MTL - Nan Chan-Chapter 89 Frosty day

Jiansui was hanging on the side of Jinglin. The two stayed in the same place for a while. The town was like a fixed place, and the sand under the soles of the feet was no longer moving. The fleeting cry for help is like a delusion, the humidity in the air is aggravated, and the corners of the sky are slightly wrinkled.

Net Lin gently lifted the scabbard and threw it back in the next moment. I saw the pharyngeal spring broken nails on one wall, the blood smog in the sputum smashed the smoke, and the volcano showed a mass of shadows, and the children with the total angle were shaken by the pharynx.

"Brother forgive me!" He was skinny, and the phoenix scabbard broke into his chest for an inch. He was like a heart, and he was crying like a fire.

The pharynx fell back to the net of the palm of the palm, he stepped closer, the child would climb and run. The blood is foggy, the eyes are fascinated, and the ghosts are all around.

"It's not a demon." The tip of the sky was fretting. "It's a wandering soul."

"The sea has been destroyed, the spirit of the monk can not survive, how can there be a child's soul." Net Lin turned the sword between the palms, watching the scabbard tip residual black fog, "resentment, death."

"Yes." Cang said, "cutting the throat and bleeding the blood, the body is feeding the sea. He is the one we have seen in the city. He must know something, catch up with him, and let him run!"

Two people jumped up and chased the children. The little devil ran wildly, stumbling between the fog, and seemed to be ignorant of the road.

The ghost face suddenly "ha" in front of him, the net Lin does not turn his eyes, and the Jianguang light passes by, and his figure has jumped behind the imp. The greed rushed out and deliberately blocked, but let the sky smashed and smashed.

"And slow." Net Lin palm folder, glaucom pat on the back of the devil.

When the little devil is squatting, he is struggling with the color of his face, but he can’t pull his legs. He feared the sword of the net, turned his eyes, and made a scream of "he" between the teeth.

"Are you coming from the city?" The sky was stalking in front of the little devil, sighing with a tone, soft and hard, harder and harder, just like a gentle question.

Who knows that this little ghost saw him, shuddered, afraid to cry and cry, his mouth only shouted: "The demon master is boundless, don't eat me! I am a dead man, still waiting for a way out, to reincarnation!"

"Do you also know that he is a monster?" Jing Lin also turned to him. "He hides so well, and people who are ordinary monks are hard to detect."

Even Lin Lin himself is only a glimpse of the **** sea.

The little ghosts have been swaying. He is bigger than the children who have been cut with the throat, and they are mixed up in the market all the year round. They are not only articulate, but also very clever.

"Don't dare to marry my brother! Let me slowly say, and don't kill me! My family is in Yushu City. One night a few days ago, I was cut by the throat and bleed, and I died inexplicably. When I went to Huangquan, I could only be trapped in the middle of the city. It was just like the time when I was in the city. I was carrying a letter from the city. He carried a very good bow and allowed me to live on it. I covered him with a bow. Brought to the Seven Star Town! Who ever thought of his grandmother's leg! Seven Star Town is also called the blood sea was wrapped up, guarding his eyes, seeing it, you will come! I am very scared, everywhere is full of eyes The demon, the smell is as if it is in the pickled scorpion. If I can’t stand it, I will continue to escape. Just when your brother is sent to the west, I will go with him, and the sand and the demon ravage on the way. It’s hard to get to the west boundary, but there are a few big monsters that can only resist.” The little devil said here, sucking his nose and turning his eyes to the sky. “The monster wants to eat the garrison and shouts the guard. There are dragons..."

The sky is watching him, and the depths are deep.

The little devil’s voice ended, and he said, “...there is a shelter for the big monster... I guess it’s the uncle...”

"When you left the city, you took a picture of him." Jing Lin thought about the night and turned to look at the sky. "It turned out to be a way for him."

"Do not hesitate to raise your hand." Seeing this little devil in the sky is very understanding, and let go of his heart. His identity is not helpful to Jing Lin at this moment, but it is easy to provoke jealousy in the door, so he refused to explain it.

