278, Mua

Dream Chaser took Zhang Xingzang and knocked on the door angrily on their way back. However, as soon as they walked out of the reception room door, they saw Tong Hege and Yu Hehui. No matter how depressed you are, you still have to catch up with old friends you haven’t seen for a long time.

In the past, Zhang Xingzang also had friends all over the world, and his relationship with Tong Hege was quite good. Both of them have missed these ten years, so they have many topics to talk about. Seeing Zhang Xingzang chatting happily here, Dream Chaser was too embarrassed to leave alone.

Then he caught up with Wang Pengpai and served some snacks, tea and drinks with a smile. Mao Xiaole came out to chat with the guests. Dream Chaser, who was originally angry and confused, somehow sat down on the sofa with soothing tea and a small cake. Zhang Xingzang chatted with them.

My heart was filled with panic.

"This cake..."

I was really choking while eating.

"...Well done."

"Yeah, I think it's good too."

Yu Hehui smiled and looked at the chattering Zhang Xingzang, Tong Hege and others with a pair of fox eyes, leaning comfortably on the sofa and drinking tea slowly. The dream chasers watching this simply doubted life.

Isn't he in any hurry?

This is a terrifying journey! Although the dream chaser was addicted to drugs and had to read the poster several times to confirm that it was a horror journey and not a crazy horror journey, there was definitely a connection between the two!

Maybe if you go further up the road, it will be a crazy road! In other words, Bingsan is not strong enough now and used some special means, resulting in insufficient title.

This is the title of this decade, not the next decade! If this is really Bingsan going to the battlefield, the meaning will be different!

Why aren't Yu Hehui in a hurry?

The dream chaser looked at this happy scene in disbelief.

Am I really the only one who is anxious? Is this reasonable?

Next to him, Zhang Xingzang was chatting with Tong He, not forgetting to stuff him with small cakes.

"Is it made by Lu Shucheng? This craftsmanship is really good."

Zhang Xingzang praised: "Come to Chasing Dreams and try this."

Don't eat!

Dream Chaser took the cake and stuffed it into Zhang Xingzang's mouth, which made him whine and become speechless for a while.

"Is such that."

The dream chaser calmed down and said calmly: "I made an appointment with Captain An. Is Captain An free now?"

"Oh, captain, he told you that you have to come today. No, it's all prepared in advance."

Wang Pengpai happily pointed at the refreshments, and Mao Xiaole also looked over. He had a keen sense and felt that the dream chaser's momentum was not right when he came in. He looked like he had not slept well and was angry when he got up. Said: "I just drew sleeping charms, and the effect is good. Put it on Wang Yushu's back and he will fall asleep. I will give you a few later."

This sleeping charm is not easy to draw! If it can make Wang Yushu fall asleep, it is considered a top-notch talisman, and it can be used to deal with heaven-level monsters. Normally, Mao Xiaole would keep such talismans privately, or go to metaphysics to fight for talismans with their Taoist priests, but he couldn't bear to give them away directly.

But who made him in a good mood today.

Hehe, Teacher Sanshui is coming, hehe.

However, Dream Chaser couldn't hear the word 'sleep' at all now, and was so angry that his dark orange cloak almost lit up.

"Go and see if Bai Xiaosheng and the others are coming back soon."

Wang Pengpai immediately ordered Mao Xiaole to leave. Just when the dreamer looked at him with a half-smile, thinking that Wang Pengpai might have been ordered by An Xuefeng to delay, after Mao Xiaole left, he saw Wang Pengpai smiling. Hehe's full moon face immediately suppressed a smile and sighed: "Well, since you are here, it stands to reason that Captain An must come to see his old friends. Isn't this a coincidence? Something is going on right now."

"Captain An locked himself in the study for this matter. Chai Meng, you are the tour guide. You can help me figure it out."

What to ponder? Are you thinking about the fact that An Xuefeng took Wei Xun into the brigade as soon as he and Bingsan got their rings?

However, to the dream chaser's surprise, what Wang Pengpai said was really serious.

"The Butcher Alliance has sent an invitation, written by the psychic on behalf of the person he ordered."

Wang Pengpeng took out an envelope and handed it to the dreamer to read. The dream chaser frowned and clicked on the upper right corner of the envelope after receiving it.

