"I have almost forgotten everything from my childhood, and I don't remember the level of the spirit servants. But since Grandpa attaches so much importance to the basement, the level of the spirit servant guarding it cannot be low. It is likely to be at the Domination stage."

Zhao Chenghuang thought of this, picked up his phone, and sent a message to Yuanshi Tianzun: "I need an item that can temporarily restrain the master-level spirit servant."

Yuanshi Tianzun replied in seconds: "If you just want to restrain yourself, I'll draw a few evil-breaking talismans for you. Go to the gang warehouse to pick them up in ten minutes."

Ten minutes later, Zhao Chenghuang opened the gang warehouse, found the evil-breaking talisman, and clicked to receive it.

After getting the talisman, he immediately stood up and walked towards the house to the west, which was the house where his grandfather stored sundries and waste materials.

Pushing open the wooden door that had been sealed in dust for a long time, a faint musty smell drifted into the nose. The utility room was filled with old objects from more than ten years ago, as well as materials that had lost their spirituality after refining the Yin Corpse Spirit Servant.

He even saw the wooden sword and toy gun he played with as a child, as well as the scooter he stole from Sun Miaomiao.

These things were covered with a thin layer of dust, as if sealed by time. Zhao Chenghuang stepped into the house, stepped and jumped in the messy room, leaving behind pairs of footprints.

Soon, he came to the corner of the house, lifted the iron partition, and saw a square entrance with steep concrete steps.

I vaguely remember that there was no such wooden door in my childhood. It had not fallen into disrepair at this time, and it is even more rotten now. However, Ling Puhuang knows that the wooden door is just a decoration, and it is Lingjun who guards the upper room.

The spirit servant Huang bowed and turned into starlight before leaving the corridor.

The evil spirit's "voice" echoed in the ears of the spirit servant Huang, icy and ethereal, with a tightly suppressed kindness.

There will be an open-air dinner tonight, and low-level deacons of Songhai, bad friends within the official organization, and low-level people from non-governmental organizations will be invited to attend. It will be a welcoming party for Zhao Cheng and Tian Shang Guihuo, and also the first time that Chai Yuanli will appear in public.

"Yuanshi Jun, Fu Shui refers to the Four-Point Mirror?"

Chai Yuanli stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "Group 7 is full of handsome men."

"Creating a basement is equivalent to creating evidence that exposes you. If something unexpected happens one day, you will be exposed."

......

Chai Yuanli's expression relaxed slightly.

Are there really no big fish or shrimps here? I handed the low-foot glass to a passing waiter and walked towards the public restroom in the corner of the courtyard.

Before sending Zhang Yuanqing and the other eight people back into the villa, Asano Ryo saw a business car parked on the side of the road, and Miao Teng'er and Chai Yuan got out of the car.

As a result, because of the incident in the ground room, Ling Pu Huang scared himself and dared to bring it up directly. "No entry!"

"City God, he has to make preparations for evil intentions, but he can take his time. Next, Grandpa will help him refine the eighth-level Yin Corpse and Lingjun, and teach him some Taiyin magic. When he can obtain Taiyin's blessing through night travel, he will not be able to be promoted to the Lord."

Guan Ya was stunned: "What do you mean?"

I walked back and walked slowly along the corridor of more than ten meters, and stopped at a luxurious wooden door.

After I left the Qiheyuan, Li Dongze walked to the wooden door and touched the slightly hot door. "The power of the sun... Yuanshi Tianzun?"

"Of course I envy you." Guan Ya came over with a low-footed cup in her hand and said, "Yuan Shi Tian Zun is the Peach Blossom Evil, which is not a bad thing.

To him, there is no difference between a saint and a master? Well, I can't try to sleep with a master-level man? Asano Ryo secretly criticized Guan Ya in his heart, turned around and smiled at Miao Teng'er:

"The mysterious aboveground chamber?"

Just then, I suddenly felt a surge of pure evil, which was fleeting.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a beige suit and two rough beards at the corners of his mouth. I was holding a cane in my hand and wearing shiny leather boots. I was rough and elegant from head to toe.

Li Dongze said, "Hmm," "Go back and rest first."

Just then, Li Dongze's stern voice came from the front: "What is he doing?" Asano Ryo, who was waiting at the door of the villa, welcomed the first group of guests.

Tian Shang Gui Huo said with regret: "I originally wanted to see Chai Yuan and these men fighting for favor..."

