MTL - Part-Time Taoist Priest-Chapter 82 So much cuter

Rao is always indifferent to the long-term hang of Shanglu Shen, and at this time he has to show a little sympathy, and shouted: "Ling Ya."

Xie Lingya also woke up, should not say or should not say, he just can not control this mouth.

"Don't cry, I said it wrong." Xie Lingya put the sword into the ground and held the Shanglu Shen. "I will give you the handle back, okay?"

Shanglu Shen is still crying, and it seems that the sadness brought by the double crit will be vented for a while.

Xie Lingya looked back and Fang Fang was collecting the Xuanbao. He nodded to him and indicated that he could handle it. He took a flashlight and took a photo to the hillside, and he tried to find the hand of Shanglu Shen.

Liu Lingtong is secluded: "I can't find it, I fall into the ice gap."

"Ah..." Xie Lingya subconsciously went to see Shanglu Shen. He is now a distance away, but from the perspective of Shi Changhang, the crying is probably even bigger.

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Xie Lingya hardened the scalp: "Little cute, that is really not coming back, let's go back and study a prosthetic for you, the kind with the joints, you can look good, then design the resentment, definitely spell like your original hand same."

Fang Yi admire the authentic: "Mu Ling may also be prosthetic, how to match ..." He said half, suddenly realized what, his face is not very good.

Xie Lingya: "Yes, I am pointing at you."

Fang Wei: "..."

Fang Wei was also forced to guarantee: "Whether it is to restore one to one, or upgrade the prosthetic limbs, they will do it for you."

Shi Chang’s slogan Lu Shen’s crying had to be exhausted, vaguely saying: “Is that cute?”

The other two couldn’t hear, and Shi Changhang solemnly promised: "Cute."

The cry of Shanglu Shen was a little smaller, asking Xie Lingya to personally make a guarantee, then kiss it and touch it.

After Xie Lingya did this, Shanglu Shen was considered to have temporarily subsided.

At this time, Xie Lingya heard a few wild beasts screaming, also with a heavy silence, and quickly said: "Come on."

They will lay down the plaques, and they will step out of the mountains of the secluded mountains, but those mysterious beasts have already arrived in an instant, and I am afraid that they have been attracted by the previous movements.

"I am going to post it, you are advanced." Xie Lingya is greeting, but sees a few dead souls appearing on the side, in a stiff pace in front of those mysterious beasts.

These snow mountain ghosts are not living people, so you don't need to fight like the Xie Lingya to enter the mountains of Youdu.

Take a closer look, the first one is the earliest one to talk with Xie Lingya, let him send the letter to Tang Bing. He had a little more thought than other companions. He knew that Xie Lingya was coming over. At this time, he thanked Xie Lingya and said slowly: "We have us."

He was probably a small leader before his death. Other dead souls were subconsciously obeying his command. As soon as he raised his hand, the Tang soldiers lined up in a row, and they swayed the knife with a knife, pointing at the direction of the mysterious beast.

These are actually the strangers in Tang Bing. Tang Jun fought against the countries outside the border, winning more defeats, with a unique weapon and a long knife to the enemy, dare to block the people.

Although these soldiers are dead, their souls are still scattered, and they still carry the ambition of a thousand years ago. In the face of such a soul, those mysterious beasts can not help but pick up.

Xie Lingya no longer hesitated, and they clashed with them and took the opportunity to leave the mountain of Youdu.

......

Sitting in the tent, the sea watched the tide, sat down and sat down. From time to time, he looked out his head and looked at the movement outside. He didn’t know when Xie Lingya could come back, and his heart was anxious.

Tonight, the moon is like a frost, sprinkled on the top of the snow, even more lonely.

The sea watched the tide and sat down for a long while, and suddenly heard a burst of laughter, as sharp as a woman, and brought a bit of non-human taste, so that his body was erected. In his heart, he meditated on the name of the sponge, and boldly opened the tent and looked out. He saw several weasels lying outside, one of them with a mouth open and a sneer on his face.

It’s really a ghost! The sea view is stinking and thinking.

I thought that these weasels had escaped. I didn't know when they touched them and found it.

Fortunately, Xie Lingya knows that he is safe to stay here alone, and the tents are arranged very well. After Haiguanchao knows what it is, the fear is dissipated.

Do it, you can do it, wait for the sponge to come out...

Hai Guanchao was thinking about it. He saw a group of Tang soldiers’ dead souls coming over the wind. They even waved a knife and drove those weasels away. Or they should say that the weasels saw them and they slipped.

It’s really horrible.

Seeing those dead souls can not notice themselves, the sea watching tide sat back and sent for a while to stay, suddenly heard a movement, quickly out of the tent, hope to stay in the past.

