Crafty Dao Demon God

It’s just that refining people into Spiritual Artifact is not the same as refining Spirit Beast.

Ordinary high-quality Spiritual Artifact itself has the possibility of generating consciousness, even more how is it a human refining tool?

Such Spiritual Artifacts are often easier to turn into murder weapons. If they are not suppressed, they are extremely killing.

Therefore, after the Refiner Master of Bailishi refines him into a mirror of spirit, he is sealed in this underground tomb, and only when necessary will it be taken out under strict supervision. .

Jiang Yuanqing, as a high-status figure in the Bailishi, this incident is also related to the life of Baili clansman, Baili patriarch granted him the right to use the mirror of the spirit for identification The identity of Gong Bogui.

At this time, there is only one step left.

As long as Gong Bogui takes a look in this mirror, everything becomes clear.

But…Gong Bogui just refused to go there!

This made Jiang Yuanqing even start to doubt his abilities.

People in dreams are often muddleheaded and simply have no sense of autonomy.

However, this fellow Gong Bogui not only perceives himself, but is now concentrating on thinking, it is not like being hypnotized at all!

Such a situation may indeed occur, but it should never appear on the Zhaoyang-level Heavenly Favored!

Gong Bogui must have something special.

However, this is not the time to think about this.

Seeing Gong Bogui groping around the wall, just looking for a way out, Jiang Yuanqing ignored the possible damage to Gong Bogui, and the vortex in his eyes quickly turned, forcibly hypnotizing Gong Bogui.

The Tu Wei-level Dream Dao really launched, Gong Bogui had no room for struggle.

The hand holding the broken blade froze in the air, then his whole body turned around uncontrollably and slowly walked towards the mirror of spirit.

The mirror surface is foggy and there are irregular scratches.

But as Gong Bogui approached, ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the copper mirror.

An imperceptible wave flashed in the air, and within a few breaths, the silhouette in the mirror gradually became clear.

Jiang Yuanqing stopped chanting the incantation in his mouth and turned his attention to the copper mirror.

His pupils widened slightly due to surprise, and his body trembled slightly due to excitement.

The soul illuminated by the mirror of spirit is exactly the same as Gong Bogui!

Gong Bogui is indeed Baili Xing!

While sighed in relief, Jiang Yuanqing immediately took Gong Bogui away from the dream without the slightest hesitation.

If you force hypnosis for too long, Gong Bogui’s brain is more likely to be damaged.

Jiang Yuanqing doesn’t want the younger generation of Bailishi to have any problems in his hands.

……

“Hiss!” A needle-like tingling came from Gong Bogui’s brain from time to time, making him upset and unable to sleep.

In the dim, he saw the warm yellow gleam of the lamp beside the bed.

Subconsciously, Gong Bogui immediately turned back and jumped up, holding the short blade tightly in his hand, staring at the dark figure standing by the bed warily.

The black shadow was motionless, but with Gong Bogui’s movements, the light above his head turned on for some time.

Jiang Yuanqing, dressed in a checkered suit, with his hair meticulously combed, is standing quietly by the bed.

Gong Bogui slightly startled, Mister Jiang?

Why did he sneak into my apartment late at night?

Furthermore…and look at me with this… kind eyes?

Gong Bogui jumped out of bed a little uncomfortably, said with a faint smile: “Mister Jiang condescend to come here, I should make you a cup of tea, not equal to me, go to the living room to talk?”

“In front of me, you don’t have to be so cautious, Baili Xing.”

The last three words were spoken lightly from Jiang Yuanqing’s mouth and heard Gong Bogui’s ears It is no different than a bomb.

Jiang Yuanqing knows who I am!

He knew it a long time ago!

Gong Bogui took a deep breath to calm himself, and walked out after Jiang Yuanqing, who had turned and entered the living room.

In the living room, the two sit opposite each other.

“Mr. came to visit late at night, and he must have given some advice to Junior.” Gong Bogui took the lead.

“Don’t you deny your identity?” Jiang Yuanqing asked.

“If I deny it, can I believe it, sir?”

Jiang Yuanqing leaned back on the sofa and did not answer Gong Bogui’s question. Instead, he asked:

“How much do you know about Bailishi?”

Gong Bogui looked at Jiang Yuanqing and did not speak. After a while, he also leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa , Tapping the handle of the sofa with one finger after another.

“Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself.”

Speaking, Jiang Yuanqing laughed, took a piece of paper from his arms and threw it to Gong Bogui.

That is a piece of yellowed paper.

It says:

The 164th grandson of Baili’s

Baili Xing

Buzhou Mountain 30th Gatekeeper of the Five Dynasties

This book is an oath

Birth is death, I would like to use my body as bait to protect my Divine Kingdom!

This…

The identity certificate belonging to the original owner in the gluttonous bag has a strange connection with this piece of paper. Gong Bogui holding this piece of paper can feel get.

So, Mister Jiang is also a clansman?

But why is he also called Baili Xing?

As if seeing Gong Bogui’s question, Jiang Yuanqing first explained:

“Baili Xing is just a position.

A generation of gatekeepers begins, and each generation will have a pair of twin boys born.

After they are born, a boy is Baili Xing.

Use the body as a bait to walk around.

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It is not only to collect information from the outside world for the family, but also to establish a certain influence as much as possible. Eliminate demons protect the dao.

The other boy is Bailiding.

With the body as a shield, the Guardian God gate.

It is necessary to prevent the invasion of another world Demon Race behind the gate, but also to bear the responsibility of giving birth to the next gatekeeper.

Except for the two years of getting married, the Bailidings will not leave Buzhou Mountain in their entire lives.”

Listening to Jiang Yuanqing’s introduction, Gong Bogui felt a little heavy in his heart inexplicably.

He hesitated for a moment, and said:

“You and I are Baili Xing, that responsibility…”

“Responsibility, we There is no way to avoid it.” Jiang Yuanqing looked out the window, “Neither you nor I can escape the arrangement of fate. This is our fate! It is our Bailishi’s fate!”

“I have Amnesia.” Gong Bogui reminded.

“But you are not dead.”

……

After a few seconds of silence, Gong Bogui sighed and said his inner thoughts .

“Sir, I am now an ordinary blessed person in the eighth place and a more ordinary history college student. I want to live peacefully.”

“Quiet? “

Jiang Yuanqing sneered, “You entered Crafty Dao, and still want to extravagantly seek peace?

even more how, you are bleeding from Bailishi, and you are carrying your family on your back The curse.

You want calm, but you don’t want you to be calm!”

Jiang Yuanqing’s breath is a bit unstable, trying to control his suppressed emotions.

Gong Bogui frowned.

“I don’t quite understand what you mean.”

“Gong Bogui, I am your elder.” Jiang Yuanqing took a deep breath, looking towards Gong Bogui, “I It won’t hurt you.”

His complexion is complex, and the eyes looking towards Gong Bogui have the happiness of encountering relatives, there are worries about what is going on, and more, they are too thick to be removed. Helpless and sad.

Just like in the photo left by the original owner, father.