After Meiye left, Hongmo was still in his position, quietly pondering what Foji had just mentioned. After a while, Hongmo looked out towards the sky outside, as if she could directly see through the sky and look directly at the opponent who was unknown. At this time, Foji also looked towards the direction of the gem star. The person who had been preparing for a long time immediately started to set off.

Hongmo thought for a long time, but didn't know what method Foji would take to attack the Red Devils Hall. However, Hongmo didn't have to worry too much. If it were the past, the Red Devils Hall was a force after all, and thousands of people could not move at will. But now it is different. As long as the small world is in hand, Hongmo can maintain flexible mobility at any time. If it is really impossible to defeat, then...

...

Two years have passed since that conversation with Foji. These two years have been a long time for ordinary people, but for people like Hongmo, it really seems like a flash of sight. Foji doesn't know that he has lived a great life for tens of millions of years, so he will definitely not care about these two years.

In the past two years, Hongmo has slowly improved the filthy reincarnation developed by Orochimaru. However, the more it is, the more difficult it is to improve it. Hongmo even felt that this secret technique itself had made something wrong from the beginning, but what was wrong?

The atmosphere of several cities around has become extremely good. In the past two years, a terrifying urban legend has gradually appeared: The messenger of hell - whenever he has evil thoughts and wants to do something evil, the messenger of hell will pull these guys into hell. When Hongmo first heard this urban legend, he was stunned. The legend of the urban one...

However, thanks to the blessing of the Red Devils, the atmosphere in the surrounding cities has been several times better. It has to be admitted that some guys can only be bound by absolute death. The so-called laws and regulations have no effect on these people.

Hongmo looked at the experimental subject that had become a bloody mass and his face was very calm. As an experimenter, the most important thing was to keep a calm mind. Hongmo did not think that it could achieve research results simply. And the blood demons such as An Lan assisted by Hongmo did not have any expressions.

"Next!" Hongmo said.

"Sorry, Lord Hongmo, I have experienced continuous experiments recently and there is no material left." Anlan said respectfully.

"Oh, then I'll go out and catch a few, and you guys can go too." Hongmo said.

"Okay, Lord Hongmo." Anlan and the others nodded, then left the huge laboratory.

...

"Jing Mei, I'm back, don't you know that there are bad rumors in the school recently." A girl grabbed Jing Mei and comforted her.

"Well, what?" Jing Mei asked in confusion. Jing Mei was Xiaomei who was admitted to a higher education institution, but since she saw those things, she had never extinguished her thoughts. As for Xiaoxian, since that separation, she had never been to school, and her friendship with Jing Mei became a little distant.

"Don't you know, you often linger outside. The girls in the dormitory always say bad things about you. Now the classmates in the class say you are doing that kind of thing." Another girl said quietly.

"What's up?"

"It's the kind of yes, betray your body..."

"Haha, I actually said this to me, forget it, whatever they can say, the classmates in the same dormitory still have such little thoughts." Jing Mei was stunned for a moment, and then felt relieved. Although she had not yet become as powerful as Xiaoxian, Jing Mei's mentality was completely different from that of ordinary people.

"But Jing Mei, what are you doing when you linger outside every day?"

"I'm just looking for someone."

"Look for someone?"

"Well, forget it, you don't understand after saying it." Jing Mei said, looking at the dark side of the street in confusion, as if she saw a girl being pulled in. "Wait." Jing Mei said, running in that direction. Although Jing Mei did not learn any special abilities, Gem Star already has its own advanced recipe system, and Jing Mei's physical activity has also been lucky enough to increase to 24 in the past two years, which is much stronger than ordinary people.

"Little sister, you're always caught this time. Take out the thing." Several teenagers surrounded a girl who looked very rude. And this girl was like a little tiger being touched, baring her tiger teeth, whimpering, but no matter how cute she looked like this, she had no deterrence at all.

"Hmph, what do you dare to do to me? Be careful of the messenger of hell." Although the girl threatened like this, her trembling legs could not hide her fear.

"The messenger of hell, that thing, my buddy doesn't believe it."

"Stop, what are you going to do?" Jing Mei suddenly rushed in from the entrance of the alley and shouted loudly. Jing Mei's sudden appearance almost scared the people in the alley and their hearts were so scared that their hearts were popping out. The urban legend of the Hell Messenger has been very popular in the past two years. In fact, they were not planning to do something, and the cause of the matter was the fault of the girl. However, I heard that the Hell Messenger did not care about the cause and effect, and many people disappeared inexplicably.

Jing Mei suddenly appeared, and these teenagers who looked like they were still students were almost scared and turned around and ran away. But when they came to their senses, they realized that they were just a slightly older girl.

"Grass, I'm scared to death." A young man recovered and looked at Jing Mei angrily.

"What are you going to do?" Jing Mei looked over and looked like a few teenagers wanted to do something to this girl.

"Who are you?"

"I saw you pull her in nearby. Because I was worried, I just came over and checked it out." Jing Mei said, looking like the boys had not yet taken off their childishness, and they were not like those gangsters who were lying on the streets. In the past two years, even gangsters and other things have been rare, but they have completely disappeared from the world because of accidental accident.