Fang Yi was inconvenient in his legs and feet. At this time, one hand pressed his chest and the other hand hooked on the shoulder of Xie Lingya. He limped out from the squatting and stood firm.

Xie Lingya’s hats were all picked up, the hair was a little messy, and the sweat was frozen a few times. On the shoulders, two ears were reported, one of which was slightly missing.

There is also a long hanging, except for some wolverines, he holds a chicken in his arms, and his **** is bare.

The sea is watching the tide, this virtue, miserable!

He quickly reacted and took out the thermos cup: "Drink hot water, hurt? Did you succeed?"

"Catch back. You give Fang Fang a look, squatting on the edge of vomiting blood." Xie Lingya pointed to Fang Fang, sitting on the stone himself, drinking water, before the fight was so tired he was enough.

On the side of the sea, the tide was given to Fang Fang, and he said, "What happened to this?"

Xie Lingya also spent two seconds to reflect on the meaning of the sea view tide, sighed: "Our good comrade Shang Lu Shen, was attacked by femininity, leaving the arm permanently in the glacier."

The sea view of the tide mouth was pumped twice, and said: "... pheasant, still alive?"

Although the pheasant can't make a sound, but the TOEFL, it is really alive. Although at this moment, its **** has frozen.

Xie Lingya took the towel and put it on the buttocks. The pheasant’s wings and buttocks were wounded, and he was just out of danger. He did not know whether he knew his life and escaped.

"This is also our hero." Fang Hao is authentic, it is to see how hard life can be.

The sea view of the tide thinks of turning back to Xie Lingya over the soul, may have to smash one.

This is not a loss for him. If he is not there, he will not be able to help him. Then if the monks inform the people to rescue in the mountains, they still have to go to the news, and the friends climbed undeveloped snow-capped mountains and were rescued, and then they were sprayed by the netizens.

The sea is more and more suffocating, and then afraid of the earth: "Go ahead, don't go wrong, just those fellows have come again, but fortunately they were driven away by soldiers."

Xie Lingya told him that they had just been in the Youdu Mountain, and that Tang Bing had helped them to block the filth of the genus. Everyone was a little embarrassed for a while, only to wait for the dawn to go down the mountain, and the lake was still hungry and hurry to the lake.

......

The golden light of the horizon pierced the darkness, and the top of the snow was plated with a golden light. The light gradually spread across the earth, showing the light.

At this moment, the four people only took a moment to squat, and hurriedly carried the sac, with the cockerel from time to time down the mountain.

After staying at the lake, I continued to station in the previous camp. Xie Lingya took the time to rest for two hours, and discussed with the leading ghosts, and recruited these wandering souls before they took the food and first turned to the dead soul. eat.

"Cold and cold food, the taste of food is infinite. The sorrow and the flow of seven treasures, what the obstacles are. Under this diet, Shengtian Deng Ziwei. Ford sorghum, the food order is clean." Xie Lingya and Shi Chang suspense curse, will The food is turned into a nectar, and then it is tens of thousands, and it is scattered to the ghosts.

It was even unbelievable when the ghosts of Mumuran were aware of the food.

They are inaccessible here. They are at the bottom of the lake all the year round. Their loved ones are long gone. They have not tasted the taste of food for thousands of years.

There was a low noise in the ghost group, and then the ghosts reached out and grabbed the nectar spilled on their own and held it in their hands. The nectar, which was blessed with the spell, rushed into their chilly throat and saturate the abdomen.

Just eating, let these dead souls ecstatic.

They almost forgot the taste of "eating". In comparison, the ghosts of the rogue can at least mix a little during the Chinese New Year.

It’s not good to eat frozen ghosts and ghosts who haven’t eaten for thousands of years. However, because of this, the four people looked even more emotional. As for the pheasant brother, it has been numb, facing a lot of dead souls, the round chicken eyes are calm.

The four men folded some cold clothes with limited yellow paper and burned them. When they returned to the conditions in the future, he would have to burn more, so that he could warm up a large number of frozen ghosts.

After the over-eating, Xie Lingya saw that there was some numbness on the ghost face, more satisfaction, and a sigh in his heart. He can feed the ghosts of these thousands of years, but he can't satisfy their inner desires and return them to their homeland.

There may be some regrets, that is, if he has the ability to regain his ability, these dead souls can only go on the road with their thoughts on the homeland.

Xie Lingya has a sense of heart, so there is no need to adjust the mood too much. First, use the heart to print the Yinmiao Lishi. "I am ready, I will overdo it today, please ask the Lux to pick up the soul."