You can see that the upper right corner of the scarlet envelope slowly darkens until it turns reddish brown, like the traces left by water droplets.

"It is an invitation of the highest standard from the Butcher Alliance."

The dream chaser thought of a lot in an instant, but when he saw Yu Hehui and Tong Hege sitting drinking tea and eating snacks, he thought it was okay.

Can Bingsan still join the Butcher Alliance? Impossible, the life-haunting person didn't know what the virtues of the Butcher Alliance were, and he knew it when he saved the clay man Zhang before. As the judge of the Mutual Aid Association, Dream Chaser could have guessed that Bingsan secretly distributed leaflets in the Butchers' Alliance.

Some potential butcher tour guides choose to join the mutual aid association secretly, which illustrates the current problems of the butcher alliance.

Unstable and disharmonious.

Xi Mingren was at the Inca Sun Gate, and Bingsan had never really seen him. With his suspicious personality, there is no way he would join the Butcher Alliance. His invitation will be sent here, and it is also the psychic medium's default that Bingsan is here.

After thinking about it all over, Dream Chaser didn't think there was anything wrong with this invitation.

"It's better to go there."

The dream chaser said calmly and objectively: "Perhaps the Ming man left some legacy to Bingsan."

Next to him, Zhang Xingzang reluctantly shook Dream Chaser's hand, and Dream Chaser struggled to break free. In other words, he would only be so mean when it comes to demanding people's lives.

"Hey, I don't dare let Xiaole hear this."

Wang Pengpai made an expression as if he had a toothache. It was also raining red from the sky. Because of Bingsan, he was able to receive an invitation from the Butcher Alliance on his way home after ten years of hostility.

"You should go, but where is the appointment?"

No matter how courageous the psychic is, he would not dare to return home alone. For someone like An Xuefeng, the psychic would never invite him into the Butchers' Alliance.

But if it's not your home base and you make an appointment somewhere else, it's also very dangerous. Who knows if An Xuefeng will suddenly fall out. He has great privileges in the hotel. Even if he directly kills someone in the virtual lobby, he can bear the punishment.

Are you really worried about this?

The dream chaser was dubious. Seeing that Zhang Xingzang had begun to actively help as a consultant, he thought about it and joined the conversation. Wang Pengpeng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

The captain said he would find a way to hold them back for the time being, but Dream Chaser was really difficult to hold off, and he was still angry when he saw it. Fortunately, Zhang Xingzang helped answer the call.

Alas, I don’t know where the captain has gone.

Wang Pengpai was a little melancholy. An Xuefeng, Wei Xun, An Xuefeng, Bingsan, Wei Xun, and Bingsan were on their way home... Hey, his head hurt just thinking about it. Bai Xiaosheng, please come back quickly.

And the Butcher Alliance is also sick. Just invite Bingsan. Why bring the captain? He really dares to invite psychics. Even Wang Pengpai didn't expect that he was so courageous and ruthless.

Wang Pengpeng sighed inwardly, resigned to his fate and continued to discuss with Dream Chaser and the others. The captain said it would be fine if we delayed for half an hour... but come back quickly!

* *

"Come, meet your dad."

At this moment, Wei Xun had already gone to the tomb of the Tusi King and contacted Corn Bamboo Shoots. This corn shoot is also missing a string in its brain (does it have a brain?), and has no idea that it was thrown into the tomb of the Tusi King. There was even a kind of secret joy in being placed in the cafeteria, and the person looking at it had something to do and left. He ate so much that he gained a few pounds.

Wei Xun was very happy when he saw the corn shoot. Now it was so big that it was difficult to touch the insect head. Wei Xun simply patted the tentacles of the fat shoot and introduced the little snake wrapped around his wrist to him with a smile.

Listening to Wei Xun's words, a little snake like a black and white jade bracelet wrapped around Wei Xun's wrist lazily spat out the message and glanced sideways at the corn shoots. The corn shoots that were having fun stopped daring to move, and suddenly burrowed back into the ground. The tentacles held by Wei Xun trembled, trying to wrap up Wei Xun and take them underground together.

