"I ordered it all. I've eaten lunch and the sun is gone. Are you not planning to go to work?"

Wu Mingkong walked with a lantern, looking at the dark sky with only stars shining in the world. Wu Mingkong also found that the number of these stars was decreasing.

At first, Wu Mingkong did not find out that he had one or two fewer pieces, but later the number suddenly increased, and there were no large pieces.

This made Wu Mingkong feel a little uncomfortable.

As he walked along the way, he had stuffed five strange things into the lanterns. He used everything, from combs to gold bricks, from dead beetles to mud, in short, it was so weird.

But none of these strange things will have a strange domain ability, such as mud will breed mud in the internal organs, combs will cause scratches on people's bodies for no reason, and as time goes by, the scratches will gradually deepen, and so on a series of strange range abilities.

Wu Mingkong still didn't know these principles, as if they were supposed to exist and there was no principle.

Now the lanterns that Wu Mingkong is carrying are already a natural disaster for walking. Eight strange fields are always shrouded in the lanterns on Wu Mingkong's hand, and are nearly one mile in a radius.

However, Wu Mingkong didn't care. He ignored these abilities and could even eat them. Although the taste was not very good, he would pass by it after enduring it.

These eight strange things are also very honest in the lanterns, very honest as fuel.

"This is not OK. I am like a stacked murder book. An ordinary person can't get close to it. It's all stacked eight layers. Wouldn't anyone die if they come?"

Wu Mingkong felt a little embarrassed. Find a place to put it on. He was afraid that when he went back to get it, all eight things would run away.

Although these eight things look like dead, Wu Mingkong is sure that as long as he leaves him, he will immediately show his own hideousness.

"All these things were summoned? I saw this thing coming down with my own eyes. How did the stones and rotten corpses come from? Do I remember that these things were held in a ceremony?"

"My moon worship ceremony? Not very right."

Wu Mingkong was a little confused. Wu Mingkong didn't know the five things he picked up later, but the little black tree was much different from the stone and the rotten corpse.

"Unless the stones and rotten corpses themselves."

He immediately thought of the Nanqi Mountain Demon Mansion and the Heishan Yin Domain.

It is very likely that these two things were suppressed in it, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why the fox first crystallized and the ghost king gave birth to maggots.

The two are clearly distinguished. Wu Mingkong didn't notice it at first, but now he thinks that maybe it's because of this.

"If it's this speculation, then the saying that the Black Mountain Ghost King and Grandma Fox somehow opened up the Yin Domain and the Demon Mansion is likely to be valid."

"It was not what they opened up, but what was opened up by suppressing these things, and these suppressed things are destined to be with them."

That's right, Wu Mingkong could not explain why they opened up the Yin Domain of the Demon Mansion, so they could only say that they were destined to be destined.

"In this way, the Yin Domain of the Demon Palace in the world may even be in the same situation as the blessed land of the human race."

How many demonic palaces, yin domains, and blessed lands are there in the world?

Wu Mingkong didn't know, but he could find that from the memories of the Fox Grandma [New     www.xbiquge.biz] Grandma, the Black Mountain Old Demon and Luo Qiu, there were countless.

No one has counted this. Not everyone appears like the fox grandma or the ghost king in the Black Mountain. Some people are cautious and not known.

There are still many people in this group, and most of them follow the principle of not revealing their wealth.

"Little brother, where are you going?" An old voice sounded from not far away.

An old man suddenly appeared in front of Wu Mingkong.

"Let's go." Wu Mingkong looked at the old man in front of him with curiosity, and then smiled a little strangely.

Wu Mingkong's smile made the old man a little creepy. He just glanced at the lantern on Wu Mingkong's hand with a little greedy look and said, "It's too late, otherwise I'll go to my house to drink some hot tea."

"Okay, but don't run away." After Wu Mingkong said this, his whole body disappeared.

The old man's expression changed and his whole body collapsed.

"What are you running? It's rare to meet Yi Yi and can only speak." Wu Mingkong put one hand on the shoulder of an old man covered in corpse spots.

The old man struggled, but couldn't break free.

Then he directly abandoned the shoulder that was placed on Wu Mingkong, and his whole body ran forward in a strange posture.

Wu Mingkong held the shoulder without any haste and appeared behind the old man in an instant. He grabbed the other person's leg with one hand, causing the other person to fall and chew on the mud.

"By the way, what's the principle of how you can speak? Why do I catch them all the same as dead?" In order to prevent this thing from escaping again, Wu Mingkong sacked the other party's limbs while raising his hands and hanged them up.

"Is it because you can parasitize?" Wu Mingkong could see at a glance that the old man was just a body, but the real existence was the corpse spots on the old man's body.

But now, no matter how Wu Mingkong asked, he refused to speak.

Wu Mingkong tried to read the other party's memory or search the soul, but after trying it, it was no longer a loss, but had no goal at all, just like Wu Mingkong was facing a stone without any thoughts and memories.

This matter is a bit embarrassing, it is simply a group of turtles with shells.

"I refuse to say it? Or can't I say it?" Wu Mingkong was a little curious. What exactly were these things? It was so weird that Wu Mingkong recognized the comb, stone, and rotten corpse in front, and now there are corpse spots.

Is there something even more weird?

During this period, no matter how Wu Mingkong asked, the newcomer refused to speak. Wu Mingkong only knew that the eight things in his lantern seemed to be very attractive to this thing.

Maybe he wanted to eat it or had other ideas, but Wu Mingkong was a little confused.

"Forget it, since you don't want to say it, then go in together. I hope you can regenerate too." Wu Mingkong was a little helpless. Why are they all so stubborn?

In response to this, Wu Mingkong could only stuff this guy into the lantern. He had not forgotten that he had thrown his limbs into it.

Although the thing looks like a person, the real body is not big, and it is more of a host.

As soon as he entered the lantern, the host was instantly burned, leaving only strange corpse spots.

"It can all be regenerated, it's a good thing."

Wu Mingkong looked at the lantern in his hand helplessly, and another layer of murder book was stacked.
Chapter completed!