Although the causes of the old fairy and the drama are different, they are the same situation. They are out of their original situation and can only be attached to foreign objects.

It is for this reason that they must not leave things outside of them. They can be transferred to the chess pieces by the secret method of the stink chess basket, which can get the ability to transform the shape in the Vientiane Market.

Now they leave the Vientiane Market. Before returning to the "body", they should have been lively inside the chess pieces. Only when Wu Fan suddenly encountered an accident, they would be born in shape to help him!

What can be stunned by Lao Xian's eyes is that not only did it not help any help, but even the only habitat was turned into dust ...

"This ... what's going on ..." Perhaps it was because it was too impatient. The old immortal's physical strength became more serious, and his breathing was a bit heavy again.

"I guess it really ..." The expression of the drama hasn't changed much, but just smiled bitterly.

Seeing that the two chess pieces turned into loose sand, Wu Fan also suddenly realized, and his face was quite blame: "I ... I should have thought ..."

"Huabu Laoer, Wu Fan, this ... what's going on? Don't sell it in the two!" Lao Xian was confused and felt that he was covered in the drum.

The drama sighed, and then said: "These two pawns are the same as my cloth, both of which are the instruments of Soul Soul, born from the body! Now the chess pieces have been destroyed, indicating that the person who played the chess was killed ..."

"Ah?" Lao Xian screamed, "Obediently! Our things are still in the hands of that person!"

"Yes, this is what I worry about." The ghost face was dignified: "The chess player can take the position of the goalkeeper, and there must be few opponents in the six halls! Since the current situation is the meaning of the King of Mountain, the murderer is the murderer.

Even if a person is not moving the mountain, it is difficult to get rid of it, so our two things may have fallen into the hands of the Mountain King! "

"If so, wouldn't it mean ..."

"Yes ... we may never get rid of it!"

"I really let you say this Huabu Laoer, this king of moving mountains is really not a good person!" Lao Xian giggled his fist, gritted his teeth: "Huabu Laoer! Wu Fan's friends give you to you

It's! ""

"Evil ghosts, what are you going to be?" The drama frowned, sinking, "Don't be confused, we are not the opponent of the blue -faced ghost at all now!"

Lao Xian's mouth glanced: "Lao Xian naturally knew that I was not the opponent of the blue leather dog's leg, but it was not easy to solve me! You can find a place to hide, let me delay time for you, and support you to youth.

Ghost King! "

"No need!" But the old immortal voice just fell, and the sound of the blue -faced ghost sounded not far from a few people.

"It's broken, it's too late! The blue leather dog's legs are caught up! Hua Bu Laoer, you go!" Lao Xian pulled the two again and threw it out in the opposite direction.

"Don't want to escape!" The blue -faced ghost was escaped by these people without noticing. At this time, he was angry and never wanted to waste time! I saw that he pulled out a silk thread from the palm of the palm, as if dancing the long whip

Generally, pump in the direction of several people!

"Lao Hua! If Wu Fan's friends happened, I will be endless with you! Ah ..."

Lao Xian stood on the road with an arrow, and once again carried the attack with the soul body, and then made a scream and fell to the ground.

"Old Immortal!" "Evil!" Wu Fan exclaimed with the drama ghosts, but unfortunately there was no response again.

"Here is what I am me. I dare to fight with me without something next to me, and find the way to death!" The blue -faced ghost just glanced at the old immortal on the ground.

Times attack, "Don't worry! Then you will come to you ..."

"Damn!" Wu Fan had blood dyed and dyed, and only hated that he had no five elements to be surrounded, so that the people around him were tragically poisoned.

Pay the price! "

He is not an indecisive person. He knows that he cannot delay here for avenge the old immortal.

But the drama around him seemed to take root on the ground, but he didn't move, but just murmured in his mouth to talk to himself: "I realize it! I realize it!"

He didn't wait for Wu Fan to persuade, and the drama suddenly shot him to push him into the distance.

"Drama ... what do you want to do ..." Compared with the old immortal, the drama is simply vulnerable, so when Wu Fan saw the appearance of the drama ghost, he suddenly panicked.

"The realm is not unique to the scenery, joy and sorrow, and also a realm in the hearts. Therefore, there are scenery, joy and sorrow, and there is a realm to be born ..." The ghost ghost said lightly: "The master of the class, although I have no ontology at this moment, there is no body, change the soul show,

Can't work, but you can use the method of the seven emotions and six desires to give birth to a small realm in my realm! "

"The method of seven loves and six desires?" Wu Fan said with a whisper, frowned and frowned: "Never! I know you are condensed in the soul -changing drama, so is it consuming the method of seven love and six desires to consume your body? I don't promise!"

