Chapter 882

Although the Dark Lord and Su Hongying have not yet appeared, it also shows that the war has begun.

Once the enemy is ready to mobilize, it is the clarion call of war. And fighting together is just the peak of the war.

This matter was discussed fiercely in the local government. Some said that they would use the teleportation array to spy information, while others said that they should start to defend immediately.

Li Rui didn't say a word.

After all, it's a matter of the underworld, and it's not up to him.

Just lying in bed at night, can't help but think of these things.

"What do you think? He who frowns all the time will not look good in the future. "

In short, lean on Li Rui's shoulder and stretch out his hand to rub his brow.

Li Rui sighed and told her about the underground.

In short, he was not in a hurry. He gently laughed: "I didn't know these things until you told me. I don't know if you don't tell me. It's not just me. Nobody knows. "

"Perhaps, this is in a sense that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. It doesn't matter if you don't have the ability to fight. I don't know. When you know that, you can't help but think about it. It's the worst, and it's good to help. "

From this point of view, plain words have a correct perspective.

Li Rui nodded gently: "I just wanted to be a wild crane, but I was worried that I would do nothing. If the sky overturned and hit me, I'm afraid it would be too late."

"It is, but it depends on the time. In fact, I don't think it's necessary for you to intervene because of the deep underground information. They are not in a desperate situation. If you need an outsider to rescue them every time, such a hell should be destroyed. "

Li Rui gazed at Jiansu's eyes and agreed: "yes, I have lived for thousands of years, but I still need such a little person to save me. It's too hard to say."

When the sky falls, a tall man will bear it. Before, ten Yan Luo are all studying to deal with the black sky devil that magic weapon swallow the sky pot thing, presumably has been studied out.

As long as you can control the pot of swallowing the sky, the dark sky will be just like that.

After all, it's up to the local government to solve the problems.

With this in mind, Li Rui sleeps peacefully. It's just that Li Rui was awakened by a dream at about two o'clock in the morning.

Sweating and shortness of breath.

In short, Li Rui wakes up and turns on the bedside lamp.

"What's the matter?"

"I had a nightmare."

"What dream?"

"I dream that hell is over."

"Dreams are generally counter productive."

"If it's an ordinary person, maybe that's right, but I'm not an ordinary person." Li Rui got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath. "You go to bed first. I'll go to the hell to have a look."

"Well."

Li Rui opens the door of chengdi and enters the underground. In the huangquan River, the river surges. Li Rui enters the river and meets the wooden man.

At this time, the wooden man was separated, and his whole body was thick yellow.

It's all dead air.

The dead Qi extracted from the book of life and death is condensed in the body.

Li Rui separated a wisp of divine consciousness, which condensed into a black spoon. The dead air is wrapped in the spoon, which forms a small ball. The ball fell off and was held in the palm of Li Rui's hand.

"Sure enough, the previous divine consciousness could not gather dead Qi at all. Now it can."

"If this thing hits Su Hongying, I don't know what will happen."

The cultivator's defense is amazing. It's impossible to cause damage to a wise monk by ordinary means.

Strong as Su Hongying, Dark Lord and crocodile ancestor, it is hard to say that there is any effective means to kill them.

And ordinary people will not study the book of life and death, and will not try to extract the dead breath from the book of life and death.

Li Rui is willing to take out the book of life and death for experiment.

At present, there is a lot of dead air in the book of life and death, which is enough to form a very deterrent thing. At the critical moment, it may be able to be used as a big killer.

After feeling almost the same, Li Rui put his dead breath back into the wooden man and left the huangquan river.

Li Rui comes to baoshuzhai. Shuier is very happy to see Li Rui. She is always like this. Li Rui has never seen her lose her temper. Every time she sees her, she always smiles and chants.

The gentleness of shuier is the water like tenderness that comes out of her bones.

To some extent, her character is similar to the simple words, but different. As the saying goes, softness brings hardness, while water is all soft

Even Li Rui, a straight man of iron and steel, was finally softened.

Seeing the water, I don't feel angry at all.

"You haven't come back for a long time. Are you busy in the world?"

"Well, I'm really busy. Before, many big demons were born to make trouble, so they were busy. "

"Is this because of the second underground war?"

"Even you know?"

"Well."

Shuier tells us about the situation of the lower class people in the local government recently. Since the last World War, the local government has become more transparent and open to the lower class people.

Many things will be explained.

In fact, the main reason is that the underground war is a war of all the people, a war of life and death, and it is unknown that all the people may need to fight together in the future.

If we don't do a good job in psychological construction now, if we really need to do it in the future, we can't do it in a mess?

According to Li Rui's understanding, that's what the upper class means. It's about that.

"Is there any change in the prefecture recently? Like conscription? "

"Business as usual." Said shuier.

Li Rui was a little relieved. Since everything was as usual, it showed that the upper class was not in chaos.

"I'm going to study something. You can help me study ink."

"Good."

Li Rui wrote some place names and characters on the paper. These place names, as well as people, some of which Li Rui knows and knows.

But most of them don't know or even remember their names. Remember that some scenes can only be expressed in the form of painting.

Or roughly.

Shuier is an expert in this field. She is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. With her help, Li Rui gradually shows some things with pen and paper.

It's a mountain.

There is a spring in the mountain.

Clear spring.

Around the spring, there are all kinds of strange stones.

"Do you know where this is?"

"I don't know."

"It seems that I have to ask someone who is familiar with the terrain."

"It's better to go to the mountains and waters."

"Where is the landscape?"

"It's the organization that makes maps."

Li Rui nodded and rolled up the picture: "I'll go out to confirm my dream."

In the dream, this place once appeared.

Li Rui only hopes that this dream is a fake, not an omen.