"Then use your brain, and don't always think about cheating!" The master of Zhisha Palace said in a pleasant voice, "Do you remember the famous saying about cracking rules and props?"

"There are loopholes in the rules." Zhang Yuanqing replied subconsciously, and then remembered something, "But it's not right, the Holy Infant of the Xie family seems to have no loopholes."

Although staying away from the Holy Infant and crying, the stomach will disappear, but running away is obviously not a loophole for props.

"Who said there is no, it is very easy to decipher the cry of the Holy Infant." The owner of the Palace of Killing said with a smile: "Just give me a pacifier. crying."

"This, this is unexpectedly simple." Zhang Yuanqing felt incredible, but he was enlightened.

"What's so difficult about coaxing a child?" Palace Master Zhisha said indifferently, and then brought the topic back on track, "To find the loopholes in the rules, you must first master the rules. There are two ways, one, fill it with human life, you are not Have you brought an infernal corpse, summon it. Second, take the initiative to find the rules, my suggestion is to go to the staff lounge."

Zhang Yuanqing took out Little Red Riding Hood, and humbly asked for advice:

"Why go to the staff lounge?"

The master of Zhisha Palace is a highly experienced spiritual realm walker and a dominator, so he is more familiar with this kind of high-level rule-type props than him.

"According to the phenomena observed in the peripheral area, the information we can obtain is limited to street signs, but this is obviously not enough for us to understand the rules of the garden, so we can only use the life of the ghost to try and make mistakes. If it is really your father's prop, then At the beginning, your father must have tried and made mistakes with Yin corpses and spirit servants to break the rules of the garden little by little." The master of the killing palace was like a Huadan on the stage, gently shaking his long sleeves, and said casually:

"But your background is far from your father's level. You managed to gather two level-6 Yin corpses. You don't want them to be damaged here."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

The Master of the Killing Palace raised his hand, raised his orchid finger, and pointed in the direction of the "employee lounge":

"Theoretically speaking, human beings like to leave traces the most. When employees work in the garden, they will definitely leave some work records, such as days and such. This is the information we need."

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly slipped his beard to flatter him: "My sister is so smart, whoever can marry her in the future will be a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation."

Palace Mistress Zhisha put her arms around his neck, and said sweetly:

"Then you marry me."

The eyes under the silver mask are moist, like pearls shining in the dark night.

"Palace Master, we are in a dangerous situation now, it's not a matter of love." Zhang Yuanqing pressed her shoulder, pushed it away gently, and shook the Little Red Riding Hood in his hand.

Four figures fell out of the void, and they were the three King Kongs of "Return of the Dead".

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, and then withdrew the greedy general.

With him and Palace Master Zhisha, there is no shortage of combat power, and the role of the corpse is more as cannon fodder and stepping on landmines.

Since this is the case, the God of Greed must not be allowed to step on the thunder. Blood Rose is very good. From the moment she puts on Little Red Riding Hood, she is an abandoned child.

It's a pity, after all, this Yin corpse is surprisingly beautiful.

As for Princess Yinyao, he is a companion, not a corpse.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yuanqing took the lead in walking towards the "employee lounge", but the Palace Master Zhisha stopped him and said with a smile:

"Little saint, don't compete with the master of the palace, hide behind me."

After all, walk along the path in lotus steps.

Both sides of the path are covered with shrubs, and behind the shrubs are large tracts of plants. There are only one street lamp every fifteen meters, which is dim and yellow, and the illumination brightness is limited to a circle projected on the ground. JrNovels.com