MTL - Ostentatious Zhao Yao-Chapter 69

After drinking the blood of the blood, I regained my spirit and thought that the ghost city would go at night, and I was not very anxious.

He extended his hand to the donkey.

Looking at me with sorrow: "Will blood?"

"No, the mirror on your body." When this statement came out, I obviously felt that the ink-green that held my hand was slightly stiff.

I honestly handed the silver mirror to me. I smiled and let her go out the door first and drove away all the people in the house. I turned to look at Mo Qing, spread out the mirror of the palm, and showed it to Mo Qing: "The outside things have been solved. Let's talk about it. You said to me before, what is the name of this mirror?"

Mo Qing looked at the small silver mirror and kept silent.

"If I remember correctly, it seems to be a voyeur, right?" I took him in my hand and shook it. "The voyeur, for so many years, have a glimpse of it? I am listening to you." ”

Mo Qing sighed: "Swinging..."

I took the mirror around his neck: "What are you thinking about, let me listen."

Mo Qing decided to look at me: "Do you want to know?"

"I would like to know."

He chuckled: "That's not to say." The voice didn't fall, he licked some water and gently tapped on my lips. "Do you understand?"

I raised my eyebrows and looked at him: "So?"

The darkness of the ink is dark, and there is no words. I press it on my lips again, gently squatting and tasting. I pushed him backhand and slightly opened his clothes. His fingertips just touched his seductive collarbone, and there was a "beep" behind him.

I bit my teeth and bite the lips of Mo Qing. He opened his eyes and waved. He only listened to the movement of the ping-pong. Sima Rong’s voice screamed: "Hey, I just let this wood man meet." Instantaneous!"

Hey, Sima Rong! Don't come late!

I sat up in resentment and yelled at the wood man who had been beaten by the ink, and said: "Say! What!"

The man’s head rolled on the ground for two laps and finally turned back to see me: “Road... Road...”

"Yes, I am resurrected! Something says, nothing to roll."

Mo Qing sat up beside me, calmly pulled the clothes, and restored the place where I was messed up.

Sima Rong is such a shrewd person, immediately realized, he coughed: "Oh, resurrection is good, resurrection, save someone to live better than bitterness every day."

When Mo Qing looked up, he took a quick look and said: "You seem to be relatively busy recently? Is it something wrong?"

Sima Ronghaha smiled twice: "I heard that there was something wrong with the Dust Mountain. I specially created an organ who will be in the blink of an eye to see you. I wanted to help, but I didn't want to come late. I saw it. If you don’t want to see anything, then let me go."

"Stop." I called him, walked over, picked up his head, buckled the eyes of two glass beads, and stuffed his eyes into the mouth of the wood man. "Know that it should not be seen. Don't look at it, don't say it when you look at it."

Mo Qing chuckled behind me, and Sima Rong’s wood man was wronged and could not speak.

I turned and took the silver mirror from Mo Qing and hung it back on him. He was a little embarrassed. As if I was surprised, I know that this is a **** and I am willing to bring it with me.

"Sincerely treat each other." I pointed to his heart, "I want you to know everything about me, I will let you know."

Inkou’s light and soft opening explained, “This is the only thing that I brought to me when I came out from the seal. I didn’t know it was called a voyeur, including when I gave it to you, I don’t know if it’s like this. It’s only after that, I only know. I want to come back, but I can’t speak.”

The only thing when coming out of the seal...

Mo Qing gave him to me, which is enough to explain his mind.

"Go, go ahead and do something else." I said, "I am waiting for you to come back."

His light was soft, and he fell on my forehead and kissed and turned away.

Throughout the afternoon, Mo Qing was busy cleaning up the rebellious people and rebuilding Wanshaomen. The whole sect had a bunch of things waiting for him to deal with.

I waited until the night to wear my body, took the cockroach, went to the ghost city, stood in the original place for a while, the feeling of the force came, the effect of the blood disappeared, I really left the soul.

I let my body wait for me, and I turned to the Guilin Linzhong Restaurant.

But I wandered around the restaurant for a few laps and didn't see the child. I was trying to find him in the money shop of Da Yindi, but I still didn't leave. There was a man's clear voice calling me.

When I turned my head, I saw a man with a face like a crown jade, a long gown, and a slight smile at the door of the restaurant: "The road is waving."

I didn't know him, but I actually heard my name from his mouth, so the micro-banded guards drifted back and stared at him: "Who are you, why do you know me?"

"In the next bamboo season, the child tour should be mentioned with you, I am the owner of this restaurant."

Oh, I remembered, the first time I met with a child tour, the boss in his mouth who was not the same as another ghost city businessman. It is a very good-looking boss, not the same as the other sinister ghosts in this ghost city, with a bit of ethereal gas.

"I have two letters to give you." He said as he touched him in his arms. "One is Cao Mingfeng's for you..." He seemed to be looking for a long time, finally took a letter and put it on. In my hands.

Cao Mingfeng? I thought for a long time, finally finally remembered, isn't that my ancestor who was burned by me? I never thought that there would be a chance to hear this name again in this life, but he is already on. Heaven, I can still ask this person to bring me a letter, that is to say, this person in front of me, is also... immortal?

Just if you are not adulterated and not containing water, it is not like the one that Luo Mingxuan was capped. On that day, the legendary, really immortal?