Woohoo, so dangerous, so scary. The corn shoots seemed to have seen a natural enemy, and their instincts were sounding the alarm like crazy. It even wanted to break off its tentacles and escape.

But my father said to call me daddy!

QAQ This is really difficult!

"Goooooo...Dad, daddy!"

The corn shoots cried, trembled, and choked with sobs. Listening to its ever-changing cries, Wei Xun found it amusing. The abyss worm shouldn't have such rich emotions. He didn't know if it was because Xiao Cui had mixed the aura of the Responsibility Demon Worm when he gave birth to it, which added to the corn shoots. mood.

Not to mention, it’s quite fun.

"Hiss."

The little snake spoke the letter perfunctorily, and tapped Wei Xun's arm with the tip of its scarlet forked tongue, meaning to urge him.

The tomb of the Tusi King was not completely opened, the human skin map was incomplete, and Wei Xun left in a hurry. It would be difficult to come in on your own, unless Wu Laoliu and Pingping were there to help.

But if the two of them knew that Wei Xun didn't even have the strength to come in, they would probably have other thoughts, which would be very troublesome. An Xuefeng simply turned into a snake and walked away with him.

If the fire phoenix is ​​the most divine and calm, then the snake-like one is the most indifferent. Especially when he entered pseudo-hibernation, he had almost no mood swings, and even the tomb of the Tusi King could not detect him. Otherwise, with his strength, Wuluoshan would definitely be alarmed if he came in.

After all, this mountain had been shocked once when Wei Xun vented his pain last time. Now is a sensitive time, and if he can avoid something, he will avoid it.

"People call you dad. You are such a cold dad."

Wei Xun teased, speeding up his movements and calling Xiao Hong over. In just a quarter of an hour, before Wu Laoliu and the others could react, Wei Xun and his wife came in as silently as they did, and left the tomb of the Tusi King with Xiao Hong, corn shoots, and the little snake on their wrists.

"I think that tree is growing well."

Back in An Xuefeng's bedroom, Wei Xun wanted to take a shower again. It was very damp on the Wuluo Mountain side, and everything was wet, especially in the southern forest. Even if I went there wearing a cloak, my body would feel sticky.

"Maybe there really is the remains of the mountain god over there."

He was talking about the mountain god peach branch that was thrown on the dragon vein mark. I don’t know how the living beads are maintained. It has only been a few hours since Wei Xun left, but when Wei Xun went to visit this time, he saw that the branch was full of water and even had two branches growing out. young leaves.

"Make your worm spit some dirt."

A hoarse magnetic voice sounded, and the snake originally wrapped around his hand slipped down and gradually transformed into a human form.

"I'll build you a cave later to simulate the environment over at Wuluo Mountain. You can raise some bugs and mushrooms in the cave, or get some fruit bats and the like, and then you can plant trees if you want."

An Xuefeng yawned, still affected by the state of pseudo-hibernation, the speed of change was slower, and there were still some white snake scales on his body. Wei Xun stared at the tear-like oval snake scales under his left eye and thought it was very sexy. He leaned forward to kiss her, but An Xuefeng smiled and reached out, touching his lips with her fingers.

"Kiss no more than once a day, that's the rule."

An Xuefeng said lazily: "Kid, the teeth marks on your mouth haven't even disappeared yet, huh?"

"Who decided that you can only kiss once a day? How can there be such a rule?"

Wei Xun was completely unruly and wanted to bite his finger, but then he remembered that An Xuefeng last took a bath a few hours ago and he should take another bath. He was a little confused for a moment. Until I really crave stimulation, mysophobia still has the upper hand. An Xuefeng saw all the tangled little eyes in his eyes, raised his hand to cover his lips, hiding his smile.

"Okay, let's go take a shower. Dream Chasing and the others are already here."

An Xuefeng stood up and pushed Wei Xun to the bathroom. He stood outside with his back against the bathroom door and picked out something important to say to him amidst the sound of water.

"Bai Xiaosheng provided cover for your puppet before going to the outskirts of Beijing. Xiaole hasn't found any problems these days. But he has a strong sense of inspiration, and even Zhang Xingzang's puppet cannot hide it from him forever."

So tonight is a dinner party with everyone on their way back, and Wei Xun had better come in person.

