"The Central Plains and the Great Wilderness?" Lin Mu repeated subconsciously, and after reacting, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the other two monsters in the office.
Da Hei and Wu Gui also reacted, stood up suddenly, and picked up their things skillfully and quickly.
While packing, Da Hei asked, "What's going on? The race, name, talent, and ID number are all reported, as well as the general situation you said. Please be more specific."
The child also had no objection to Da Hei's business-like attitude. After seeing that they didn't care, he sat on the side, holding back his crying with a sullen face, and earnestly reported the information that Da Hei wanted.
At Da Hei's suggestion, Lin Mu took the computer and looked up the information reported by the child.
This child is a mixed race, his father is a blood demon, and his mother is a cat demon.
Gorefiends and cat demons are both quite evil. The bloodline of the former is passed down from a very early time. It is a demon born from blood rich in power, and the power of the whole body is also in the blood.
As for the cat demon, it is also a very common monster in the Great Wilderness.
But the cat demon's talent has always been strange, and there have been legends of two-tailed cats and nine-tailed cats.
Lin Mu clicked through the information he found, and followed it into the information of the mother of the child.
Her registered talent is teleportation.
- This kind of talent can hardly be called a talent, and even a little bit of a doorway can learn the magic of shrinking into an inch or flying.
Their information looked mediocre, because they did not come to the Central Plains themselves, but the two children needed to settle down at that time, so they only did a rough registration.
Lin Mu turned his head and asked, "You and your brother can also teleport?"
The child turned his head, looked at Lin Mu for two seconds, glanced at the white wrist strap on Lin Mu's wrist, and nodded: "Yes, my brother and I moved out of the border of Qingqiu Country. After we came here, we occasionally met. Help the Young Lord do a messenger errand."
Lin Mu was silent for a while, and then asked, "...What kind of teleportation are you talking about?"
"That's it... Generally speaking, it takes a week or more for a fast monster to pass through the passage. We can shuttle in the passage, and it takes about three days to go back and forth."
Lin Mu opened his mouth and felt that this talent was too subservient to call it teleportation.
Obviously it is the ability to penetrate space.
Such a powerful ability was used to send letters. I don't know if Yan Xuanjing and the others didn't realize it or they didn't know about it at all. They just thought that this monster was going fast.
—After all, even this little guy himself seems to have no concept of his own abilities.
"You came from Qingqiu Country?" Lin Mu asked, "Have you helped Yan Xuanjing deliver a letter in the last two months? Send it to Qingqiu Country, er... the Queen's hand."
The child nodded: "Brother sent it."
"… "
bad.
Lin Mu turned to look at Da Hei and Wu Gui who were frowning.
Wu Gui recalled the bloodline between this child and his brother, and frowned: "Your brother opened a transmission channel with blood."
The child was stunned for a moment and hiccups: "He... is he really crazy?"
"No." Lin Mu looked at Da Hei and Wu Gui who had already packed up, pursed his lips tightly, rubbed his fingertips anxiously, and said, "I probably know what's going on, bring something to suppress and eliminate grievances to Just in case."
Wu Gui paused and glanced at Lin Mu with some doubts, but Da Hei didn't hesitate.
Lin Mu also opened the gauze bag, took out a few array plates and some treasures that the elders had stuffed into him, and pushed it towards Da Hei.
Da Hei was stunned as he watched Lin Mu dig out various magical tools one after another like a Doraemon, and suddenly felt as if he had never known Lin Mu at all.
- Where did he get all these things from!
Isn't Lin Xiaomu a lonely and poor orphan? !
No matter how nice Yan Xuanjing was to Lin Mu, he wouldn't be so generous!
Da Hei felt that the top of his head was covered with lemon, and the whole dog was shivering with soreness.
Wu Gui thought about Lin Mu's words while arranging things, and then said, "It's Nie Shen? Didn't he return to the Great Wilderness?"
"It's not him." After Lin Mu finished speaking, he hesitated for a while, then tilted his head and said, "It should be the grievance of Emperor Wu."
Wu Gui and Da Hei were stunned for a while, and then licked their ears: "… What? Who?"
"It's not the Emperor's House, it's the Emperor's grievance." Lin Mu took out all the things that should be taken out, and bowed deeply to the two colleagues who had been kept secret by him, "I'm very sorry, I kept it from you for so long. ."
