One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 302 Huang Quan's Servant
It took nearly ten hours, and the plane returned to the country safely and smoothly.
At Sijiucheng Airport, Hu Xiuwu carried his suitcase, got off the plane, turned his head and waved goodbye to Zhang Lingyu and Tianshi who were on the plane.

The plane stopped temporarily in Sijiucheng. After Hu Xiuwu and Bi Youlong got off the plane, the plane had to take off to send Zhang Lingyu and others back to Gan Province.

My own charter flight is so convenient, you don't need to change planes, you can stop and go.

As soon as they got off the plane, Bi Youlong and the others separated from Hu Xiuwu. Bi Youlong, a workaholic, was on the plane and had already agreed with the rest of the directors on a meeting time. After getting off the plane, he could go back to any place and participate in the discussion about flames. A briefing session on the follow-up to the Cup Tournament.

The boss is so motivated, how could Hua Ming and his subordinates leave home alone to rest, Hua Ming showed helplessness, made a phone call gesture at Hu Xiuwu, and agreed to make an appointment for the hot pot bureau on another day.

Then, he pulled his suitcase and ran a few steps to keep up with the team.

In the end, only Hu Xiuwu was left alone and took the shuttle bus to the terminal building.

After completing the entry records and leaving the terminal, Hu Xiuwu was queuing at the taxi stop with his bag on his back. It's a bit out of tune with society as a whole.

After getting used to the high-speed commuting method of teleporting to any place in Europe with just a single thought, after abruptly returning to Sijiucheng, I was really not used to the speed of going out to take a taxi and it took a few hours to get home.

Hu Xiuwu lined up in line, complaining in his heart that he was going from extravagant to thrifty.

Fortunately, although there are many people waiting for the bus, there are also many taxis who come here to pick up the work. The taxis enter the station one by one like flowing water, like swimming fish that can't wait to eat, and the efficiency is very high.

After all, time is money, and with high efficiency, you can eat more and earn more.If you can make more trips, you can earn more money, and initiative is naturally more efficient than taking dead wages.

After getting off the taxi, Hu Xiuwu went back to his house, but unfortunately the door of the house was closed, the lights were not on, it was silent, and it seemed that he was not at home, so he had to use the key to open the door himself.

I haven't returned to my small courtyard house for nearly half a year. The environment in the courtyard has not changed much, but the flowers raised by my father, Hu Yunxuan, seem to be more prosperous, and there is a small bicycle with the auxiliary wheels removed in the corner of the courtyard.

Hu Tian has also reached the age of learning bicycles.

Hu Xiuwu was very emotional. Since Hu Tian was born, his status in the hearts of his parents has plummeted.

Look, Hu Xiuwu has been away on a errand for such a long time, and when he gets home, his old mother is not there, so he is probably going to see his eldest grandson so late.

There is not even a single person in the family, let alone the imaginary meal reward, his current treatment is almost the same as Hu Bayi.

Sure enough, the eldest grandson is the younger son's greatest enemy.

After more than ten hours of flight, plus two hours of taxi, the monotonous journey made Hu Xiuwu a little tired.

Hu Xiuwu threw his backpack and lay down on the rocking chair in the courtyard. He was very comfortable. The whole person was as lazy as the uncle of Sijiucheng who had nothing to do every day.

The backpack was thrown away by him, but it didn't fall to the ground. A gust of wind blew up in Hu Xiuwu's shadow, and a pair of bone-like hands held the backpack in their hands.

The bright moon is just in the sky, and the autumn is high and crisp, but Hu Xiu's courtyard is a little crowded at this time.
The yard was full of dozens of 'people' standing, almost filling the yard, but no one made a sound, as if there were more than ten specimens standing, making the atmosphere in the yard lively and quiet .

These 'people' are dressed in black arrow sleeves, narrow collar and open crotch, which contrasts sharply with the exposed pale skeleton skeleton; 'the bald, round cranium also has a head on it, which adds to the original gloomy and solemn style. Kind of funny.

Hu Xiuwu swayed comfortably on the reclining chair, waved his hands, and gave orders.

More than a dozen people started to move. Someone floated behind him, picked up a flapper to drive away mosquitoes and flies, and there were 'people' holding air-conditioned fruit and vegetable drinks. The rest of the 'people' picked up brooms and rags and started Clean up.

Everyone worked silently and earnestly.

Seeing this scene, Hu Xiuwu was still a little excited. He finally had someone under him. The magical powers that had been wasted for ten years were finally used.

After the Great Escape from Azkaban, the Dementors who served as Azkaban's jailers were naturally held accountable.

That night, the Ministry of Magic dispatched Aurors, drove the Dementors into Azkaban, and strictly ordered them not to go out.

The former jailer has become a prisoner awaiting trial.

Hu Xiuwu took a chance. After killing Barty Crouch, he used the Floo network, which is the root of the god tree, to infiltrate the isolated island of Azkaban, and used the magical power of Beiyin to recruit, and All Dementors are forcibly brought under their command.

It's just that the original Dementor was wearing a torn windbreaker, like a corpse soaked in water, with an ugly appearance.

Hu Xiuwu's nearly [-] dementors were collected by Luo Fengtian. Using the power of faith stored in Luo Fengtian, they changed their faces and replaced their original Western-looking costumes with the Tang Dynasty servants that he remembered the most. clothing.

While changing the appearance of the dementor, it also allows the power of faith to penetrate deep into the body of the dementor, change its essence, and reduce the restraint of light and masculine spells such as the guardian of the gods, thunder, and masculinity.

After changing his appearance, Hu Xiuwu changed his name to Huangquan Attendant.

With his subordinates, Hu Xiuwu is no longer a bare yin lord, but from his name, it can be known that he has no confidence in the combat power of this group of dementors.

Even if there are no shortcomings, this group of Huang Quan attendants are not only crispy, but also have no tricks to take, that is, they are born with the so-called fear aura, mortals or aliens with unstable hearts, when they approach them, they will feel fear in their hearts. .Can absorb a person's positive emotions.

Torturing people is okay, but facing the enemy head-on is not enough.

These Huangquan attendants were just gifts by the way. The biggest purpose of Hu Xiuwu taking the elixir was not for them, but to verify the origin of the so-called Deathly Hallows.

According to legend, the invisibility cloak can cover the eyes of the god of death, block death, and allow people to travel through the Styx River and reach the other side of the underworld.

This story sounds like what Hu Xiuwu once experienced in Eiluohai City. Using some kind of magic weapon, through the interior scene, he could see a corner of the giant snake god around the world.

Coincidentally, Hu Xiuwu was also curious about the state of the outside world after the death of the current zombie, after 'borrowing' the invisibility cloak from Harry.

Hu Xiuwu was wearing an invisibility cloak, trying to enter the interior scene.

After using the Tushita fire to force himself into a state of renunciation and purity, Hu Xiuwu successfully climbed the interior scene, and the invisibility cloak was also draped over his primordial spirit as he expected.

He sees in the interior, a sky full of stars twinkling with life.

bell bell,
A phone ringing interrupted Hu Xiuwu's memory.
Hu Xiuwu took out his mobile phone. It was Zhang Lingyu's number. He answered the phone and joked, "Hey, Lingyu, it's not easy for you to call me. I haven't seen you for more than a year."

"What happened?"

"What? Longhu Mountain is going to hold the Luotian Gala!"

(End of this chapter)