"Take the teapot for now. The tea elf helped Xiyang manage the Sunset Brigade before, and it was in good order. It's time for your mutual aid group to expand this time."

With so many tourist guides wanting to come in or sending people in, the Mutual Aid Association may be overwhelmed by the scrutiny of Dream Chaser, Yu Hehui and Zhang Xingzang.

"Online organizations have their own limitations after all."

I made a lot of money from selling posters this time, so I can buy a place in the hotel. The mutual aid association should also switch from online to offline. Otherwise, it would be impossible to develop to the level of Homecoming and the Butcher Alliance.

An Xuefeng didn't say to give money to Wei Xun directly, although he wanted to. But he also knew that the mutual aid association was Wei Xun's hard work, and it would not be a good thing to mix it in too much when he had spare energy.

Of course, An Xuefeng was already a personal shareholder. At Wei Xun's invitation, he became the second arbiter of the mutual aid association. However, he didn't turn in any material points. Wei Xun said that this time he helped to go to the tomb of the Tusi King, which was offset.

Shang Wei Xun makes a clear distinction between official matters and does not favor personal interests. But to be honest, if there was no personal relationship, how could An Xuefeng join such a newly developed small organization.

With their current relationship, there is no need to distinguish them too clearly.

"The Butchers Alliance has sent an invitation."

An Xuefeng added: "Invite both of us."

"Invited you too?"

The bathroom door opened, and Wei Xun came out of the steaming hot water, wiping his hair with a towel. Even after taking a hot bath, his skin was still pale, without any blood, like white porcelain, which highlighted the upper part of his lower lip. Teeth marks are obvious.

The tooth marks that could be eliminated with the cheapest healing potion were still there, extremely obvious.

An Xuefeng's eyes dimmed and he stood up straight unconsciously. But when he mentioned the Butcher Alliance, his tone became colder: "That's right."

An Xuefeng calmly judged: "Only if we go at the same time, he can determine whether you are addicted to me."

"Where's the invitation? Let me see it."

Wei Xun walked around An Xuefeng's bedroom but couldn't find the hair dryer. When An Xuefeng gave him the invitation envelope, Wei Xun stuffed the towel into An Xuefeng's hand and said of course: "Help me wipe my hair." , you don’t have a hair dryer here.”

An Xuefeng was unbelievable. He had never used a hair dryer. Men sometimes wash their faces and hair in the morning. What kind of hair dryer should they use?

But now he is thinking about preparing a hair dryer in the bathroom.

Or how about taking Wei Xun to have his hair shaved?

An Xuefeng thought as he changed into a dry and soft towel, which was a little unfamiliar and a little careful, and put it on Wei Xun's head. The height difference between the two makes it perfect for them to rub their hair while standing together. Wei Xun narrowed his eyes contentedly, leaned back casually, and read the letter in An Xuefeng's slightly stiff arms.

Scarlet red envelopes, one inviting An Xuefeng and one inviting Bingsan, were all sent to the home station. What Wang Pengpai was holding outside was An Xuefeng's envelope, but the letter in Wei Xun's hand now was for him.

An Xuefeng didn't open it to take a look, but Wei Xun didn't avoid him at all. With their current postures, even if An Xuefeng didn't look deliberately, he could easily catch a few glances.

The contents of the invitation letters are quite different. Apart from the different titles, the only difference in the contents is...

"A... suit?"

Wei Xun said to himself.

* *

At this moment, the Butcher Alliance and the psychic took the Yin Yang Butterfly to the depths of the hall, where the sun hanging was located. The meeting broke up long ago, and no reason was discussed in the end. In the end, the invitation was handwritten by the medium, stamped with the person's seal, and sent home.

The other people have all left, all busy with other things. After all, the Butcher Alliance is not very stable now. This time, someone even dared to kidnap the Butcher Tour Guide. If no one takes action, the prestige (notoriety) established by the Butcher Alliance in the past may fall again and again.

To be honest, the psychic has done a good job. The Hipster was trapped in the Inca Sun Gate for several years, and the Butcher Alliance became bigger and bigger, and was able to poach people from the Shepherd Alliance, almost digging the Shepherd Alliance down. You know, there are genuine Class A tour guides in the Shepherd Alliance!