Miao Teng'er, who had a rough and elegant appearance, forced a weak smile, looked around, and saw someone on the seventh floor. She said loudly:

Following Zhang Yuanqing was Wang Tai, an old colleague who had a slight social phobia, and a young girl with slightly curly brown hair and very rough makeup.

"There is definitely no "evidence" that Chai Yuanli is a fallen person in the upper room. So the upper room must exist. Although there is no master-level Lingjun guarding it, which master of Taiyi Sect would be afraid of vengeful spirits?"

Chai Yuanli went to greet him with a smile on her face.

I will hold a dinner party outside Fu Qingyang's villa tonight and invite friends to attend. By the way, I will also welcome Zhao Cheng and Tian Shangguihuo. Before the dinner starts, I will also exchange some thoughts and philosophies about the creation of life with my boyfriend who I haven't seen for a while.

Zhang Yuanqing patted my shoulder with deep emotion: "Now he is the most elegant."

Xiahou Aotian was stunned: "They just take this as knowing."

When Asano Ryoshi saw Elder Difeng, who was wearing mountaineering clothes, had a slightly low hairline, and exuded an aura of poverty, he felt a sense of danger in his heart.

Four o'clock in the evening.

Guan Ya spread her hands towards Asano Ryo, her face full of helplessness.

“Anyway, the results are the same eight times. It feels like it’s not one person being counted, but eight people.” I seemed to have become a gentle, instructive elder again.

"Remember to invite him." Asano Ryo opened his arms and hugged the teacher.

I said in a deep voice: "Teng'er, this is just a wisp of obsession, an obsession formed by the combination of greed, hatred and anger."

Putting down her phone, Chai Yuanli walked to the balcony and overlooked the small villa next door. The bunny boys and staff in wine-colored uniforms were setting up a dinner outside the lush green yard.

Zhao Chenghuang leaped into the entrance of the cellar, landed lightly on the ground, and came to a narrow corridor. The corridor was dark, but in the eyes of the Night Wandering God, it was clear that the walls of the corridor were covered with cement, and the cement on the top was mottled, revealing layers of locust tree roots.

Retracting my hand, I asked in a deep voice, "Did the City God see what was happening outside?"

"That old Zhao, he's always involved in trivial matters, it's bad, you should do it yourself and ask old Zhao directly." The envy and jealousy come from the ladies, while the admiration, covetousness and lust come from the men.

Asano Ryo's heart shuddered, and he followed the evil thought and saw a waiter in a burgundy vest, with his head raised, hurriedly walking towards the bathroom.

There are too few people of the opposite sex around Yuanshi Tianzun, so Zhao Cheng would behave awkwardly.

In an instant, Lingpu Huang felt a chill down his spine. He didn't have the calmness to face the impending disaster, but he quickly suppressed his emotions. He turned around and looked at the gray-haired, sensitive Grandpa, and replied:

The ghost face at the door roared angrily, disintegrated in the golden light, and retreated back to the basement. A ferocious and beautiful white-eyed ghost face appeared: "Did you...?"

At the same time, the dinner is also a test for the evil camp. PS: I will correct the typos first.

Even if Li Dongze is really a fallen person, in order to be believed, I will take the initiative to reveal some information when facing my great-grandson's questions, and Lingpu Huang will not feel much.

Envy, jealousy, coveting, admiration, lust... Asano Ryo walked among the crowd holding a low-footed glass, sensing the emotions of his fellow characters towards him.

"What's there? Come up and take a look."

The spirit servant Huang took out a piece of talisman paper and stuck it under the door. A bright and clear golden light shone, illuminating the dark and hot space on the ground.

Today, I have repeatedly encountered the "male aggro" that the fairies cannot tolerate. Asano Ryo restrained his smile and said seriously: "What does he want to say?"

The spirit servant Huang picked up the new talisman paper with his fingers, stood firm for a few seconds, gritted his teeth, and pushed open the shaky wooden door.

As I approached the wooden door, a thick and eerie yin energy overflowed from the crack of the door. Under the rotten wooden door, a rotten and hideous ghost eye with white pupils was revealed.

"Where there is no gathering, there are no handsome men. Where there are no handsome men, there is no you." Guan Ya suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "You are here to settle accounts with Fu Qingyang. I told you long ago that he is not outside the killing copy. You are now saying that you are determined but not yet the master."

Fujia Bay, villa, Asano Ryo received the reply from the spirit servant, and immediately frowned. "You know, you know..."

Miao Teng'er understood what I meant, and her beautiful face could not hide the disappointment.

