Devil Seeds

The two humble servants looked at Ke Xiaoliang cautiously.

"Sect Master Ke has any doubts, as long as my two brothers know, they will know everything and say everything." Fan Changan said immediately.

But Ke Xiaoliang knocked on the table, and casually made another chair, and put it on the side of the corner of the table.

"Sit!" Ke Xiaoliang stretched out his hand.

Point to that chair.

The two servants looked at each other, although they were dissatisfied with Ke Xiaoliang's deliberate and conspicuous provocative behavior, they still endured their temper, represented by Fan Chang'an, and sat on the chair.

After all, the situation is stronger than ghosts, Ke Xiaoliang at this moment can easily beat them to pieces.

It is better to rely on some.

"The underworld has undergone drastic changes. As the two old men in the underworld, they should be aware of it. The emergence of a strange world will inevitably change the pattern of life and death. Even for many ordinary people, death is no longer an absolute deterrent. However, the judge and ghost king of the underworld have become the vested interests of this chaotic change. As for the ordinary evil... It will be a big loss. After all, after the ghost-eating technique was born, it will not be easy for this evil to walk in the world and maintain the balance between life and death." Ke While Xiaoliang was speaking, he personally held the jug and poured a glass of wine in front of Fan Changan.

The wine is a rare soul wine.

This wine is brewed from more than 300-year-old soul flowers as the main material, and it has the beauty of nourishing the soul, calming the mind and peace of mind, and even assisting the cultivation of the soul.

Even Ke Xiaoliang, the suzerain of the ten demon sects, can only take about ten catties from the sect's treasure house every year.

Of course, if the suzerains and heads of the righteous sects were replaced, they might not even enjoy half a catty a year.

After all, the growth environment of the soul flower is extremely special, it needs to be an extremely shady place, and there are a large number of dead souls as nourishment.

The Demon Sect can cultivate soul flowers unscrupulously... Zhengdao is not so convenient.

Looking at the soul wine on the table, Fan Changan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and after a little hesitation, he immediately picked up the transparent but black jade-like wine on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

Not a drop was left for old partner Xie Changlin.

Xie Changlin was dissatisfied in his heart, but it was not easy to explode at this time.

"Who says it's not! In the past, everyone had the artifacts of the underworld, so it was not difficult to restrain most monks naturally. Now, there are not many ghost cultivators in the entire underworld who are willing to be ghosts. They used to be easy to practice, but now they are easy to sacrifice. If things go on like this, the balance of yin and yang in the world will be completely messed up. If the living souls in this world don't come to pick them up, wouldn't this world be in chaos? Go to the lonely ghost." Fan Changan drank a cup of Yuanhun wine, and the place that was injured by Ke Xiaoliang before was quickly repaired, and a warm and refreshing air was born all over his body, and the chatterbox was also opened.

Ke Xiaoliang poured him another glass of wine.

Fan Changan's eyes lit up, but he still didn't take Xie Changlin into consideration, and felt bored again.

"Since this is the case, there is no aspiring ghost who will take the initiative to report to the higher authorities?" Ke Xiaoliang asked.

Fan Changan didn't know whether he was really angry, or he was just following the words, and immediately said: "Why not! It is rumored that there are some special ghosts in all the hells. They are actually a powerful billion-dollar clone, communicate with different hells, and then aggregate the information, in order to prevent the judges or ghost kings of some hells from disrupting the order of yin and yang for personal gain."

"It's just that the judge, the old man, possesses the seal given by the ghost emperor. In the name of tracking down the thieves who stole the artifacts of the underworld, he wrapped the entire underworld with the seal of the ghost emperor. This makes it impossible for the changes in the underworld to spread to the outside world."

Xie Changlin was behind Fan Changan, and quietly poked him on the back with his finger.

Remind him not to really 'talk endlessly'.

Ke Xiaoliang downed the third glass of wine with a smile.

"Think about it! Sometimes if you don't work hard, how do you know you can't do it?"

"Sometimes the method that cannot be imagined in the underworld may be found in the yang world, but it cannot be found in the yang world... other worlds may not be possible."

"I always firmly believe that whether you are a man or a ghost, you must know how to create opportunities and seize opportunities. It is difficult to achieve anything if you just bury your head in self-cultivation." Ke Xiaoliang waved his sleeves and put away the food and drinks on the table, leaving only the last glass of wine in front of Fan Changan.

Fan Changan stared at the glass of wine with a slightly dazed expression.

For Guixiu, the strength of Yuanhun wine is actually very strong.

At this time, the medicinal power in the wine was invading his whole body along with the smell of the wine, but he couldn't bear to resist at all.

Because every breath of wine has medicinal power, and where the medicinal power passes, it is worth a long time of penance.

After all, Fan Changan couldn't hold back, and finished the last glass of wine in one gulp.

"Ke... Sect Master Ke said it well!"

"That's right...!" Fan Changan stood up staggeringly, and then bowed to Ke Xiaoliang to the end.

"Fan Chang'an is willing to obey Sect Master Ke's orders." Fan Chang'an obviously thought that this was Ke Xiaoliang's solicitation.

But Ke Xiaoliang waved his hand and said: "You are a errand, I am a monk, how can I accept you as a guest. However, if there is a chance in the future, it is okay to have some contacts. It's just... your business is your business after all. I just reminded you a few words, but I can't be your master."

"It's just that if you have some achievements in the future, don't forget the friendship between you and me today."

Fan Changan's face was full of wine, and he patted his chest and said: "Ke... Sect Master Ke, don't worry! I, Fan Changan, know how to be grateful... If you become a judge in the future, it will all depend on Sect Master Ke's suggestion today... Suggestions!"

Xie Changlin supported Fan Changan, and said to Ke Xiaoliang: "Sect Master Ke, don't blame me! My brother is too strong to drink, so he drank too much."

Ke Xiaohao seemed unintentional and said: "It's true that I drank too much. With the cultivation of you two ghosts, one or two cups is the limit. Even this suzerain, who is not a ghost, drinks more than two cups, which is really a bit wasteful. You need to drink it after you have completely digested it."

Then he waved his hands and said: "Okay! You two ghosts go! There is no need to prolong my life for too long, fifty years... is enough! This shouldn't embarrass you!"

Xie Changlin said repeatedly: "Don't make it difficult! Don't make it difficult!"

After all, before the cock crowed and the dawn dawned, he dragged Fan Changan through the ghost gate and returned to the underworld.

"One step of idle chess is a warning to Judge Lu. He's trying to manage things step by step now. This is not what I want. He has to work hard and become crazy. After all, if he is not crazy, how can he achieve results?"

"As for Fan Chang'an... it's just a small nail, it's not enough to make Judge Lu collapse. What's more, there is Xie Changlin! My three cups of Yuanhun wine are enriched. I think Fan Chang'an will get some benefits after he returns. Seeing Xie Changlin, he must feel jealous."

"Even if it really collapses, I still have a follow-up plan. Maybe that's better..." Ke Xiaoliang looked at the end of the cliff, the morning light slowly blooming, and then flicked his sleeves, still not in a hurry to return to the Ten Demon Sect. Instead, he went to the bamboo building to see Yang Zhenzhen.