Empress: My Husband Killed The Immortal Emperor After 10 Years Of Seclusion Chapter 271

Chapter 271 Red-Eyed Demon

Zhu House.

Little Fatty's grandfather, Zhu Dali, was frowning and waiting, watching an old man with red eyes, helping the housekeeper to remove the illusion.

When he learned that his grandson was taken away, Zhu Dali was very anxious. He searched everywhere, but couldn't find anyone.

Fortunately, the guards said that the strong man promised before leaving that he would not hurt Zhu Hongfu, and that he would bring it back in a few days. Don't worry, they also brought back 10 bottles of fourth-order medicinal herbs.

Zhu Dali didn't quite believe it, but after thinking about it, he felt it was possible.

Because if the other party is really malicious, there is no need to leave a message at all, even if the message should be extortion.

But the other party neither extorted nor extorted, but also sent a fourth-order medicinal pill of great value, which is very strange.

Zhu Dali couldn't figure it out, and finally he could only look at the steward, the old servant surnamed Gu, and wanted to get more information from the steward.

This housekeeper was in the illusion, Zhu Dali guessed after investigation, it was the method of the monks in the early stage of Jindan.

He is a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and he thinks that the illusions performed in the early stage of Jindan are not very difficult, and he will definitely be able to solve it easily.

The result was unexpected.

He tried many methods, but failed to unlock the seal, which made Zhu Dali very depressed.

In the end, he had no choice but to ask someone to find a relationship, and waited for several days before he invited a master of illusion in the late stage of Jindan.

This master illusionist is called the Red-Eyed Magic Demon. He has extremely strong illusion skills. He once killed a large number of demons with powerful illusions, so he got this name.

It also proves the power of this master from here, and proves how deep this master knows about illusion.

Now.

Seeing the red-eyed phantom treating the butler, Zhu Dali couldn't help but look forward to seeing how long this red-eyed phantom could solve the illusion.

As a result, the time of a stick of incense has passed, and the illusion has not been solved. An hour has passed, and the illusion has not been solved.

Two hours have passed, and the illusion still hasn't been solved. Now Zhu Dali was dumbfounded and couldn't help asking.

"Senior, how is it?"

"Wait, I'm still trying to solve it, motherfucker, it's the first time I've seen such an illusion, it's so hard to understand, **** it, I don't believe it anymore."

The red-eyed phantom continued to study, but he was still unable to solve it after rushing around.

When the time came to the next morning, the red-eyed phantom finally stopped busy, and his eyes were red and irritable.

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, I'm mad at me, I can't figure it out."

The red-eyed phantom was furious and felt a little embarrassed. In the end, he didn't say anything, just turned around and left.

"Senior, senior, this is your reward, you can't come here for nothing."

Zhu Dali felt speechless when he saw that even the red-eyed phantom couldn't solve it, but he still had to pay the reward, so he hurriedly sent the reward.

"I said, if you can't solve the illusion, you won't get paid, take the things back, I don't want it, mother, I think that illusion is invincible in the golden elixir period,

I didn't expect that I just got back from the battlefield, and I was suffocated and **** me off. "

The red-eyed phantom scolded and walked away, obviously hit by a blow, ready to go back to study illusions and increase his understanding of illusions.

"This"

Zhu Dali looked at this scene and didn't know what to say. It was not a matter of sending things, and it was not a matter of not sending them. The whole person was at a loss.

In the blink of an eye, the red-eyed phantom disappeared into the distance.

"I didn't expect that even the seniors of the red-eyed phantoms would fail. Earlier, I thought that this illusion was a method in the early stage of Jindan, and it was definitely not very good.

I didn't expect it, I couldn't solve it, and even the senior red-eyed magic demon couldn't solve it. The people who performed illusions were really amazing. "

Zhu Dali has a feeling that his grandson will be fine, since the other party doesn't kill the guards, the clue has already appeared.

outside Zhu's house.

The red-eyed phantom walked solemnly into a small alley, rubbed his head and looked at Zhu Mansion.

"I didn't expect that the second-level illusion was hidden in the illusion, and I was directly pulled into the illusion, which caused me to be in the illusion all night,

Fortunately, the illusion disappeared in the morning, I was not discovered by Zhu Dali, and I did not make a fool of myself.

If I let others know, not only did I fail to solve the illusion, but I was inexplicably caught in the illusion, and I would just stand there for a night, and I would definitely lose my life. "

The red-eyed phantom patted his heart happily, recalling the previous picture with lingering fear, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"This kind of illusion is too domineering, the second-level illusion is better, and there is a chance to break out, but the first-level illusion in the housekeeper is more terrifying.

