[Comprehensive] Butterfly

No matter how well Augusta hid that "lunch box", for Lan Fan, the smell of demonic energy couldn't be hidden at all.

His familiars found the guy's hiding place with ease, and swallowed a lot of resentment energy and devil energy as snacks for him along the way.

This kind of behavior of ignoring the "lunch box elf" and blatantly seizing food naturally angered the Qi spirit who had finally got the chance and was only one step away from being completely free.

So, in an instant, the whole house was enveloped by an incomparably stinky demonic energy, and the unwilling souls and broken obsessions wandering around were also attracted here.

Those ghosts or obsessions who can barely see the human form, covered in blood and incomplete limbs, many of them are wearing uniforms with the Augusta family crest printed on them, and there are some men who should have been in suits and leather shoes and dressed in luxurious or luxurious clothes. Or gaudy women, more people with shabby and dirty clothes, men and women, old and young.

At the beginning, there were the street homeless and vagabonds that no one cared about, then there were people who used to work for Augusta or had relatives, and the women he hooked up, and finally it was the people who were originally here for Augusta. Those who served, even his stewards and cronies.

What an obvious thread.

It is easy to guess how the idiot Augusta dug his own grave step by step.

They thought that they had "awakened" some kind of "blood power" and got an omnipotent "slave" who would never betray. Of course, those human beings with selfish motives were no longer needed.

For Augusta, who has gone completely crazy, maybe he still thinks that it is the glory of these vain dead to contribute to his power awakening.

The human-shaped phantoms transformed from dead souls and obsessions, with a chilling yin energy, were attracted by the devil energy and controlled them to surround Boss Jin and the two butterflies.Plus the familiars of various shapes sent by Lan Fan.

A whole group of demons dancing wildly.

Seeing things come to fruition falls short.

This tool spirit has gone mad.

This is a posture to keep the three of them regardless.

If it really managed to swallow the three of them, this weapon spirit could really walk sideways when it went out.

But it's a beautiful nonsense, of course.

Demons are the most suspicious and selfish creatures, they will never trust anyone but themselves.Therefore, even if Sanchi, oh, that demon tree, even if it is so "capable", it will never be able to produce spiritual wisdom, because the demons simply cannot tolerate it.

Therefore, of course, the spirit of this magic weapon could not have been produced under the premise of the permission of the demons. Instead, the formation and sealing box that tried to seal, purify and suppress the magic weapon gave the magic weapon a chance to generate the spirit.

Although it sounds tall, it only shows one problem, that is, apart from the evil and cunning endowed by the nature of the magic weapon itself, this weapon spirit is actually a novice who has never seen the world.

If according to its plan, it devours the devil's embryo, has so much nourishment of blood food, and finally captures Augusta's body, and then refines Augusta's soul into a servant, then maybe it can become a little bit With a little climate, you can also grow your brain or something.

When it comes to the phantom array devouring, the blue fan is the ancestor, right?

"Boss, do you want that lunch box? It's in the wall beside the bed in the room where the woman lived before. If you want it, you can dig it out." Lan Fan received the news from the familiar and turned his head to report to the leader. .

Seeing Lan Shan pretending to be obedient, Boss Jin slapped him on the back of the head angrily and amusedly, "Why do I want that thing for a chamber pot?" She hugged her away, hugged her in her arms, rubbed the back of her head with all kinds of distressed things.

Boss Jin is arrogant, bullying the single leopard, right? Do these two little guys still remember who is the boss? Even if he is temporarily (accented) single, at least he has a sweetheart, and he is getting better recently, huh !

Lan Fan doesn't care about the swords and swords between Lan Yi (who has a family) and Boss Jin (a single leopard), he struggles to lean on Lan Yi's shoulder and looks at the lingering ghosts surrounded by familiars, smelling the rich The devilish qi, the secretion of saliva is getting stronger and stronger.

Helping the tiger.

These undead were originally condensed and left behind because of the resentment, resentment and fear of unjust death, but now they are soaked in demonic energy and can only be controlled by the guy who killed them. the way.

Lan Fan tried her best to turn her head back, and smiled obsequiously at Boss Jin, "Boss, let's ignore that lunch box, it's all like this anyway, let me eat it."

