Chapter 16:

Chapter 16
Wu Gui said: "In the past six months, the number of deaths of humans and monsters in the Central Plains has also been abnormally high. Most of them are made by the Imperial House."
"Oh." Yu Xuan nodded and the voice was very calm. "It is him, it is not strange."
Lin Mu feels that he has to run away from the sound of this sound, and quickly pull the door, put aside the sight and feel a lot better.
Yan Xuanjing noticed a familiar demon, turned his head and glanced at the door that only left a small slit. Just about to take back the line of sight, he smelled a faint suffocation.
The nine-tailed fox suddenly stood up, and more meticulously converged his own demon, his brow wrinkled slightly, and opened the door, and he was facing the forest with a face.
Lin Mu and Xuan Jing looked at each other for two seconds. I don’t know if it’s because my demon power has become stronger. I just feel a little bit flustered. I don’t know who I am when I’m not in the same moment.
Lin Mu couldn't help but stare at Yu Xuanjing for a while, and once again confirmed that this fox is really super nice.
Even frowning looks good.
It’s a little scary to put on a face.
"You are hurt." Yan Xuanjing said, his voice was cold and faint, reaching out and holding the wrist of the forest.
The blood stasis here is the heaviest, but there are no scars.
However, Xuanjing is not the same as Dahei. It’s only a few years before the becomes fine. Many things are not clear, but Xuanjing is plain and clear.
The forest hand was injured, and then someone healed it in a special way.
In terms of blood, it is definitely a lot of blood taken away by people.
晏玄景 brows wrinkled tightly, Shen Sheng: "Who took your blood?"
"Nothing..." Lin Mu said, under the gaze of Xuanjingjing, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, took his hand back, thought about it, and said, "Go free blood donation."
Yan Xuanjing silently stared at the trees, and knew that he was lying.
Lin Mu licked his lips and saw that the cups in front of Wu Guihe and Xuan Xuan were empty. They quickly said, "Let's talk, I will add some water to you."
Yan Xuanjing looked at the slippery forest, twisted his brow and looked at it, and watched the woods come over with the kettle, and slowly recovered his sight from him.
If you don't say it, anyone has a secret.
The nine-tailed fox re-sit back into the chair.
Lin Mu gave another cup of tea to Wu Gui, and after harvesting the other party's thanks, he also sat back to his own station and listened to the discussion there with his ears.
Wu Guiyi took a mouthful of tea and said: "When the emperor was buried, I still haven't become a fine. Now I can only know some things by record and astrology. What is the matter of him? You should know more than I do.

