Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 180: A normal dream
"That's fine, then, you can start." Dozens of men in white robes looked at Guangren with mocking eyes, and then a man in white robe standing beside Wu Mian said, "But I I really don’t know where Master Dafang got your confidence? Don’t you take me, Wentianlou, as the Xibei goods that you destroyed? In that case, you will be ugly today.”
Guangren smiled faintly at the white-robed man, and said, "At the beginning, the former Dafang Shi did not reveal any information about the landlord, even the paragraph when he contacted several sect leaders to destroy Wentianlou. The past, I also learned about the Xibei goods this year through the mouth of the landlord. However, I also learned some interesting things from this Xibei goods and that, such as the past when the landlord created Wentianlou, and..."
Speaking of this, Guangren paused for a while, and after rolling his eyes around the faces of dozens of white-robed men, he continued: "The first great master of alchemy Yan Aihou, Ji Lao, the first disciple of the Marquis of Ai, betrayed the alchemist. It turns out that there were so many interesting things in the beginning. But is it really that easy to change things that are already set in the sky?"
When Guangren was halfway through speaking, the expression of the man in the white robe changed. He was still cynical and indifferent. When Guangren said that he had created Wentianlou and Yan Aihou's chief disciple betrayed the alchemist, the white-robed man finally began to become a little more cautious. Dozens of identical men in white robes all looked in the direction of Guangren, and one of them snorted coldly and said, "Master Dafang, you are giving Na Xibei too much face. If they can find out If it is so deep, the one sitting on the dragon chair of Chang'an City is the abolition king Liu An."
Speaking of this, the man in the white robe stopped, and after a pause, another man in the white robe who looked exactly like him continued, "There's no need to hide it for the return, when he entered the Wentian Tower. I checked it after that. But I didn't expect that old guy to check it so deeply. It seems that the people in charge of the third floor were still a little wronged by him."
"The landlord is not so much talking about returning or not, it is better to think about how to deal with the situation now." Seeing the man in the white robe say it, Guangren no longer concealed it, and continued: "I also understand a little bit about the art of puppets. , manipulating the puppets of the dead still has a trace of soul. So many living puppets should be divided into only a few more souls, right? If so many living puppets die here, how much of your body will you have left? Soul, even if the landlord is a foreigner who has cultivated great supernatural powers, I am afraid that he will be an idiot at that time, right?"
When Guangren spoke, several disciples behind him had already taken out the Horcrux. It seems that after releasing the souls in these puppets, they will use the Horcrux in their hands to collect the souls of the white-robed man.
However, the reaction of the dozens of men in white robes was a little unexpected to Guangren, and they returned to their cynical look. After laughing for a while, one of the white-robed men said to Guangren, "Master Dafang, maybe you're right, I've become an idiot if so many skins perished. But there is a premise, you guys. The alchemist can't die in front of my skins, otherwise you will be the ugly ones, am I right? Baijiang..."
After the white-robed man finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of sharp laughter in the air. After the laughter, a voice said: "These alchemists don't have that chance, and they will become our Sanxian's meal later..." As he spoke, the man in black came out of the largest room at the end. It was the man in black. The big monster Baijiang disappeared in the palace more than a year ago.
After the incident with King Rui Liu An, Baijiang disappeared completely. Guibugui once entrusted someone to send a letter to Guangren, and informed Master Dafang of the promise of the demarcation of the Baijiang that day. This matter of Guangren is also more difficult, and it was unheard of before dividing the world's monsters. However, it is said in the booklet that it is a good thing to use the private property of the alchemist to buy a few high mountains, and to demarcate the boundaries of the world's monsters for the benefit of future generations.
Master Dafang is ready to wait for Baijiang to come to discuss the demarcation, but more than a year later, Baijiang still does not see him. Later, I inquired about Baijiang's news in many ways, but this big demon seemed to have completely evaporated from the world, and he didn't find out any news about him. Seeing him here today, it seems that Baijiang has been brought under the command of Master Wentian.
After Baijiang walked out of the house inside, dozens of strange young men and women came out one after another from other houses. Half of these people Wu Mian had met in the palace, and the rest should have recently defected to Baijiang's demon clan, and some of the 'people' exuded a demonic energy that was not weaker than Baijiang. Wu Mian and Guangren didn't find them. It should be because they were restrained from hiding their breath in the house.
Baijiang stood beside one of the white-robed men, stopped, looked at Guangren and said, "Master Dafang, the palace has been apart for more than a year, and you still haven't changed at all. If you leave now , I will persuade the landlord to let you live. It is not appropriate for the alchemist to pass down the tradition, and please think twice about it.”
"Baijiang, when did the demons talk to the alchemists like this, you are too presumptuous..." Guangren's expression changed after seeing Baijiang appear with the group of demons. Looking at Wu Mian, who was still surrounded by men in white robes, he then said loudly to the alchemists: "Listen to the alchemists, today the alchemists have a way of eliminating demons, don't entangle the demons in the hundreds of borders, and do everything possible to destroy these puppets. Let a trace of soul escape, if this person is not eliminated, the world will be in chaos. Today, if I die, the volcano will take the position of Dafang Shi, if the volcano dies, the elders of the survivors will take the position of Dafang Shi. The next Dafang Shi is the first thing-- Have you heard about gathering the monks all over the world to kill the demon king?"
After Guangren's voice fell, dozens of alchemists shouted in unison: "Nuo!" Even Guangyi and Guangti, who had always been at odds with Guangren, did not hesitate at all.
After Baijiang and the man in white robe beside him looked at each other, the man in white robe smiled, looked at the big demon in front of him and said, "Did you hear? Today these alchemists will not die, and tomorrow your demon king will be Returning to the west. Master Dafang pointed out the way for you, how to do it, you can do it yourself..."
After the man in the white robe finished speaking, Baijiang raised his head and let out a long howl, and then the dozens of young men and women shouted along with him. At the moment when the cry disappeared, except for the three men in white robes surrounding Wu Mian, all the demons rushed towards the alchemists with men in white robes.
Just as the white-robed man and the group of demons rushed over, Wu Mian, who was surrounded by three white-robed men, suddenly moved. With a flick of his hands, two dragons of thunder and fire with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl sprang out of his palms and rushed towards the two men in white robes on the left and right respectively. At the same time, Wu Mian gave up the technique and directly rammed the white-robed man in front of him with his body. Just when he took a hit with his undead body, and then used magic to counterattack. A voice rang in his ear: "Your magic is not worthy of that seed, it's too ugly..."
When the sound fell, a huge impact force rushed towards the front. Wu Mian was beaten and flew out without even making any moves to resist. At the moment of being hit, Wu Mian had already lost consciousness...
When he woke up, the first thing he saw was the old face. After seeing Wu Mian wake up, the old guy grinned and said, "I thought you were really going to track down the puppet player, but you just found a place to sleep and sleep. How is it, who's okay? Is this sleepy?"
Looking around, Wu Mian has returned to the inner hall of the Huainan Palace. However, Xiao Liuxi, the king of Huainan, was not by his side, only a little Ren San, who was red all over his body, slept beside him. A strong smell of alcohol came out of this little guy's mouth, and he said a sentence from time to time in his sleep : "The immortal... We each have a jar... Whoever vomits first is called Dad..."
Wu Mian turned his attention to Gui Bugui as if he had passed away. With a flick of his finger, a thunder light hit him...