The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Meng Gaofei was escorted to the audience, then he was put on a new shackle and handed over to Zhong Kui’s hands.

"Master, here are your proof of purchase."

"Grandpa Zhong doesn't like this long-winded thing."

Zhong Kui threw the voucher on the ground and broke the shackles on Meng Gaofei with one hand.

The shackles are made of mixed iron,

How could ordinary people tear them off with one hand,

This time,

Zhong Kui’s actions once again refreshed everyone’s cognition,

Is that human being,

Hu Feng was also stunned.

Even the handles of the camel gang don’t have such supernatural power.

Who the **** is this guy,

"Let's go, what are you doing so slowly."

Zhong Kui said in a familiar tone,

Meng Gaofei did not refute, but obediently followed behind him and disappeared in front of everyone...

"Your kid is living smart enough now that he is still a slave."

One **** and one person stayed away from the sales floor,

Zhong Kui couldn't help but teased.

"Your magistrate."

"Master Zhong didn't come to listen to your words, don't you kid forget the kindness that the cloudy sky bestowed on you."

Zhong Kui’s tone changed a bit.

Human beings,

He lost all the majesty he should have,

Fortunately, Meng Gaofei was not an official in a bad place, otherwise Zhong Kui would kill him on the spot.

"Does Zhong Pan think that I have insulted the prestige of the underworld like this?"

"You are a god, and the underworld is a god. Do you know the difference between the two of us."

"Please enlighten me from the judge."

"God has the prestige of the gods; and all human beings are equal."

"Selling people as commodities, these people are destined to be driven into the eighteenth hell, and you, as a human Taoist, do not erase these especially important things, and you are willing to become slaves. What are you thinking about? ."

"If you can't bear the favor of the cloudy sky, then I will replace the cloudy sky here to take back the power of the fruits of the great road."

"Sir Judge, is there any distinction between high and low in your eyes?"

"No."

"It is not in the eyes of the sinners. They will go to hell, and where the sinners will go after death has not been restrained. If you don't witness the sin with your own eyes, how can you know that it is sin."

Meng Gaofei said lightly,

"Crimination has witnessed the abyss with his own eyes, and has also experienced death personally, but the good and evil of human nature are ever-changing, and the sinner is willing to come in and realize the sufferings."

Zhong Kui said nothing,

Meng Gaofei has reached a higher level than the others,

Maybe someday in the future,

He will be the first person who can fully comprehend the decree of the son of the cloudy sky,

The road fruit is divided into ten,

Yin Tianzi intends to find ten outstanding men who can afford the avenue of the world.

Ten outstanding people in the world,

Outstanding.

Although Yin Tianzi never said this sentence, as a magistrate, he has already understood his thoughts.

The secret is not to be leaked,

Yin Tianzi must have his own ideas for doing this,

And seven of the ten Taoists have appeared,

Although Meng Gaofei was not the first person to accept the fruits of the Great Dao, his chances surpassed the others.

It is a step ahead of others in the direction that the cloudy sky is expecting,

Expected eyes fell on Meng Gaofei,

Zhong Kui just nodded and didn't say anything.

When one day, Meng Gaofei can really realize that he will become a transcendent Taoist.

After experiencing the peak of the world,

Maybe he will be able to understand the real intention of the Yintianzi.

"Let's go."

"Where is the judge going to take the offender?"

Meng Gaofei asked,

"Don't you want to see the suffering in the world? The judge will let you see the sins of Oasis City first."

Zhong Kui came one day earlier than Meng Gaofei.

Naturally, I have a deeper understanding of Oasis City,

The place of sin in his mouth is the fighting field of Oasis City,

The place where human lives are treated as playthings,

Back to the market,

The round building in the center of Oasis City is where the fighting arena is.

The original wall has been changed by blood. From its establishment to the present, it is impossible to calculate how many people have died here in vain.

When Meng Gaofei entered the fighting arena as a slave,

His feet are muddy,

The unbearable smell of pickling emerged in his sense of smell,

Every time I take a step forward,

Underfoot are the flesh and blood and resentment of the dead,

The entire fighting arena is a breeding ground for ghosts,

If it hadn’t been for the immortal masters of Oasis City to suppress them with spells, I’m afraid the entire city would have been reduced to food for ghosts.

Swallowed by resentment,

"You are number three, remember it."

The manager issued a number plate to Meng Gaofei,

Slaves fighting in the fighting field will go into battle according to the number plate,

Number one to number two,

Then the winner is accepting the challenge of number three,

When they are divided, the number four continues to play,

There is only one rule,

If anyone can live to the end, whoever is the last winner,

Maybe Slave No. 1 can fight undefeated ten games in a row, but when he meets Slave No. 11, he loses his strength.

Then it can only be said that his luck is bad,

Can’t blame the fighting field for being unfair,

Before the fighting started, all the slaves were imprisoned in a damp and dark dungeon.

Excreta and rotting corpses are piled up here,

Every slave is tainted with a dirty smell,

In Oasis City,

No one would treat them as human beings,

Not even livestock are as good as...

The Immortal Master's Mansion in Oasis City,

Ma Linger’s arrival was obviously warmly welcomed,

Master Leng Yu took his grandson Leng Feng, who was about the same age as Ma Ling'er, and waited in the living room early in the morning.

"Ma Ling'er pays homage to Master Leng."

"Haha, Ling'er hasn't seen you in many years and has grown up a lot."

Leng Yu said with a smile,

He and Ma Ling'er’s father are close friends. Although they are in different positions, they have not affected their mutual feelings for decades.

Now his grandson and Ma Ling'er have reached the age when they should get married,

If a marriage can be concluded,

Naturally, it’s a kiss and a kiss,

"Sister Ling, I have worked hard all the way, I specially prepared a generous amount of ingredients, and I will let you taste the delicacies of our Oasis City in a while."

Leng Fengqing said to the side,

Ma Linger is slim and graceful,

The playful face is even more likable,

Leng Fengqing only looked at her and was moved by her heart.

"Thank you, but my father couldn't come because of important things, so this time I will lead the camel gang to Oasis City. In addition to selling the captured slaves, there is a letter to be passed to Master Leng for review."

Talking,

Ma Linger took out the letter in his arms,

Leng Yu didn't know the content of the letter,

After allowing the cold wind to entertain Ma Ling'er,

I opened the letter and checked the contents,

The original comfortable face became gloomy after a while.

The content of the letter was a nightmare for him.

The hand that was holding the letter could not help but tremble,

Fortunately, the two young men did not see,

"Grandpa, did Uncle Ma ask me to propose marriage?"

Leng Fengqing leaned aside and asked,

He has already taken a fancy to the graceful Ma Linger,

If it's a proposal,

He will immediately go to the camel gang headquarters and bring generous gifts to propose marriage.

"Fengqing, you take Ling'er out for a walk, grandpa has something to deal with."

Leng Yu did not say what was written in the letter.

I just want to separate the two of them,

Leng Fengqing didn't say much,

I can only ask Ma Ling'er to leave the living room with him.

"The one that should come will always come."

Leng Yu said helplessly,

The legend of Wangchuan Desert is a well-known thing,

There was another name between the existence of the Forgetable Chuan Desert and the origin of the legend.

That is the nightmare of all fairy masters,

Its name is-Loulan.