The drama laughed and laughed: "The evil spirits can abandon their lives at the emergency.

In words, I saw the drama rolled up and sent Wu Fan to farther away, then turned around and sang to the blue face ghost wow wow wow wow: "From that day ...

God, the bones are cold in front of the hall; the watches of Wangxiang are not seen, and there is no white money to support you ... "

Although the blue -faced ghost palm line is neat, it really takes some time. It has solved the old immortal who has not waited, but the sound of suddenly sounding his mood is extremely depressed, as if being pressed by the boulder, a little panting, a little panting

But angry.

"You guy ... what is singing is irritable, shut me up!" The blue face ghostly like a madness, throwing the palm line into a mess, and there was no move to say anymore.

I saw that in my realm of empty things, there was a strange scenery. Here the mountains are upright, the river is upside down, the clouds and clouds combined, and the cold fog is empty!

generally.

"Master class! Go!"

A ghost's urging made Wu Fan who watched Wu Fan returned, and he could only turn his face and turned away.

"Go? Don't want to go!" The blue -faced ghost described his embarrassment, face like Portuguese, and chewing his tooth and gingival: "I really didn't expect that you can use the power of the origin to have a border! But ... I destroyed you this destroyed you.

The source of the original, depending on how long you can support it! "

In words, the actions of the blue -faced ghost are getting more and more crazy. As it dances with silk threads, the scene where the scenes are getting can instantly dissolve the collapse! The complexion of the ghost is becoming more and more ugly, and the body becomes transparent.

Finally, with the crushing of a river in front of me, the qi pulse of the scene here seems to be cut off and completely disappear ...

"Master of the class ... take care ..." The drama who is close to the transparent ghost can no longer insist, and the body is also planted on the ground.

Seeing that this guy was almost dying, the blue -faced ghost did not waste his energy on it, and chased the past directly in the direction of Wu Fan. It didn't take long, and the familiar body appeared in front of himself.

"Boy! This is not willing to surrender the bottle, forcing me to do it!" Speaking, the blue -faced ghost shook his palm line and went directly towards Wufan's limbs.

Torture!

Mowing

In my realm, the silver breeze is moving forward, but suddenly the ears move, pulling up the silver light around the waist and shot towards the dark side of the body.

Although this silver light has not set off any waves, the movement of the silver wind is still unabated, and the silver light is reversed again, and it is necessary to launch an offense.

But this time she didn't wait for the shot, so she heard a shock from a distance, and then saw a yellow shadow jumping out: "The wind holds my hand! It's me, it's me!"

"Yueer? Why is it you?" Seeing the people clearly, the silver wind immediately put away the cold mang. Just now she suddenly felt that someone was following herself, so she suddenly shot, but did not expect that the comer would be the moon.

"Yue'er, do you keep outside and keep outside, what do you do here?" Silver wind blame.

"I ... I'm not worried about you?" Nongyue shook the silver arm of the silver breeze, Jiao Di Dao.

"I don't need to help you, hurry up!" Yinfeng knew that the thick eyebrow man was still outside, and hurriedly urged the Tao.

Naturally, Nongyue knew the idea of ​​Yinfeng, and Tuzui said: "Anyway, the waste can't die for a while and a half, what can be worried?"

The silver breeze was a little unhappy, and we blame: "Open the waste closed waste, if it wasn't for him, do you think you can still stand here?"

"But ..." Yue Er was ashamed, biting his lips to explain what.

"Nothing is good, but ..." Yinfeng's face raised his face: "Rest assured, I just ordered the green ghost king to pay back the items, and I will go back for a long time."

"But ... Feng'er ..." Nuyue's complexion was a little red, "Actually I was lost ..."

It turned out that as soon as I got into my realm, I felt that my brain turned my head for a while. When I saw that there was no trace to follow, I had to return to the original road.

Although his scratching technique is his own exercise, this exercise depends on the exhibition of foreign objects. Here is the realm of things.

The technique is running.

The more unable to work, the more panicked in her heart, and even the north, south, and east, it was difficult to distinguish it. She could only follow the footprints on the ground to testify, and it happened to follow the silver wind.

I heard that the explanation of the moon, the silver breeze also had some headaches. Although she didn't want to make the moon mix in, she wanted to send the latter from here to delay a lot of time ...

Just when she was tangled, there was a scream of ranging to me!

"Feng'er! Have you heard it? Have you heard it!" Lai Yue's ears vertically, exclaimed.

At this point, the silver wind is too late to think about it, only to make a statement: "Yueer, the Qing Gui king has instructed us not to interfere with this matter.

Seeing that Laiyue nodded and agreed, the silver breeze made the latter follow himself, chasing after the source of the sound ...
Chapter completed!