He didn't know the depth of it, and he always followed the ground. It was strange that he didn't reveal his secrets.

    ProtectThe guards were frightened for a while: Good guy, I almost asked him to sneak into the bridal chamber.  Lord Buddha hasn't entered yet. If someone else gets there first, then all the guards like them will probably be sucked into the life soul fire.

    "What kind of person do you want?" Of course, the golden skeleton would not think that this thieving guy was a good person.

    The fat bird was lifted up in the air, kicking its legs wildly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm a guest of Hexi. I don't have any ill intentions. I just want to hear the sound of the window and make a fuss in the wedding room or something like that -"

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