That Lux thought that they had been assigned, nodded beside him, and took out the chain, only to know that one is enough.

The next moment, Xie Lingya awe-inspiring the Sambo sword, facing the head of the black pressure, the heart of the sentiment, read: "Too on the order, super soul!"

Sanbao Jian Jin Mang masterpiece, spread all the souls from the near to the far, remove them from the land of suffering, free their souls.

In this short moment, Xie Lingya saw the expression of sorrow and joy on their faces, and the heart also had sentiment. After the sword was collected, sitting down on the ground, the expression was still embarrassing.

What is more than him is the yin temple sergeant. He saw the spirit of Xie Lingya with a sword. He had the feeling of "Who am I, where I am, what happened".

Say good people to operate in batches, who is this mage, why are you over-exclusive?

Xie Lingya returned to taste, and felt that his mood seemed to grow again. He saw that Lux was still screaming and said: "You haven't thought about where to cause it?"

Luxi Khan, shaking his head again and again, looked at Xie Lingya with a kind of awe-inspiring eyes. "Fa and Master Gao Yi, the villain is called the same family to start together."

He used to call Xie Lingya Master is polite, looking at the share of the city's seal, now it is convincing.

The stagnation gathers and pulls the dead souls stuck here to the underworld.

Xie Lingya’s eyes, Yu Guangxuan, saw a flash of light. He turned his head and looked at it. A small shadow passed through the night, dragging a long tail.

weasel?

Xie Lingya stared at the figure of the weasel, and there was a hunch in my heart. The weasel saw him surpassing the soul with the three-sword sword, I am afraid it will not come to harass again.

......

Shi Changhang will hold Xie Lingya into the tent to rest. He has been deeper than before, and he will not be completely embarrassed, but he has been barely walked at the end.

Shi Chang was hung, and Xie Lingya leaned on his chest, struggling to lift his chin and eat the chocolate bar he had fed to his mouth, giving birth to a feeling of being physically and mentally ill.

Although Xie Lingya has no disability, since he has been a part-time job, he has experienced it from time to time, and he is also a kind of tempering.

"Little cute, I am with you, I can't move." Xie Lingya has not forgotten to comfort Shanglu Shen.

Only in less than a day, Shanglu Shen has completely recovered its vitality.

Xie Lingya felt that he and Shi Chang were overeating, and it was a merit. Shanglu Shen and Liu Lingtong were very happy.

Shanglu Shen wowed: "Take me over, I want to kiss Xie Lingya! How weak!"

Shi Chang hung the face of Xie Lingya and kissed him.

Shanglu Shen: "..."

Shi Changhang hung from the side of the squat to the lips, with the lower lip of Xie Lingya, the two quietly kissed for a while.

Shanglu Shen is dying, "too much."

"I am disabled."

"There is only twenty-four hours of respect for the long hangings?"

Xie Lingya smiled low, but also kissed the relatives of Lu Shen, and pro-shang long hanging, whispered: "You one is big, one is cute, is it good?"

Shi Chang hangs and touches the face of Xie Lingya, revealing a little smile, no words.

Shanglu Shen shyly said: "I am small, but I am more lovely."

"Then you want to change your name to be more cute." Xie Lingya is finished, suddenly heard a cough sound next door, can not help but stop, side ears to listen to static.

He thought that Fang Hao and Hai Guanchao had already rested. Why haven’t they slept yet?

Shi Changhang looked around and pointed at the tent to signal him to see the shadow.

Xie Lingya is amazed, he has a light here, it is quite bright, the guy next door, just can't see the shadow of their kiss.

In order to let everyone accept a little bit, Xie Lingya has always been like a landless, even if they do not believe it, but in the long run, it will not be too surprising.

So at this moment, Xie Lingya is not particularly alarmed, just thinking.

However, there was no sound coming from next door. Xie Lingya was suspicious of making a mistake, but it was a coincidence. After a while, he was slapped into his sleeping bag and slept.

......

The next door was unable to sleep for a long time. He saw the strange shadow in the tent next to him and let the sea watch the tide.

Hai Guanchao educated him, this is not a misplacement, so a small tent, Shi Changhang still has to take care of Xie Lingya, what is strange about the shape of the body.

Although Hai Guanchao had previously ridiculed them, but at this moment, he was the most upright: "When is this, and is there a mood to ridicule people's "good friends"?"

Fang Wei: "..."

He closed his eyes in a depressed mood, okay.

Because of the physical condition of Xie Lingya and Fang Wei, they delayed the whole day to reach the foot of the mountain. On the first day, Xie Lingya was almost always carried by the director. The sea view tide also praised, this is the real man, the back is big. The man didn’t say anything.