Wu Gui glanced at Lin Mu, took all his things, picked up the little monster sitting on the stool, motioned him to show him the way, and then turned his head to Lin Mu and said, "Talk while you walk."
Lin Mu nodded, quickly followed behind them, and took out his mobile phone: "I'll make a call first."
Wu Gui asked, "For the Imperial House?"
Lin Mu looked at Da Hei's unbelievable gaze, and nodded full of guilt: "...Yes."
Wu Gui waved his hand, indicating that he should fight.
Da Hei, as the most upright and innocent one in the audience, the whole dog is numb: "What's the matter - Lin Mu called Diwu? He knows Diwu? He..."
He stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech, and then slapped his forehead: "No wonder Diwu runs so in time every time we can't catch up! Lin Mu he..."
Wu Gui is more knowledgeable and calmer: "Looking at it another way, if it wasn't for Lin Mu, the Emperor Wu might have killed us the first time we caught up."
Too.
Big Black closed his mouth.
"And you don't know, Lin Mu's bloodline is very powerful. Although I can't tell what it is, the monster that can cover the stars is by no means a simple character." Wu Gui held the little monster in his arms and followed his directions. Move forward quickly, while asking about the specific situation.
Lin Mu just made a phone call beside them. After hearing Wu Gui's words, he touched his nose and looked a little embarrassed.
He had not been able to learn any spells, but he could only speed up his pace, so fast that he scratched out an afterimage.
The little monster whispered about the situation at his home: "When I go out, the phone at home can't be called, and I can't enter the room. My brother is lying there with a lot of blood..."
The little monster said with a look of crying again: "Is he dead!"
Wu Gui was very calm: "The descendants of the Gorefiend, unless the power in the blood has been drained, or the blood will not die."
The little monster was sobbing, and he actually knew what was going on.
They are not particularly strong, and they were often tossed by other monsters when they were young.
Later, thanks to the special talents and ethnicity of mother and father, they were able to maintain the stability of the border city of Qingqiu, and the family was brought under the command of the city's administrator, and finally settled down from exhaustion.
He naturally knew his own particularity, otherwise he wouldn't choose to leave his brother behind and run for help.
What really made him panic was the room that excluded him from entering, and the big hole that looked like the passage between the Central Plains and the Great Wilderness.
The little monster said: "I also saw a lot of black things coming out of the hole, foggy..."
When Lin Mu heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and the phone call to Emperor Wu happened to be connected.
It was very lively in the imperial house, and Lin Mu vaguely heard a few laughter, which was very familiar.
As soon as Diwu answered the phone, he opened his mouth and shouted weakly, "Eldest nephew, what's the matter?"
"Where are you now?" Lin Mu asked.
Diwu touched the cigarette in his pocket, and said very sadly: "I have finished cleaning up my body, and now I am at your house."
"Tell you the bad news." Lin Mu said, "Your grievance may have come over—it should be that he provoked the messenger from Qingqiu Country and directly used him to open a passage on both sides."
Diwu's expression became solemn when he heard the words, and the frowning expression on his face suddenly disappeared. He raised his hand and pressed Qin Chuan's face, which was about to come over, pushed him aside, and called Yan Gui to them in the courtyard.
Emperor Wu quickly relayed Lin Mu's words to the side, turned on the speakerphone, and asked, "Are you sure?"
Lin Mu replied, "I'm not sure yet, I'm rushing over there."
Emperor Wu raised his eyes and was about to look at another nephew, when he found that Yan Xuanjing had disappeared without knowing when, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a black silhouette in the distance instantly disappearing from sight.
At the same time as he disappeared, there was a large piece of land in front of the courtyard where morning and evening were planted.
Yan Xuanjing lifted a large piece of land and took Chaomu to find Lin Mu.
Emperor Wu retracted his gaze and said, "Be careful, Yan Xuanjing is looking for you."
"Okay." Lin Mu nodded over there, and saw a residential building from a distance, surrounded by a circle of people under the building, the siren Ulla was blaring, and it looked quite lively.
Following the eyes of this group of people and looking online, a figure stood on the roof of a residential building on the thirteenth floor, as if he was about to jump off the building.
Several non-humans looked up at the figure on the roof of the residential building, squinting.
This residential building is surrounded by a layer of extremely shallow chaotic gray, exuding a cold atmosphere and a chilling killing intent.