"When you get to the west, why not go to reincarnation." Jing Lin asked.

"Huang Quan don't want it!" The little devil said here, the sorrow came from the middle, and the cry was intermittent. "The ghost said that the life of the person is clean, there is no such person! And Huang Quan is not hosted now, long ago Half collapsed, no time to study carefully, I will throw my original back to the West City to fend for myself."

"So how do you keep up with us?" The sky looked at him. "Seeing that you have nothing to do, you can get our eyes."

"I saw you searching for the body in the city." The little ghost snorted and said, "There are only layers of skin left in the throat. I wanted to find a wild ghost, but as you walked around, But one can't find it. Brother, you carry the spirit of pure spirit, and you can gather and follow us."

Jing Lin asked: "Where did you hide?"

The little devil said: "I posted it on the bottom of your shoes, I dare not make it. Last night you entered the small house, I was left unattended, and I was scared and afraid. I stayed in this broken house for a night."

This is the credit of the sky. He is suspicious that the "blood sea" will eavesdrop on peeks. If he does not want to reveal the net Lin to others, he will put a solidity in the spiritual world.

"Since you were outside last night, what have you seen?" The sky looked back and saw that the blood fog was shaped like a covet.

"Nothing dares to swear, afraid of encountering something that is not clean, or calling the demon to eat." The little ghost is bitter. "I didn't mean to wrap my brother! It's just that I don't know what to die. If I can't figure it out, It will become a grudge!"

"There is an emergency in the next place, Huang Quan is also difficult to escape the claws. But the life spectrum is very important, there are deaths in life, should not disappear in vain." Net Lin received the charm, according to the little ghost after the heart to complain, The little devil is light and his face is restored.

"Not only the body is fed to the sea, but the soul is not seen. It can be done so cleanly, ordinary people can't do it." The sky is slow and a few steps. "Don't take the child's body, only take the blood, the monster does not have this." The quirks are like the sacrifices of the demon martyrdom."

Net Lin asked the little devil: "How did you get rid of people?"

The little devil leaned on the side of Jinglin and said, "Go back to my brother, I played with people at night. I heard that some people in the old temple in the city were porridge, why the rich people chose servants. My family is poor and has no family. Sapo had to pay a few meals and was very happy to hear about it. He went with it."

He said that at this time, he suddenly exposed his pain and became hesitant.

"We entered the temple, and we have a room inside... The room is very dark, and the girl is crushed by the boy... I still ask people how to not light up. After a while, we will line up and count. The number of people... a lot of people... all the streets in the streets are full of food..."

The little devil said that he was stuck in his throat and spit out his tongue.

"Give us food, the empty courtyard behind the temple... smells like a demon in the **** sea... I’m gonna call us into the house. I... I’m about to go in... Later, I’m squeezing in the corner in……"

His face changed with the voice, suddenly horrible, holding his throat and screaming.

"Bundle your hands and feet on the line... the line cuts your throat..."

There was a "beep" in his throat.

"...I saw...a folding fan...with a scent..."

The sky caught the little ghost's back collar and lifted him off the ground. The little devil has turned his eyes and tried to lick his throat. There was a fine mark in his throat, and then he broke open and the blood rushed. The limbs are rotten, like a bubble in the blood.

The sky said: "I am here, what are you afraid of?"

The sound of the sound fell to the bottom of the sand, and a hot air poured from the top down on the little devil, so that he was trembled, and the evil scenes in his mind became fast, and the soul seemed to be looking for something to rely on, fearing to retreat, he shook With both legs, suddenly awake from resentment.

"A folding fan." Cang asked calmly, "What kind of fragrance?"

The little devil shivered: "The Buddha, the Buddha..."

"Sandalwood." Net Lin immediately showed one person.

