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One three hundred five found a trace

However, just as the planter slave took Agu and was about to enter the Demon Painting Palace along the entrance of the dimension, Agu suddenly pulled the planter slave and shook his head and said, "No, there is someone inside!"

After saying that, he heard a strong malicious voice saying, "It's interesting, such a strict painting pool has become a place for you to have sex."

Sure enough, accompanied by a cold voice, there was a scream of pain. What made the planter's eyes red in an instant was that it was obvious that his beloved head that had come to pick him up had fallen into the demon's hand.

However, the situation is not clear now, and it is not the time to take action immediately. Therefore, I could only hear the old voice continuing: "It's a pity that I can't do it at will in the Demon Painting Palace, which is a little more troublesome."

After saying that, he heard him say coldly again: "Tell me, I don't mind you being stubborn now. Anyway, when you look back and wait for your little lover to come, maybe I will give him the same eternal and unforgettable memory."

"You...you...beast! The master will not let you go!"

However, accompanied by the cold voice, there was a curse of grief and anger. Obviously, she could still live now because the other party was afraid that if the demon's life was caused, it would attract the attention of the demon.

But the other party's idea coincided with Qian Yunsheng. However, unlike Qian Yunsheng's direct control, it seemed that the person inside was more slow and cruel.

Therefore, I heard the planter's mistress cursed first, and then suddenly shouted in horror: "What are you... what are you doing? You... you can't..."

Then I heard the mist crying sadly and angryly, and immediately a loud ambiguous sound came from another sound. It was not until the last moment that the sound suddenly screamed, and then I heard the cry that seemed to be unable to stop it anymore:

"Give me aside...are me, I...ah...I really don't know anything!"

However, the other voice was obviously very patient, and was indifferent to the other party's voice. Instead, he continued to sneer: "No one can survive for a while under my soul-scraping hand."

"Since this place is so secretive, I believe I can definitely make you enjoy it enough!"

But just a loud cry inside, Agu frowned tightly and said, "No! It seems that it is not the real body!"

It turned out that Agu had received the reminder of the Son of Spirit before, and he thought it was the Sheep Demon who came in person. But now as time goes by, what makes the Son of Spirit more certain is that the clone of the Sheep Demon in front of him is very likely to be the Son of Spirit.

What kind of thing did the sheep demon even move even his clone? After all, it’s okay for other demons to let go, and he directly used his clone to act in the demon’s lair of the painting demon.

Then the only two possibilities are either that the other party is taking risks. Or that the other party has mastered the same information as himself and knows that in a short period of time, the magic of the painting is actually not worth worrying.

But no matter which possibility it is, for Qian Yunsheng, there is another thing that needs to be worried about, that is, whether the Flame Demon is knowing what the Sheep Demon is doing.

After all, Qian Yunsheng has seen too many private affairs under the banner of the public.

In addition, the demon's actions are so strange that it is completely different from the purpose he openly promotes. It is hard to imagine that the flame demon suddenly comes to provoke the powerful painting demon again when he is unable to pursue his clone. It seems unreasonable no matter how he looks at it.

Therefore, all kinds of strange situations naturally cannot allow him to think about it more.

But just as Agu frowned and thought, the planter slaves on the side were anxious. After all, he was just a cuckold man, not a zombie.

Seeing his mistress suffer, he could only look at Agu with a begging gaze and whisper: "Grandpa, this guy is so brave that he dares to ruin his good deeds. Don't we punish him severely?"

"How to punish? Now whoever punishes him is not sure..." Obviously, Agu glanced at the planter slave, as if he was looking at an idiot, but he made the planter slave feel cold.

But then he heard Agu humming with his own intention: "So stupid! Have you forgotten where this is? This is the Demon Palace of Drawing! Even if we want to save it, why should we stand up? Is the Demon Palace of Drawing really useless, and there is no way to deal with foreign enemies at all?"

"But..." Obviously the planter hadn't turned around for a while, and blinked his eyes and said, "But grandpa, we are also foreign enemies. If the alarm is triggered, wouldn't it be even us..."

"You're so stupid!" Agu was almost angry at the stupidity of the plantation slave. He only pointed inside and said, "The inside is the foreign enemy. We are the ones who are like a fake one."

"Besides, if the alarm is really touched, wouldn't it be open and upright for us to come to the Huamo Palace to support us?"

"As long as the Demon Palace and the people who came to the Demon Palace will naturally restrict the actions of these external demons."

"Maybe we can still take advantage of the straits and ask them to arrange for us to be responsible for guarding one or two. By that time, if we have an open identity in the palace, wouldn't it help us find our target faster?"

"Yes, yes..." The planter slave immediately understood after Agu said this. His small eyes showed fierce light and said, "We can also let my mistress frame him directly, and say that he was raped to Huachi."

"It's just that this guy dares to take action in the Demon Palace, and maybe he won't be afraid of the search in the palace."

"It's okay!" Agu waved his hand indifferently and said, "As long as it can cause chaos in these demons, it will naturally be a good thing for us."

"It's just a pity that this demon is extremely careful and can't hear the reason yet. Strange, what the other party needs, otherwise it might be able to really expose the other party!"

However, he muttered to himself that it was not easy for the plantation slave to hold on, and he was very likely to collapse at any time.

Therefore, Agu didn't talk nonsense and quickly asked the Son of Spirit to contact the Snake Belly Witch and immediately animate the warning from the Demon Palace.

As for them, they waited outside for a while. After the chaos in the Painting Demon Palace, they pretended to have arrived and got in.

As expected, although there was no trace of the entire bottom of the painting pool. Since the other party did not dare to kill demons in the painting demon palace, it would be difficult for them to fall on the sidelines to watch.

Therefore, Agu winked at the planter slave, and he immediately poured a bag of grass powder on the ground, and then began to shout loudly.

Sure enough, not long after, several witches flashed out. One of them was known to Qian Yunsheng, the old witch in black who brought him.

After she flashed out with several people, she frowned and scolded, "Huachiji is the most important place, why are you here to come here at this time?"

The planter was sure, so he bowed and said, "Grandma Cheng Rong, I heard that there was a warning from the Demon Palace, so I came to help me quickly."

"Especially, I brought this flower of life and death sacrifice powder, and I think it will definitely make it difficult for the thief demon to escape!"

"Oh?" The old witch in black came with a stinking face, and felt that the two demons in front of her were here to cause trouble. Unexpectedly, after Agu said this, she said softly, "Oh?"

However, just when she was unbelieving, the planter suddenly flashed and said, "Mother-in-law, please see, we have already used this flower of life and death to find a trace of the thief demon!"
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