The Nightmare Dog, who was kicked out of the Divine Realm by Mi August, has successfully entered again since then.
This time I knocked on the door with the Yinmai grass in my mouth. The grass came in, but it was still turned away.
When Zuo Si summoned the nightmare dog, he could feel the lonely mood of the nightmare dog.
He thought about it for a moment and guessed what was going on, and the look in Mi August’s eyes became even more resentful. If someone else had caused him to do such a dishonorable thing to the Lord of God, he would have killed him long ago.
Now facing Mi August, he can only eat Coptis chinensis in silence, unable to express his suffering.
After Mi August’s experiment was successful, he told Zuo Si: “If it is inconvenient to sacrifice things from the Yang system, they can be sent to Si Ye Mansion from any door. There will be a dedicated person to do statistics.”
Chu Qianqian worked in the accounting office for a period of time, which proved her talent in calculation. She has been working as a front-end accounting office, calculating ordinary income and expenditure, which is overqualified.
Not only did Chu Qianqian feel bored every day, but the other gentlemen in the accounting room were also flustered, fearing that they would no longer need the manpower and lose this hard-won good position.
Zuo Si responded.
Mi August turned around and left.
Zuo Si asked: “Why don’t you leave after seeing His Highness the Son of God?”
“No need.” Mi August said.
What should be explained to Mi Feixue was already explained last night.
Mi August left the village and returned all the way to Shanxia City. On the way, he gave telepathic notes to a few familiar people.
A quarter of an hour later, Mi August, who was eating in a tavern, saw the book of justice arriving.
He was coming menacingly, with thunder and fire hidden in his eyes.
Mi August smiled and said: “I am already an official spiritual master. Do you want to have a fight before entering the inner gate?”
Gongyi Shu’s anger turned into a raging fighting spirit at this sentence, and he didn’t care that Mi August had kept him waiting for so long.
“Hit!” Gong Yishu smiled.
Mi August called the waiter and paid the bill.
There is no doubt that Yamashita Castle is not a suitable place for a fight between two formal spiritual masters.
Together they arrived at a deserted place outside the city.
The Book of Righteousness draws out the horizontal sword transformed from thunder ghost from the underworld.
Mi August also took out the book of good and evil to show his dignity, “I will never hold back a hundred thousand spiritual crystals.”