Of course, this is not only due to the prestige left by the Hipster, but also the strength of the psychic. Many people privately spread that with the strength of the psychic, it is not difficult to kill the puppet master and become a Class A tour guide. Even if both sides lose, the final winner is probably the psychic.

Even if he is restrained from the alienation state, the psychic is a rare tour guide with a ghost alienation state. The puppet line cannot control him at all. The puppet master is best at controlling group puppets. When he encounters the crying of the psychic, he will be polluted by the group emotions and cry until he dies.

The reason why the distance is called the puppet master instead of the dream chaser is because the dream chaser is a tour guide who opened up the journey of the 30th parallel north, which is completely not on the same level. The reason why he has been staying at Class A3 is because he has been focusing on finding Zhang Xingzang for ten years.

Class A1 and Class A3 are fighting each other, and Class B1 is a loyal subordinate of Class A1 and is unwilling to be promoted to Class A. Only then can the puppet master be stable.

Yin Yang Butterfly always thought that if the medium can do it, so can he. But when he followed the medium through many levels for the first time and entered the depths of the Butcher Alliance Hall, he saw the medium's face unchanged as he walked through the corridor full of crazy sun pollution, opened the secret room, and led Yin Yang Butterfly in.

Yin Yang Butterfly then deeply realized that I can't do it, I really can't do it. Especially when it came to the room with the sun ornament, Yin Yang Butterfly was really inferior.

"Medium, it's not appropriate for me to go in here. The adults are watching..."

"Go."

The medium pushed Yin Yang Butterfly, who was holding a stack of poster scrolls, in, and then left him in front of the sun ornament. He went to the back to boil water for tea. When the temperature was just right, he put three large pieces of rock sugar in the teacup. When he came out with the cup, he saw Yin Yang Butterfly standing in front of the sun ornament, his hands and feet were not hands and feet, and he was reporting the situation there in a stuttering manner.

"The adults are not looking this way."

The medium said lightly, holding the teacup and placing it in front of the sun ornament. Yin Yang Butterfly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what he said, and then he found that his wings were almost scared out, and his back was full of cold sweat. He didn't dare to complain to the medium why he didn't tell him in advance, whether he wanted to suppress him and make him look bad.

Yes, the medium was suppressing him, and he didn't hide it at all. Yin Yang Die was not stupid. He probably guessed what the medium wanted to do. Holding the poster scroll tightly in his arms, Yin Yang Die whispered:

"Medium, I will quit the mutual aid association. I swear that I will be absolutely loyal to Master Ximing and the Butcher Alliance. I..."

"Quit what?"

The medium raised his chin coldly and motioned Yin Yang Die to walk to his side: "Didn't you hear what the young master said?"

Little, young master...

Every time Yin Yang Die heard the medium call Bing San the young master, he felt a sour taste in his mouth. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to some Republic of China compound. But to be honest, it is really not easy to call.

Call Bing San directly? How can this work? He is Master Ximing's blood brother!

Call Cui Dao? This is not appropriate either. Those stinky tourists call Cui Dao. It would be embarrassing for them to follow suit.

Master Ximing is an adult. He can't call Bing San a little adult.

Little Master is appropriate.

"Young Master said that he wants you to be a knight."

The medium said coldly: "Then do it."

Yin Yang Butterfly was visibly depressed. He shuddered when he thought of what he needed to contribute to be a knight, and felt that he had become weak.

But he still had to be a knight! Not only that, but he had to be a knight quickly!

There were only seven knights in the Mutual Aid Association, and who knew when they would all be taken away. Yin Yang Butterfly even imagined that every returnee would go to the Mutual Aid Association to be a knight (of course, An Xuefeng was probably in a higher position), and if every returnee was counted, and Yu Hehui and Tong Hege were added, eight people would have one more knight than the seven positions!

But the medium was not in a hurry. He was sure that the knights could not all be returnees, and maybe there would not be any returnees except Yu Hehui and Tong Hege.

Why was he so sure?

Yin-Yang Butterfly watched the medium seriously report the situation to the sun ornament, then he chose a pillar and stood in front of the sun ornament, carefully and solemnly hanging the poster scroll on it.