When they walked to the edge of the crowd, they heard someone say boredly, "Why haven't you danced yet? You've been waiting for so long."
"Yeah, the sun is shining."
"Will you dance or not?"
"that is… "
Lin Mu glanced at them and found that the gray color had unknowingly enveloped the crowd, but when he was about to reach him, it faded away as if he had run into some natural enemy.
Lin Mu was startled, and was about to tell the two colleagues next to him about this, but when he opened his mouth, there was a loud noise from the residential building.
Some glass was smashed from the house, and a woman was stretched out most of the body and pressed against the window of the broken glass, but she didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and her eyes were tearing. The man who pressed her against the window.
There is blood dripping down.
The crowd rioted for a moment, and beyond Lin Mu's expectations, they cheered.
- They look like the audience watching some wonderful show, and are surprised and delighted by the unexpected drama.
Lin Mu looked at them in amazement, his whole body shivering.
Wu Gui shoved the little monster into his arms and said, "You already know it's resentment, why are you still acting like this?"
Lin Mu took the little monster, shuddered, and turned to look at Wu Gui: "... Is it caused by grievance?"
Wu Gui nodded, and quickly hid his figure, quickly put down a few arrays, and said to Lin Mu by the way, "Ask the emperor how to deal with it."
Lin Mu hadn't hung up on the phone here. After hearing Wu Gui's words, he hurriedly called Diwu.
On the other end of the phone, Emperor Wu listened to the lively movement on Lin Mu's side and asked, "Is the situation bad?"
"not too good."
As soon as Lin Mu finished speaking, a green flame that ordinary people couldn't see jumped out, scorching the top of the crowd, burning up the gray mist that enveloped the crowd. went in.
Before Lin Mu looked back, Yan Xuanjing stretched out his hand and pulled him behind him to protect him.
The nine-tailed fox raised his head slightly, frowned slightly as he looked at the area covered by Chaomu's flames.
It still brings too little. Compared with these grievances, although the flames of the morning and evening will not be extinguished, they cannot be shaken.
"He hasn't come over yet—the strength he had when he fought with Nie Shen was far less than that." Yan Xuanjing said, but he didn't mean to go in.
He was waiting for the elders to make a decision.
Di Xiu pursed his lips and said, "Seal it first, and let all humans withdraw first. Do you know what the situation is about that passage?"
"No." Lin Mu stuck his head out from behind Yan Xuanjing to take a look.
"I'm not sure if the stable channel is dangerous, it will break or explode at any time." Dixiu frowned.
When this kind of tunnel exploded, even if Yan Gui passed by, he would end up with delaminated skin even if he didn't die.
No one should risk their lives for this.
"That way, just in case the humans retreat first, we will let him come over completely." Yan Gui said simply, without any hesitation, "Mostly he came to look for the emperor's house, and even if he didn't, he would definitely meet him when he met the emperor's house. Catch him. Diwu, use it as a bait and hook him into the mountain. Even if you get into the mountain, you won't suffer much damage."
There was a moment of silence on both sides of the phone.
Diwu turned to look at Yan Gui, took a deep breath, and threatened: "If something happens to me, I will never die. For your happiness in the rest of your life, I advise you to think again."
"Think shit! It's not all yours."
Yan Gui lifted his foot and kicked over, took Diwu's mobile phone, hung up, then rolled up his sleeves, pulled out the morning and evening, and threw it aside, and sent Diwu: "You take Dixiu to the mountains to recover first. Ontology, wait for me to dig up the precious yard of Lin Xiaomu and hide it."
Otherwise, I will come back and smell the grievances, and I will destroy Lin Xiaomu's yard...
Not only is Lin Mu going mad, it is estimated that Di Xiu will not be far from going mad.
After all, this was the only thing Dixiu's wife had left behind.
Yan Gui put himself in his shoes and thought about it, and felt that if it changed him, he would definitely go crazy.
How bad is that.
There are only two gods in this world, you have to take good care of them.
As for the imperial house, as long as you don't die, it will be over. Who should take care of the mental health of the imperial house
I took care of him, who will take care of me!
Yan Gui was angry when he remembered the dark history of the album in the Emperor Wu.
He murmured and lifted the land, dug up the entire yard with eight meters of soil, holding a huge clod hundreds of times larger than his figure, and headed straight for the open northwest of the land of Shenzhou. of the prairie.