Chapter 908 The Messenger of Hell

After Mei Ye left, Hong Mo was still in his own position, quietly meditating on the so-called deal just now. After a while, Hongmo looked out at the sky outside, as if he could directly see through the sky and directly at the opponent who didn't know where it was. At this time, Fergie also looked in the direction of the gem star, and the people who had been preparing for a long time immediately began to set out.

Red Mo thought for a long time and didn't know how Fergie would take action against the Red Devil Hall. However, Hongmo doesn't have to worry too much. In the past, the Red Devil Hall was a force after all, and thousands of people could not move at will, but now it's different. As long as the small world is in hand, Hongmo can maintain flexible mobility at any time. If it really can't be defeated, then...

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Two years have passed since that conversation with Fergie. These two years have been a long time for ordinary people, but for people like Hongmo, it really seems to pass by. That Fergie doesn't know that he has lived a great life for tens of millions of years, and he certainly won't care about these two years.

In the past two years, Hongmo has slowly improved the reincarion of the dirt studied by Orochimaru. However, the later it is, the more difficult it is to improve it. Even Hongmo felt that what was wrong with the secret art itself from the beginning, but what was it wrong?

The atmosphere of several surrounding cities has become extremely good. In the past two years, a terrible 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. Urban legend...

However, with the blessing of the Red Devil Museum, the atmosphere of the surrounding cities is really several times better. I have to admit that some guys can only be bound by absolute death. The so-called laws and regulations have no effect on these people.

Hong Mo looked at the experiment that had become a blood-stained experiment, and his face was very calm. As an experimenter, the most important thing is to maintain a peaceful mind, and Hongmo can achieve research results without thinking about it. And the blood demons such as Anlan assisted by Hongmo have no change in expression.

"Next!" Hong Mo said.

"Sorry, Lord Hongmo, there has been a continuous experiment recently, and the material is gone." An Lan said respectfully.

"Oh, I'll go out and catch a few. You can also go." Hong Mo said.

"Okay, Lord Hongmo." an Lan and others nodded and then left this huge laboratory.

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"Jingmei, I'm back. Don't you know? There have been bad rumors in the school recently." A girl grabbed Jing Mei and comforted her.

"Well, what?" Jing Mei asked doubtfully. Jing Mei was Xiaomei at the beginning. She was admitted to an institution of higher learning, but since she saw those things, she has never extinguished her mind in this regard. As for Xiaoxian, she has not been to school since that separation, and her friendship with Jing Mei has also become a little estranged.

"Don't you know that you often linger outside. The long-tongued girls in the dormitory always speak ill of you. Now the classmates in the class say that you are doing that kind of thing." Another girl said softly.

"What's the matter?"

"That's the kind of thing, selling your own body..."

"Ha ha ha, how can you say that about me? Forget it. Whatever they say, the classmates in the same dormitory will have this kind of careful thinking." Jing Mei was stunned for a moment, and then she was relieved. Although she had not become as powerful as Xiaoxian, Jing Mei's mentality was completely different from that of ordinary people.

"But Jingmei, what are you doing outside every day?"

"I'm just looking for someone."

"Looking for someone?"

"Well, forget it. You don't understand even if you say it." Jing Mei said, looking at the dark side of the street doubtfully, as if she saw a girl being pulled in. Wait a minute." Jing Mei said and ran in that direction. Although Jingmei has not learned any special ability, Gem Star has its own advanced recipe system, and in the past two years, Jingmei's physical activity has fortunately increased to 24, which is much stronger than ordinary people.

"Little sister, you've always been caught this time. Where's the thing? Take it out." Several teenagers surrounded a girl who looked very unruly. And this girl is like a touched little tiger, poking tiger teeth and whining. However, it looks so cute, and there is no deterrent at all.

"Well, if you dare to do anything 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, we don't believe it."

" Stop, what are you going to do?" Jing Mei suddenly rushed in from the entrance of the alley and roared loudly. Jing Mei's sudden appearance made several people in the alley almost jump out of their hearts. The urban legend of the Hell Messenger has been very popular in the past two years. In fact, they are not going to do anything. The cause of the matter is the girl's fault. However, I heard that the hell messenger didn't care about the cause and effect, and many people disappeared inexplicably.

Jing Mei suddenly appeared. These teenagers who looked like students were almost so scared that they turned around and ran away. As a result, they came to their senses and found that they were just a slightly older girl.

"Fra, I'm scared to death." A teenager recovered and looked at Jing Mei angrily.

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

"Who are you?"

