Chapter 1644 Will it be too passive

   Mu Jing had been inactive for several days, and even those who wanted to trouble her could not find her. The Hall of Hundreds of Evils suddenly lost her whereabouts and became ants on a hot pot.

   "How could this guy disappear?"

   Not afraid of the severe cold, Tong He, dressed in cool clothes, looked at the ghost face who was rolling on the marble table and said, "Could it be that Prince Chou gave her some information? Let her get rid of us?"

The ghost face stopped rolling and stood on the stone table. After laughing a few times, he said, "That Prince Chou shouldn't have this ability, right? And His Highness Killing God has always been vigilant against Prince Chou, even if he informs her. , she wouldn't believe it."

   "That's right, but... there will always be an accident, right?"

  Tong He frowned and thought, "Since we arrived in J City, he has disappeared from time to time, probably because he has new abilities, and even your clone can't be traced. I doubt if he has other helpers."

   Prince Chou is an unpredictable person. Every time he thinks he can grasp his psychology and know his purpose, he will suddenly do something else, even if the trap he set up before may be in vain.

   The whole person has a feeling of playing in the world, and he doesn't even care about gains and losses and death, as long as it makes him feel happy, he will do the same no matter what.

   This kind of person doesn't matter how strong or weak, the personality alone is enough to give people a headache.

  It was also a blessing that Mujing could endure his stay in the team for a few months.

   He stepped on his toes and made the office chair turn a half circle. He folded his hands in front of his stomach, looked at the snowflakes floating outside, and said, "We've been in this world for so long, and we haven't made any progress at all."

  Ghost Face didn't smile this time, "The main reason is that the head of the Hundred Evil Hall didn't give any instructions, plus there was the suppression of Heavenly Dao before, even if we wanted to take the initiative to do something, we couldn't do it."

   "Master, are you in a hurry?"

   "Having been away from home for too long, the chance to kill Mujing gradually diminishes with the return of her contracted beasts. There are almost none. You can move freely on this plane now, and the ones Mujing has will definitely be able to."

  Tong He's index finger lit up, which is enough to prove her anxiety at the moment, "If you use physical art to assassinate her at the beginning, maybe it will be successful."

   "Master, I think it's useless to think about this now, and..."

   "And what? Say."

   "And what kills His Highness the most is not her summoned beasts, but her physical skills..."

   The ghost face reminded its master in a low voice that Mu Jing used a slaughterer to break out the name of the God of Killing, and those powerful and mighty contracted beasts were just her foil.

   "Are you growing others' ambition and destroying your own prestige?"

  A red rope appeared on Tong He's fingertips, he pulled it gently, and took back the ghost face, "Stay in the sea of ​​consciousness and reflect on yourself."

The ghost face, who had temporarily lost his freedom because he said the wrong thing, was aggrieved in Tong He's sea of ​​consciousness, but he didn't mess around, and even worried that his master was thinking about it, so he rushed around to destroy it and forced Mu Jing to come out. "Master, judging from the current situation, if the Hundred Evil Hall doesn't move, we'd better turn a blind eye."

   "Will this be too passive?"

  Ghost face swayed left and right in the sea of ​​consciousness, and said, "Passive is better than being killed."

   (end of this chapter)