"However, this time to meet again, he has signs of conscience and memory awakening, presumably because of the soaring strength after the promotion to the dry Guo."Zhou Yuhao continued, “He fought against the yin and yang in the Ming Dynasty and hated the yin and yang.This time with the war, it is estimated that the water is not allowed.That is why I have raised the issue of alliance.”

The king's director was silent for a moment and said, "The Xuan string ghost king, through this girl named Sinan, was born in every place?"

Zhou Yuhao picked up his eyebrows and said, “Mr. Wang, I suggest you don’t play Sinan’s idea.”We now have to face the two strong enemies of the Xuan string ghost king and the yin and yang, and we can no longer add a dry wolf."

At this time, a strong man next to him snorted coldly, the strong man was burly, with his head naked, and there were nine scars on the door of his brain, which should be a man in the Buddha Gate, but he did not wear a robe.

He shouted loudly: "Dr. Wang, we can't ally with a dry Guo, the dry and bloody, have killed countless people, and we don't know how many people's blood is stained in our hands, such a monster should be directly removed!"What an alliance!”

At this time, a female member of the opposite said: "Yong Xian, you a monk, actually say such words, you Buddhists do not advocate all suffering?"There is no one in the world who cannot be measured, how can it be indiscriminate and scream and kill?Now our greatest enemy is the Xuan string ghost king, and we must unite all the forces that can be united, and we can no longer make enemies around.”

Just finished speaking, another tall and thin member said: "Jiangyuan Garden, I know you have a sympathetic attitude to these ghosts, but what kind of existence is the dry Guo?"He is strong and vicious, who knows if he will put us in an important moment and come back to us?”

At this time, another old man, wearing Zhongshan clothing, said: "Ghost salary, don't forget, in the ancient Yellow Emperor period, the dry Guo helped us Huang Emperor ancestors, defeated the Yuyu."

“How many years has it been a rotten grain?”

“That shows that the drought is also available.”

“All right.”The king's chief said, "Don't make any noise."

The people immediately calmed down, and the king's director said, "Gentlemen, in extraordinary times, do extraordinary things."You have a little friendship with the dry Guo, can you please replace us and propose to him an alliance?”

The people of Yongxian were shocked: "The king's director!"

The king raised his hand and stopped them from saying, "I have decided that you don't have to say any more."

The king’s director seemed to be very trustworthy, and everyone was silent.

All this seemed to be expected as early as Zhou Yuhao's prediction, he nodded: "Mr. Wang, please rest assured, I will do my best to say peace."

"Very good."The king nodded, "After success, we will have a heavy thank you."

"Where the king said, that's what I should do."Zhou Yuhao said, "After all, the world is responsible for the rise and fall of Piff, although I am a ghost, but I can't stay out of it."

The king's chief gave a somewhat appreciative smile: "If so, please."

His eyes were swept across the faces of the people, and he said, "I don't care what you think in your hearts, but I hope you all remember that now we have a great difficulty, as long as the dry Guo does not do anything harmful, we can't even ally with him, and we can't be enemies with him."

When we got out of the office of the chief, the ghost salary said: "Mr. Wang, you really believe this Zhou Yuhao?"Although he came from a famous name, he was dead after all, a ghost, who knows what he was standing over there?"

The king laughed coldly and said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

And the people looked at each other, and they looked at each other.

We left the X-Files Investigation Office, or Long Yin personally sent us back to the Zhou Mansion, and Grandpa Zhou asked us to ask questions, but told us to be careful and didn't say anything more.

I asked Zhou Yuhao, “When are we going to find Shikong Shaoze?”

“After the Spring Festival.”

“Ah?”I opened my eyes, “Does that matter for so long?”“If the King of the Strings...”

"Don't worry, the king of the Xuanxing will come to earth in the form of rebirth, and there will be a period of weakness for a long time, and he will not make any great movements for the time being."Zhou Yuhao smiled and said, "Therefore, this alliance does not need to be in a hurry."It's the X-Files Investigation Department and the gatekeepers, and I'm afraid it's going to be a bad year."

