Facial Paralysis God Raises a Cat

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Big Cat Detective Appears

Tianjin Shenjun's originally cold face, after hearing that Qingyu Patriarch drew a boundary from the heavenly realm, and attributed himself to the demon realm.

It was even colder.

So he said in a cold voice: "I am doing things, why do you need to talk too much?"

After finishing speaking, Divine Lord Tianjin turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, wait!"

suddenly.

Patriarch Qingyu grabbed Tianjin Shenjun who was about to leave.

"Why is my underwear reversed?"

Ancestor Qingyu didn't realize it until he woke up.

But when they were talking, he felt something was wrong.

He just lowered his head and looked through his coat, only to find that all his underwear was worn backwards.

Tianjin Shenjun heard the words, his face was only momentarily embarrassed.

Then he returned to his cold face and said: "Your inner shirt is right and wrong, what does it have to do with me?"

"is it?"

Patriarch Qingyu was skeptical.

The hand that tugged on the sleeve of Tianjin Shenjun did not let go.

With the other hand, he probed his lower body and body in a particularly rogue manner, and pinched it incidentally.

Then he showed a strange smile and said, "Do you know what kind of exercises this deity practiced for the Fallen Demon?"

Lord Tianjin frowned.

Look at Patriarch Qingyu.

"The Book of Young Demons."

"Haven't heard of it?"

"Presumably the gods don't bother to know these crooked exercises."

"So Shenjun must not know a feature of this exercise."

Patriarch Qingyu stretched out his hand to lift God Lord Tianjin's chin, forcing his cold eyes to meet his own.

"It takes three days to release the yuan once."

Speaking of this set of exercises, Patriarch Qingyu has always been very repulsive before this.

The reason is the sequelae, once the essence is released, it needs to be shortened for three days.

It's just annoying.

It is estimated that no man is willing to shrink and pill for three days when he is young.

But because Patriarch Qingyu is a holy beast, there are few skills that can be used for him to practice magic.

The Young Demon Sutra is one of them.

So even if he disliked it, he practiced in silence, and he reached the ninth level after practicing.

But at this moment, Patriarch Qingyu is very thankful that he has practiced such obscene and trivial exercises.

Divine Lord Tianjin's eyes flickered.

Immediately, he knocked off Patriarch Qingyu's hand hooking his chin with one hand.

"What does this have to do with me?"

"I have something to do, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I leave."

After saying that, God Lord Tianjin broke free from Patriarch Qingyu's hand, turned around and left without looking back.

And Patriarch Qingyu was not in a hurry to catch up.

I saw him touching his chin with one hand.

A pensive look.

Although I really don't remember how I met Tian Jin when I was drunk.

But he can clearly remember the dream after drunk.

Perhaps, he was just dreaming and missing.

But how does that explain my inner shirts being all upside down?

Or, Tian Jin just helped him take off his underwear and put it on again.

But then how to explain the shrinking and pilling?

Think about it.

The patriarch Qingyu, who has always been restrained and lustful in front of outsiders, showed a slightly wretched and wretched smile.

Smash it, smash it.

Subsequently.

Patriarch Qingyu quickly tidied up his clothes.

Then he ran away looking for the aura of Divine Lord Tianjin.

cough cough.

As the demon king of the demon world.

He is also obliged to monitor visitors from the heavens.

The patriarch Qingyu went to monitor the celestial visitors in high spirits.

On the other side, Mo Damao and his brother Rivet encountered a problem.

The ghosts in a whole not-so-small village disappeared at the same time.

This matter itself is very suspicious.

But what puzzled Mo Big Cat and the others the most was that.

When they inquired about the neighboring villages, those dazed ghosts were not surprised at all.

They told Mo Damao that those ghosts who disappeared were summoned to reincarnation in the reincarnation pool, and there was no need to make a fuss at all.

Samsara Pool Samsara?

Even with a big heart like Mo Damao, he still finds this kind of rhetoric unbelievable.

The samsara pool has no time to deal with those souls who are queuing up for normal samsara every day, so how can there be such a reason for leisure?

And except for the souls that normally enter reincarnation.

Those ghosts who have stayed due to various reasons want to enter the samsara pool again, and the conditions are extremely harsh.

At least the kind of ghosts who do black business on the edge of the Milky Way are absolutely not eligible for reincarnation.

But even the female gangster who tried to bully Mo Damao disappeared together.

Could it be that Samsara Pool has been blind recently?

Originally, Mo Da Mao was not a kind-hearted cat.

But he is a very curious cat.

So it's not about doing justice.

However, he was eager to find out where the ghost disappeared.

And his brother Rivet is completely happy with Mo Damao.

They first went to the monster market to inquire.

Because of their impression of being rich and powerful, those ghosts who do business are very cooperative.

Get to the bottom of it and help them collect all kinds of information.

At last.

All doubts point to Juling Pavilion.

A rather mysterious organization in a very dark place.

Juling Pavilion.

Located in the northernmost part of the Netherworld, near the Frozen Hell.

On the bright side, Juling Pavilion is just a middleman for the exchange of goods between the extremely dark place and several other worlds.

Because living creatures with physical bodies cannot stay long in the extremely shady land, and ghosts in the extremely shady land cannot cross the Yin River and Wangchuan.

So the Juling Pavilion was originally built for the convenience of each other.

But in fact, ghosts can't use most mortal things.

And the special products of the extremely dark land have no effect on living creatures that are not spirit bodies.

So it stands to reason that the business of Juling Pavilion cannot be too good.

But it was built more and more magnificent.

From an inconspicuous small attic, it has developed into a closed palace now.

The source of his money has always been a mystery.

And most importantly.

Vendors at the Monster Bazaar also confirmed that Juling Pavilion is in the business of buying and selling ghosts.

But no one knows what the ghosts sold to them are used for.

Because ghosts are not like living creatures in the mortal world, they are worth buying and selling.

They can neither warm the quilt nor gather mends, and they can't even be seen when they are out of the extreme shade.

So what is Juling Pavilion buying so many ghosts from the black market?

It has always been a mystery.

And since Juling Pavilion increased the price of purchasing ghosts, a village appeared in many places, and even a large area of ​​ghosts disappeared collectively.

But because there are many lingering ghosts that are newly promoted every day, and most of the new ghosts are in a trance state.

Therefore, most people in the extremely yin place seem to be in a daze, especially easy to fool.

Hearing rumors at random that disappearing means going to reincarnation, so he believed it to be true.

Only those ghosts who have stayed in the extremely dark place for a long time and are used to the feeling of being out of the body will be wary of Juling Pavilion.

However, their vigilance is vigilant, but they will not make a difference.

"Brother Rivet, what do you think you need so many ghosts for?"

Mo Big Cat sat on a big rock and frowned, thinking.

And the nine faintly visible tails behind him knock on the stone behind him in turn, quite rhythmically.

Chun Zhuo stood aside, his eyes fixed on the nine tails with a blank expression.

There is no lower limit in my heart: if only the nine tails were furry entities.

Mo Damao, who hadn't gotten an answer for a long time, looked at Chunluo with faint eyes.

"Brother Rivet..."

Is his tail really that pretty?

Mo Damao said that this is not the first time he caught his brother Rivet staring at his tail in a daze.

Of course, he wouldn't admit that he exposed his tail from time to time just to show off...

Chun Liao's eyes turned back to God, and then he said calmly: "No matter what the reason is, we will find out after we go and have a look."

As he spoke, he covered the track of one of Mo Big Cat's tails beating with one hand indiscriminately.

Then silently feel the feeling of being hit by that tail...