"Speak again, I'll cut your tongue." Claude's voice was gloomy.

"Mr. Claude, I have no tongue." The voice of the tombstone spirit was still cold.

Long Ming looked around, feeling convinced by the head of the tombstone spirit.

Claude sat back into the bathtub and took a long time to breathe calmly. He stared at the tombstone spirit in the middle of the bathtub. Countless blood surged into the black inscription of the stone tablet, with a strong resentment on it. Claude knew that it was a curse that had not been dispersed for thousands of years, and even through this curse, the tombstone spirit was produced.

"I have encountered that evil dragon, but he is not the same as I think." Claude picked up the blood from the blood pool, his eyebrows and eyes were gloomy. However, he was very scheming. After a few meetings, he bribed Tata and the others."

You are just so scheming, Long Ming complained silently.

Who is it that you blame others for not being charmed?

"After all, it is a gathering of evil, so it is normal for those evil gods and gods to like him." The Tombstone Forest said in a cold voice, "It is normal for them to not like you."

Claude...

"You have to get angry with me today, right?" Claude was angry.

"Mr. Claude, please understand one thing: I am not making trouble with you, but telling the truth."

"Okay, stop talking, go to your sleep." Claude was very dissatisfied, and his heart attack was not good.

"Okay, Lord Claude." The tombstone spirit soon disappeared.

Claude stood up in the blood pool for a while, picked up the layer of human skin on the ground, put it on again, and turned into an old man again. Long Ming also heard him coughing a few times while pretending to behave, and he walked away with a hunched body.

After he left, Long Ming still hid behind the pillar without making any moves. He was worried that the great demon named Claude would return.

It took about half an hour before he poked his head out.

Only a dark stone tablet was left in the blood pool.

Thinking of the spirit of the tombstone inside, Long Ming hesitated, and he walked to the bathing pool silently in tentatively.

The small white bathhouse was filled with blood, scarlet with a slight fishy smell, and it was thick and rolling. Black air spread from the bloody surface, and then gathered on the stone tablet in the middle. The stone tablet showed a black color, surrounded by black air.

The whole room is quiet.

Long Ming squatted down, looked at the blood in the pool, and stretched out his hand and tweaked it. The sticky blood was like jelly, with a slightly sticky touch. It didn't make the hands full like other blood, but it looked like a piece of undulating gel. Even if the hand reached the arm and took it over again, there was still no trace of blood on the arm, which was very magical.

Just as Long Ming wanted to go down to see what was engraved on the stone tablet, the necklace under his neck suddenly became hot.

He left a step alertly. The next moment, the black air in the bathhouse surged, and a cold voice came out of the stone tablet.

"Who are you?"

Long Ming thought of the mask on his face and felt relieved. He looked at the tombstone in the bathhouse and thought for a while and replied, "I am the priest of the Temple of Light. I have noticed the power of evil, so I come and investigate."

The Spirit of the Tombstone was silent for a few seconds "Are you a priest?"

Long Ming nodded.

"Then what did you find?" The voice of the tombstone Spirit was a little sarcastic.

"The owner of this circus is a great demon." Long Ming stabilized his priest skin, learned Allen's tone, and said slowly, "We will not let him stay in Azerik, his final destination can only be the abyss."

The tombstone laughed strangely, his voice full of sarcasm, "However, a naive little priest."

Did it believe it? Long Ming was a little uncertain. He couldn't get the idea of ​​the tombstone Spirit. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it shout and ask someone to come and catch him? It's really strange that he was chatting with him.

His identity is still a priest.

Of course, the reason why Long Ming is so fearless is that he has the protection talisman given to him by the Bone Dragon father, coupled with his confidence in his own strength and the favorability of the evil gods and envoys to him.

Long Ming thought about it carefully and saw that he had no need to be afraid of Claude at all.

Even if the spirit of this tombstone is strange, he should be more cautious.

"What's your name?" Long Ming asked curiously.

"The Spirit of Tombstone." The voice of the Spirit of Tombstone was always cold.

"Whose tombstone are you?" Long Ming thought for a moment. Could it be that the evil god belongs to.

"If you want to know, just come and have a look." The black aura on the tombstone Spirit became more and more intense, "Or don't you dare?"

"Don't try to anger me, I'm very rational and calm," Long Ming turned around and decided to come back tomorrow night.