"Aren't you a messenger of hell?" several people asked worriedly.

"No, I still want to find a messenger of hell." Jing Mei smiled helplessly.

"Do you know the Hell Messenger?"

"No, it's not considered a recognition. Don't change the topic. What are you planning to do?" Jing Mei asked.

"It's not your business. This girl has deceived us. Don't be confused by her appearance..." several teenagers explained. It seemed that it was the girl's fault. Moreover, they didn't look like a gangster or something at all, but they looked like students nearby.

While listening to their confrontation, Jing Mei looked at the expressions of the few people. She looked like she was not lying. The girl was not as simple as she looked on. Jing Mei looked at the girl, shook her head in disappointment, and took out her wallet. It was probably not her own wish for such a girl to go on a evil path. She could help once.

However, just as Jing Mei took out her wallet, she suddenly saw a woman standing quietly on the railing next to her. The railing was obviously... empty. Seeing Jing Mei discovering herself, An Lan nodded at Jing Mei and stepped out with a spiritual step.

Spirit Step!

Jing Mei was immediately shocked and there was the costumes of the woman... The person from the Red Devils Hall. Jing Mei immediately woke up when she thought of the news that she had inquired about from Xiaoxian's grandmother and aunt.

"Wait a minute, hey, please wait a moment." Jing Mei shouted loudly at An Lan. Several young girls also looked over when they heard this, but they did not see any figure. Jing Mei chased after her for two steps and immediately realized that it was impossible to catch up with the person from the Red Devils Hall. What should I do and what should I do?

"Remilia Red Scarlet." Suddenly, Jing Mei suddenly shouted loudly in that direction, and then looked at the empty sky.

"You're not a lunatic, are you?" Several teenagers and girls didn't know what Jing Mei suddenly made a fool of herself.

Of course, Jing Mei was not a lunatic. She still looked at the sky where An Lan left, but no figure reappeared. Just when Jing Mei was extremely disappointed, a voice came into the ears of several people.

"Where have you heard this name?" The few people were shocked and turned around again, only to find that there was an extra woman among them, a woman who looked extremely quiet and elegant.

Anlan said that of course she asked Jing Mei. Seeing Anlan suddenly appear beside her, Jing Mei was not only not afraid, but was extremely excited. In two years, she finally met her. Although she was not the Lord Hongmo, she had heard information from You Qianling that no one in the Red Devils Hall should be underestimated.

"Hello, my name is Jing Mei." Jing Mei was extremely nervous at this time for some reason.

"I'll ask you, where have you heard of this name?" Anlan asked quietly.

"Is there any problem with this place?"

"Why can't you say it, or is there something shameful?"

"Okay, may I ask, are you from the Red Devils?" Jing Mei asked seriously.

"The Demon of Blood in the Red Devil's Hall, Anlan? Dimona!" Anlan said quietly, and did not show any proof. In fact, I'm afraid that there was any proof, and no one here knew it. "Continue with the question just now, where did you hear that name from."

"I, I know Grandmother You Qianling, and I have heard about the Red Devils Hall from her." Jing Mei said.

"You Qianling, oh, Xiaoling." Anlan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded. "So what's wrong with calling me?"

"I want to ask if I can join the Red Devils Hall?" Jing Mei asked nervously.

"No." Anlan refused very simply, almost without even thinking. In fact, if the Red Devils were not a coincidence, they rarely accepted outsiders. This answer was almost consistent with the information Jing Mei learned from her grandmother and aunt. Jing Mei immediately bit her lip and looked at Anlan seriously.

"If I return this thing to the Red Devils Hall." Jing Mei took out a silk cloth from her underwear, which was the treasure map.

Anlan took it in confusion, and then smiled in surprise. The seventeen secret treasure maps of the Red Devils Hall. Unexpectedly, after more than four hundred years, someone would still keep this thing. But I think it was almost impossible to damage this thing, and it was not surprising that it was the secret treasure map designed by the eldest lady.

"Why do you want to join the Red Devils Hall?" Anlan asked.

"I want to change myself, I don't want to live like an ordinary person anymore." Jing Mei looked at Anlan firmly.

"Will you just ask Xiao Ling to teach you something? She knows a lot, isn't it your grandmother?" Anlan was puzzled.

"No, my grandmother is my friend's grandmother. I just had the honor to have seen Lord Hongmo for a glance and then learned about this world for the first time." Jing Mei shook her head.

"Have you ever met Lord Hongmo?" Anlan was becoming more and more curious now.

"Um."

"Okay, come with me. But finally, I would like to remind you that if you enter this world, you will never be able to return to the world of ordinary people."

"Um!"

"Wait, can you take me with me?" the surrounded girl suddenly said.

"What's wrong today?" Anlan shook his head, too lazy to say anything, but with a wave of his hand, Jing Mei and the girl who was like a little tiger suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then Anlan stepped into the air with a spiritual step and disappeared here.

Several teenagers looked at the direction of Anlan leaving like dreams. After a long time, someone finally suddenly shouted, regretting it. From the beginning, they had been a little stupid. Now, they seemed to have lost a very important opportunity.

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