Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

noon.

The entire Fenglin City gathered more spirits and people from all walks of life, densely packed, three religions and nine streams, all included.

For a time, all the inns, restaurants, and tea houses in the city were crowded with people.

At this moment, in the tallest building in Fenglin City, as a mysterious hall where the two Fenglin clans jointly issued orders, a middle-aged man with a thin body and sallow skin, like a mummified corpse, was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back. ,Poker face.

Beside him, there were three other people, all about the same age as him, each frowning and looking at the thin middle-aged man.

"At this critical moment, the people from the Southern Sky Alliance actually want to come to see us. The good ones don't come, and the bad ones don't come. These days, the Southern Sky Alliance has been expanding and gradually expanding. If this trend continues, our Fenglin family will become them sooner or later. A thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, if I expected it to be good, I am afraid that the Southern Sky Alliance is here to test our bottom line!”

The thin middle-aged man said.

"Brother Lin, what do you mean?"

An old man next to him asked.

"I mean?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "I mean, why do you need to ask more? Our Fenglin family has been a clan for many years, and no matter what forces we face, we have always remained neutral, even when we were at the peak of Dayu. Haven’t surrendered completely, let alone the Southern Sky Alliance?”

"Since we have what Brother Lin said, then we can rest assured. Brother Lin, please keep in mind that our two families are of one mind at all times. As long as we don't want to, no force can force us!"

said the old man.

"good!"

The others all nodded slightly.

At this moment, a young man in yellow clothes suddenly walked in outside the door, clasped his fists, and said to the thin middle-aged man, "City Lord, the guests have already invited to the [Xuhua Hall]."

The thin middle-aged man nodded lightly, "Okay, you go down."

The young man in yellow immediately withdrew respectfully.

"Let's go, let's meet the people from the Southern Sky Alliance."

The thin middle-aged man spoke and strode outside.

A few people around him followed closely behind.

Not long after, the four entered a bright hall.

Sandalwood is curling, and the table is bright and clean.

In the first seat on the left, a young man in a white shirt, with a handsome face and black hair, with a calm face, gently played with a white jade wrench in his hand.

On the two sides behind the young man, stood two old men in gray robes, both with hunched bodies, high backs, and motionless, like two sculptures.

As soon as he entered the hall, the thin middle-aged man shrank slightly and landed on the two hunchbacked old men.

"Who am I? It turns out to be the famous Mu's brother, what? When did your Mu's brother become someone else's lackey?"

The thin middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

The two hunchbacked old men just smiled slightly, glanced at the thin middle-aged man, and continued to lower their heads, neither speaking nor making a statement.

The thin middle-aged man frowned, his eyes turned cold, and he landed on the handsome young man in a white shirt in front of him, saying, "What a big frame, what is your status in the Southern Sky Alliance? You can actually make Xiang Xiang's pretentious Mu brothers willing to obey, I don't know why you came to my Fenglin City this time, we didn't invite you to this auction, right?"

The young man in the white shirt smiled slightly, raised his head, and looked at the thin middle-aged man, "Senior should be City Lord Lin, right? The junior is polite, and the junior has no special status in the Southern Sky Alliance, but just happened to be accepted by the old ancestor as his name. It’s just a disciple, as for the juniors who came to Fenglin City, it’s really not for the auction, but to discuss a cooperation with the seniors.”

"What kind of cooperation? Don't use that old monster from your Southern Sky Alliance to oppress me. My Feng Lin family won't be afraid of anyone."

The thin middle-aged man snorted coldly, without saving any face for the other party, he walked directly to the main seat, and sat straight down.

"With Feng Lincheng's current strength, naturally, he won't be afraid of us. It's just that the younger generation came here, and the teacher once gave something, and asked the younger generation to personally hand it over to City Lord Lin, saying that City Lord Lin can tell at a glance."

The young man in the white shirt smiled, his palm slowly pulled out a black box from his sleeve, and after a gentle whimper, the black box suddenly flew out automatically and fell towards the thin middle-aged man.

The thin middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, and he kept staring at the two hunchbacked old men closely, in case they had any sudden changes, but his palm snapped and grabbed the black box in his hand.

"What can the old monster of the Southern Sky Alliance have for me? I have never seen him in the slightest."

The thin middle-aged man said coldly.

But he still took a closer look at the wooden box in his hand, and after confirming that there was no problem, he slowly opened the wooden box in front of him.

However, the moment he saw the contents of the wooden box, the thin middle-aged man's expression changed greatly, he hurriedly closed the wooden box, and stood up from his seat with a rub.

"How do you know?"

His voice was terrified, as if some huge secret was being spied on.

The old men around him all looked at each other, and at the same time, they looked at the thin middle-aged man, showing a trace of doubt.

The young man in the white shirt smiled slightly~www.wuxiax.com~ lips moved slightly, and suddenly a strange sound entered the ears of the thin middle-aged man.

The thin middle-aged man suddenly took a deep breath, and a storm surged in his heart. He walked back and forth in the room, and suddenly said, "Please follow me to the secret room to talk."

"Alright!"

Young man in white shirt smiling.

A group of people got up and left, walking towards a secret room.

Many elders in Feng Lin's hometown became more and more puzzled and puzzled, but they still followed closely behind.

This conversation lasted an entire afternoon.

the other direction.

Jiang Dao left the back door of a huge security guard with a satisfied expression, looking like he had gained a lot.

[Baleful Qi Suppressing Soul] It is absolutely invincible to deal with mortals, just by looking at him with both eyes, the thousand-faced wise old man fell into a sluggishness as if he was hypnotized, and said the secrets of disguise he mastered.

For a whole afternoon, Jiang Dao's disguising technique finally entered the hall completely.

After leaving the Longyuan Escort, he traveled the streets and alleys for the first time and bought some special materials for disguise.

As soon as these materials were in hand, he returned to the inn and started to get busy.

After two or three failures, he finally made a relatively perfect human skin mask, which was carefully attached to the cheek, and glued firmly inside and out.

Jiang Dao kept looking at the mirror, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

He looks like he can't even recognize himself at all. He has a fierce face, and he has a lot of flesh. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person.

"This look shouldn't scare people..."

Jiang Dao muttered to himself.

There are still two days left for the auction.

Just wait for the next two days.

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