Crafty Dao Demon God

"Aren't you already fusing with me?"

"If you want, this process will speed up."

Gong Bogui silence.

How could he be willing?

"I am fully recovered and can kill Jue," Hua Zhonglou continued, "Otherwise, once the Demon Race comes, Celestial Continent loss of life."

"Don't tell me These!" Gong Bogui was a little irritable, "You said you could kill Qing Jue, I believe you? Besides, how do you know that Demon Race only came to Qing Jue? If it is Celestial Continent, there are Demon Races carrying out the same plan. What?

It’s not up to me or you to decide whether Demon Race will come or not!

Hua Chonglou, you might overestimate yourself!"

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Xu was mad at Gong Bogui's words, and it took a long time for Hua Chonglou's voice to sound.

"What do you know! I killed a batch of Demon Races that came to Celestial Continent hundreds of years ago. Without me, Celestial Continent would have been dead long ago, and you are also impossible to come here!"

"I can't come, and you can't be resurrected! Don't say I am selfish, all this may be your plot against or not necessarily."

"You...very good. ..... Ha! Since you are a stubborn, cherish the time of living in fear, after all, there are not many such days left."

After that, the voice in my mind disappeared .

Gong Bogui clenched his fists, unwilling, angry... But in the end, all emotions returned to peace.

If Hua Chonglou's words were heard by others, I am afraid that almost everyone would approve it.

Even Xiao Qingwu, there is more and more sadness in the eyes looking towards him.

But what can Gong Bogui do?

He has no power to prevent this from happening.

Despair is superfluous.

What's ridiculous is that even if he talks hard with Hua Chonglou, Gong Bogui's subconscious has already accepted the result of the fusion and the disappearance of his self-consciousness.

Took a deep breath, Gong Bogui walked to the sofa and began to carefully read the documents Xiao Qingge gave him.

Meanwhile, in Xiao Qingge's office, Zhang Huanian was pacing around the enclosure.

"It's coming, it's coming..." Zhang Huanian said softly, with excitement hard to hide in his voice.

Xiao Qingge’s eyes flashed helplessly, "In front of Gong Bogui, you better not be too obvious."

Zhang Huanian didn’t care: "What’s the matter? Gong Bogui is Huazhonglou, Huazhonglou is Gong Bogui!"

"You...Forget it, don’t talk about those, but now the situation is severe, Huazhonglou is recovering, Demon Race is coming, no matter what, don’t be angry."

"Slander!" Zhang Huanian said angrily: "The three of us lived and died together, but you always have doubts about him. I say old. Xiao, brother is not for suspicion! If there is a problem with Huazhonglou, you and I will not live now!"

"Be careful and not wrong." Xiao Qingge's eyes are deep, "Qing Jue Ye There is no killing...Well, if Hua Chonglou is the same as the past, the three of us will naturally be good brother."

"hmph! Suspicious!" Zhang Huanian stared in angrily Xiao Qingge glanced at it, and then muttered: "I understand what you said, but Zhang Huanian is not a good stubborn. If something is wrong, am I the first to rush up and do it?"

Xiao Qingge nodded: "Okay."

"...cough! What, Lao Xiao, anyway, Hua Chonglou saved my life back then, and is also half-teacher's grace, this This task... let me get closer to him."

For this request, Xiao Qingge didn't say anything.

Hua Chonglou and him are also fateful friendships. If it is really for Celestial Continent, Xiao Qingge is naturally willing to do his best to save Gong Bogui's life.

......

In this operation, apart from the four major deacons, only Bai Yuchen is the only acquaintance of Gong Bogui, and the other nine people are "Mie", "Wedge", The stronger Captain in the word "Explore".

Everyone chose their own roles, and at Gong Bogui, there was only one decadent young man who was severely disfigured.

The young man's name is Jiang Nanfeng. When he was a kid, he was cut off by a pervert and his face was broken. If the police hadn't arrived in time, his life would be almost impossible to keep.

For such a person, it is easy for others to show weak spot, so Gong Bogui can play the role.

Of course, there are more than these people found according to the law, and ten people have already been sent away from Songyue by the eighth place for a suitable reason. It is only because of fear that Qingjue will find an abnormality, so they stay. Fifteen people were dropped.

And these fifteen people will also be secretly concentrated in the eighth place for protection when Gong Bogui and the others enter the role.

Now that there is still some time before the next new moon night, Gong Bogui went to Jiangnan Feng Family in advance, so as not to show any trouble in the temporary role.

Gong Bogui in the mirror, his body is slightly squatting at this moment, his face is covered with raised dark scars, if you ignore the inferiority and cowardice in your eyes, many people will probably only think of his face Ugly and hideous.

In fact, no one will see his eyes.

His hair is very long, covering the upper half of his face tightly.

Gong Bogui pulled the wig on his head, a bit crooked, and a bit pierced.

"Not good acting..." Gong Bogui whispered.

Jiang Nanfeng is accustomed to closing doors and windows tightly and blocking the curtains tightly so that there is almost no light coming in. What's worse, he never seems to have paid the electricity bill. The house is dark and dark, more than a cave. It was depressing.

Fortunately, Gong Bogui is more adaptable to the dark environment. If someone else lives here for a month, he may really be autistic.

"The bread is moldy, the rice noodles are worms, there are no greens, the only green in the kitchen is the potatoes with leaves..."

After walking around, Gong Bogui had a headache.

What does Jiang Nanfeng usually eat?

According to the information, he has a gloomy mind, but it doesn’t say that he is unconscious...

Is it deliberately punishing me?

Gong Bogui expressionlessly took out a fish from the gluttonous bag. It was bought today when he came here. You must eat it as soon as it is fresh.

"Goooooo~"

In the living room, Gong Bogui was eating fish hot pot, but he was thinking about other things in his mind.

Strange!

I always feel that You Underworld Sect does not have such a large energy, it can penetrate the entire Songyue City, including the eighth place?

If this is the case, then as an underground organization, I am afraid that it can at least fight against the eighth place!

Huh? Gong Bogui suddenly remembered, there is someone in Underworld Sect!

If you want to use the resource, you have to use it!

Quickly ate the remaining vegetables in the pot and cleared away the cooking traces. Gong Bogui got up and walked out of Jiang Nanfeng's home.

Along the way, Gong Bogui kept his head down, his back which had been hunched down became more and more rickety, his right leg couldn't bend, and he walked a little hard.

Nearby neighbors can often see Jiang Nanfeng, except for a few children who are curious and fearful watching from a distance, no one cares too much at this time.

Jiang Nanfeng walked slowly, turning into alley after alley.

After more than ten times, when he walked out of the alley again, he became an elegant young man wearing a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses.

Gong Bogui put away the map in his hand, cursing secretly in his heart.

The wig must have hurt my clear eyes!

If it weren’t for a map, I don’t even know where I left it now!