Yan Xuanjing didn't mind being heard by the other two monsters in the office. He nodded and shook his head. "There should be no more than him in the wild, and the atmosphere is not right."
Wu Gui frowned slightly: "How?"
Yan Xuanjing said: "There is only his demon power in the wild."
It is impossible for the demon power to move by itself.
"And, if it is simply his demon power, it should not hurt me."
When the Emperor’s house was overturned, some of the monsters that had a good relationship with him were not killed by those who played the yin.
But the temptation to get a piece of the power of the Imperial House is really big. It took a long time to turn over the majority, and finally ended with the true friends of the Emperor House.
They can only turn to protect other things that have a good relationship with the Emperor House, but they have been stared at by those guys who have become demon or are about to become demon's exotic flowers and gods, so as not to step into the footsteps of the Imperial House.
Yan Xuanjing’s father, Zigui, is one of these friends.
One of the ones that the Emperor House has killed all the monsters and monsters will never play. It is the nine-tailed fox.
Xuanjing is very calm: "Please also pay attention to it."
"What about the Emperor House?" Wu returned slightly.
"There is a debt to the Lord." The sound of the nine-tailed fox is cold and clear. "Whoever does evil, whoever benefits, the causal reincarnation should be so."
Wu returned to being a Buddhism teacher who focused on the heavens. Naturally, he understood this truth.
He shook his head and did not forcefully ask for the meaning of Xuanjing's intervention. He just said: "The monsters that Zhongyuan handles official affairs are all innocent and evil. We are not afraid, but he kills them so easily."
Yan Xuanjing paused and probably guessed what Wu Gui said.
It has been thousands of years since the Emperor’s House was sealed and sealed. The people and demon who made this evil deed are naturally unable to become immortals. They will be ruined by the evils they committed, and most of them have already had no bones.
All of them are left behind, and some of them may know what happened in the past, but after thousands of years, the monsters will not say it, but humans have already passed down many generations.
Among the human beings today, even things like cultivation of immortals and monsters have completely disappeared, let alone things of the past.
In the wilderness, this kind of sea enmity, even if the demon is dead, the enemy digging the ground three feet to dig his grave, and pulling his one-on-one belt to the ancestors down to the fallen demon all killed, that is also Deserve it.
But it is different in the Central Plains.
The life span of human beings is very short, and the monsters have been remembered for thousands of years. In recent generations, no one knows this.
The question that Wu Gui said will be killed is here.
In the wilderness, the monsters may be two or three generations in thousands of years. Basically, everyone knows the hatred of the last two generations, so that they can easily run their own way when they encounter the enemy.
In the case of knowing that it is sin, we still get benefits from it. If it is dead, it is the cause and effect of the eight children.
But humans are different.
Humans say that hundreds of generations have passed, and whoever has a sacred amulet that is said to be very effective, is a profit-seeker.
Going further, the places where the Emperor House was buried, the people who lived in those places, were all profit-seekers.
The Emperor House will kill all those who have caused cause and effect, and at least half of the people in this world will be reduced.
But those people are unaware of it, and because the fruit is too scattered.
The people and demons who did this at the beginning were estimated to be the vicious idea of ​​distracting cause and effect, so that those who knew nothing and the demon also carried the evil consequences they should not have.
And these people and demons, when they die to enter the prefecture for trial, this cause and effect will be counted in the penalty.
Every sentence is sentenced, the cause and effect will be reduced by one point, and after another thousand years, even if the Imperial House comes out, there is no object of revenge.
Then the descendants of those people and demons are completely safe.
I haven't studied this kind of grievances and hatreds before, and I don't think there are many people. After reviewing them, I think about them. Even if I have a fighting monster in my bones, I only feel a horrible thing.
But in any case, today's unsuspecting humans and monsters are really innocent.
Wu Gui said: "I don't know who is not guilty, even if they are profitable, the land government will have a bad punishment when they judge them."
Yan Xuanjing has no expression: "Sin is circulated with the blood, how does the land trial have anything to do with the decision of the house to decide the cause and effect?"
At this time, the thinking gap between the two monsters growing up in the wilderness and growing up in the Central Plains is vividly reflected.
Wu returned heavily and sighed, seeking truth from facts: "But even if he killed the descendants of the humans and monsters, the cause and effect could not offset his killing! His soul was broken and it was unstable. It’s not worth it before you finish.
晏玄景 brows slightly wrinkled, for Wu Gui's words can not agree: "Revenge has nothing worthwhile."
Wu Gui: "..."
Also.
Speaking of this Shangyu Xuanjing is also completely unprepared to intervene here, the old turtle does not say any more, after all, Xuanjingjing was just to help stare at the passage, he did not make people help to deal with the affairs of the Central Plains. .
To put it bluntly, Emperor House now has only a semi-stable and unstable soul in the Central Plains. They can't stop finding people. That is the monster of their Central Plains is too wasteful.
It’s a shame to say it.
It's just that this situation is not very good for the top.
Thousands of years ago, the guys were self-satisfied, and now they have to help others to wipe their ass.
The old tortoise sighed and thought that he and his colleagues could not find out where the Imperial House was in the same place. There was no clue as to how to deal with it.
Lin Shu sat in his seat and listened for a while. He stayed for a while and suddenly took a nap.
His mind is not stupid.
The Imperial House was suppressed for thousands of years, and it was the father of Emperor Hugh.
Where is his father now?
It is really dead, or like the Emperor House, it has been divided into so many copies by God, and even the souls have been broken up and suppressed in unknown places.
Lin Mu's hands and feet are cold, his mind is blank, until the comes over to open the door to remind him to get off work, and then slowly return to God.
It’s not normal for Dahe to come back from the old lady’s side. He waved in front of Lin’s eyes:
What happened to you?