Yin-Yang Butterfly didn't know how many posters the medium bought. Most of the points of the medium were spent in the Butcher Alliance, leaving little for himself. Yin-Yang Butterfly estimated that he might be all-in this time, otherwise why didn't he lurk in the mutual aid association to be promoted to a knight, but let him go instead.

While thinking that the medium might not even be able to pay the 5,000 points membership fee, Yin-Yang Butterfly thought more. After the medium finished reporting, seeing that the sun ornament still had no reaction, he hesitated for a while and finally said:

"Medium, when will the master come back?"

The Ximing people entered the Inca Sun Gate for several years, and even stopped participating in the year-end celebration. In these years, those who occasionally came out to preside over the overall situation were his puppets, and he never showed up.

When rescuing Zhang Xingzang, the Yin-Yang Butterfly and the Psychic were taken into the Abyss Node by Wei Xun for protection too early, and he did not see the hand of Ximing after the Abyss Bell disappeared, so his suspicion was reasonable.

Is Master Ximing still in the Inca Sun Gate?

Could it be... that he actually came out a long time ago?

Is Bingsan really his brother, not the master himself?

At the beginning, Bingjiu has always been the master's puppet, but this time it is different... Is the master's plan successful?

Is the master going to abandon the Butcher Alliance and use the Mutual Aid Association to find another way to live in the next decade?

Yin Yang Butterfly imagined a wonderful and exciting drama, but the ending of the drama was not very wonderful. If Bingsan is really the incarnation of the master, then the title of "Shock Path" that obviously belongs to this decade means that he may have been exposed at the hotel.

"Yes."

But the psychic's firm answer interrupted Yin Yang Butterfly's various imaginations.

"The young master is the master's biological brother, and the master Ximing is in the Sun Gate."

The psychic said: "They are definitely not the same person."

Why are you so sure?

Yin Yang Butterfly almost asked out loud. Is it because of An Xuefeng? Because the young master... Forget it, he still can't say the young master, so just call him the vice president.

The vice president of the mutual aid association.

Because the vice president is An Xuefeng's contact guide? Maybe this is what Master Ximing is planning, to ruin their return journey and send them to the west.

But Yin Yang Butterfly inexplicably dared not say the three words An Xuefeng.

He glanced at the sun pendant cautiously.

He always felt that saying 'An Xuefeng' would lead to some disaster.

"Because of the suit."

He didn't ask, but the psychic took the initiative to say it.

"Master has prepared a suit a long time ago."

When it appeared for the last time, the psychic took the suit from the hand of Ximing. Obviously the level is 'unknown', but it is not 'xxx's so-and-so', it is not something that belongs to anyone, and its name is only two simple words.

'Suit'

Usually, when the tour guides meet secretly and are not on a journey, some tour guides will not wear cloaks, but will wear outer clothes such as suits.

Although the colors of cloaks of the same level are roughly the same, in fact, each cloak has a slight difference in color, which can easily show your true strength, especially for high-level tour guides. There are only so many people, and everyone knows each other. Just looking at the cloak you wear, you can know your ranking.

So when there are some secret gatherings, people don’t wear cloaks. They are more formal and wear suits, which are sold uniformly by the hotel. The price is not expensive and can also hide the identity. There have even been cases where weak tour guides accidentally sneaked into the secret circle of big guys by wearing suits.

Oh, that weak tour guide was the psychic at that time.

But this suit is completely different from the cheap ones sold in the hotel. It’s called a suit, but in fact it has more things. A normal suit, tie, cufflinks. Not normal sunglasses and gloves, a complete set.

When the psychic saw the sunglasses, he knew that this thing was not prepared by adults for himself. Adults never wear this thing.

But if it’s the young master...

White hair, blue eyes, too pale skin, could it be albinism?

He is afraid of light and always wears gloves to cover his exposed skin.

Sunglasses, gloves, special suits, could they be prepared for him?

This suit is not ordinary, it is full of the breath of the abyss and is sealed in a special box. The medium has only seen it once, but every time he thinks of the suit after this time, he will be haunted by nightmares and unable to sleep for the next week.

It is more like something that cannot be seen, heard, or thought of.