What kind of illusion is this? Zhongzhou is really hiding dragons and crouching tigers, and it hides such a great illusionist. "

The red-eyed phantom had a solemn expression, hiding in the corner and paying attention silently, wanting to see which master was so powerful.

Inside the Zhu Mansion.

living room.

Zhu Dali continued to wait, wanting to see his grandson quickly, but the next second he stood up suddenly and looked out the door in surprise.

just now.

His grandson Zhu Hongfu appeared and walked back from the back street, which surprised Zhu Dali.

He hurried to the gate of the compound and saw Zhu Hongfu approaching from a distance.

"My good grandson, you're finally back, what happened to your hand? Did that person do it? Damn it! Before, I would foolishly believe that he wouldn't hurt you!!"

Zhu Dali saw that the fat man had an injury on his right hand. Although he had dealt with it, he could still see that the injury was not serious, which made Zhu Dali very angry.

"Grandpa, don't worry, my right hand will recover quickly, and it's the polluted creature that hurt me, not the master." Little Fatty explained.

"Pollutant creatures? Wait, you call him Master?" Zhu Dali looked at his grandson in disbelief.

"Grandpa, let's go back and talk."

Little Fatty pulled Zhu Dali and walked back, making the distant peeps heard that the red-eyed phantom was very depressed, and he could only remember that the one who performed the illusion was Little Fatty's master.

Inside the Zhu Mansion.

Little Fatty and the two returned to the basement of the retreat, opened the formation and began to talk.

"Grandpa, have you noticed that I'm different from before?"

"Yes, my face is darkened." Zhu Dali told the truth.

fatty:"."

"Grandpa, I only now understand how ignorant and ignorant I was in the past, and I didn't even understand how difficult the world was.

Grandpa, we suddenly came to Zhongzhou from the southern region, are we avoiding danger? "The little fat man said seriously.

"This"

Zhu Dali was silent, looking at the serious eyes of the little fat man, Zhu Dali sighed.

"You have grown up, and I am impressed, you are right, I got news that the Southern Region will encounter many disasters, so I took you to escape to Zhongzhou,

Compared with the dangerous southern region, there are many masters in Zhongzhou, and they can exist for a longer time, but the future of mankind is still uncertain. "

"Sure enough, Master didn't lie to me, alas, I was too ignorant in the past, like a child who didn't grow up." The little fat man sighed deeply.

"What have you experienced? Why has it changed so much?" Zhu Dali was puzzled.

"Actually it's nothing, just lived like an ordinary person for a few days, felt the hardships of the people firsthand, and also understood how dangerous this world is and needs people to save it." Little Fatty continued to explain.

"It's really hard, you can understand that it's all good, don't worry, I will do my best to protect you and prevent you from being hurt again." Zhu Dali comforted.

"No, Grandpa, it's me who saves the world, I'm the man of destiny, the world needs me." The little fat man said faintly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You don't even have spiritual roots, so how can you save the world? You might be fooled by someone." Zhu Dali reprimanded.

"What I said is true, Grandpa, didn't you notice that I was different?" The little fat man said with a smile.

"Other?"

Zhu Dali was puzzled and glanced at the little fat man with his divine sense. Then Zhu Dali stood up abruptly and said in disbelief, "Reiki? Have you practiced one level of Qi?"

"Yes, Master took out the precious treasures of heaven and earth for me to take, helped me to have spiritual roots, and taught me to cultivate immortal exercises and insights, and gave me a lot of medicinal herbs and resources, you see."

Little Fatty took out a storage bag, opened it with spiritual power, and poured out a lot of things.

"This this."

Zhu Dali was completely moved, not to mention the pile of valuable medicinal herbs and resources, just the heavenly and earthly treasures that make people obtain spiritual roots are invaluable.

But now, feeling the aura emanating from his grandson, Zhu Dali was completely restless.

He took out the test stone, checked the aptitude of his grandson, and said in surprise, "High-grade Lei Linggen? It turned out to be high-grade Lei Linggen!"

"Yes, Master said that Linggen still has a chance to improve, let me experience a lot, and I will definitely be able to improve Linggen to the best in the future." The little fat man was firm.

"This this."

Zhu Dali felt his head buzzing and wondered if he was hallucinating.

It is really incredible that someone would pay such a large amount of money for his grandson.

This kind of effort is simply incredible, so Zhu Dali couldn't slow down for a long time.

(end of this chapter)

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