Chai Yuanli's face lightened up a bit, and she nodded slightly: "I've been away from home for two months, and my cultivation has not declined much. I'm at a few levels now, and my experience points are much less."

It is hard to recover what has been spilled? Elder Zhao's Chinese is only at the entry level, and he only has a vague understanding of the idiom. He sent a message to test it: Xiahou Aotian shook his head: "The hexagram must be calculated, and the words must be spoken. Otherwise, there will be punishment from heaven."

"Cute, Yuanshi Tianzun is so popular with men. Are you, Xiahou Aotian, more handsome than me, or poorer than me?" Xiahou Aotian got drunk alone and wanted to find someone to accompany him.

Chai Yuanhuang sensed a hint of dark anger in the master's eyes, and sweat broke out quietly. He quickly said: Miao Teng'er took a deep breath, "I, I didn't mention you, didn't I ask him to bring you anything?"

"Sister Teng'er, it's been a while since I last saw him. He's getting uglier and more attractive."

When did you take your Four-foot Mirror? Asano Ryo replied: "It's too late to undo what has been done!"

The spirit servant Huang said respectfully: "Level 5, experience value 80%."

"After next August, it will be difficult to enter the eighth level. It will take a year to advance from the fourth level to the sixth level. That is the promotion speed of the top geniuses. However, it is not that difficult to become a master. It is not uncommon for geniuses to be stuck at the eighth level for seven or ten years.

Foolish boy... Chai Yuanli sighed silently. The Demon Lord was so obsessed that he even had a conversation with Yin Ji, and they didn't even have eye contact, let alone him?

In order to prevent accidents, Chai Yuanli asked her cousin and uncle to keep a secret watch. The dog elder's zoo can be moved here at any time, and with the addition of a group of overlords, the risk factor is very low.

The spirit servant Huang took a deep breath and said, "You will remember your teachings, Grandfather."

"Oh God, your old leader, he is still as elegant as ever."

Li Dongze stared at me with hot eyes: "You told him later that he should retreat to the ground floor room."

I turned to look at the girl in front of me and introduced her, "You are the newcomer in Group 7, your ID is Da Moxian in Lingjing, and you are his fan."

Guan Ya was surprised and asked, "Didn't he tell me about that?"

As four o'clock approached, there were fewer and fewer guests. In addition to Song Hai's colleagues, Hua Yu, Xia Shuzhilian and Elder Difeng from the neighboring Jiangnan Province also came to join in the silence.

Asano Ryo wanted to see if the Southern School would take the opportunity to retaliate, and Lingtuo really wanted to kill me. "Indeed." Xiahou Aotian nodded: "My fate is very strange."

Asano Ryo, who had dealt with many Fallen Ones, immediately rejected Ling Pu Huang's conjecture. It didn't matter whether it was on the ground or outdoors, it was all related to the Fallen Ones, and perhaps it was Li Dongze's own secret.

In the interweaving of lights, Asano Ryo was unexpectedly surrounded by beautiful girls, showing an enviable popularity with the opposite sex.

I revealed this matter to Ling Pu Huang, intending to let myself have a straightforward conversation with the master and find out the information about the Tongzhou Society.

"When I was practicing divination a few days ago, he told me a fortune. The first time he told me, my fate was fine. The seventh time he told me, it was very abnormal. The eighth time he told me, it was a fortune of premature death." Xiahou Aotian shrugged.

"He's going to die!"

In the message, Elder Zhao tactfully expressed the Chizuru Group's desire to take back the Shida Mirror.

Just as I put my phone down, I heard a "ding dong" sound again. I picked it up to check. It was a message from Chai Yuanli. Was it nuclear waste water? Chai Yuanli complained in her heart, did she answer you?

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun retreat, I smiled slyly:

Asano Ryo typed a message and replied to Lingpu Huang: "Come to the capital in person tomorrow."

Elsewhere, Xie Lingxi, who had been a good boy in the Xie family for two months, finally fell into the arms of his elder brother Yuanshi. "Why did he tell you all that?" Tianshang Guihuo gave him a look that showed "caring for the mentally retarded."

The young girl with a sweet temperament and sparkling eyes blushed with excitement: "He is bad, he is bad..."

Crossing the cobblestone avenue and retreating into the restroom, outside the rather narrow women's restroom, a waiter in a burgundy vest stood quietly by the toilet, facing the door.

Li Dongze said "hmm" with satisfaction:

"You heard from Lord Li that the Demon Lord's obsession once descended upon the Slaughter Dungeon and used his body to quell the disaster of moral value."

It was Zhang Yuanqing.