Demon Exchange

Chapter 120
On the huge campus, no matter whether it is the [-]th-tier stars arguing at the school gate or the teachers and students walking around the campus or in the buildings, they all disappear without a trace after the white light shrouds them... The last second is still a lively campus, and the next In a second, it became as dead as a cemetery.

The little boy glanced at the picture scroll in Xiang Lianer's hand: "In addition to the original ones, we have brought too many monsters into the picture scroll, and now ambushing the new boss and swallowing more than 2 people from the school. It will soon attract the attention of those people, when they find us, and we need time to kill the new boss..."

Xiang Lian'er didn't speak, and the thin middle-aged man chuckled lightly: "Jealousy, I remember that you are quite courageous, why are you shrinking into a ball again now? This era is no more than hundreds of years ago, and the number of capable people and strange men has dropped sharply There are a lot of people who have real skills, and our hiding place is not so easy to find..."

The red-haired young man frowned: "If you accept the person, go quickly, why don't you stay here for dinner!"

The four stopped talking, turned into black shadows and quickly fled away. If it weren't for the emptiness of the campus, who would know what happened just now...

Not long after the Four Original Sins left.

The black air condensed at the school gate, and a person covered in a black robe emerged.

He spread his five fingers and said in a low voice, "Back in time!"

A small black and white ball appeared in the palm of the hand, and it spun slowly with the sound, and dense figures gradually appeared at the school gate, as if rewinding a movie, restoring and replaying all the scenes of the Four Original Sins plotting against Ning Qiu not long ago!
After reading the ins and outs of the matter.

The black-robed man was silent for a while: "It's the original sin. He actually brought out the Jianghe Sheji map and used it to prevent the new boss from contacting the exchange. It's a good method and a good strategy, but the Shanhe Sheji map was not born for killing people. It's okay to kill people, but I don't know if the new boss will kill you first, or if you will be consumed by the new boss..."

I don't know what I'm thinking...

The man in black said indifferently to the air: "It is a hasty move to make you the new boss. I hope you can find out the problem as soon as possible, and then stand on the same front with me... The exchange is full of desires, don't let me Disappointed, I don't want to see you standing opposite in the end..."

The voice fell.

The black robe on his body rattled with the sudden gust of wind!

Wow, the black robe was shattered and dissipated with the wind, as if the man in the black robe had never been there...

Exchange, library, the air is filled with a strong smell of blood...

Yemeng knelt on the ground with one knee, and the huge black sword pierced through her chest and back. The blood continuously flowed down the blade and formed a pool of blood on the ground.She didn't die, or in other words, it wasn't time for her to die...

Slowly raising her blood-stained hands, she said lightly, "Why..."

There are too many whys in her why... The bosses of all generations can't answer, and no one knows the answer!

The voice echoed in the library...

Same...no one answered why this is...

Yemeng gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and suddenly smiled: "I have lived for too many years and forgotten too many things. Although the map of Shanhe Sheji is an artifact with infinite uses, it is not the main killer, but it is necessary to trap a person. People are still very easy, the boss is smart, and he won't be the one trapped...I, I shouldn't let him see me in a mess..."

Soliloquy...

She raised her head slowly: "Yemeng knew I was wrong..."

No one responded, but the giant black sword on her body was slowly pulled out, and heart-piercing pain rushed all over her body!
This sword is very nostalgic, but it is used to punish myself when we meet again.

Her face was pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, enduring the inhuman pain, not letting herself make any unbearable sound...

High above...

There's a little thing dancing...

It turned out to be a paper crane, a yellow paper crane. It moved against the wind, passing buildings and streets...

After flying for an unknown amount of time, it stopped flapping its wings, glides down, drew a yellow line in the air, passed through the street, passed through the glass door, and landed on a clean table...

Yao Laodao, who was cleaning with a feather duster, found the paper crane that broke in.

He picked it up suspiciously and looked at it, his pupils suddenly contracted slightly. The spell on this paper crane was in the shape of a psychic crane in Maoshan Art... It can bear the voice of the caster. , will use this thing... because it has one-tenth of the spirituality of the caster, and knows how to avoid risks...

After thinking for a while, he waved to Luo Yueqi who was standing behind the bar wiping the wine glass: "I received the Maoshan psychic crane. It should be from the boss. Come and listen to it too..."

Luo Yueqi was not interested at first, but when he heard the words Maoshan Tongling Crane, his body floated up, and he sat down on the chair next to the paper crane: "Tear it down, let's see what troubles he has."

Old Yao carefully took apart the paper crane.

Flatten it and restore it to a piece of yellow talisman paper.

Smoke rose from the spell on the paper, and a vague voice came out: "I was at Jianyang University... I met four people holding a magic weapon... I was trapped... I thought... a way... broke... chased..." Ning Qiu His voice seemed to be recorded standing in the wind, and the severe noise interfered with his message...

The voice of the psychic paper crane can only be conveyed once before it will be turned into ashes.

Luckily, Yao was smart enough to take out his smartphone and record the voice in the talisman...

He and Luo Yueqi repeated it seven or eight times, and finally confirmed the content of the voice: Ning Qiu was ambushed by someone in Jianyang University. Hurry up and find a way to help solve it...

Jianyang University...

Yao Laodao opened the phone map and searched for the name of Jianyang University.

The location was quickly located, and Luo Yueqi looked at it for a while: "Has Yangjian developed to this point today? As long as you know the name, you can find out the location... The mobile phones I know seem to be They don’t have this function, according to the ghosts in the underworld, they are using the latest model, which seems to be called Nokia 5235 or something..."

Yao Laodao covered his face lightly: "Elder sister, the Nokia mobile phone is indeed all the rage, but it was already a style ten years ago, and now the most popular mobile phone is a phone like Crazy Rice..."

Luo Yueqi blushed and coughed: "Don't change the subject, how far is Jianyang University, and how long will it take us to get there!"

Who is changing the subject...

The fist is not as hard as others, so I can only bear it!

Old Taoist Yao laughed dryly, without arguing, and said, "Jianyang University is an ordinary second-rate school in this city. It takes about two hours to take a taxi. If you want to help the boss, you have to hurry..."

(End of this chapter)