Boss Jin disliked Lan Fan's cheap appearance, so he waved his hand to signal him to do whatever he wanted.

The blue fan was immediately happy, and although the fiend moved with his thoughts, he let go of his hands and feet, and began to bite and devour with big mouthfuls.

The scene looked a hundred times more exciting than Alien Vs Zombies, and the sound effect of shattering all the glass and porcelain was even more powerful.

Lan Fan lay comfortably in Lan Yi's arms, raised her head and closed her eyes.

Feeling one piece after another of "food" being ingested into his body by the demons, the blood of the demons galloped happily, digested and grew stronger.

He was so happy to "eat" that he couldn't help rubbing comfortably in Lan Yi's arms, his cheeks flushed, his lips fluttered, and he kept letting out various comfortable sighs.

Lan Yi's arm holding the blue fan had bruises, and his face was flushed red.

This guy!

Boss Jin was watching Lan Fan's big movies of hunting monsters seriously, and at the same time replied to Lan Yi in a serious way: "You are really young, you are really enthusiastic, if you really can't hold it back, don't hold back, Although it's a bit messy here, the place is not small. Let's find a bed upstairs to solve it. You are already so much older than your little guy. If you get overwhelmed, your little butterfly probably won't Abandon you, but in the future it will not be old cows eating young grass, but young grass eating old cows."

Lan Yi, who is in the arms of a beautiful woman, enjoys the happiness of pain and happiness. She doesn't even care about the sour words of Boss Jin. It depends on the time to respect the seniors. At this time, he is the winner of the demon life. Facts speak louder than words. Lan Yi is completely Disdain to play tricks with guys who can't eat grapes, if you say a few words, you will be sympathetic to older unmarried demon men.

Wrapping one hand around his waist, he tightened the blue fan that was still enjoying the various twists and turns in his arms, and the other hand simply held up the soft and bouncy small back mound of the blue fan, and the blue fan that the body had long been accustomed to naturally He put his two long legs around Lanyi's waist, and used the big butterfly to climb up like a eucalyptus tree.

Lan Yi didn't say anything, and the action contained everything.

Boss Jin saw the veins on his forehead bulge.

His face twitched.

Originally, he didn't intend to lower the standard by himself for such a trivial matter, but now he thinks it's better to take a trip.This kind of horror movie on the one hand, with arms and legs flying around; on the other hand, it is restricted-rated, and it is only a bed.The style of painting is too torn, the old man is not blessed to enjoy it, it is better to find something to do to have a good time.

The well-dressed Boss Jin didn't roll up his arms or sleeves, but seeing his aggressive posture rushing upstairs, Lan Yi couldn't help but give a nod to that poor magic weapon that was taken advantage of and lost. A room full of candles.

To say the least, that magic weapon was really joyful and sad, and it was bloody bad luck.

Originally, the luck of this magic weapon was really good.

The demon race is born to die badly.This is really not discrimination, mainly because their personalities are too aggressive.

To sum it up, there are two basic ways of death for the demons, one can kill each other and eat the other, or they can die when they encounter demon-killing and defending demons.

Once the master dies, these unowned magical weapons will either be used by the next devil, or they will be disposed of and wiped out. In short, there is no good treatment.

Based on the nature of the demon race, anyone who tries to eliminate demons will do their best to eliminate evil, and there are very few people who are merciful. Coincidentally, the master of this magic weapon has encountered a strange thing.

That stupid monk actually didn't kill the demon who had just breathed a sigh of relief after being beaten, but sealed him instead. Together with the eating guy that the demon was proud of, he was sealed in the demon-subduing formation.

The treatment of the magic weapon is a bit more advanced, and the monk actually got a very advanced magic weapon to seal it.

The problem lies in that magic weapon.

Although that thing exorcises evil and subdues Yin, it is the nemesis of the magic weapon, but at the same time it also has the effect of clearing the heart and concentrating the mind. The magic weapon is suppressed and tortured, and after a long time, it has dimly opened its spiritual wisdom.

The nascent weapon spirit naturally acts only on instinct.

As a "lunch box", it is natural to eat.