This is a suit that belongs to the abyss, and it is completely unlike something that a person can wear. But the medium clearly remembers that the adult said before leaving, "If he comes one day, give him this suit. '

Who is he, and when will he come? Why didn't the adult hand it to him personally, but asked him?

"Yes."

But the medium remembered that he responded with a yes and took the box containing the suit.

What the adult said is always right.

The medium thought.

For this meeting, Bingsan needs a suit. With An Xuefeng and him, Bingsan wearing a dark blue cloak would always make people look down on him just from the visual point of view.

From Bingsan's participation in the mutual aid association as a medium, it can be seen that he is a person with the same ambitions as the adults.

Similarly, he would naturally never wear the adults' scarlet cloak on such occasions.

A suit, just right.

"You offer it up, to the mutual aid association, as a contribution."

The medium said, really thinking that if this was arranged by the adults in advance, it would be too appropriate.

Yin Yang Butterfly agreed, then hesitated and said: "Well, the venue for the meeting has not been decided yet..."

"It will be decided by the young master."

"If he says he wants to go to the Guidu Station..."

The psychic glanced at Yin Yang Butterfly and said: "As long as he wears this suit, we will go to the Guidu Station."

"I, we???"

Yin Yang Butterfly shuddered, pointed at the psychic, then pointed at himself, and stuttered: "You and me?"

"Yes."

The psychic alone is still too weak to face An Xuefeng. He and Yin Yang Butterfly go together, Yi Yi and Yi Er go together, and the current temporary leader and second in command of the Butcher Alliance go together, which is considered formal.

Alas!

Yin Yang Butterfly sighed deeply in his heart, he knew! The psychic called him up for no good!

"Okay, then I'll offer it to him in a while."

Yin Yang Butterfly was weak, but did not refuse. But he hesitated for a long time, and said angrily: "Then I call the bride back?"

Those who dared to kidnap the butcher tour guide were all from the big brigade. The bride and the others went out to kill people to establish their authority, so it was considered that there was always a guilty party and a debtor. As long as they were not stupid like the Emperor Cobra who killed people and posted them on the forum, the possibility of being attacked and killed by An Xuefeng was relatively small.

This, this has to happen with An Xuefeng and the others. Isn't it not good to kill people now?

Yin Yang Butterfly thought tangledly.

"You go ahead and scream in front of other people."

The psychic said calmly: "But they won't stop. I said, if they go out today, they will kill people."

"Ah this..."

Then what else should I say? Send it to slap them in the face? Yin-Yang Butterfly almost knelt down to the psychic. She almost wanted to dig out her heart to show her loyalty to the psychic. Brother, you don't have to suppress me like this!

“We are butcher guides.”

The psychic said coldly.

Okay, you are the elder brother, you are right.

"How about I kill a few of them too?"

Yin Yang Die did not hesitate much. Being the second in command in the Butcher Alliance, he had quite a lot of blood on his hands.

"No."

But the psychic told him no again. He moved his eyes away from the sun pendant and stared at Yin-Yang Butterfly. His gaze made Yin-Yang Butterfly tremble a little.

"The psychic follows Master Xi Ming and goes all the way to the dark side with the Butcher Alliance."

I heard the spiritual medium say with profound meaning: "But the Yin-Yang butterfly is different."

"You have been suppressed, driven, tortured, and abused by psychics since you joined the Butcher Alliance. In fact, you have had different intentions for a long time. But you also know that many butcher guides have not actually killed too many people. They died in Most of the people in their hands were killed because of the difficult journey. "

"You thought about leaving, but you also thought about changing the Butcher Alliance. When Bingsan first appeared, you were deeply attracted to him, and finally found an opportunity to change. When the mutual aid group appeared, you joined without hesitation and became Knights of the Mutual Aid Society.”

"You believe that in the next ten years, everything will change."

"But I really don't want to change!"

Yin Yang Butterfly said desperately, speaking the truth: "I just want to retire in the Butcher Union!"

But the cold and autocratic psychic cannot tolerate a pension butterfly. In the end, the Yin Yang Butterfly can only admit its new personality with tears.

"Whether it will happen in the next ten years or not is still uncertain."

