Chapter 31: You are red.

It turns out that the occult practitioners of this world are divided into six levels: the entrance, the real person, the mage, the heavenly master, the true king, and the Taojun, each of which is divided into three orders, and the summer road is the cultivation of the middle of the road.

And now the door is dying, the heavenly master has few people, each is a big man on the side, and the true king, the Taojun, only a few people, are national treasures.

The official members of the spiritual group have a total of 150 people, each ten people in a small team, are Huaxia's mysterious elite, ranking top, the stronger the strength, the lower the ranking, see the top to be called "chief".

Speaking of this, Xia Dao can't help but look at Ning Ruoyu, can make Zeng Zhigao so respectable, must be the top 80 strong, Miss Ning actually has a relationship with that kind of big person, it is really unfathomable.

He must hold her thighs tightly.

Later, when Ning Ruoyu checked the local county book in the library and learned that the Republic of China was very famous, the stage was very famous, and the female ghost was the name of the red one-time-little pink.

Unfortunately, when the soldiers were in turmoil, when a little rosé took the stage to sing Peony Pavilion, suddenly an enemy aircraft from the country came and carried out a large bombing of Yunhai City, and a shell was just hit on the stage, the stage was blown up to smash, and the name and audience were all turned into a handful of yellow soil.

Later, although the theater was rebuilt, it was abandoned because of haunting rumors, and the magnet street was protected by the cultural relics department, so it was not demolished.

The dead people are not willing to complain, and with the treasure in them, they become evil spirits.

Ning Ruoyu returned home, An Xuan had been waiting for her in the living room, watching her be safe and relieved.

He returned to the house and immediately took the treasure out.

It was a very beautiful red stone, she looked for it in the ghost city mall, found that the mall also sold, called the crystal blood stone, is watered by countless human blood, gathered the spirit of the world and grew out, is a precious treasure of the refining device.

In the ghost city mall, such a piece, sold enough three thousand admiration value!

Earned too much!

If the rain is full of light, carefully collect it, only wait for it to refine its own occult black soul sword tomorrow, so that the sword will be upgraded again.

She opened the various bags that exploded and got a lot of spring dan, lint and refiner materials, but they were all ordinary goods.

She was a little discouraged, and today’s luck was terrible.

With two chances left, she called out the draw turntable and clicked the draw key.

The turntable stopped slowly, and her face suddenly changed.

[Congratulations to the user, take a bottle back to Chundan.]】

It rains old blood.

Today is too bad, the rest of the opportunity, or leave it to her lucky time to say it.

It was easy to get past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and she immediately threw the crystal blood stone and the porch black soul sword into it, and when she saw the squirrepter furnace working, she ran to sleep with satisfaction.

The next day she just got up, saw the news push on her mobile phone, saying that there was a small earthquake in the city last night, and the magnet street of the nationally renowned tourist attraction was collapsed.

She twitched twice in the corner of her mouth, and these people were really serious nonsense.

But she also knows that the government needs to maintain social stability, and if the people know that it is a demonic thing, she does not know what will happen.

Just then, Lu Jing called in.

“Scully, you’re a red one again!”He is excited.

Ning Ruoyu opened the micro-blog and found himself on the headlines again.

"The truth about the earthquake on Magnet Street: handsome little sister killed all four sides."

What the hell?

She found the micro-blog on the front page, and the blogger used his mobile phone to capture the picture of her fighting the evil ghost.

In the video, the black air surging around the stage, the woman ghosted for a black fog, she carried a occult black soul sword, stabbed to the black fog, healthy, like a dragon.

The whole video was full of ten seconds, but it was far apart, and she could not see her face, but the heavy eyes and smiling mouths in the black fog were clearly photographed.

This microblog was retweeted nearly 100,000.

“Impossible, isn’t it?Special effects!Definitely a special effect!”

“The girl in the video is very similar to the last time, is it the same person?”

“Certainly!Well done, it's a dollar."

“Lord, such a rumor has been forwarded for 500 to be punished!”

“What do you guys know?I am a professional video, this video is definitely not a special effect, I use my head to guarantee!"

Everything that is said, mostly ironically, is considered to be a new round of speculation.

“The Lord used the earthquake to hype, and his heart could be honed!”

"That is, if the woman in the video debuts, I will definitely scold her!"

Ning Ruoyu looked at a black line, originally wanted to go up to open a wave of ridicule, but forbearance, or turned off micro-blog.

It doesn’t make sense, and one day they’ll know that’s not hype.

The team will definitely be working.

Sure enough, she did not expect, the afternoon micro-blog was deleted, and the official micro-blog came out to refute the rumor, saying that the video was fake, so that everyone did not believe the rumors, did not spread rumors.

At this time, in the best hospital in Yuling City, a middle-aged woman smashed her mobile phone on the ground.

This woman is Song Wei's mother, Yuling City as the superior city of Yunhai City, the medical conditions are better, so Song Wei was sent over, she received the news rushed to the hospital, see is the dying son.

Mrs. Song was trembling with anger, and her eyes were full of fierce light when she cried red.

“Grandpa, you have to be Lord!”She turned around and spoke to the old man sitting next to her.

Song Wei's father has been dead for many years, but his grandfather is the owner of the Song family, has been very fond of this only grandson, at this time, his face is as deep as water, the eyes are full of anger.

Their Song family is very powerful in Yuling City, and some people dare to scrap his grandson here!

He leaned over and asked the doctor next to him, “How’s Willer’s situation?”

The doctor sighed: "Wei Shao Dantian was destroyed, and it is difficult to enter the future cultivation."

Mrs. Song cried, and Grandpa Song’s face was black as the bottom of the pot: “What do the spirit people say?”

Mrs. Song cried: "The spiritual group said that Will was running away, and later attacked the benefactor who saved him, so ruthless and unjust people, it is also deserved to be abolished."He also said that such a spiritual group could not stay and removed Will.Grandpa, who are we, the woman is just a disincentive, give her the opportunity to die for us Will, it is her honor, the treasure should also be Weier, she dare not give it up, but also hurt Willer, this kind of person died a thousand times without hate!"

Grandpa Song was silent for a moment and said, “Is she really a mess?”

Mrs. Song immediately said, "Grandpa, I have sent someone to investigate, the woman is scattered, there is only one mother in the family, poor and base."

Grandpa Song is not a fool: "Where does such a person go to learn the art?"

Mrs. Song immediately took a dose of trolley: "The next person said that the woman has a lot of magic weapons on her body, in addition to the treasure obtained from the female ghost this time, there is a black sword that can kill the peak evil!"

Grandpa Song's eyes suddenly brightened, now is the end of the Fa era, the inheritance is cut off, there are few refiners, the Fa is more and more difficult to find, if you can get the law device on the woman, the Song family will certainly be a hundred feet higher.

He touched his beard and said, "She can kill the peak of the devil, the strength is not low, but also from a long-term perspective."

Mrs. Song fanned the flames: "It's just because there's a magic weapon, as long as she doesn't use the instrument, killing her is like killing an ant. I have a strategy."

She whispered in Grandpa Song's ear, and Grandpa Song nodded slightly: "Well, do as you say, send someone to prepare."

Lu Jing did not bother Ning Ruoyu, she had just been quiet for two days, and suddenly her mobile phone rattled.

[To remind the user that the public number issues the second-level task, and the task can be admired.】

She looked up immediately.