"Are you general?

If you bully me, try me, can't you go back to the capital of the king when you are far away in Bashu?

The unknown person in the royal capital can block the ghosts of Ghost Villa, but if the owner of Ghost Villa takes action, it will not be able to stop them.

How can generals and generals, kings and kings surpass their ranks?

The unknown man has entered the extraordinary, but the ghost owner should be about to reach the legend, right?

An assassin in the legendary realm is sank into the darkness. If he is determined to kill someone, then this person...

What's more, Ghost Villa is still a force, just like the unknown."

Xia Ji's expression became colder and colder.

Although he didn't see the ghost owner taking action, he instinctively smelled such a smell, just like a tacit understanding with his opponent.

I have to praise that this unknown opponent of the Holy Society is indeed a unique expert.

He used a knife to kill people, and he rushed to tigers and swallowed wolves.

"Xia Ning, why did you send Hongyun back just to say nonsense to me?

Otherwise, I can still take action through Hongyun.

However, it is not so easy for the ghosts to invade the capital. In addition to those unknown people, there are also variables in the palace."

Xia Ji suddenly remembered the strange appearance of the queen suddenly turning into a fox. To be honest, he didn't believe that the queen was a monster.

But after all, all this was his guess.

After taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly felt a irritability in his heart. Because of the first limit of heaven and man, this irritability was suddenly expanded by dozens or hundreds of times.

The dark little man in Xia Ji's heart began to roar again.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill everyone, kill someone, someone starts to hurt your family, are you still as stable as a mountain?"

The little man's voice reunites his thoughts, and his double blessings make him explode in his mind.

Xia Ji was suddenly shocked and had some enlightenment:

Is this mental limitation that all thoughts arise, and then they are rushing to occupy the body like a worm?

If you are not careful, your temperament may change drastically, and what you will eventually survive will inevitably be the heart with the strongest desire, that is, the true heart.

There is a lustful little man.

There is a dark and bloodthirsty villain.

There is a ruthless villain who is determined to seek the truth.

There are also strange little people who are expressing their sentimentality.

The other thoughts are more, but the previous three are the main ones.

Now, a hint of impetuousness arose in his heart, and he was directly occupied by this dark and bloodthirsty murder.

He took a few deep breaths, but now he couldn't find the mentality of a salted fish.

Perhaps, only by satisfying the desire of this dark and bloodthirsty villain, it will temporarily calm down, but it will have a stronger influence and a greater voice.

Is this the limit of mind?

Is it a necessary path before man transforms into heaven and man?

After a moment.

Hongyun was pulled up and came to the house. Seeing the beautiful woman lying on the bed, Hongyun was not only stunned.

Xia Ji briefly introduced a few words.

Hongyun has regained Bai Taohua’s identity.

"I want to have a long journey. From now on, you will pretend to be me. If there are any flaws, Hongyun will make up for it. Then after tomorrow, you will start returning to the capital."

"Yes, Lord." The two women answered at the same time.

When they saw the person who was controlled by the Lord, the two women were also a little curious about each other.

Murong Yanran said: "Master...what do Yanran need to do for you?"

"No, play me well."

"yes..."

Bai Taohua heard the cold air in Xia Ji's voice and was a little stunned.

This time, the Lord was really strange. He first said to himself, "I'm afraid I can't control it, so what after drinking." Now he is murderous intent, which is unprecedented.

Could it be that you are going to be possessed by the enemy?

She suddenly looked up, but where was there anyone in front of her?

The white peach blossoms let go of their spiritual consciousness, and the master has disappeared from the spiritual consciousness, just as if they had never existed before, without any breath and no way to pursue them.

Hongyun said: "The Lord has always been like this."

Bai Taohua was stunned for a moment. She naturally knew that the Lord was like this, but this Hongyun, who was of average strength, obviously didn't understand the Lord at this moment...

A little bit of abnormal.

It's a little bit more horrible.

It can be said to be...

The Lord has never been like this.

She took a deep breath and looked at the gray color after midnight before dawn.

...

After a moment.

A gray-gold ghost appeared directly in front of Tang Zhu's door.

It is difficult for even the top experts in the world to sneak into the Tang Sect, but it is definitely not difficult for him.

Xia Ji narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhulong's house, took a step, and then walked around the back window. He bounced his fingers and gently pushed open silently. He swept into it like lightning, and brought the window with his backhand and slowly lay it flat.

A childish voice sounded in the darkness.

"There is a little light in front of the bed, and I suspect it's frost. I raised my head and lowered my head... Hey? Who are you? Uncle, why are you at my house?"

Xia Ji saw clearly that the person in the dark was Tang Zhu.

Now he lit a candle and was squatting in the corner with a book of poems.

But his right hand was holding something like a black box in front of the door.

It is conceivable that if Xia Ji had just pushed the door open and entered, he would probably have treated him well if this black box-like thing.

"Stop installing it."

Xia Ji glanced at the black box.

Tang Zhu said inexplicably: "Uncle, what are you pretending?"

"You shouldn't aim your hidden weapon at the gate. The hostility is too obvious, and I shouldn't have read the poem after I come. But let me complain first, you are not a poem."

Tang Zhu looked at the black box, "Uncle, do you know that this black box is very powerful? They don't believe me, but I believe that the uncle must be a good person."

He moved the black box over happily, and Xia Ji watched his movements.

Then I saw a grimace on the front of the black box, and a few words "Super awesome hidden weapon" were written on the side.

Xia Ji:...

Tang Zhu ran to the edge of the bed happily, lay down with a thud, and then dragged something black out from under the bed.

The candlelight illuminated the red paint painted on the black thing: a huge hidden weapon that can kill ten thousand people.

Xia Ji:...

Tang Zhu smiled cutely and said, "Uncle, no one has ever played war games with Tang Zhu. Which hidden weapon do you want?"

Xia Ji glanced at him, and without saying a word, the barrier was opened, and a piece of shredded paper on the table turned into a howling knife, shooting straight towards Tang Zhu.

Tang Zhu seemed to be stupid, and let out a "ah", then opened his mouth and watched the shredded paper ejaculate.

This moment.

The two of them were at their extreme.

Xia Ji looked at Tang Zhu.

Tang Zhu's pupils lost their focal length, revealing the differences and fear.

Chiu...

The paper had already poked Tang Zhu's eyebrows.

Maybe it will take another 0:00 and 01 seconds before the paper will penetrate directly through Tang Zhu's head.

The paper has been inserted and brought out blood.
To be continued...