As if some burden had been thrown off, the psychic's tone became more relaxed. He took out another roll of posters: "Higurashi's Return is the title of the strongest tourist, and Mad Demon's Horror is the title of the strongest tour guide."

"If the strongest titles meet together, there will be some kind of reaction."

What the psychic took out was the An Xuefeng poster worth 990,000 yuan! Yin Yang Butterfly had never seen this poster before, but as soon as the blood red color came out, Yin Yang Butterfly became anxious and almost pounced on it, almost shouting: "Don't open this poster here!"

Don't let An Xuefeng appear here! He always feels that something will happen!

But the medium easily avoided him and did not stop.

"So whether it's really scary or not, just put the two posters together and you'll know."

The psychic sometimes wonders, why didn’t you get the title of Crazy Devil?

Did something go wrong? Or maybe the title "Crazy Mo Kuitu" that contains the name of the hotel APP is too special, and people who are qualified to have this title will be paid attention to by the hotel, or imprisoned?

Otherwise, why would the adults be trapped in the Inca Sun Gate for so many years?

The psychic slowly unfolded An Xuefeng's poster, and he felt a slight palpitation in his heart, but this palpitation made him more and more certain that An Xuefeng's poster was indeed related to the poster of "Little Master".

They are the way home and the way out.

if.

The psychic thought a little crazy.

If you open the two posters here, let the hotel realize that Mr. Ximing is not Kutu, there is someone else.

Is that possible, is it possible for Master Xi Ming to escape from captivity and return to the hotel?

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you, it’s really been a long time since I’ve seen you. The psychic has never told Yin Yang Butterfly and the others. Even if the passage leading to the Inca Sun Gate is still there, when he went in to report the situation to the adults, he never told them. I have seen the true form of the Lord, but all I have seen is a puppet.

He could have endured it longer, and he had endured it for so many years. But this time at the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing, when he saw the scarlet cloak and heard Bingsan's disguised voice that was very similar to an adult, the psychic couldn't bear it anymore.

Rarely willful.

It doesn't matter once, even if there are any changes.

Amid the Yin Yang Butterfly's obstruction, the psychic firmly opened An Xuefeng's poster. And pasted him and the Bingsan poster closely together.

Come and see.

Come and see if there is any reaction.

If not, it means that you were not imprisoned because of your crazy and evil ways.

The psychic thought indifferently.

"Huh?"

The next moment, the two posters pasted together started a conversation.

The young master's voice sounded first, with a smile in his tone, and he joked: "You look like a certain husband of mine."

"How many more husbands can you have?"

Young An Xuefeng's voice was unruly and ferocious, as if he had been stimulated by something, and he emphasized: "You are my wife, we are married, and we have a ring!"

"Husband, don't be angry."

In front of the petrified psychic and Yin Yang Butterfly, the two posters pasted together were actually full of love! It was so terrible that Yin Yang Butterfly just wanted to cover his face and flee the scene immediately, but damn it, he didn't dare to move at all!

He felt that the sun ornament in front of him was getting hot!

He would never doubt whether the adults were in the Inca Sun Gate again, and whether the sun ornament was just a decoration! He swore, really, as long as he could escape from here, Yin Yang Butterfly was willing to swear with his life!

However, even if he closed his eyes tightly, the conversation between the two posters still lingered in his ears.

"Can I kiss you?"

"Do you still need to ask such a thing!"

"Ua!"

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the psychic jumped up in shock, and Yin Yang Butterfly almost had a myocardial infarction. An Xuefeng's poster disappeared, burned into a ball of black slag, and the sun ornament was completely cracked! The terrifying force that seemed to destroy everything surrounded the secret room, and Yin Yang Butterfly rolled her eyes and fainted.

* *

"The Inca Sun Gate is in turmoil!"

On the way back to the station, Wei Xun, who was talking to Zhang Xingzang in private, suddenly saw Wan Xiangchun suddenly appear in the living room with a serious face.

"It seems that a new passage is about to appear!"

The author has something to say: Psychic [Shocked]: It can be like this!

Psychic [Apologetic]: I'm sorry, sir, but I have to come ten more times right away!

Hilarious person:?

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, little angels, boo boo boo!

This chapter is awarded 500 red envelopes by the happy psychic! First come first served!

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