"Ah, sir, no... no... ancestor, ancestor, what do you want to know? I know everything that I know... I dare not hide it at all..."

Amid the countless magic flowers, the snake-bellied witch stood aside indifferently, as if she was like a statue without any response.

Obviously, she was already controlled by the Son of Spirit early on, so that she really became a decoration.

On the contrary, the planter's waist had disappeared from the bottom of his waist now, and his extremely vulgar existence had completely said goodbye to him.

So even if he makes any hand rubbing moves next time, it will finally make people no longer have any bad associations.

As for his face now, it had been completely twisted into a ball. Although he was half a body, it was almost an insignificant gap for his short figure.

But seeing him slumped to the ground in pain, only the low screams remained. Agu still carried him with great kindness, and finally made him scream again with excitement.

Then I saw Agu shook his head and said, "Why are you doing this? If you didn't show any malice to me just now, maybe I can keep you for a while."

"Look, it's so good that everyone was not harmonious before. Let's pick the gouquan flower quietly, wouldn't it be all happy?"

“Yes…yes…”

"Ah...no...no...no..."

The vulgar dwarf seemed to be trembling with fear. He subconsciously wanted to say yes, but soon said with greater horror: "This flower...this flower...this flower...this demon will die..."

Obviously he was almost at the verge of incoherence, so that even the complete meaning was difficult to express.

This made Agu shake his head speechlessly. He didn't expect that the planter slave in front of him was so useless. Most of the methods he learned from Qian Yunsheng were useless.

This made him impatiently pick up the other party again, but unlike his powerful strength before, he is now just a bad demon who is tired of the inner demon.

In addition, in order to see the clues by the demon of painting, Qian Yunsheng and Lingzi would not take action on such trivial matters. However, it is obvious that this is not a problem for Agu. After all, he has been with Qian Yunsheng for so long, and has been influenced by many means.

Therefore, he patted the skin behind him and took out a long flower pole from the magic grass and flowers he had collected before.

Then he spitted two "puff" sounds into his palm, and then he gestured at the dwarf's previous height and broke the long flower pole directly.

Then, the "Ah!" sounded, and what made the already confused dwarf roll his eyes. Agu actually inserted two flower poles straight into the lower half of him.

What made the vulgar dwarf unbearable was that Agu actually gestured seriously, and felt that he was a little taller than the dwarf's previous height.

Therefore, he saw his hands slapping at the dwarf and making a "click" sound. This made the vulgar dwarf suck the air conditioner even more, and Agu was quite satisfied.

Finally, the height of this dwarf is quite the same as before.

On the contrary, Qian Yunsheng, who was hiding in Agu's body, felt a sense of unbearable look at this situation. After all, ghost cultivators are experts in playing with their bodies, and which ghost cultivator is not a dual master of skeletons and souls.

But when Qian Yunsheng saw Agu's "rough" skills, he felt the urge to not want people to know that this was his own spirit.

However, Agu smiled and was extremely satisfied with his operation. He saw that he scratched his head first as if he remembered something, rubbed off two large balls of black mud out. He dug his nose and sneeze in satisfaction.

Only then did these plaster-colored substances mixed with the several magic flowers that were drawn out before. Then, in the pale face of the vulgar dwarf, he mumbled to the flower pole with a hey voice.

In an instant, under Agu's "skillful hand", he pinched the left and right, and he actually pinched out the lower body of a planter slave.

Then he saw Agu was manipulating the only talented spell of "shaping" of Daomo. As the vulgar dwarf was about to roll his eyes, he snapped his fingers with a thrill.

I saw a strange shadow condensed under his feet in an instant, as if it was a twisted shadow, gradually elongating.

Immediately afterwards, Agu's fingers snapped gradually shriveled, and his originally gray skin began to turn into a disgusting and miserable white.

But Agu seemed to be indifferent to all this, but muttered with a little self-deprecatingly: "This body is really weak!"

Then he saw the shadow crawling towards the vulgar dwarf, covering his feet and then spreading upwards. After a while, his entire lower half of his body returned to his original state, as if it was no different from before.

But what only the despicable dwarf who had a sad face knew was that Agu had no intention of spending much effort on his most important thing.

Therefore, for him, it means he will say goodbye to the other party completely in the future.

However, it is obvious that being able to live now is a blessing for him. Besides, for their demons, kneeling when they should, and licking when they should be, is the only rule of survival in the demon world.

Therefore, although his face was still pale, he immediately knelt down with a "thump" and said loudly: "Grandpa Daolaomo is here, and my grandson kowtows to you..."

After saying "dongdongdongdongdong", there was no fierce look in front of him who wanted to catch Agu's bloodletting.

As for Agu, his nostrils were facing the sky and he snorted lazily, as if he had reluctantly recognized this grandson. His originally shriveled fingers recovered under the treatment of another magic flower.

Then he snorted: "Tell me why the Gouquan Youhua can't be taken now. Don't tell me the lies that the Huamo Demon has put a ban on it. You should know that before the Huamo Demon can save you, it will be enough for me to die for many times!"

"Of course, of course..." The planter subconsciously wanted to rub his hands, and immediately realized that the meaning of the inclusive action had completely disappeared, so he had to cry and said with a sad face:

"I guess grandpa has made sufficient preparations before coming, and this restriction is definitely not under grandpa's words."

"But what grandpa didn't know is that there was a curse spring under this Gouquan Youth Flower. If the Gouquan Youth Flower is easily moved, then the curse spring will immediately kill most of the monsters in the demon garden."

"If that's the case, the young man will certainly be unable to escape death. But I'm afraid your plan will be difficult to achieve smoothly, grandpa."

"Oh? Then tell me, how should this Curse Spring be broken to be the best?"

But just as the planter was about to respond, suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums coming from outside the magic garden. Then countless voices like roosters shouted together, "

"Lord Yan Demon has a famous post, I'm here to worship the Mountain Painting Demon Palace!"
Chapter completed!