Purple Qi Jade Tower.

Five underground floors.

It is a wide underground passage that can lower three tanks side by side.

The heavy truck with a golden camel painted on the body slowed down and slowly stopped in front of a bronze door. The roar of the engine soon dimmed. The car door opened from the inside, and Brand jumped out of the car, looking a little embarrassed. The valuable suit was ragged and full of traces of smoke and fire.

Even his beautiful blonde hair lost its shiny luster, and was as haggard as if it had been squeezed out of moisture.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, he bent down and reached out to cover his mouth and coughed violently, with little blood dripping along his fingers.

"Mr. Brand, are you okay?"

Not only Brand came out of the carriage, but also two men in work clothes. Looking at Brand who was coughing up blood, he immediately asked in panic.

"Gudongdong--!"

Brand raised his head and poured a whole bottle of potion, releasing the burning sensation in his chest, and said, "Don't worry about me, lift the [spirit coffin] out quickly."

Two believers who were evil in all things immediately carefully carried out the embassy from the carriage. The material was made of ordinary marble and was not decorated with gold, gems, etc. It looked like an ordinary marble coffin from a distance.

However, when you get closer, you will find that the carvings on the outer edge of the sarcophagus are not ordinary stories and legends of the Holy Son, nor are they clan emblems or ancestor legends of a certain family. They are carved with angels and demons, angels with folded wings, demons with sheep horns and bat wings. One side raises the sword in his hand and the other side waves the pitchfork in his hand, but their enemies are not each other.

Together, the two sides aimed the blade at the sky and at the sun carved in a corner above.

"Sir Brand, what will you do next?"

Two believers who are evil in all things put the sarcophagus gently, then turned their heads and asked Brand next to them.

"Next, borrow your blood."

A silver flash burst out from Brand's cuff. In an instant, two human heads flipped and fell from their necks, rolling out all the way. Two headless corpses fell on the sarcophagus, and streams of blood spurted out from the broken neck and fell on the lid of the sarcophagus.

but,

The off-white sarcophagus still maintains its true colors.

The hot blood all penetrated into the sarcophagus without a single drop, and seemed not satisfied with the slow ejaculation speed. The sarcophagus suddenly made a slight sound, and then the two headless corpses seemed to be stomped on by an elephant. The strong and strong body suddenly collapsed inward, and a large amount of plasma was sprayed out from the neck, so fast and large, even tore the blood vessels on the neck.

The mummy-like corpse slowly slid down, and the sarcophagus that had sucked enough blood finally shone with a layer of bright blood.

"--rumble--"

The sarcophagus coffin was pushed away from the inside and a little boy sat up.

"Brand, you look a little embarrassed!"

As the little boy said, he climbed out of the coffin calmly, avoided the mummy beside the sarcophagus, and stepped on the ground.

He is a very handsome little boy.

The ironed snow-white shirt was covered with an equally white suit on the outside, and even the small leather shoes on her feet were pure white. Only the sunglasses were light green. The big sunglasses covered most of the little boy's face, and there was also neatly carved dark brown natural curly hair.

From the outside, this should be a well-educated boy with a wealthy family environment.

However,

The little boy's tender voice was full of the vicissitudes of time, and his every move was completely gone, but he was as slow and leisurely as the elderly.

"Mr. Anshibai, the guards here are quite strong!"

Brand stroked his chest, and a strange smile appeared on his miserable white face.

"That's right! Thank you so much for your hard work."

Ans, who was a child, said this in white, but did not look at him any more. He walked straight to the bronze door, raised his head and looked at the tall bronze door.

The bronze door standing at the end of the passage is tall and majestic, as thick and solid as the sky gate. The clouds and thunder patterns, cloud patterns, curly cloud patterns, hooked cloud patterns, and cloud patterns on the door are covered with thick copper green, making people realize how indestructible this door that has not been opened for more than a hundred years is.

and,

If you have some special eyes and see through the extremely brilliant illusion, you can more deeply understand the door and the surrounding walls, ceilings and floors, forming a seamless and tight formation. This is a very ancient formation, but it has not been studied so far.

"Tianshi Lu Lun... What a terrifying guy. The magic circle left behind three hundred years ago still has such power. Fortunately... I don't have to worry about how to destroy such a tricky thing." An Shibai took off the light green sunglasses and exposed the pair of beautiful pupils like amethyst.

It's the devil's eyes.

You can only feel the unusualness of that strange magic fluctuation.

"It's a pity that those two beautiful eyes were not taken."

An Shibai took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the light green sunglasses in his hand, sighing with regret.

The natural demon eyes are so rare that there are only two pairs of demon eyes in An Shibai's collection. Now, for the sake of Hutian Island's action, he specially took out one of them and inlaid them in the carrier with the highest adaptability to the demon eyes, which is the current body.

When I recalled the two pairs of demon eyes upstairs, I couldn't help but feel a hint of regret.

If it weren't for the situation here that he needed to concentrate all his energy to deal with it, he wouldn't have destroyed the body upstairs and interrupted the battle with Luo Ci in a hurry. He hadn't enjoyed such a surprising and frequent battle for a long time.

What a pity!

I can only find another opportunity in the future.

But the premise is not to die in this storm.

"Mr. Ansbai, do you need me to bring them back?" Brand asked. The potion he took was taking effect. The injuries he suffered from breaking through the defenses under the ground were slowly recovering. Although his face was still very pale, the coughing of blood had stopped.

"Forget it! Brand, you are doing a good job. I don't want to change another secretary yet." An Shibai laughed.

Brand opened his eyes wide in shock.

He was a little puzzled.

As An Shibai's secretary, he needs to do a lot of work. Before coming to Hutian Island this time, he had investigated the potential threats on Hutian Island. Any targets that have the ability to interfere with the action plan are within his investigation, including two witches with demon eyes from Penghu Academy.

According to the investigation, these two witches have obviously not really discovered the power of the demon eyes.

With his means, he will spend some time, so he won't be able to take them down...

"Don't think about it all. I'm talking about Jitian Jianjun's younger brother. With him here, you'll be killed in vain. It doesn't matter if you die, but I can't find a good-for-use secretary to take over the vacancy left by you."

Anshibai turned around, and his amethyst-like magical eyes looked at Brand deeply, and said, "So, don't die! Also, prepare for it, and the door is about to open."

"Yes, Lord Ansbai."

Although Brand was very curious about how unique the younger brother of Jitian Sword Lord was, he would never doubt Lord An Shibai's eyes. He suppressed his curiosity in his heart, quietly took a few steps, and retreated to the rear of the heavy truck with the driver, using the big guy in front of him as a shield.

An Shibai reached out and took out a folded yellow paper talisman from the chest pocket of the little suit.

This is a pretty yellow paper talisman.

The only special thing is that the above written in cinnabar is not the common cloud seal script, but the rarely used duplicate text.

Using less does not mean that compound text is more sophisticated than cloud seal script. On the contrary, the reason why compound text is used less is that it is far less practical than cloud seal script, nor is it as flexible as cloud seal script. The usage of compound text can be said to be regular and basically does not have much room for freedom to play.

"This thing is not drawn wrongly, right?"

An Shibai looked at the yellow paper talisman in his hand and showed a little troublesome expression. Sure enough, he still really couldn't understand the talisman of Qi Refiner. Shen Xia Yayan was already a very difficult language to learn, but the cloud seal, duplicate, and talisman pictures used in this talisman... Haha, even Shen Xia people themselves can't learn more.

"I hope you don't make any mistakes."

Anshibai put the yellow paper talisman on the bronze door with a "pop".
Chapter completed!