"There is another...hey...what did I put?" He touched it all over the body, looking for his sleeves and looking at the ground, confused more than a mortal.

I looked at him coldly, until he turned for a long time, finally pulled out the letter from another sleeve: "Oh, this is the child tour left for you."

Stay... give it to me?

I reached out and asked, "Where did the child go?"

"I forgot all the things that I should have forgotten. It doesn't matter where I go."

The answer is really calm and calm. But originally, he is the owner of this ghost city restaurant, and this kind of thing is much more to see. It’s just... I can’t help but feel sorry for the visit. I originally wanted to tell him about his brother’s current situation.

However, for the sub-tours, those things are not important.

I started the letter of the child tour. There are not many written in it. The general idea is that I can meet me again in the ghost city. I am very happy. I can't wait for me to come to the ghost market again. I also have some regrets. I hope that I will have a chance to see you again.

A few strokes, very calm, no vicissitudes, no emotions, and finally, he accepted the fact that he would forget everything, and I read the letter with a calm expression and bless his future life. In addition, there is no other more suitable mood.

The road is like this, and it will come to an end. There is nothing to be sad, and there is nothing to be sad about.

I took the letter of the child tour and started the letter of Cao Ning. It was different from the child tour. It was written in a large volume. After reading it all, I was apologizing to me. I also wrote a few thank you at the end. Finally, I also mentioned that if there is any need for help in the future, you can call the bamboo season.

My eyes turned, even when I told the bamboo season: "You can help me to tell Cao Ning, I am now a soul, find my body, but stay in my body soon, I want to resurrect, you Ask me for help, is there any solution for him?"

"This is not to look for him." Zhu Jidao, "I can help you come up with an idea. Your situation is equivalent to the unexpected accident of the soul. You bring your body to your hometown, and people call your name. Everyone who manages this law is called the soul, and when you scream three times, you can return to the soul."

I am blaspheming: "So simple?"

"It’s easy to find the right way." Bamboo smiled. "My method is absolutely right."

Looking at the worship of him before the child tour, I intend to believe him once.

Like the bamboo season, I turned away. He smiled and waved at me behind me. He said, "You are relieved. You are a fairy will, no matter what you do, you will be blessed."

When the ghosts experienced this encounter in the ghost market, you and I said that God would care for me?

Hope so!

Lying back to my body, I let me help me up, then took a bite on her finger and sucked her blood. Hey a little wronged: "The big devil, do you bite me without hesitation?"

"Do not hesitate." I answered her with a decisive statement. "Go back and call people. Let's go to my hometown. When I come back, I don't have to bite your fingers."

“Your hometown?” I asked, “Where is your hometown?”

I mentioned it, a momentary technique, and went straight back to the hall of no evil: "One is called the broken ravine, and I haven't got a name, but I can find the way." I used the **** to find out the evil hall and found the ink. Green is not there.

I want to come to other mountain peaks and things more complicated, and I will not come back temporarily. Seventeen is lying on the table in my room to sleep. Her mana is not high, the body needs rest, but I just moved outside the hall, she woke up inside, all the way happy called: "The main door of the main door." Then ran out.

My heart, it is not bad to take the 17th together. She is very big, and the name that helps me shouts must be full of love and very loud.

But I still haven't said this yet, and there is a flash of people in front of him. Lin Ziyu appeared out of thin air, met me, and took a ritual first, and looked a little in a hurry to go to the temple.

"Mo Qing is not there." I called him. "What are you talking to me?"

He really turned back and bowed his head and bowed down. He respectfully said: "The main blame is punishable by the punishment department for three days. I received the return from the front of Susan before the road. The new mountain Jiangwu was actually tonight, with the help of Jiangcheng. Force, in this night's surprise attack on the thousand dust pavilion, has killed hundreds of thousands of dusty disciples, broke the Susan array, seriously injured the piano string, and tied it away where I did not know where to hide."

I took a breath and took a look.

Today, Jiang Wu was cut by the ink green in the morning and damaged a flaw. I won't do anything, but I know that if I lose one, I will lose three points.

Jiang Wu died one morning, and immediately one of them came out at night. Is he powerful and fearless, or is he really going to fight?

This matter is so urgent, why is it, only to attack the thousand dust pavilion...

Qin Qianxian, Qin Qianxian.

This Jiang Wu arrested people, but they were very delicate.

"I told people that I had difficulty finding me last night. Today he was caught." Seventeen pouted beside me. "Then I have to save."

I am pondering, my heart is also right, Jiang Wu Xiu Mo, his group of people are also the same, the task of the seventeen years before Wan Haomen is to clean up these innocent magic repairs.

Before I was still in my body, I was caught by Jiang Wu. Listening to his words, I felt very confident about my enchantment. These things were not valid for the seventeenth, let the seventeens go and pack him. One must let him eat a big loss.

I asked Lin Ziyu to take the seventeen to save people. After the two left, they asked me: "Would you wait for the dust to come back and go to your hometown?"

"Don't wait for him. Let's go straight."

My heart, the place where I lived in my hometown, from small life to big, except for Luo Mingxuan, no one has been there. It’s wild and full of desolateness. Luo Mingxuan said that it was the place where the demon seals his remains. Now The demon king is gone, and the relics have been born for so many years. It is estimated that there are some ridiculous woodland left there. I will take the embarrassing moment to call the soul, but I will return to the time of a fragrant incense. I don’t have to sneak in the past. .