Following Ao Ao's instructions, Jun Mo took me to find the extradition envoy.
Along the way, notices were posted everywhere to arrest us.
Even the corners of the corners were covered with a thick layer of paste.
We only briefly held the arrogant son hostage and maimed some of his men.
No return city received such "favorable treatment" "The treatment made Jun Mo and I seem to be extremely vicious and unforgivable.
At the same time, under the arrogant encouragement, the monsters chasing us were like a wave of spring leeks after the rain. , one after another, one after another, endless Although Jun Mo and I have gone through a lot of makeovers, and it is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, even if our biological father and mother appear in front of us, our identities will definitely not be revealed at a glance.
However, as the saying goes, good people are not as good as God.
We think of ten thousand, but completely ignore that there is another crucial event that can break the camel's back alive.
Those monsters rely on their keen sense of smell to dig us out three feet from the ground without any effort even if Jun Mo and I turn into ashes.
No matter where we escape, they can always ride the wind and attack us.
Chasing, slashing, killing and blocking Although these monsters are like completely red-eyed mad dogs with rabies, they are really crazy about chasing us.
So crazy that I once wanted to dig out their ancestors from the coffins.
However, while looking for On the way to the extradition envoy's home, with their company, Jun Mo and I, who only kept a cold face and told me to shut up if I talked too much, or threatened to cut off my tongue, did not As for being too lonely I never expected that the place where the extradition envoy was hiding would be so remote.
It was so remote that it could be called weird.
His lair was at the bottom of a swamp with a lush and spectacular reed swamp, and, this At the bottom of the swamp, there is actually a tomb that looks extremely desolate.
There are withered yellow weeds that are half a person's height everywhere.
There are also pitch-black coffins lying there as if they were thrown around.
I plucked up the courage to move forward, stretched my head, and poked inside the coffin with the lid slightly open.
It didn't matter what I did, what struck me hard was two groups of shimmering green eyes.
There was light, and there was something like a lantern that flickered on and off.
In the trance, I seemed to hear a series of "sizzling, sizzling, squeaking" sounds.
Is this a ghost attack or a corpse scam?
I was still working hard to run my brain and thinking about the origins of these two horrible things, when the thing inside suddenly couldn't restrain its loneliness, and directly opened the coffin lid, and crawled out by myself.
Then, I really I clearly saw its true face in Lushan.
It turned out to be the family of the giant snake that the extradition envoy valued most.
The guy was completely black except for a few intertwined golden stripes on his forehead.
He was spitting out blood-red snakes leisurely, and his eyes were wandering around Jun Mo and me, looking cautious.
It looked extremely vigilant, and it also faintly exuded a noble and mysterious smell.
Then, the coffin lids opened one after another, and giant snakes poked their heads out of them.
I smelled the smell of danger, and immediately the little bird hid behind Jun Mo with a cute look on his face.
The snakes' venomous and fiery gazes kept looking back and forth at us.
Snake Xinzi swallowed and vomited, full of blunt and undisguised warnings.
Faced with such a posture, Jun Mo just remained indifferent.
There is no sadness or joy on his face, he looks like an eminent monk who has reached the highest realm of life and death.
There is also a coffin, and the coffin boards are tightly closed.
You can know without thinking that what is hidden inside is the famous extradition envoy of the entire City of No Return.
Jun Mo held the Qingyan Sword in his hand and approached the coffin step by step.
He just put his palm on the coffin board covered with thick dust, and then smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, looking like a villain who had succeeded. , the next moment, the entire coffin instantly collapsed , directly shattered into pieces of wood flying in the air, while the extradition envoy rolled twice in the air with great misery, and then fell hard to the ground, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and nosebleeds.
Why?
Look how miserable it is, I feel pity for you when I see it The extradition envoy had a look of horror on his face, his eyes were filled with innocence and shock.
His face, which was originally extremely pale and without any blood at all, became even more pale at this moment, which was in stark contrast to the jet black robe he was wearing.
In contrast, he pointed at us tremblingly with his hand, and his tongue seemed to be tied in a knot.
He talked about you and me for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
Jun Mo was simple and rude, straight to the point, threatening him to quickly hand over the blood contract I signed.
He was afraid that the extradition envoy would make the noble man forget things and have a poor memory.
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He even specially carried me to the extradition envoy and forced him to He dilated my face in his pupils and looked again and again At the beginning, the extradition envoy was still very backbone, and he said, "wealth cannot be lascivious, poverty cannot be removed, and power cannot be surrendered."
But in the end, Jun Mo just took a mouthful of the snake soup that was going to kill him, so he could use it to make soup.
To replenish the vitality in the body As a result, as soon as he heard this sentence, the extradition envoy was immediately furious.
He looked very angry but dared not speak out.
Forced by Jun Mo's power and his own lack of fighting power, He had no choice but to go against his will and choose to compromise.
With tears in his eyes, he reluctantly found my blood contract.
He held the corner of the blood contract tightly, as if he was about to separate from the woman he loved.
His eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance.
Seeing this, Jun Mo didn't say anything and roughly snatched the blood contract from the hand of the extradition envoy.
I clearly caught a glimpse of the legendary blood contract, the culprit that caused me to be trapped here and unable to get out.
On a piece of yellowed sheepskin, there was a strange curse drawn with thousand-year-old ink that could be called a ghost-drawing talisman.
Under the incantation, there is a bloody handprint printed with blood.
On the bloody handprint, there is a small series of crooked numbers that look like 1938.
The extradition envoy dragged his slender sissy, raising his orchid fingers like a dead eunuch, with tears glistening in his eyes, "This blood contract has been completed.
Even if you take it, it will be of no use.
Simply keep it here."
Well, I will definitely take good care of it," he wrote As he swore, he stood on tiptoes and stretched out his arms in an attempt to take back the blood contract from Jun Mo's hand.
Unexpectedly, Jun Mo turned around lightly and not only successfully missed the extradition envoy, but also caused harm to him.
He almost fell to the ground with a difficult move like a dog eating shit.
Jun Mo gathered a red flame from the palm of his hand, and then placed the blood contract on the tongue of fire to bake it coolly.
The extradition envoy shouted, "It can't be done, it can't be done, it can't be done," and he stumbled towards Jun Mo.
By the time he pounced on him, everything was already too late and all he saw was the blood contract.
As soon as it touched the flame, it immediately turned into thick black smoke and flew out from Jun Mo's hand.
The extradition envoy sat directly on the ground, slapping his thighs and wailing: "Although this year, nine hundred and thirty-eight, I am usually very lazy and lazy, but what kind of hatred or grudge do you have against him?
You want to hurt him to death like this?"
Poor little Ba Ba You” The extradition made your Excellency cry more and more miserably, as if he wished he could cry to death.
I couldn't help but sigh, when did he and I become so deeply in love?
I patted his shoulder to comfort him, but he cried even more vigorously. , while still wailing and crying bitterly, he gave me a big white-eyed expression.
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