"I saw you pull her in nearby. I was worried, so I just came to have a look." Jing Mei said, it seemed that several teenagers had not finished their childishness, and they did not look like those gangsters wandering on the street. It is said that it is rare to even be a gangster or something in the past two years, because one carelessly disappeared completely in the world.

"You're not the messenger of hell?" Several people asked uneasly.

"No, I'm still looking for the messenger of hell." Jing Mei smiled helplessly.

"Do you know the messenger of hell?"

"No, it's not an acquaintance. Don't change the topic. What on earth are you going to do? Jing Mei asked.

"It's none of your business. This girl lied to us. Don't be confused by her appearance..." Several teenagers explained. It seems that it sounds like this girl's fault, and they don't look like gangsters at all, but like students nearby.

Jing Mei listened to the questioning and looked at the faces of several people. It seemed that she was not lying. The girl was not as simple as she appeared. Jing Mei looked at the girl, shook her head disappointedly, and took out her wallet. I don't think it's her own will for such a girl to embark on the evil way. If she can help once, just help her once.

However, just as Jing Mei took out her wallet, she suddenly saw a woman standing quietly on the railing next to her, and the railing was obviously... empty. Seeing that Jing Mei found herself, An Lan nodded to Jing Mei and stepped out directly.

ling bu!

Jing Mei was immediately stunned in place, and the woman's costume... the person from the Red Devil's Hall. Jing Mei woke up immediately when she thought of the news from Xiaoxian's grandmother and aunt.

"Wait a minute, hey, please wait a minute." Jing Mei shouted to the dark blue. Several young girls also heard the words and looked over, but they didn't see the slightest figure. Jing Mei chased for two steps and immediately realized that it was impossible to catch up with the person in the Red Devil Hall. What should she do?

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

"You're not crazy, are you?" Several teenagers and girls didn't know what stupid Jing Mei suddenly did.

Of course, Jing Mei is not a madman. She still looks at the sky where An Lan left, but no one reappears. Just when Jing Mei was extremely disappointed, a voice came to the ears of several people.

"Where have you heard the name?" Several people were suddenly shocked and turned around, only to find that there was an unknown time when there was a woman among them, a woman who looked extremely quiet and elegant.

An Lan's words, of course, asked Jing Mei. Seeing An Lan suddenly appear beside her, Jing Mei was not afraid, but was extremely happy. In two years, she finally met her. Although she was not the Lord Hongmo, she, who had heard the information from You Qianling, knew that no one in the Red Devil Hall could be underestimated.

"Hello, you, my name is Jing Mei." Jing Mei didn't know why she was extremely nervous at this time.

"Let me ask you, where have you heard the name?" An Lan asked quietly.

"Is there no problem in this place?"

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

"Well, may I ask if you are from the Red Devil's Hall?" Jing Mei asked seriously.

"The blood demon of the Red Devil's Hall, Lan Dimona!" An Lan said quietly without showing any proof. In fact, I'm afraid there is some proof, and no one here knows it." Go on to the question just now. Where have you heard that name?

"I, I know Aunt Youqianling. I've heard about the Red Devil's Hall from her." Jing Mei said.

"You Qianling, oh, Xiaoling." Lan Lan was stunned when he heard the words, and then nodded. So what's the matter with you stop me?"

"I want to ask if I can join the Red Devil Hall." Jing Mei asked tremblingly.

"I can't." An Lan simply refused, and almost didn't even have time to think about it. In fact, if it is not a coincidence, the Red Devil Hall rarely receives outsiders. This answer was almost the same as the information Jing Mei learned from her grandmother. Jing Mei immediately bit her lip and looked at An Lan seriously.

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

An Lan took it over doubtfully, and then smiled in astonishment. Seventeen secret treasure maps of the Red Devil Museum did not expect that after more than 400 years, there were still people keeping this kind of thing. But I think so. This thing is almost impossible to destroy, and it is not surprising that it has been preserved until now. And I didn't expect it to be the last secret treasure map designed by the young lady.

"Why do you want to join the Red Devil's Hall?" an Lan asked.

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

"Why don't you just ask Xiaoling to teach you something? She knows a lot of things. Isn't it your grandmother?" I was puzzled.

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

"Have you seen Lord Hongmo?" An Lan is becoming more and more curious now.

"Hmm."

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

"Uh-huh!"

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

"What's going on today?" Anlan shook his head and didn't bother to say anything, but with a wave of his hand, Jing Mei and the girl who was like a little tiger suddenly disappeared in place, and then Anlan directly stepped into the air and disappeared here.

Several teenagers looked at the direction of An Lan's departure as if they were dreaming. After a long time, someone suddenly shouted and regretted it. Since just now, they have been a little stupid. Now that I think about it, they seem to have lost a very important opportunity.