Yan Xuanjing didn't know when he had left. He put a white braided hand rope on the tree table before going.
Wu returned to look over the forest and reminded him: "The hand rope is worn, the hair of the nine-tailed fox, don't walk away and be taken away by other monsters."
Lin Mu only felt that his hands and feet were stiff and terrible. He felt that everything was like a film across the floor. He barely heard what they said and he couldn’t react. The hibiscus was put on the rope by the big black. With a stiff step, I returned home.
On the mobile phone, there was a record of the project that his mother participated in before Tan Laofa came. Before he had him, there were many projects that the mother participated in.
Lin Wood sat on the swing with his mother in the yard, sucked his nose, looked at the records and felt that for a moment and a half, I am afraid there is no time left.
Work is on the one hand, he does not know anything about exploring these things in the wild. On the other hand, the most important thing is that he is not suitable for going to the mountains and forests alone.
What is in the deep forest?
monster.
A group of monsters.
Today, he can be recognized by the Emperor House, and go to those paradise paradise that is inaccessible. Ten or eight. Nine can also be recognized.
Even if the monster's household registration system is relatively complete now, but no one can think of when there was no record at the beginning, how many big shackles went into the mountains to retreat, and closed until now.
The forest is still very self-aware. If you don't say anything else, you can say that it is easy to catch him with a serious injury. Not to mention that there is no such thing as a serious injury.
If he accidentally encountered this kind of amnesty, he would finish his hand when he waved his hand.
Lin Mu realized that his weakness was even more difficult. He touched the hand strap worn by him on his wrist. He didn't know how much it was used.
He held the phone in his hand for a long while, flipped through the address book, and subconsciously dialed the phone to the Imperial House.
The house was quickly picked up at the end of the house.
The phone was very loud. I contacted the Teya House this morning and drove away. Lin Mu felt that the Teya House might be driving.
The opening of the forest: "The Emperor House..."
"Ah?" There was a voice on the side of the Imperial House. In the midair, a bird’s head was kicked and blasted, and the wind with the whistling sound fell firmly on the ground, and the face was disgusting. The flesh and blood, "What's wrong?"
Lin Mu Zhangkou wants to say his father's business, and then closes his mouth and turns to say: "I heard that... you will kill the soul again."
When the Emperor’s house heard this, he walked alone in the big house where the blood flowed into the river. While rummaging through the things, he snorted and said:
Oh, then?

The forest is shrinking on the swing, and half a mile can't say one and then come.
There are too many things he wants to say.
He wants to tell the Emperor House not to kill people and demons.
Because with his father, he is also close to him, and human beings are also good monsters.
Lin Mu really didn't want to know that the Emperor's house was so heavy that it was too heavy to kill.
He also wanted to visit the Emperor’s house to see where his father might have existed.
However, Lin Mu just wanted to say that he found that the former did not have a proper position, and the latter would put the house in danger.
It’s not a big problem for those big monsters that are hiding and playing a seriously injured house.
The forest was silent for a long while, sucking his nose: "I don't want you to die."
The Emperor’s house rummaging through the action, his eyes widened slightly, and after a while, he coughed with a sigh of relief and continued to rummage. He said,
I am so easy to die.

Lin Mu whispered: "Then my blood is for you, you..."
"Who wants your blood?" said the Emperor House.
Lin Mu opened his mouth: "..."
Not you want it?
"Okay." Emperor House pulled out a cloth reel from the dark room of the room and opened it with a glance. "You eat well, children don't care so much."
After the emperor’s house was finished, he simply hung up the phone and squinted at the scroll in his hand.
This is a picture of a pale green tree.
This tree house is familiar, but it is not the small seedlings that he grew up watching.
The Emperor’s house touched the white jade bottle that was hung in the waist and filled with the blood of the trees. At this moment, the bottle floated up, flashing with a slight gleam, and gently pulled the house to go deeper into the house.
This blood can be used not only to stabilize the soul.
The things that forest trees will think of, the Imperial House will not be able to think of it. It’s just that the emperor’s death is just to let the ignorant little demon go first. Anyway, for many years, the forest has long shackled by default, and it will prevent the devil from running to investigate. Where is the rest of the emperor and then fold it in.
The Emperor House is no longer clear, like the gods of ancient times, as long as they are not self-cutting, it is very difficult to die completely.
Who is going to commit suicide when he is stupid?
So no one has lost news, and eight of them. Nine is yin.
It’s just a drizzle to split the bones and eat them. Most of them will not let them die. The greedy things can still be expected to get shade for a long time.
The Emperor House snorted and followed the instructions of the jade bottle to find a circle in the large-scale house. In the end, the face was gloomy and a few reels and ancient books came out of the door.
Outside the door stood neatly in three rows of suit men, seeing the Emperor's house coming out of the yard, turning a blind eye to the blood in the yard, only one of them came up and shouted "Boss" to the Emperor House.
The two behind him are holding a man who has a bruised face.
"Look up at the families in these cities." The scrolls in the hand of the Imperial House were thrown at the man who came up, and the blood on his hands was removed. He turned to look at the man who was dying, in front of him. Kneeling down, slowly picking up a small kite hanging from the other side of the neck.
"Take my body's murder to prevent the grievances of the emperor's sorrow, think it's quite good." Emperor's house grinned and took the little kit in his hand, watching the few ghosts that had been lingering around. I rushed to the front and smothered the person in front of me. I dismissed the sight and turned my head on the car.
The car quickly drove away, and the Emperor House turned a deaf ear to the screams that were thrown behind, just looking down at the palm-sized ugly cyan jade.
The jade is shining, and the gray-black cockles are constantly agitating, like living things.
"Quiet a little, wait for your grievances, I will give you two more souls, take back a little body and demon power, and take you to see your delicate cockroaches." Emperor's house gave the jade a brain The collapse, the jade rolled a smash, and then lazily said, "Don't worry, you have a nine-tailed fox on your body."
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