Jin Gui bowed and then withdrew.

The leader in black was the only one left in the main hall. He sat down in the middle, took out a few rolls of demon-skin paper, and began to read by himself.

Mo Hua really wanted to know what he was looking at, but unfortunately he was far away and couldn't see it at all.

"What he's looking at could be the Shinto formation..."

The ink painting is a little itchy.

After half an hour, there was another movement outside the door.

The leader in black closed the demon paper and said:

"Come in."

A figure wearing a black robe walked in, but compared with the black-clothed leader, Jin Gui, or other demon cultivators, this figure looked much "thin".

He is more like an ordinary "human" than a demon cultivator.

Mo Hua is a little confused.

At this moment, a man in black robe walked into the hall, lifted his hood, and complained at the same time:

"This place is so dark and smelly. Cousin, it's a shame you can stay here..."

cousin?

Mo Hua frowned, took a closer look, and was suddenly startled.

He also knew this person.

Jin Yicai!

He is the direct descendant of the prominent Jin family in Duanjin Gate.

Mo Hua remembers clearly that this Jin Yicai, his ancestor was the head of Duanjin Sect eight hundred years ago. Now his grandfather is the great elder of Duanjin Sect, his father is the deputy head of Duanjin Sect, and his mother is the true elder of Duanjin Sect...

The whole family is from the top of Kinmen.

I almost grew up with a silver spoon in my mouth.

Last time at the Yanshui River, Jin Yicai was selling monks and smuggling banned pills. It could almost be said that he had both the stolen goods and others, but in the end he was suppressed by the superiors.

Since then, he has apparently kept a low profile.

But he didn't expect that he was still making trouble behind his back.

The leader in black glanced at Jin Yicai and asked, "Is your whereabouts secret?"

Jin Yicai said: "Don't worry, my father has grounded me, but the people who are looking after me are all guests. They want to see my face and do things. They don't dare to ask where I have been. Otherwise, I will complain to my mother.

, saying that these guest officials have bad attitudes and are disobedient to control, so they should not even think about hanging around in Duanjinmen."

Jin Yicai sneered, "That's what it means to be close if you are not close."

"I give them face and treat them as guests and elders; if I don't give them face, they are just dogs raised by my Jin family."

As Jin Yicai spoke, he walked to the middle of the hall and sat down in a swaggering manner.

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The black-clothed leader frowned, "Be careful with your words and actions, and be polite to your guests. No matter what you think in your heart, at least pretend to be so on the surface."

"I'm too lazy to pretend..." Jin Yicai shook his head, turned to look slightly bright, and asked:

"Cousin, if you asked me to come over, could it be that those things were used to study the way out?"

Mo Hua frowned slightly when he heard this.

That thing? What thing?

When he was confused, he heard the leader in black say, "You can try it first if you have a clue."

Jin Yicai looked excited, "Okay!"

The leader in black hesitated for a moment, opened a roll of demon-skin paper, and said slowly:

"Originally, a direct descendant like you would not draw demonic patterns under the eyes of the ancestors and the head of the family all day long, so as not to expose his traces."

"However, the following several Taoism conferences are of great importance and cannot be delayed... Therefore, even if there is a possibility of being discovered, we have to take risks."

Jin Yicai was startled when he heard this, and looked a little nervous. He seemed to be still afraid of his ancestor and the head of the family, so he said worriedly:

"If it is discovered..."

The black-clothed leader interrupted: "The situation is special now. If we are discovered, it will be fine."

Jin Yicai looked stunned, "Cousin, I don't quite understand..."

The leader in black glanced at him and asked meaningfully: "Are you doing this for yourself?"

Isn't this nonsense?

People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.

Jin Yicai nodded, suddenly stunned, and slowly thought about it, "It's not for myself..."

The leader in black nodded and agreed:

"That's right, the Sword Discussion Conference is coming soon. You are doing this for the sake of the sect and the family, not for yourself!"

"No matter what means you use, as long as you can really win the ranking in the Sword Discussion Conference, win glory for the sect, and make great contributions to the sect's subsequent restructuring, even if the ancestors know about it, they will only

Turn a blind eye."

"In fact, not only will they not blame you, on the contrary, they will also think that you have abilities that can be put to great use!"

"It doesn't matter whether the means are dirty or not, as long as they can be used. The winner is the king and the unjust means is the iron rule in this world."

"As long as you win, no matter how evil you are, no matter how evil you are, no matter how dirty you are, there will still be those ignorant fools who will look up to you."

"On the contrary, as long as you lose, no matter how noble your character is, you will only be ridiculed and cast aside."

Jin Yicai still had some concerns: "Then if the matter is revealed..."

The black-clothed leader's eyes darkened, "As long as you can win, even if the matter is exposed, my ancestor will cover it up for you."

"Don't forget, you are a direct descendant of the Jin family. Together with the Jin family and Duan Jinmen, we will both prosper and suffer! How could they not know it, ancestors?"

Jin Yicai suddenly understood and felt completely relieved.

"Okay, cousin, I will listen to you."

The leader in black nodded slightly, then opened the demon paper and said:

"This set of things still needs to have a demonic method or magic power as the basis."

"In my opinion, it is best to draw demon patterns. This is the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. The demon patterns are complete and all kinds of bone and blood materials are of high quality."

"The demon patterns on this picture include beasts such as bears, tigers, and leopards, or birds of prey such as golden eagles, eagles, and falcons. You choose one, and I will tattoo it on your body..."

The leader in black unfolded the demon skin array.

Jin Yicai looked at them one by one and felt that none of them were to his liking.

He glanced down, suddenly his eyes lit up, he pointed at a demon pattern and said: "Cousin, draw this dog pattern for me."

The leader in black was obviously stunned, "What?"

"Dog pattern."

Jin Yicai repeated it again.

The leader in black almost thought he heard wrongly.

Jin Yicai smiled, with a hint of evil in his smile:

"Cousin, to be honest, these days, there are too many female cultivators who come into my cave in the middle of the night. Those bitches are so annoying, but they are also tender and arousing. I have to treat them well.

"

"It is said that the dog demon..."

Jin Yicai showed an expression that could only be understood.

The leader in black looked stunned, a little unbelievable for a moment.

Immediately, his face dropped like water, and his heart was filled with both contempt and anger.

Sure enough, he spoils a loser!

In this world, a running dog still has the heart of a tiger or a wolf.

He, a young man who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, is actually just a wild dog in heat?!

The black-clothed leader's forehead jumped and he suppressed his anger and said:

"Have you thought about it?"

Jin Yicai was completely unaware of the disdain of the black-clothed leader, but still said with a complacent expression:

"Cousin, I've thought about it. There are so many people working hard in this world, and I don't need to do anything like risking my life and charging into battle. I just want to live a comfortable and happy life."

The leader in black was silent for a long time, and then said silently:
To be continued...