Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 229: A photo of Jiang Bian

"Mr. Wu Mian really knows how to joke." Jiangmeng smiled slightly, completely annoyed by Wu Mian's words. Then its eyes circled around Wu Mian and Gui Fugui, and finally landed on Xiao Ren San.

"I heard from the monsters outside just now that after a few came in, there were children's cries from inside the palace. It doesn't seem like you're crying, Ren San." Looking at the white and tender little Ren San There was no trace of crying just now on his face. After Jiangmeng gave a weird laugh, he continued: "If it wasn't Ren San crying again, then who would it be?"

"Why can't our ginseng cry twice? Our ginseng is also a monster. Whose king's law is broken by crying twice to our king?" Xiao Ren San stood up angrily, standing in Bai Wu Asking for his side, he continued to say to the milky voice of the Jiangmeng League: "The old man of the demon king took good care of our ginseng for the sake of the old man Xi Yingzhen. When it died, our ginseng replaces the old man Xi Yingzhen. Can't you come and cry twice?"

Hearing that Xiao Ren San mentioned the great warlock who no one can afford to offend, Jiangmeng's face was slightly moved. About the two of them, it heard his father talk about it. These people and demons can't handle it themselves, if the great warlock is also involved. Even if there are Lu Wuji and Ban Yaoshan's forces behind them, they are not the opponents of that great warlock.

At this time, Xiao Ren San suddenly rushed to the side of the coffin, hugged the coffin and cried, "Old man the demon king...how could you give us ginseng some face when you were alive, and now you're dead...your family That little **** dares to bully our ginseng... At night you give your little beast a dream and beat him to death..."

Seeing that the ginseng doll was crying and the tears the size of soybean grains could not stop falling, Jiangmeng frowned, looked back at the monster who reported it, and asked in his eyes if what he heard just now. this voice. Ren San and Cao Shitou are both ginseng dolls of the same age, and they both have the same childish voice. The monster saw sweat on its face, and it wasn't sure if it was the cry just now. However, seeing that Jiangmeng was staring at itself for an answer, it could only nod randomly, indicating that this was the cry it had just heard.

After seeing the monster's signal, the Jiangmeng League was also a little bit more difficult to ride a tiger. Immediately it laughed dryly, took a step back consciously or unintentionally, and then said: "I also passed by here on purpose, and intend to take another look at the first demon king. Tomorrow, the old man will be buried. I hope my old father reincarnates as soon as possible and waits. After I die, I will be his son to continue the fate of father and son..."

When Jiangmeng spoke, he walked to the coffin and glanced inside. After looking at Jiang Bian's body, the Regent of the Demon Mountain had a faint smile on his face. Then it knelt in front of the coffin, turned back to Wu Mian and Bai Wuqiu and said: "Tonight, the Jiangmeng League will stay here to guard the spirit of the late demon king. If your majesty and gentlemen have finished condolences, please go back. Please forgive me. The Jiangmeng Alliance is devoted to filial piety, and it is inconvenient to personally send His Majesty and several others out of the palace."

Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, and the others also wanted to leave early and find a place where no one else was to see what kind of secrets were hidden in the stone ball. At the moment, a few of them pretended to be polite and walked out of the palace under the guidance of Baijiang.

After watching these people and demons walk out of the palace, Jiangmeng's face instantly became ugly. It stared at the coffin in front of it, and fine beads of sweat appeared on its forehead. Afterwards, Jiangmeng drove all the monsters in the palace, large and small, to the outside of the palace. A monster of its own knelt in front of the coffin and stared at the coffin.

Just when it stared at the coffin in a daze, a slow voice suddenly sounded behind him: "His Royal Highness, it's so late that you still have the time to guard the spirit of the late demon king here. It's really filial and pitiful..."

Xiangmeng didn't need to look back to know that it was the white-haired young man Lu Wuji who was speaking. The regent smiled coldly, pointed to the coffin in front of him and said, "The thing you and I are most worried about has already happened. Mr. Ji, please take a look at the difference between the first demon king in the coffin."

Hearing Jiangmeng's words, Lu Wuji frowned slightly. Before reaching the coffin, the probe glanced inside. Then it took a deep breath, and the expression on its face also became strange: "Jiang Bian's body has been passive, and the corpse is a little bit to the left. Cao Shitou has been hidden in the coffin..."

When it comes to the end, Lu Wuji already understands what the problem is. According to Yaoshan's rules, the coffin lid on this coffin is half-fastened, and only the upper body of the demon king's corpse, plus enough space for the funeral objects. Not to mention hiding a Cao Shitou, and no one will find out if you put this old guy in it. It was just that after the corpse of the demon king was placed in the coffin, there were always monsters guarding it. Neither of them thought that Cao Shitou would come back and hide in Jiangbian's coffin.

At the same time, after walking out of the palace where the coffin was parked, Baijiang took Wu Mian and Bai Wuqiu to a small side hall far away. After the palace was breached by the rebels, Jiang Bian personally ordered to build six extraordinarily strong side halls in the palace. If something like this happens again, the troops stationed in these side halls can take care of each other. Enough support to the outside, Qin Wang's army arrived.

At the same time they entered the side hall, Baijiang had ordered to recruit all the guards directly under him. These imperial guards surrounded the side hall, and together with the monkey-like Sun Wubing guarding the door. Even if Jiangmeng and Lu Wuji suddenly attacked now, they would not be able to attack them within a moment and a half. At that time, the secret in the stone ball was solved, and under the name of the teacher, with Wu Mian, Sun Wubing and Bai Wuqi's ability, neither Jiangmeng nor Lu Wuji wanted to escape.

After watching his men surround the palace, Baijiang took out the stone ball hidden on his body. He said to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, and his own demon king brother: "This is a magic weapon that Bai Lixi, the first person in the artifact refining, made for His Majesty the previous demon king, and it is called taking a photo. Originally, His Majesty used it to convey military orders to the frontier army. Later, because the manufacture of magical instruments was too difficult, it became a gadget for His Majesty to relieve boredom..."

While speaking, Baijiang used magic to light all the candles in the palace. Then gather the candles together, and hang the stone **** behind the candles. The shadow of the stone ball on the wall soon became strange, and the circle began to be slowly elongated, turning into an oval-shaped shadow like a human head.

Then the shadow became clearer and clearer, and at the last glance, I knew it was the head of the former demon king Jiang Bian. When the shadow finally takes shape, see its lips begin to wriggle. The voice of the old demon king came out from the stone ball at the same time: "I really don't want you to see this picture, if my luck is bad and I die in the hands of that monster. This is my last account to you. ..."

When the voice sounded, there was silence in the palace, all waiting for the last words of the old demon king. Unexpectedly, Lao Jiang Bian first gasped violently for a while, then saw its shadow, took out a small porcelain bottle, and took a sip to himself, the breathing sound was better. The shadow then continued: "I don't have much time, so I can only tell you a few things...

In case of unforeseen circumstances, in addition to taking pictures, I also left a will. The above is the disposal of the Xinjiang League, and the location of the Chongxiao Army I left to Bai Wuqiu's last family. If they have any leftovers after tonight, this is your last fortune.

Bai Wuqiu, you should have seen the photo, are you still wondering why I passed the demon king's position to you? Don't worry, I'm hiding everything about you in a secret place. But now is not the time for you to see it, first calm down the demon mountain. After you have settled in this position, you will naturally see what I have left for you..." Ji