Song Yuan sighed. He knew that Ji Dachuan was extremely rule-abiding. Today, he was unlucky and broke his rules in a mess. He ended up like this. But that movie was so shocking and unheard of. It was beyond doubt that he felt the atmosphere of more than 100,000 people when he was on the scene. Such a new form appeared in the world. The auction of Luoshen's Goddess over the years was really likely to be compared.

Forget it, I was not doing it here, and I was worried every day, so I just thought it was a little more cultivated.

Song Yuan bowed bitterly to Xiao Qingyun, then bowed like Ji Dachuan, and turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, Xiao Qingyun, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

"Sir, he..."

"Shut up!" Ji Dachuan was about to speak, but Xiao Qingyun suddenly interrupted coldly, which made Ji Dachuan's mind tremble.

"Dachuan, there are many things in this world that you have never seen before. After being a shopkeeper for several years, he is so confident and familiar with everything in the world?"

Ji Dachuan knew this city lord with a volatile mood very thoroughly. He knew that he had angered him unintentionally, so he was so scared that he knelt down and bowed down quickly. You know, he was just a puppet. Lord Xiao said that he was a famous shopkeeper, and he was just, saying that he was a beggar that thousands of people disliked, and he might appear in a certain place on the street to beg for food tomorrow.

Xiao Qingyun ignored Ji Dachuan, who was kowtowing like a garlic, and turned around and continued to ask Song Yuan.

"Are you there?"

Song Yuan had never seen this situation. The high-ranking shopkeeper Ji Da was so humble at this moment. He already understood that Ji Dachuan would not let him go. Whether seeing his ugly appearance at this moment or making him lose face in front of the city lord, it would be enough for him to have a hundred reasons to kill him. The only way to save himself at this moment is to have the real controller of Luoshen in front of him.

Song Yuan hurriedly knelt down and returned respectfully, saying, "Yes."

"Then have you used the image stone to record that movie?" Xiao Qingyun continued.

"I recorded it, but, just after less than a cup of tea, the image stone exploded. If I hadn't been hiding in time, my arm might have been ruined." Song Yuan raised his right hand and said with lingering fear.

"It's exploded?" Xiao Qingyun really looked at Song Yuan's words. As a top-level human race, he knew more about everything than others. He could make the image stone explode without leaving any trace, unless it was a high-level ban. It seemed that the Wanxiang Tower quietly hugged a good thigh.

You know, he had never seen such a ban before, but even the several big men above him could not be arranged at will. It was the one who ran to the Wanxiang Building, or what did Wu Guang get?

Xiao Qingyun stood up and paced back and forth a little impatiently. The Wanxiang Tower must be taken into his palm, which plays an important role in his future great development. It is obvious that everything will be natural in two months, but it is really annoying and angry when someone gets fucked at this time.

But the other party was the powerful human race, and there was no news from above. Those two people have enjoyed the offerings of my Luoshen Society a lot.

The more Xiao Qingyun thought about it, the more confused he became. Ji Dachuan next to him was still kowtowing like pounding garlic. Seeing Xiao Qingyun was so annoyed that he kicked him down.

"Get out! The annoying thing almost ruined my big deal."

The kick was extremely powerful, and he kicked Ji Dachuan, who had not prepared much, and knocked him down on the magnificent pillar, causing him to fall heavily, unconscious.

Song Yuan shivered when he saw it!

For some reason, he remembered Ji Dachuan, who often showed off his power in front of them, and compared to now, he was completely different.

"The dog relies on the power of others!" After all, it was just a dog under the city lord who bites people!

"It seems that I have to go and have a look, otherwise I will be uneasy!" Xiao Qingyun murmured in a low voice, looking at Song Yuan again.

"Is that movie still here?"

Song Yuan shivered: "Report to the master, he only played it three times and stopped the broadcast. It is estimated that it will continue to play tomorrow night."

"Very good, where is the Wanxiang Tower?" Xiao Qingyun chuckled coldly, and Song Yuan became scared for no reason.

"It is probably not removed at this time on the huge white cloth in Wanxiang Tower. By the way, the name of the movie is "A Chinese Ghost Story". The specific appearance and the operating principle have not been clarified yet, but I will get the core information as soon as possible." Song Yuan replied in a panic.

Xiao Qingyun nodded. He had never dared to be careless about the unknown things of the crisis. Otherwise, he would not have been able to practice the eight-month demon hunter in just a few decades, and he was the lord of a city, the back of the huge chamber of commerce with a radius of thousands of miles.

Song Yuan only felt the air flowing slightly. He raised his head and Xiao Qingyun was gone. Noda's hall only left a word that made him tremble all over.

"From now on, you will be the right manager of the Luoshen Society, in charge of the spiritual medicine and beast recipe!"

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Vientiane Tower!

In a secret room full of Qinggang Rock, hundreds of black magic circles that seemed to be grinding were constantly rotating, and complex runes were flashing constantly. There was no sound in the air except for the crackling sound of the black boulders rotating.

A hundred meters above the magic array, another green lotus slowly rotated, like spider silk, and spread wisps of green air flow into the array platform along the rune lines.

More than twenty people in black clothes kept shuttled through the black array platform, took out the crystals of regular shapes from them, and replaced them with another empty image stone.

Wu Guang looked at the trailer of "A Chinese Ghost Story" perfectly copied and put it in his pocket, and his face was about to get cramped when he smiled.

This is not just a visual stone, but wealth, a knocking rod that turns over.

Under the green lotus, the corpse master looked at the trailer's body in a hurry, as if he was afraid that he would be snatched away by others. You must know that these are things that the Marquis finally made and are his lifeblood.

Wu Guang walked over with a smile: "Brother Kui, where is Mr. Yan?"

The corpse leader was not angry at all when Wu Guang called him his brother. He buried his spiritual intelligence in the field for a hundred and eighty years before he was born. In terms of age, he was much bigger than Wu Guang, who was in his forties. But he believed in his brother, which means that I am not old. Who doesn’t want me to be young and promising, let alone become a star that is immediately noticed.

"Brother Wu, is the young master playing games with an old friend?" Zi Kuimu said expressionlessly. When he thought of that 'friend', Zi Kui couldn't help but tremble. He felt that he must have a shadow of Shura King.

However, I have to say that the game developed by the young master this time is simply great, like a wooden butterfly in the demon world, which is an extremely addictive evil flower.

As soon as I entered, I was attracted by the things inside. Whether it was the game itself or the gameplay, it was so fascinating.

The thing he chose Houyi may have just started playing and did not master the rules of the game. He obviously lost the first set, but what he didn't expect was that Luo Sui, the king of the Shura world, was so happy that he was as happy as a child, jumped up from the ground, put his hands on his hips, laughed, and pointed at his index finger.
Chapter completed!