The Spirit of the Tombstone sneered.

His temper is really bad, Long Ming thought.

He walked to the door and just wanted to go out when he heard the sound of the tombstone behind him.

"Although I don't know who you are, I want to tell you that if he is a priest, his hands will burn as soon as they touch the blood in the bathtub."

Long Ming's hand froze, and he was secretly annoyed.

The voice of the tombstone continued, "For so many years, except for Lord Claude and the five evil gods, you are the first person to come into contact with the blood that has not melted yet."

"Don't you find it funny that you, who possesses a huge dark power, claim to be a priest?"

Long Ming turned around and looked at the tombstone surrounded by black air, his eyes slightly sunken.

"I think about it, recently Lord Claude often instructs Tata and Vikram to contact a dragon."

"Can you be that evil dragon?"

Long Ming………

The spirit of the tombstone dissipated some black aura, and Long Ming saw that there were several black chains on the black tombstone.

"My Lord Evil Dragon, I guess right?"

Long Ming walked back to the bathing pool and looked at the spirit of the tombstone and felt a little bored.

He didn't admit the words of the tombstone spirit, and just sat down and looked at it.

After a silence, the spirit of the tombstone spoke again.

"If it's okay, don't get close to Lord Claude. He is not something you can defeat. He has lived in Azerik hundreds of years ago."

Long Ming was shocked. This Claude had been disguised in Azerok for such a long time.

What is his purpose?

"I'm going to sleep, little devil." The tombstone spirit began to drive the guests.

When Long Ming left, he was a little worried, which caused him to not sleep well and he only got up at noon the next day.

"Are you worried?" Oreo looked through the book and glanced at Xiaolong.

Long Ming ate an ice grape and told him about the adventure that he had taken last night.

Satan, who was petting a cat next to him, couldn't help but say, "Good baby, this is too dangerous. What if something happens to you alone? What about the sickle I gave you? Why don't you bring with you?"

In desperation, Satan naturally called his nickname.

Gru looked at Xiaolong with disagreement.

Seger lowered his head and recorded the hard-earned information.

Long Ming's eyes drifted for a moment, feeling a little guilty, "It won't be a problem, don't worry."

"That Claude sounds amazing." Seger put down his pen, touched his chin, and looked thoughtful.

"I feel that his strength is similar to that of the Bone Dragon Dad, but he can stay in Azerik. Could it be because of the human skin on him? That human skin can hide his true strength and not be rejected by Azerik?" Long Ming took another bite of grapes, sweet and cool, and quickly eliminated his summer. He lowered his eyes slightly to cover the golden streaming light inside, and was very moved.

You know, it is very difficult for even the Bone Dragon Dad to go down from the world, and a big demon can stay in Azerik for hundreds of years. Long Ming felt itchy. Could it be that there was really a treasure? In this case, he would snatch Claude's treasure to the Bone Dragon Dad.

Now, even if Cloud and the others want to leave, Long Ming will not let them go.

"It's better to start with those evil gods and gods." Oreo thought for a while and said, "Claude adopts these evil gods and gods and the others seem to have no idea that their leader is the great demon in the abyss."

"The first step is to let them get centrifuged."

Long Ming nodded, "Tata is still very concerned about which day the leader will die. I think Tata's lifespan is not as long as Claude's, and Claude has the nerve to deceive them."

"Shameless!" Selia said what Long Ming said.

"Tonight, I'll invite them to the manor to visit. Yesterday they all released blood, and even their own power of faith was absorbed by the tombstone spirit. It looked very pitiful." After Long Ming finished speaking, he found Satan staring at him with a smile.

"What's wrong?" Long Ming touched his face.

"Come on, Lord Evil Dragon, it's best to make the hearts of those evil gods and gods lean towards you." Satan's red eyes were curved.

"Okay, I'll work hard." Long Ming promised.

"I'll send you the invitation to the afternoon." Oreo's voice was warm.

Everyone had no objection.

As dusk approached, Oreo took the circus people over in the sunset.

Long Ming didn't expect that Claude was there too.

When Lucy saw Lord Evil Dragon, she smiled shyly, "Lord Evil Dragon, thank you for your invitation."

This time, Austin walked in through the main entrance and passed by Satan intentionally or unintentionally.

Satan looked at him with a smile.

Vikram and Khenno came down together.
To be continued...