Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 52 The Devil's Arrangement

After three real simulations, Wang Huai couldn't hold back his tears.

Lin Qiushui at the side saw Wang Huai's current state, and immediately panicked.

"Junior Sister, what's the matter? Don't cry, I won't kill people, can't I?"

"Nothing, just a little moved."

Wiping away tears, Wang Huai began to recall his last memory.

In the last three realistic simulations, he died by suicide.

At first I just wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to be really successful.

If you die in your own hands, [Stealing the sky and changing the sun] can also take effect.

Although it's a bit strange to steal your own memory by yourself, as long as you can get the benefits, it's fine, and the specific issues will be delved into later.

At the age of 86, Wang Huai's head is aching because of the rich memory and ability he has accumulated.

In these three memories, there is the golden bell jar of the Buddhist secret school that has been fully accomplished, the weather information and surrounding conditions of the island for 70 years, and a lot of relevant experience in town construction.

Due to the role of the [Auspicious Beast] on the little hamster, the three memories Wang Huai obtained were all the memories he needed, which made Wang Huai feel that the little hamster is really useful.

It can be played and used, and can be used as a ball for nothing. Where can I find such a good pet.

Give it a raise later.

Looking at the undulating sea surface in front of him with the sea breeze, Wang Huai seemed to see the city in his memory appearing in front of his eyes, everything was so spectacular and beautiful.

"It's beautiful." Wang Huai closed his eyes and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Junior Sister, you don't have to praise me like that."

"Shut up! Don't disturb my thoughts!"

"Oh, then I'll go back to Xianmeng to return to my life. Junior sister, you wait first. I'll ask someone to come over and give them a retribution later. When I'm not here, you can handle it yourself and don't need to contact me again."

"Hurry up and go."

While Wang Huai was thinking about how to build a city belonging to the Miaoyinmen here, a group of people in the Demon Gate were clapping their hands and laughing wildly.

From the outside, this group of people are dressed in Confucian robes and crowns. They all look dignified, and it is hard to think of people in the Demon Sect.

They are the vertical and horizontal sect, a sect of lunatics who practice cheating and abduction.

They take pleasure in calculating others, they only care about the deception itself and not the result, if they can get more fun, they will even extend their claws to the same door next to them.

At this moment, they laughed and laughed, and more than one person patted the table and shouted: "Lin Qiushui, we lied to 'Mingjing' Lin Qiushui!"

"Hahaha, the 'Mirror of Brightness' that can see through all lies is nothing more than that, it's easy to deceive."

"A piece of bad land is exchanged for not being held accountable once, and the devil will smile when he hears it."

"Hurry up and contact the devil and tell him the good news."

"No, I'm already here."

The temperature in the room dropped sharply.

The people who were still laughing wildly just now fell silent immediately, and stood up to salute one after another: "Welcome to the devil head."

There was a flash of white light in the room, and a burly man with black air all over his body appeared in the first seat. His thick legs pressed directly on the wooden table in the room, causing the wooden table to groan unbearably.

Although it was only a yin god, the cohesion of its body far surpassed that of the True Lord Haoran and the True Lord Daode, and it was already almost solid.

"What are you laughing at?"

A rough voice sounded, making the temperature in the room drop a few degrees.

It took a long time before someone said: "We sold a piece of land so that Xianmeng will not pursue the poisoning of the blood genius doctor."

"Which land?"

"It's just a bad place that sank for no reason a few days ago, and now there's nothing left."

"Is it?"

The devil nodded slightly, and a strange object appeared above his head.

This strange thing looks like a bronze square tripod, covered with copper rust, and there is a faint aura of grandeur and simplicity, as if it has been immersed in the long river of history for hundreds of millions of years.

The coercion released from it seems to have a natural deterrent force, making the strange things in everyone's body start to tremble.

This is the strange object of the demon head, the treasure of the innate quadruple, the fortune tripod.

With a thought of the devil's head, Yin and Yang Qi flew out from the cauldron, one wisp of white and the other of black.

Afterwards, the black and white air intertwined with each other, merged into the land where the map was sold, and evolved into a rich black in a short time.

"Black, fierce, this piece of land really can't be kept, it's good to give it to Xianmeng. Which sect took this piece of land?"

After hesitating for a long time, someone finally said: "Miaoyinmen. It is the sect that Miss entered."

"Miaoyinmen...hahaha, well done, well done!"

Finding that the demon leader was not angry, everyone present heaved a sigh of relief.

"Steal my daughter and send her to the Immortal League to cultivate immortals. Hmph, when will she know that the Demon Sect is the orthodox world, and the Immortal Alliance is just a group of pious bastards. When my Demon Sect rises, I have to send the people in the Immortal League Get rid of them one by one!"

"Long live the devil, long live the devil!"

"Stop talking nonsense, next... hmm?"

Staring at the map in front of him, the devil suddenly realized something was wrong.

The originally rich black color began to fade slowly for unknown reasons, and finally turned into pure white.

Even if it turned into pure white, this change did not stop until it turned into pure gold.

The devil's face was hidden under the black air, but anyone could tell that the devil was angry.

Black is fierce, indicating that this place is unknown, and disasters are bound to happen.

The golden color is a blessed place, which means that the geomantic omen of this place is harmonious and happy events are repeated.

Although I don't know what happened, but a ferocious land turned into a blessed land under the eyes of everyone, which made everyone puzzled.

Before the devil could speak, a group of people jumped up one after another, rushed out of the room, and shouted while running: "Devil, let's go and investigate thoroughly, and promise to give the devil an explanation!"

Watching everyone leave, the devil snorted coldly: "A bunch of trash!"

Looking at the slowly changing golden qi, the devil murmured to himself: "Mediate good fortune and turn danger into safety. This is the supernatural power of the sun god. A sun god has appeared in a certain non-immortal alliance? No, it is impossible. No way, It has to be counted."

The yin and yang qi flew out again, which directly emptied half of the originally full fortune cauldron.

Black and white are intertwined in the air, and after a while, they become two names: Zhao Ziyue and Shanyuan.

Staring at the two names, the devil remained silent.

Zhao Ziyue is the holy son of the Demon Blood Sect, currently at the Mana Realm, he is considered a genius in this respect.

However, he is lustful, and he can't move when he sees beauty.

It is said that he went to attack the guests from Xianmeng last night, but the lower body was smashed by the other party, and he replaced it with an iron one. I don't know if it can still be used.

Shan Yuan is a character from the Shan Department of Buddhism, and coming to Momen is to contact Momen and fight against Xianmeng.

The devil's head could tell at a glance that the other party had hidden inner demons, but they were temporarily restrained by the Buddhist secret method and did not detonate.

Now, what is the purpose of these two names popping up on my Creation Cauldron?
Good Fortune Ding can remind who and what things are related to something, but it can't be precise about what kind of relationship it is.

Therefore, the devil can only be sure that the change from death to happiness is related to the two of them, but he doesn't know to what extent.

After a while, the devil finally made a decision.

Call both of them over.

　Thank you for the 100-point reward for the guides in banman, the pretty boy of the gods, and for being with you. Thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)