God Pet Has Opened Up For Me Again

In the cave at the entrance of the village, the mountain owner's subordinate was seriously injured and fell to the ground. The paper sword was broken. His cultivation level dropped rapidly, from the third level to the second level of Zhaomai!

What a miserable life.

"Mountain Master..." The subordinate was weak and ashamed: "These ghosts are so powerful, and there seems to be a stronger ghost behind them."

The mountain master nodded slowly, his expression becoming solemn once again.

During the day, he judged that the giant dandelion's puppet monster and the inexplicable burst of poisonous smoke were just coincidences; but now... he had to wonder whether his whereabouts had been exposed, and even the true purpose of his trip had been revealed by someone. Some beings know.

"Tonight's operation is cancelled."

"Everyone be on alert and don't act rashly!"

The subordinates accepted the order, and their hearts were filled with a dark cloud. The sword-paper man's subordinates were considered to be one of the stronger ones among them. If it were him who encountered those ghost soldiers, his end would be even more miserable.

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The Lord of the Bone Sea led the team back to the Ghost Realm and returned to life with the Lord's envoy.

Sun Changming couldn't directly ask him about the mastermind behind the scenes, lest he fall into a trap. Therefore, this attack is not for the Lord, but for the Lord to give the Lord of the Bone Sea a test and an instruction "seemingly unintentionally"!

Therefore, he asked calmly but fiercely: "Have you ever eradicated the weeds?"

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Bones knelt down and said with shame: "Xiao Gu is really powerless. If the old ghost takes action, it is somewhat possible."

Sun Changming shook his head in disappointment. This is the limitation of ghost cultivators: they grow faster, but they all have obvious shortcomings. For example, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Bones and the Corpse Demon are not good at strange spells. It is easy to crush those paper-threaded people. They follow the traces of the spells and work backwards to find the master, which embarrasses Xiaogu.

"Lord, these paper-threaded people are actually people with sword energy." The Lord of Bone Sea said: "Replace ghost energy with sword energy."

"Sword Qi?" Sun Changming suddenly thought of a person: the young master of Zhuojian Mountain, whose sword Qi transforms all things.

"Could it be that you hit the younger one and the older one came? He came for me?"

Seeing that the Lord was deep in thought, the Lord of the Bone Sea did not dare to disturb him. He stood aside obediently, trying hard to control his body and try not to make any squeaking sound when the bones were rubbed.

"Do you understand the intention of letting you go out this time?" The Lord suddenly asked. The Lord of the Bone Sea shook his head straightforwardly: "This subordinate only knows how to help the Lord, and doesn't think much about it."

Sun Changming looked like he hated iron and said, "You have been a vicious beast for thousands of years. Why are you so stupid? If you want to achieve great success, you have to work hard to make progress!"

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Bones tilted his head and recalled the old ghost's words. Every thing your Lord did and every word he said really meant something profound.

"Xiaogu only has one loyalty to respect the Lord as his heaven, and he doesn't need any other heart."

Sun Changming was amazed. He didn't expect that a pile of skull balls could be used as a licking dog.

However, the Lord still had to maintain his "unpredictable" character. Sun Changming said slowly: "Expand the manpower and conduct some patrols around the ghost domain in the future."

"Patrol?" Before the Lord of Bone Sea understood the "deep meaning", the envoy had already flicked his tail and disappeared into the water. Xiaogu hurriedly knelt down and said, "Best farewell to the Lord."

The Lord of the Bone Sea is not really that reckless. After all, he is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. But the Lord ordered the patrol...how to patrol, how wide the scope of the patrol should be, whether to ignore the incident, whether it would alert Chaotian Division and lead to a cleanup, etc., etc., all of which filled the mind of the Lord of the Bone Sea in an instant.

The insides of the melon seeds in the brain used to make a clanging sound, but now they were all stuffed up and turned into melon seeds.

He had a vague feeling that the Lord's order was indeed "profound", but he really couldn't understand it.

What deep meaning could Sun Changming have? I just feel that such a powerful force happens to be by my side, so I don’t need it in vain. He has a sky eye to monitor the surrounding area, and a ghost knight to patrol. Once something happens in the sky eye, he can immediately command the patrolling ghost knight to take action.

Only at night of course.

The Lord of the Bone Sea growled in annoyance, "No, we can't let the old ghost continue to lie down and be lazy. He woke him up and analyzed what the Lord meant."

But when the Lord of the Bone Sea arrived at the place where the King of Thousand Souls was retreating, he was helpless against the strange sealing formation. He punched the formation angrily, but it only caused ripples of phosphorescence.

At this time, a weak voice next to him said: "Master Guhai, I have some ideas, I don't know whether to talk about it or not?"

The Lord of the Bone Sea turned his head, and it turned out to be Butcher Zhang with broad palms and curled heart-protecting hair!

Apart from the four Lords of the Bone Sea, Butcher Zhang is the only one who knows about the Lord's affairs in the entire Ghost Realm.

"What do you want to say?" The Lord of Bone Sea said angrily: "Why are you still following me? Why don't you get out of here!"

Butcher Zhang plucked up the courage and said: "Master Guhai, I think the Lord's intention is not to patrol but to attract new ghosts."

Two balls of phosphorus fire burned in the huge eye sockets of the Lord of the Bone Sea: "Go on."

"What is the identity of the Lord? In ordinary ghost realms, his old man looks down on us, and here we have four Masters of the Bone Sea. The Lord saw the prototype of the small underworld, so he chose us. And now, the new students around us Most of the ghosts will be attracted and voluntarily throw themselves into our ghost domain, but this is not the setting of the underworld. The Lord asked us to patrol, probably because he hopes that the soul arrester will be born from the patrol team..."

"Yes!" The Lord of the Bone Sea was overjoyed and slapped Butcher Zhang on the shoulder - he felt that he had slapped Butcher Zhang on the shoulder. In fact, his slap was so huge that it hit Butcher Zhang like a fly swatting a mosquito. Imprinted directly on the ground.

"I think so too!" The Lord of the Bone Sea said shamelessly: "So the range of patrols is naturally the range that our ghost domain can influence. If we encounter new ghosts, we will bring them in; if we encounter those who are unwilling to come, then Just force the soul to come here."

"In this way, sooner or later we will be able to give birth to a soul-snatching envoy!"

"As for other things, such as being afraid of Chaotiansi or the ghost hunters, there is no need to worry at all. They are all scum under the Lord."

"Quack quack..."

The Lord of the Bone Sea laughed heartily, and a will-o'-the-wisp was seriously injured by his slap. Zhang Tufu, who was almost knocked out of his mind, helped him up. The strength in the will-o'-the-wisp was nourished, and Zhang Tufu completely recovered, and his strength was further improved, which was considered a blessing to him, a dog-headed strategist. reward.

"But..." The Lord of the Bone Sea suddenly began to ponder again. He was responsible for the ghost knight's patrol. If the arrangement was not done properly, he would be the commander of the soul-holding envoy: the bull-headed horse-faced one in the future.

But his goal is at least a palace of Yama, and he must not be a bull-headed and horse-faced one!

"Butcher Zhang, if you do your job well, I will guarantee you a position with a bull's head and a horse's face!"

Butcher Zhang was overjoyed and fell to his knees: "Thank you, sir, for your cultivation."

"Okay, you go and draw up a patrol charter."

"yes."