Not waiting for the net Lin to think carefully, the blood and fog that has been thick and tidal has changed suddenly. The sand in the town flutters the upper, and the sound comes from the four bread clips. He squatted on the side and saw a beast slamming into the blood, but it was a special sorrow for **** sores!

The special eyes are red, the number of eyes on the back, the greed to live around him, according to him. He already couldn't tell who the net Lin was, the front leg collapsed in the house, the hind foot was still stuck in the river mud, and the stinky bones were pulled out with the pull out. He screamed at the mouth, the dirt between the teeth, and the two people whistling into the sky.

Jing Lin lifted his legs and lifted his throat, and the wind swept away, and he was so sorrowful. As soon as he stood up, the **** eyes of his chest would sway together, and the evil spirits screamed. Jinglin has turned his sword and screamed, but the scorpion spring is screaming, but the sky is faster than the net lining. The throat of the pharynx has not yet arrived. The squad has been hit by Ling Fei and fell into the river mud. Stinking waves!

"Leave him useful."

The backhand of the sky was smashed in the net lining of the sword, and the blade was returned to the sheath. He had already flew up, and he did not wait for the special climber to climb the body.

The mud corpse splashed together, and the evil spirits were struggling to climb out of the blood. At the rear, the net lining is a glimpse of the green mang, and the vacant spirits are turned into countless rays of light, and the shackles are put down. Then the blood wave of the upper part of the blood and the big mouth of the blood, turned into a giant phoenix to swallow the sky, but see the sky must be under the foot, dragging the giant body and smashing, the giant shadow into a full of blood.

The sky was dragged out of the stinking rain, and the pure eyes followed the blood waves.

"He was shocked back to the nest, and the door must be on the opposite side."

The net 乾 乾 袖 袖 袖 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净 净Not much to say in the sky, a net of Lin waist waist, volley out of the fog!

The nose finally became clear and cold, and the outside of the frost covered the sky, the sky was thrown out of the shackles, and the net Lin rolled into the water and fell into the autumn pool. The net Lin wanted to step on the air and stabilized. How could it be dumped by the sky, and it broke through the blue waves and suddenly drenched.

The water between the clothes floated, and the net was covered with smudges. The eyes were suddenly smeared with ink, and the sky caught his cheeks and bowed up.

The net Lin handcuffs in the shoulders of the sky, and he is numb with the tip of his tongue. Not a moment, he was pushed by the sky and held out of the water, holding his shoulder and breathing.

Cang Ji was still standing in water, looking upward against him, smiled and said: "?. How about this another way incantation can not lock me into the water to save people."

Lin posting net wet cheeks, looking Xue Wu has been hidden in the vast. Cang Ji lift his finger wipe Jiabian water, do not prevent a net Lin Ceshou bite his fingers.

He says what strange sea of ​​blood pool is difficult to come out, clearly is holding Cang Ji turn a few laps, and lodged in the inside!

Cang Ji hiss, said: "! Bite me."

Net Lin’s chest floated, and he said, “You are rogue! It’s easy to come out... Hey!”

"So rare to bite, you will play." Cangwu **** into the net between the teeth, coldly stirred in his warm tongue and fluid.

The net Lin struggled to spit it out, and the sky went deeper and deeper. The **** turned and led to a few times between the net and the teeth. He was a little bit unbearable and only pulled out. Jing Lin lifted his feet and squatted, squatting on his ankles, bending over and holding his legs, and slamming his shoulders.

"The place is evil, it is true that you can’t get out." The sky is on the shore, "biting people are still weird!"

Jing Lin heard sneer, and licking his shoulder is a bite.

The sky was slightly pumped, and he turned a few laps and yelled: "Put it out again!"

Jing Lin said: "Knocked!"

"Whoever killed him." The sky turned him up. "I can swallow eight of you."

Jing Lin was in the ear of the sky and shouted aloud. He was inexplicably laughing, screaming at people running around, stalking the monks and kicking the beast.

"This kid has not died, he has merits to do, how about to give me? Secretly, don't tell your old brothers, even if it is a dowry."