The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 640 Millennium Wraith
Skyscraper, top platform.

A human figure formed from black gas stood on the platform with its head held high.

Facing the dead air that kept falling from the top of his head, like a tornado, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"My king." A young man appeared at the entrance of the platform.

"Is Father Tang here?" The human figure formed by the black gas turned his blurred head.

The man knelt on the ground with one knee, "No, this subordinate has neglected his duty, and Father Tang is gone."

A black cyclone flew over instantly, piercing the man's chest directly.

The man seemed to be unable to believe his eyes, and looked down at his chest, "My... my king... this subordinate is sincerely serving you..."

The black energy retracted, and the man fell to the ground weakly.

"When you turn into my flesh and blood, it is the same as serving me." Black air enveloped the man's body, and gradually, the man's body turned into a pool of black water.

"It's too slow, this recovery speed is simply too slow!" Hei Qi said angrily.

"My lord, don't worry, we still have time." A young man in a white suit came up from the stairs. Even in this weird environment, the white suit on his body was still spotless, just like the clothes of a wealthy family. Your son.

The black color suddenly became invisible and disappeared from the spot. In the next second, he suddenly appeared in front of that man, with a ferocious face facing him, as if he was going to eat him up, "Look, this is the man I have been waiting for for thousands of years. As a result, I waited 1000 years to escape from that damn book, but I still haven't got a complete body, don't you want me to wait 1000 years!"

"My king calm down."

"Even if I eat a thousand or 1 of these ordinary mortals, they will not be able to restore my body as soon as possible. What I want is an onmyoji, and what I want is an onmyoji with a high level of cultivation. As long as I eat them, I will Only then can I recover faster, but those two idiots, Jin Baihe and Chen Daochang, just wasted their own strength for nothing, and I lost my delicious appetizer."

"There are still four holy beasts that can be your feast." The young man said, "Please wait a few more days, they will soon fall into their trap, and then you just have to prepare your knife and fork."

"Mr. Bai, it's not good..." hurried footsteps came from the bottom of the stairs.

The man in the white suit changed his face instantly, and he shouted angrily, "My king is here, so don't be unreasonable."

The people under the stairs all stopped in fright, and no one dared to go forward.

"What happened?" The Millennium Wraith once again turned into a vague human form.

"Mr. Bai, take a look below...you will know..."

The man in the white suit and the wraith came to the edge of the platform and looked down through the railing.

In the bustling night city, neon lights are shining everywhere.

However, there are a few places of light that are very special, they are like luminous gems scattered everywhere, one by one, connected in series, like a huge necklace.

"This is..." The man in the white suit suddenly turned to the other side of the platform after looking at it.

It's the same scene here too.

The skyscrapers seem to be surrounded by this necklace in the center.

"It's a magic circle." The Millennium Resentful Spirit paused every word, "Using buildings as the cornerstone of the magic circle...what a big deal."

The expression of the man in the white suit changed greatly, "This subordinate will send someone to break the magic circle." After speaking, he rushed down the stairs without looking back.

The Millennium Wraith stood alone on the platform, his blurry eyes flickering, all the monsters passing by him would be sucked into his body, and all the people who died in this building would become part of him.

The souls of monsters and people filled his body, howling terribly in the darkness like a bottomless abyss.

Even if they die, they cannot rest in peace.

They are being tortured every moment, consciously feeling the boundless fear.

However, the Millennium Wraith is still not satisfied with all of this.

"Too little... These are too few, I need more, as long as I break the magic circle, I will eat up the whole city!"

Phantom Nightclub.

Sikong Yanfei leaned on the leather swivel chair, looking at the pile of jade pieces on the table.

"How much is left?" He asked Xuan Ji.

"A total of eight branches are all set up, and there will be no problems for the time being." Xuan Ji said, "All the monsters and grievances in the magic circle will not be able to escape from this magic circle within two days, but after two days... ..."

Sikong Yanfei raised her hand, "We don't have to worry about this, Qing Moyan will make arrangements."

Xuan Ji nodded, "One more thing..." He hesitated.

"Say."

"I'm afraid that the other party will soon notice that we have set up a magic circle, and they will send people to destroy it. I'm afraid they will do it by then."

"Is the manpower arranged?" Sikong Yanfei asked.

"Yes, they are all good players with a full range of firearms. Young Master Mu also helped to secretly obtain a batch of firearms with spell bullets, so it is no problem to deal with Onmyoji."

Sikong Yanfei nodded, "Then just keep it."

The eight branches of the Phantom Nightclub are divided into eight vital points of the magic circle. If you want to break through the magic circle, you must destroy these eight places first.

Xuan Ji went out, Sikong Yanfei turned the swivel chair and looked out the window.

Hanyue came over at some point and leaned on his chair.

Sikong Yanfei remained calm, stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit on his lap.

"Are you afraid?" he asked in a low voice.

Hanyue chuckled softly, "It's so hard to get this life, so there's no harm in being afraid."

Sikong Yanfei silently looked at the hideous skyscrapers outside the window.

The black death energy became more and more intense, but they couldn't get close to here, just like the waves hitting the reef, they tried to rush over again and again, trying to swallow everything.

small town, old house.

Qing Moyan and Ru Xiaonan rushed back to the old house at dawn, and told Ling Xiaotian about the affairs of Shuangyang City.

The two also got in touch with Sikong Yanfei, and saw the current status of the skyscraper at Tiandangxiyue headquarters through video.

"If it weren't for the eight branches of the Phantom Nightclub as the cornerstone of the magic circle, Shuangyang City might have become a dead city last night." Ru Xiaonan said anxiously, "But uncle's magic circle can only last for two days Left and right, when replacing the magic circle, I'm going to help."

Qing Moyan glanced at her, "There are still two days left, so let's not rush to talk about this."

"But if the magic circle is broken..."

At that time, the whole city would die, and she didn't dare to think about it any longer.

Ling Xiaotian looked at the video sent by Sikong Yanfei.

"There appears to be a figure on top of this building."

"Where is it?" Qing Moyan looked over.

The video was shot very clearly, and because it was at night, there was death everywhere, and the front of the camera was hazy.

But in this haze, they saw a black figure standing on the top of that skyscraper.

His whole body seemed to be surrounded by black air.

"...Xiaonan." Qing Moyan called out in a low voice, "You came to see this person...do you think of anything?"

Ru Xiaonan leaned over, and when she saw the frozen figure in the video, she was stunned for a long time, then suddenly opened her mouth and said, "A thousand years is a vengeful spirit!"

(End of this chapter)