I have some helplessness, in order to deal with this ghost king, those people must be around to hunt, arrange traps, and try to get rid of the horns.

"Don't worry."Zhou Yuhao took my hand, kissed me on the finger, and said, "Tomorrow is the eight, I will take you to eat porridge."

I don’t know why, I always feel very uneasy, as if something terrible is going to happen.

At this time, in a villa in Shicheng, the capital of Beihe Province, Xuan Qian has grown into a 17-year-old boy, the appearance is very beautiful, he is naked, sitting on the sofa, eyes are closed, within the body, the spirit is constantly bumping, as if the fire is burning his body, burning and painful.

It's like being in hell.

Yun Qi opened the wine cabinet, drew a red wine, and poured the scarlet liquid into the wine glass: "Chianti's red wine, 87 years, has a pure and fresh taste and pleasant fruit, the taste is very sweet, like the blood of a virgin."Shall I have a drink?”

With a sweat on his head, he glanced coldly at him: "I want the blood of a real virgin."

Yun Qi put up the tulip glass, gently shook, and looked at the blood-like liquid shaking in the cup: "Swipe the glass gently, let the wine flow evenly on the wall of the cup, stop the wine to flow back, on the wall of the cup will appear a teardrop, blood red tears, so beautiful mood."

Squinting: “Do you have any food?”If not, I'll go out and hunt myself."

Yun Qi gave a smile: "Lord Xuan Qian, I said, here you never need to worry about no rich and sweet food."

With that, he clapping his hand, the door of the villa opened, and two girls came in.

The two girls were very beautiful, one dressed in a long white dress, soft and sweet, like a clear and not demonic white lotus, and the other wearing a long dress of wine and red, bright and beautiful, like a dark night rose.

These two girls are only about eighteen years old, young, and their bodies are full of the vitality of young people.

At this time, both of them were sluggish, their eyes were empty, as if they were controlled, and they became two beautiful puppets.

Xuan Qian's eyes flashed a light, stood up to the two girls' side, walked around them, and took a breath of them, showing a little intoxicating look.

“Well, Mr. Xuan, are you satisfied with the food I’ve prepared for you?”The cloud raised a glass of wine to him.

“Very satisfied.”He pulled over the two girls, fell on the ground that had pounced on the dark red carpet, rudely tore their clothes, and threw them up.

The house quickly sounded the screams of the girls in pain, and the cloud held up the glass, carefully tasting the red wine, and the eyes were cold.

When the string reached its peak, he jerked his mouth and bit it hard toward the girls' chests, blood splatter, spraying on the face of the cloud.

He put his forefinger on his face, looked at the blood on his stomach, and put it into his mouth and licked it gently.

"The blood of the virgin is delicious."He stopped looking at the feast of horror, turned to the window, and the curtains opened only a small seam, and he looked out from between the curtains, above the dark night sky, with a round of moons high.

"I miss you."He looked at the round of the winding moon, his eyes showed a little joy, a little drunk, a little pet, "I have been looking forward to more than a thousand years, and I have been looking forward to the day when I meet you again."This time, I had enough power, and I wouldn't let go again."

I woke up from my dream and my back was wet with cold sweats.

The sky was already bright, and I looked at Zhou Yuhao, who was sleeping next to me, and the dead did not need to sleep, but he needed to cultivate, so when I went to sleep, he would enter meditation, much like the meditation meditation practice of Zen.

I did not disturb him, gently got out of bed, put on pajamas, even if the house was heating up, I still felt very cold.

I had nightmares again, and I couldn’t remember the contents of the nightmare before, but this time it was clear, all of them were hellish scenes, and countless devils were screaming in my dreams, making me creepy.

Why did I have nightmares like this when I was a child?Is that really a sight in hell?Mobile phone users please browse to read, a better reading experience.