Xu Mu was respectfully invited to the city master in September.
Xu Mu naturally knows the situation of September City, because
This is what he did!
The source of these odors is unusual. It is a systematic reward that Xu Mu has received before. It is called [don't underestimate rotten eggs]!
Another comment is that "rotten eggs are not terrible, but rotten eggs for thousands of years are terrible]!
Xu Mu asked the crows to place a million rotten eggs in September City, so he didn't believe that the September city master could still sit down.
Seeing the September City Lord, Xu Mu smiled, shook his head and said, "don't listen to the old man..."
The city Lord's face was stiff in September.
I'm holding my fire!
Misty grass, don't listen to the old man? Are you such a fucking young old man?
Take a deep breath. The master of September city said in a deep voice, "Taoist friends, you have seen this situation. I don't know. What advice do you have?"
Xu Mu suddenly sneered, "I can't be a teacher. I can tell you, you..."
"Bad luck!"
In September, the city Lord said with an ugly face and a fist, "what do you say?"
Xu Mu said leisurely, "It has been recorded by a divine alchemist like me that this stink is called corpse tide, which is the most evil of human beings. At first, you saw this situation. It is full of stink, but then, hey hey, it will be fun. It will become all kinds of irritating stink. Even friars can burst into smelly tears and destroy their bodies. Then, the stink will evolve into all kinds of corpses, and there will be no source If you kill one, there will be two more. In the end, the city will become a dead city! "
In September, Xu Mu said word by word, "inch! Grass! No! Health! Health! People! Don't enter!"
In September, the city Lord was really confused.
What Xu Mu said is that his heart and hair are cold.
He had never heard of such a thing, but he couldn't believe it.
Don't you see that stink is so strong that I can't blow it away?
That's enough to show the strength of the smell.
My heart wanted to cry without tears. The city of September said with a distorted face, "great... Master, I don't know what good solution master has?"
Xu Mu sighed, "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer. I said you will have bad luck in three days, but you don't listen. Now the retribution comes. You have to tie the bell to get rid of the bell. If you catch the lucky son, you will bear the consequences. Hey hey, you should be glad you didn't kill him. Otherwise, he will die. Tut tut Tut, all your immediate relatives, including you, will have bad luck, It is really miserable to die in vain! "
Ah, poof!
In September, the city Lord almost gushed out his old blood.
Wogou wogou, why do you talk more and more? According to what you say, don't I want boxed lunch? Because
The lucky son will certainly die, although not in my hand.
Looking at the uncertain September City Lord, Xu Mu said, "city Lord, I really want to know, what makes the city Lord reluctant to let go of that little guy?"
In September, the city Lord's eyes twinkled and tangled, and there was no sound.
After a long time, he said with regret, "it's too late! Everything is too late!"
Looking up, in September, the city Lord looked at the empty city and sighed, "have you ever heard of the blood totem?"
"Oh? It's a blood totem!"
Xu Mu showed a dignified expression.
However, where did he know what ghost blood totem was pretended.
The master of September city said in a deep voice, "yes, it's the blood totem. After I accidentally felt that the boy was the repair of the totem, I sent someone to contact the repair of the blood totem and calculate the time. It should be coming soon. The repair of the totem is a great repair for the blood totem. The root of the destruction of the totem family lies in the blood totem!"
"I can't afford to offend the blood totem. Therefore, how dare I release the lucky son? Once I can't hand over someone at that time, I'll be finished!"
Xu Mu pretended to be dignified and said, "I see!"
After that, Xu Mu said solemnly, "but it's more troublesome for you to harm the son of Qi luck than offending the blood totem. I didn't scare you. All this is just the beginning. The destruction of September city is not the end. In the next days, no matter where you are, you will continue to have bad luck, and even implicate your relatives!"
In September, the city Lord took a breath.
This is bad luck. Don't be too bad.
"For the sake of urgency, let people go first!" Xu Mu said.
The September City Lord's eyes flashed wildly and hesitated. He just thought of the consequences of all kinds of bad luck in the future. The September City Lord sighed and said powerlessly, "let people go!"
The white sword was brought out.
The young people are scared and confused.
Li xuanqiu apologized to himself in tears. His sincerity made Bai Jian feel like a dream. God knows how arrogant the goods were at the beginning and didn't pay attention to himself at all, but now it's like a grandson.
Wait until you come to the city Lord in September.
Bai Jian thought of the city Lord's torture in September and trembled with fear, but then Bai Jian found that everything was abnormal.
Li xuanqiu is abnormal and respectful like his grandson.
This September, the city Lord was also fucking abnormal. All kinds of apologies were very sincere. He was moved to tears on the spot.
Bai Jian couldn't react until he left. He still remembered a strange voice and asked him to go outside the city and say that his sister was waiting for him there.
Bai Jian left safely.
Xu Mu was also relieved.
Relax completely.
Prepare to have fun with the September City Lord.
This old man is not a good thing, including his son Li xuanqiu. He is not a good bird.
Xu mukeng got up without any psychological burden.
Moreover, Xu Mu is really curious about the blood totem. He has a moon saint's armor, which can be regarded as half a totem repair.
Blood totem is quite evil. Xu Mu wants to see if he can get some benefits.
The stink of September city began to dissipate, which made the September city master relax. However, on this day, with an earth shaking momentum, it hit from the sky, and the September city master's heart beat again.
coming!
A bloody streamer turned the sky into a bloody sky.
In the bloody sky, there are three monks, all of whom are old people. Their cultivation skills are mysterious and can't be seen through. However, the rules between their gestures are revealed, so that the city Lord in September knows that he is absolutely not an opponent.
Stand in mid air.
In September, the city Lord looked at the three old men with fear on his face and numbness. They were getting closer and closer, and their bodies trembled unnaturally.
Blood totem, come!