"We two, each of us has our own way."

Wei Wu sat back in the main seat, winking, the smile on his face almost impossible to conceal, and said: "When there are many people around, we are still uncle and nephew. When there are few people, you can call me dad, and I will definitely not let you suffer any loss."

"Li Chenggang, you're going too far!"

The Purple-Robed Marquis was furious, his face flushed red as he said, "I will never be your son, absolutely not!"

"You thought of that, ugh!"

"nausea!"

"nausea!!"

After saying this, Marquis Zi Yi turned away and left, pushing down the two eunuchs who were blocking his way.

The remaining eunuchs were so frightened that they dared not breathe. They kept their heads down like wooden men, fearing that the prince would get angry and start killing people again.

However, after a long time, when they carefully raised their heads again, they found that the "Prince" did not show any signs of anger, but was smiling instead.

Wei Wu flicked his slender fingers on the armrest a few times, and said in a rhythmic manner: "If you ignore me today, I will make you unattainable tomorrow."

"Hehehe~ One day..."

……

At the same time, deep in the Demon Suppression Division.

Two servants from the Demon Suppression Bureau, one fat and one thin, were pushing a flatbed cart in a dark and damp corridor. Whenever a guard passed by, the two would push the cart to avoid him as much as possible. If they really couldn't avoid him, they would lower their heads slightly and nod, walking to the side to make way as much as possible.

The flatbed cart creaked, and on it lay the somewhat rotten corpse of a demon, with faint sight of corpse worms moving in and out.

The guards covered their noses when passing by and didn't want to stay for a moment, so naturally no one paid much attention to them.

After walking through a complicated corridor, the two stopped in front of a tightly closed door, looked around, and when they saw that there was no one there, they took a break for a while, both showing a conflicted expression.

"Wu De, it's been two months. Why don't you look for me? Look at me, I've become so thin because of hunger." The fat man patted the bouncing belly and complained in a low voice.

The thin man scratched his messy hair, looked the fat man up and down, and said, "How have you lost weight? Not at all, okay?"

"I've really lost weight. I feel like I've become lighter." The fat man said stubbornly.

"No." The thin man looked at him again, shook his head firmly, and pointed at his own skinny body, saying, "I am what you call thin."

"How can I compare with you?" The fat man said anxiously, "I'm just puffy now. Even if I starve to death, I'll still be a fat man who starved to death..."

By the end of his words, he was gritting his teeth.

"Okay." The thin man shook his head helplessly, then suddenly stretched out a finger and said, "Let's look for it one last time."

The fat man was overjoyed when he heard this, but before the joy even reached his eyebrows, his face froze and he jumped up and said, "That's what you said seven days ago. Seven more days, I quit."

"I want to eat meat. Beef, mutton, donkey meat, chicken wings. In short, I want to eat meat to stay alive!"

The fat man sat down on the ground, kicked his legs, and started to fight.

The thin man was helpless and sighed slightly. He could only choose to sit down and rest for a while.

These two people were Wu De and Fahai, who fell into the abyss with Qin He and others.

Most people who fall into the abyss, whether they have two legs or four legs, are aimless.

Even Qin He himself takes things as they come and takes things one step at a time.

Only Wu De was determined in his goal.

First, find the Taoist Ancestor.

Second, find the Taoist ancestor.

Third, look for the Great Immortal Qingniu.

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