Chapter 1586: Hair

No... this advance, isn't it a bit too advanced?

Completely not expecting such a thing waiting for him, Leon, who had been reserved in advance, couldn't help but open his mouth, unable to say a word for a long time.

And looking at the stunned look on the face of the usually calm Leon, Auntie Auntie Ai Ma couldn't help but purse her lips, then couldn't help but chuckle.

"Why do you believe everything I say... this is definitely a lie~"

"..."

Hearing this, Leon couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

So it was a lie, it scared me, I just said...

"However, my words are not all fake."

"?!"

Reaching out to stroke Leon's collar, smoothing out the collar wrinkled by the gun butt, Auntie Auntie Ai Ma's beautiful eyebrows curved, and she instructed softly with a smile:

"Remember to pay attention to safety... although I didn't prepare to snatch hard, if you continue to mess around, leading to coming to accompany me early, and can't hold back in the end, then that's not my problem."

"..."

Tsk tsk tsk~

Looking at Leon who was choked and unable to speak, the Third-Generation old man on the side couldn't help but glance at him, his eyes full of contempt from an old, old, old predecessor.

With his appearance, he definitely can't hold back, I bet ten... Ouch, damn!

"Third-Generation... Teacher."

Relying on the 49.9% stake in the Death Realm, Leon grabbed the Third-Generation old man's will. Looking at the culprit who made things like this, Leon couldn't help but have a respectful expression... but with a little bit of ferocity:

"Is my excitement good to watch?"

"Uh... you calm down first."

"I am very calm!"

After taking a deep breath, Leon slowly loosened his palm grabbing his collar, gritted his teeth and urged:

"My respected teacher! If you have seen enough, can you start doing business?"

"..."

It's over, this master-disciple status seems to be impossible to wash away... but it's not too bad.

Looking at the ferocious firearm Leon was holding, the Third-Generation old man calculated in his heart how this thing he forged could rank among the numbered anomalous objects, while hurriedly answering:

"Doing it, doing it... the highest authority of the Death Realm has just been handed over, they can't come back immediately, have to wait a while."

They... come back?!!!

Hearing the Third-Generation old man's words, Director Tianxie, who was standing on the side with a sad expression and out of place with the atmosphere here, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Third-Generation Lord?! You... what do you mean?!!!"

"It's just what you think."

Very satisfied with Director Tianxie's pleasantly surprised expression, the Third-Generation old man couldn't help but reach out to pull up his pants, then said proudly:

"Although those useless little cubs died a few, since I have already taken action, they can definitely be saved."

"!!!"

Looking at Edward, who was shaking slightly with excitement after learning the news, the Third-Generation old man ignored Leon's knife-like gaze and complained with a look of disdain:

"It's all caused by the Watchtower. After having this guarantee, the bureau is getting worse and worse... After you carried the coffin and left, the Six-Faced Musk Deer risked being blown up several times and dragged more than half of the 【Cliff of the End】 over, and those little cubs were dragged down several at once!

Although I guessed you guys were not good enough, I didn't expect you to be this bad! If it weren't for me reacting fast enough, those little cubs who were dragged down definitely wouldn't have come back!"?!!!

People who fell off the Cliff of the End... can actually come back?

"You kid... why are you not only weak in strength, but also weak in brain?"

Seeing Director Tianxie's confusion at a glance, the Third-Generation Director curled his lips and pointed at the Six-Faced Musk Deer's corpse.

"Look, didn't it come back after going down?"

"But it isn't... hmm..."

After subconsciously answering, Director Tianxie reacted suddenly, then said with a shocked face:

"You put restrictions on our souls just like you did when dealing with the Six-Faced Musk Deer back then?"

"Something like that... after feeling the situation was wrong, I put something in each of your souls, keeping your souls light, so you wouldn't fall directly to the bottom of the Cliff of the End and be completely decomposed by that thing."

After briefly explaining what he did, the Third-Generation old man hummed:

"Although I don't even have a soul and am just a part of obsession, and can't become the master of the Death Realm, after staying for so many years, the Sage Cemetery can be considered my territory. Letting me fight with people definitely won't work, but doing something to protect the bottom is still no problem.

Also, you little cubs are really big-hearted, without even a bit of defense... especially the Taurus of this generation, she is the stupidest one among you!"

After giving Director Taurus a big bad review, the Third-Generation old man curled his lips:

"Long before the Six-Faced Musk Deer jumped out, I had already forged the things. When I was stirring the pot fiercely later, I was borrowing the scattered water vapor, mixed in the fog of the Sage Cemetery, and secretly putting things into your souls.

Others don't understand forging and can't see it, which is fine. Taurus's forging secret technique was learned decently, but once she found the situation was wrong, she immediately forgot her brain and didn't notice my actions were wrong at all.

And you remaining ones are the same, except for that someone, none of you reacted. If the person who took action wasn't me, I'm afraid you would have been finished before the Six-Faced Musk Deer took action!"

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"..."

Looking at the Third-Generation old man with a dissatisfied face, Edward's corners of the mouth twitched fiercely.

Although what he said was correct, the Sage Cemetery, as the only "stronghold" of the Cleanup Bureau in the Death Realm, was originally your territory. In order to ambush, we even lay in the coffins you chose... how could others let us be so obedient?

Besides, the Six-Faced Musk Deer, who had a blood feud with you, had already come to the door. Who could have thought that you were not preparing to meet the enemy, but taking the opportunity to do things in our souls!

Hmm, no, there was really a ghost who discovered it.

Turning his head to look at "that someone" who was talking to Auntie Auntie Ai Ma in a low voice, Director Tianxie asked with a complex expression:

"So... these were all discussed between you and Third-Generation Lord? You knew Third-Generation Lord's plan from the beginning?"

"Not knowing from the beginning... but it can be considered knowing a part..."

Seeming to recall some bad memories, Leon nodded, his face not looking very good:

"When I found him trying to put... hair into my soul, he drilled into the coffin and asked me to cooperate with his plan, to ambush at the Gate of the Dead, which is located at the junction of life and death where the authority of death is weakest, and try to swallow the incarnation of the Six-Faced Musk Deer that was executed."

So that's how it is...

After nodding with a look of realization, Director Tianxie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then asked with some curiosity:

"What kind of hair is that hair you mentioned? Is it a special anomalous object forged by Third-Generation Lord?"

"..."

"?"

"..."

"?!!!"

Looking at the expression on Leon's face that was quite hard to hold back, Edward couldn't help but tremble all over, then instantly thought of something, and looked back with a look of disbelief.

And in Edward's terrified expression, the Third-Generation old man bared his teeth at him, revealing a quite kind smile... and by the way, pulled up his pants.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1587 =====