When I got to the bottom, Xie Lingya saw the trainer who he contacted. He smoked under the mountain and saw them sigh. "I have come to see it from time to time, I want to confirm that you are fine... Are you injured?"

Although Xie Lingya did not ask him to do so, he also remembered the first time these people went to the snowy mountains. He faintly knows that these people go up the mountain not just like the average mountaineer, but for other purposes, seeing that they are injured, only the kind of feeling is so.

What surprised him even more was that these people were injured themselves, but they took the **** down, although it was not unscathed, the **** hair was gone!

"Nothing big." Xie Lingya has been able to walk a few steps at this time. Fortunately, the other party drove the car, took the car and went straight to the hotel. After a day off, he went out to Kunlun and went to the airport.

Before leaving, the owner of the hotel thanked Lingya for selling the chicken to himself. He said that the chicken suddenly went to the mountain for a few days without dying. It was really a chicken. He wanted to stay and find a hen to breed.

Xie Lingya refused, sold it to the hotel, and then, after finishing the planting, he might not be able to eat any food, and he slaughtered it. Moreover, I know that there are still weasels in here.

Xie Lingya looked at the scarred pheasant and rhubarb and made a decision. He wanted to bring these two chickens, a fighting hero chicken and a hero reserve chicken, back to Yang!

Only in this way can we guarantee that they will die and live a complete and worry-free life.

Although it took time to help the living check-in procedures, but everyone agrees that the pheasant brother saved everyone's life and took it back to take care of it!

So, Xie Lingya checked the two chickens, followed their flight, and returned together?? Yang.

After landing at the airport, Xie Lingya took the documents to pick the chickens, and the head was marked with "male yellow chicken two". The staff at the airport looked strange and took the air cage to him. I really don't know, these two are nothing special. The younger brother is not far away from the air, but the air freight and the pre-payment are enough to buy a lot of chickens.

Xie Lingya saw it, Rhubarb was uneasily called in the cage, and the pheasant was in a good position, kneeling in the corner. It seems that after the Battle of Snow Mountain, the pheasant brother has also sublimated, and the state of mind and companions can no longer be the same.

This time, the remote door came out for nearly half a month, and the four people returned to the Baoyang Temple again. The big bag was small, and the long-term hangover carried the air cage with two chickens.

When the people waiting inside saw them, they quickly picked up the things and crowded them into the backyard. "It’s hard work."

Xie Lingya asked Shi Chang to hand over the cage to Zhang Daoyu and said: "Dow a way, find some rice to feed."

Zhang Daoyu looked at the two chickens and said seriously: "Tsei Xie, don't kill, don't smell killing, don't kill yourself. If you want to cook soup, you can still go to the restaurant next to it."

Xie Lingya: "...you think too much, this chicken is our savior, I specially came back from Kunlun air, and later gave them their love."

Zhang Daojun: "??"

Xie Lingya is now free, sit down and tell them about the experience on the snowy mountains, especially the weasel revenge, the two sides of the lake to sleep, listen to people frightened, and especially understand why they will bring the chicken back.

"I said that this chicken **** is bald." A small amount of affectionately touched the chicken butt. "You see this chicken, it seems to be able to fly at any time, full of calm."

I don't know if it is a psychological effect. It really does mean that.

Zhang Daoyu put the pheasant and rhubarb in the yard, so they also used bamboo poles and ropes around the vegetable fields to prevent the chickens from running in and giving the dishes. Although they are the savior of Xie, they are not eating anything. Excessive things, but it's not too bad.

......

In addition, it is the business of the land of God.

Under the support of Xie Lingya, Fang Yi devoted himself to researching and using the eucalyptus to make a prosthetic joint with a spherical joint, and to give the Shanglu Shenan, and to recite a curse to communicate with the aura and make it blend into one.

Wearing clothes outside, it looks like a seamless, but the two hands are slightly faint, after all, different materials. Shanglu Shenshen strongly accepted, knowing that the hands of the descendants of Lubanshu are just another coincidence, and it is impossible to be exactly the same.

Shi Changhang is a fusion of the commercial land **** and "prosthetic limbs", day to recite the curse, at night the commercial land **** on the pillow side to communicate the spirit.

After seven days, Xie Lingya woke up in a dream, only to feel a strange touch on his face. Turning his head and looking at it, Shang Lu Shen’s prosthetic hand that was originally placed at hand, I somehow lifted it up and poked at his lips.

This new hand is able to pull out any position because of the joints.

Xie Lingya still didn't wake up, staring at the ceiling and thinking about it. Is this Shi Changhang playing at night? Our brothers are so childlike?