The devil had been suppressed for an unknown amount of time. He was seriously injured, so he was naturally weak, so he was swallowed by the spirit born from the magic weapon he created, and became the first nourishment.It's a big joke to say it.

With the nourishment of the devil's energy, the weapon spirit is more and more able to resist the magic weapon, and the alternative cultivation method actually allows the weapon spirit to survive. Instead of being purified, it gradually becomes a little climate.

Just at this time, a fool fell from the sky.

If you don't fool around, you are simply sorry for the chance God gave you.

Just like that, Qi Ling thought he had gotten lucky, but he never expected that the stupid host it managed to catch would show off on Boss Jin's territory.

Joy and sorrow are not enough to describe the ups and downs of this guy.

The blue fan, which has just started eating meat, has quite a big appetite.

The magic energy released by Qi Ling's desperate fight not only failed to create a magic circle to put the food into his mouth, but instead became someone else's meal.

By the time Boss Jin walked up the stairs slowly, punched open the wall, and took out the "lunch box" that had swallowed all the evil energy released, Qi Ling was already dying.

Here we must praise the resilience of this little Bai Qiling.

The so-called no tears without seeing the coffin is said.

The last bit of his son's magical power, not to mention begging for forgiveness or something like staying alive, on the contrary, he was unwilling to make a comeback in the end.

The abilities of this weapon spirit and the blue fan are similar in a sense, they are both phantom powers.

Since there is not much magic power left, Qi Ling can only rely on phantoms to fight.

It instinctively knew that the guy in front of him couldn't fight, and it couldn't feel the guy's heart at all, so it cleverly used the most basic mirror illusion, so it didn't need to see the most important person or thing in the guy's heart. When a guy sees it himself, he will naturally see it as that person or thing.

A model of being clever and being mistaken by cleverness was born.

Qi Ling's move is no different from suicide.

Money, of course, will not be fooled by such a trick, but can he tolerate the people he holds dear in the clouds to be defiled by such a thing? !

That must be impossible.

Therefore, Qi Ling, who had indirectly created a lot of profits for Boss Jin, who could die easily, died.

Boss Jin squeezed Qi Ling with a ferocious smile, and the pure yang flaming energy in his palm was wonderfully maintained at the level that could roast Qi Ling until half-cooked without dying.

That is Chiyang Zhenyan, which is at the same level as Sanwei Zhenhuo, and it is most suitable for roasting spirit bodies.

The spiritual consciousness was sealed, and the tool spirit, which was already able to condense a human-shaped phantom, was softened into a rolling gray mist by this torture, but it still couldn't escape the palm of Boss Jin.

If you are roasted alive, you will not die.I was in so much pain that I couldn't cry out.

Now Qi Ling would rather be suppressed in the dark underground, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in the world.

Boss Jin was "playing" with the spirit weapon with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the "lunch box", followed the smell to find the original "outer packaging", put them away together, and then wobbled upstairs Go for a walk.

He is not in a good mood right now, but he doesn't want to see those two sweet juniors, and if he gets angry, he will be hurt again. Not to mention the boss's hard to explain, it will be difficult to find such a useful talent.

Fortunately, Lan Fan's eating speed is not slow, and he was already full by now, and the familiar took it back, and was sitting beside Lan Yi with a full belch.

Seeing Boss Jin go downstairs, he immediately pulled Lan Yi to stand up.

Lan Fan looked at people's faces instinctively, not to mention that Boss Jin didn't hide his unpleasant aura at all, so he absolutely had to touch his hair at this time.

When Boss Jin saw the two respectful and respectful juniors, he grinned, revealing his sharp white fangs.

With a wave of his hand, the "lunch box" and "outer packaging" flew over.

Blue Wing caught it accurately.

"Send it to the boss, someone will wipe his ass." Boss Jin raised his chin, the two butterflies looked at each other, and nodded in understanding.

Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the lump in the boss's hand, and he understood it in seconds.

They tacitly sighed in their hearts at the same time—or like attracts birds of a feather, the only ones who can hook up with idiots are idiots.

But to be able to make Boss Jin so angry, this guy is really capable.

To be safe, they should withdraw first.