"It's about to wake up."

The woman in red had a low voice.

Under the night, the young Taoist priest slowly raised his head, the light in his eyes and the scene of the sky constantly changing.

After a long time, the light in Lu Chen's eyes disappeared.

Qinghan asked in a low voice: "Is there any progress?"

The young Taoist shook his head slowly, his eyes a little dark.

Astrology did not deduce the information of this prehistoric atmosphere.

If such a monster is allowed to lurk in Yushui City, it will be too dangerous for the people in the city.

Can……

But now this breath is illusory, even if the special operations team and other government forces are notified to intervene, how can we find it?

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late at night.

Meng An took advantage of the night under the cover of eerie and quietly returned to the room.

The young man simply used a trick to hide his eyes from the prying eyes outside the house, then slumped into the sofa, slumped on the sofa, soothing his tense mind.

Overnight, the spiritual power in Meng An's body was almost exhausted.

But it can be regarded as a fruitful harvest. Meng An's understanding is not weak, and he has good combat power in Yin skills such as ghost control.

With the help of Chu Sen, the ghosts that Pu Li raised before his death were fed back, and now his cultivation level has also improved a lot.

"Things are unpredictable."

Meng An smiled wryly, this was a blessing in disguise.

I originally wanted to take over the secret realm in the western suburbs to increase my cost, but the plan of this road was completely lost.

He suffered a great loss at the hands of Lu Chen, Chen Qilin and the others. Kong Linger fulfilled his wish, was restrained by the special operations team, and was seriously injured himself.

I thought all this was going to fail.

But who would have thought that when the dust settled, there would be a turnaround.

Not only is he fine, but he also has the means to dominate one side.

It can be said to be a fish leaping over the dragon's gate.

It's just that the price is a bit high...

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Meng An's eyes.

If it wasn't for Puli's bald donkey to die in time, he might be the one who died when the time comes.

If he didn't know the inside story today, he really thought that the paper figurine made by Pu Li was for his life.

"This damn bald donkey, took my money, and wants to take my life."

Meng An snorted coldly, and sealed the entire room with a wave of his hand. A jade pendant around his waist was faintly shining, and more than ten ghosts floated out almost at the same time, filling the entire bedroom in an instant.

Rao is a villa, the bedroom is spacious, if it is changed to a smaller room, it may not be able to accommodate so many ghosts.

In an instant, the bedroom was full of ghostly energy, and the furniture and walls became dim under the surging ghostly energy.

"Six become spirits, seven Zhenxuan, two orifices, and one cave..."

The young man was counting the strength of these ghosts like a treasure.

The more the count, the hotter Meng An's eyes became.

Dongfu territory.

It is almost the ceiling of Yushui City's combat power. This kind of strong man is hard to come by. In the whole Yushui City, I don't know how many families are willing to give up a huge price just to recruit a great master and strong man to sit in the city.

But for many years, few families have succeeded.

In front of such huge cities as the Demon Capital and the Imperial Capital, Yushui City is at best a backcountry. Warriors who can break through to the Grand Master realm are all rushing to higher-level forces, so how can they care about such second-tier cities?

But who up to now, can control a fierce ghost in the realm of a great master.

Two small ones, one big, three masters.

Looking at the entire Meng family, who can stop him from fighting for the position of head of the family?

With the strength of the current subordinates, don't say that the old man is seriously ill, even if he forces the palace now, looking at the entire Meng family, who can stop him?

The more he thought about it, the hotter Meng An's eyes became.

Most importantly, the cards in his hand are not limited to those in front of him.

Seeing all kinds of ghosts in front of him, Meng An rubbed a palm-sized wooden sign with his fingers, his eyes were strange.

Although Pu Li had never used this hole card invited from the hands of the ghost emperor, judging from the memory fragments, this hole card was better than the ten ghosts in front of him.

"Christmas..."

Meng An suddenly remembered Pu Li's obsessions before he was alive, and cast his eyes on the remaining seven gossip paper figurines in the corner, with a cruel look in his eyes: "If you can make friends with the emperor through this Ming's birthday, you can raise this ghost in your hand to the top of the list." Tianyuan Realm is not impossible."

"If it's Tianyuan Realm..."

Meng An turned over and sat up on the sofa, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, his expression was like a demon against the backdrop of the ghostly atmosphere in the room.

If one can drive a fierce ghost in the Tianyuan realm, the entire Yushui city will recognize him as the master, and he will be the heaven of the entire Yushui.

No one can be shaken.

"Yes, a gift!"

Meng An clenched his fists excitedly. The success of this time depends entirely on the gift that Pu Li has been thinking about until his death.

If he can succeed in one fell swoop this time, what the **** Kong Linger is just a bitch who allows himself to be trampled on.

Thinking of the virtue of Kong Linger kneeling in front of him, Meng An's eyes became even more sickly.

With a wave of his hand, all the ghosts in the room were taken back, leaving only seven gossip paper figurines standing abruptly aside.

Meng An glanced at the eyeliner who was watching him outside the window, and smiled coldly.

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