After a conversation, the desperate demons decided to believe in the Holy Lord again in the end. There was no way. He was the only one who could enter and exit hell in some form, and they had no choice.

After leaving the seal world, the Holy Lord breathed a sigh of relief. The first level was passed. If these brothers and sisters could come out of the seal, they would at least not attack themselves as soon as possible.

The second level is more troublesome. How do you get the remaining eleven talismans? How do you convince Li Xiaoyao and the others to agree with their ideas?

The Holy Lord thought about it, let’s give up the option of violent solution. Not long after the Emperor of Heaven took out the history of the years, they dared to continue jumping around. What is this not seeking death? Didn’t he see Mephisto, the hell monarch, be so scared that he didn’t know where to hide?

So this matter can only be negotiated. There is nothing that cannot be negotiated. It is not a small number to withdraw the energy of building a seal space. Their eight kills will not be killed, which will cause an imbalance between heaven and earth. The seal needs to be arranged to watch. It is good for everyone to send them to Mephisto's territory.

Win-win and win, it is too much to win twice each time, right? It should be pretty good if you come occasionally, both sides win once.

With this idea in mind, Walong was once again possessed by the Holy Lord, and then under the control of the Holy Lord, he went to the father's antique shop openly.

The security on this street was tighter. Seeing that the people here were not policemen, but elite soldiers, and if they didn't play any role, the general was also stinging. Moreover, they had not yet understood what was going on, so why did Mephisto run away in a daze?

The mind of ordinary people even comes into contact with history books for many years and will leave sequelae. Too much information will directly destroy people's consciousness.

Before Walong was a hundred meters away, Li Xiaoyao took his father and the others out of the store.

The Holy Lord dared to come to them in the form of possession. This was something that so many people present had never expected. The Holy Lord's behavior was not a wanted criminal who went to the police station to get a certificate of no criminal record - it was purely a fucking life.

And they were discussing inside just now whether to find the Holy Lord to take back the rat talisman and then go to find Mephisto who escaped.

Walong was also very straightforward. What does it mean to be a master of the times? When he came up and saw someone, he raised his hands first, and his expression on his face was so pure and harmless.

It's not enough to have expression alone. Walong was wearing a single dress, a pair of single pants and a pair of slippers. This is the summer in Hong Kong. If it were Harbin, it would be possible to freeze to death.

"Jackie Chan, I am here to deliver the message on behalf of our eight brothers and sisters!" Walong said while standing there.

Jackie Chan was stunned for a moment. Why did this sound a little familiar? Should I talk about the Imperial Army next? Oh, the Japanese promised the glory and wealth?

Swish, a long whip popped out from Zhao Ling'er's fingers and tied the Walong into a rice dumpling. He did not resist. Anyway, resistance could not beat the big group of people in front of him.

Seeing the other party cooperated so much, Zhao Linger and Li Xiaoyao looked at each other and dragged Walong into his father's antique shop.

"Tell me, what are you saying?" Zhao Ling'er shook her hand and hung the walong into a large font on the wall of the store.

"We are here to surrender..."

"Wait, we have no glory and wealth to you for surrender, and there is only the judgment of the people."

Jackie Chan interrupted Walong and said, "These demons were not good guys at that time. They all created a small country to oppress the people and indulge their desires."

"There is no problem with the judgment, but it has to be reasonable. There are many people living from our time to the present. You can understand that I have always liked to eat slugs and dragons. My brothers don't like the taste of humans, so we have hardly ever touched humans."

Walong defended himself and said that not liking human taste is not the most important factor. The demon wizards who took advantage of the chaos in the world are also afraid of being liquidated. Anyway, humans are not really delicious in their taste system, so it is enough to squeeze and squeeze.

"As for exploiting the people, some of your human nobles or scholars in history are more cruel than us. I, a demon, are afraid of seeing the tax burden."

"And we were imprisoned for hundreds of years, and finally we were in jail. Even if that doesn't count, the laws during the trial must be calculated based on the era before we were sealed. According to the era, our affairs have passed the retrospective period."

The Holy Lord began to constantly argue, to put it bluntly, this world is not black or white. If they were not demons, they might have been incorporated in that special era.

"What the hell do you want to say?!" Dad asked directly.

"We want to restore the country." The Holy Lord said lightly.

"Impossible!" Guan Jian, who was listening, interjected directly. The policy of maintaining territorial integrity will never be shaken. Not to mention them, even Qin Shihuang's resurrection is useless!

"Then let us all out, how about exile?" The theory of the Holy Lord opening the window to demolish the house first is very well used. "To exile to hell is not the hell that has been evacuated in the underworld, but the hell of Mephisto."

"Merphisto comes to this world to challenge troubles. If we go to their world to challenge troubles, we can drag him over, a win-win situation."

Li Xiaoyao had a headache. In a sense, there was no problem with the Holy Lord's statement. If you throw them to Mephisto, you don't have to worry about them being in harmony. The eight brothers and sisters can be like that themselves, but are you afraid that they can be in the same mind as Mephisto?

It’s hard to deal with this matter, and they can’t take the initiative to contact Mephisto. What if they let these guys go and don’t leave?

"You also know that we demons are to remember to eat but not beat them, and Mephisto is no exception. At this time, we can't think of transferring all the people in the Heavenly Court back, but if we don't transfer back, next time Mephisto comes again, you will ask the Emperor of Heaven for help? It's not appropriate."

If parents call too many times, what else should they do? The Emperor of Heaven is so busy that he has to cause trouble for the other party even though he has not had time. It is not suitable.

(Yang Qiu: What? I'm busy? I'm not busy.)

The Holy Lord kept saying that they were like a pile of nuclear waste, which was disgusting and wasting resources if they could not be disposed of. The Heavenly Court was not as shameless as some people, and they would just throw them away anywhere.

"We are responsible for contacting Mephisto, we only need to put a little water."

The Holy Lord continued, "If you don't talk about it today, it will be troublesome, so you can only succeed but not fail."

"What else do you want?" Li Xiaoyao asked, rubbing his temples.

"Can the remaining eleven talismans..." The Holy Lord continued licking his face.

Bang! Li Xiaoyao stabbed a big hole in Walong's chest with a sword, "Now want a talisman? Dream!"

Guan Jian looked at Li Xiaoyao, and Li Xiaoyao coughed awkwardly, "What, throw his body into the fire and burn it. By the way, escort the Pangu treasure box from Tibet to us. What do you think?"

Close Fen: "Listen to you."

Dad: "Jackie Chan, Tru, we still have ancient Chinese translations to translate. Are you lazy to stand here?!"

Zhao Linger: "Brother Xiaoyao, I..."
Chapter completed!