Chapter Seventy-Five Red and Yellow Wind Winding
"Are you sure you read it right?" At the door of the shop, the supervisor stood on the road with a dignified face.
"Master supervisor, I guarantee to you!" Before the stall vowed to pat the chest, "The characteristics of these guys are completely in line with your previous description!"
The supervisor ghosts slightly pushed the head: "What are the heads of this basket of ghosts?"
"It's nothing, but just have some friendship with the people of the Temple ..." The vendor blinked, "Adult, do we still do it?"
"Of course, this is for the sake of the master of the palace!" The supervisor frowned, "As long as the Red Dragon King is not the Red Dragon King ..."
Speaking, this vendor raised his fist and called up the door.
But it knocked on the left and right, but there was no response in the door, making it a little bit bottomed out, secretly: This basket of ghosts obviously went in under my eyelids.
Is it slippery?
The more anxious it, the more anxious it, and the last hand and the use of it: "Basket ghost, you have no accident? I will offend!"
"His noisy ... what is noisy? I finally took a break, and then you just came down and you came to urge your life ..." The basket yawned and murmured to open the door.
"Basket ghost, you ... are you ..." The vendors hurriedly converged to the posture of their teeth and dancing claws.
"Aren't you looking for me to drink? Wine?" The basket ghost looked at the empty vendors with both hands, seemed to laugh and laughed.
"Wine ... I'm not ready yet, it's not afraid that you are not there, say hello to you in advance ..." What else did the street vendors say something, and he heard the supervisor next to the supervisor.
"By the way ... Introduce you, this is the supervisor of the Gongtian!" The vendors hurriedly introduced the person around him.
Basket ghost dare not disrespect, and rush to salute.
The supervisor does not want to turn the corner and speak directly: "Do you hand over someone, or do you want me to do it?"
"I don't know what the ghost of the supervisor means?" The basket ghostly stunned his head.
Before I moved the mountain king, I heard something from the mouth of Nongyue, saying that what he was looking for was on those who were walking with the moon, and this matter was only known to the supervisor present at the time, so the Kings move to let it investigate a few days to investigate a few times.
Personal.
Because in recent days, the supervisor's ghosts are lacking, and the investigation is not assured to hand over to those labor ghosts to do it, so they can only use the ears of the Gong Hall. But they don't want their own free moves, they will really achieve results.
The supervisor was worried that Chi was changed, and he didn't want to talk more with this person, but before he waited for the basket ghost, he saw one of the fat, one thin, and two figures.
"Oh, the basket ghost, we all say that we don't need to entertain you. Why are you going?"
The chubby who was talking about this speech was very eye -catching, but the thin man next to him was familiar. It seemed that he had seen it before. It ignored the wind pocket, but put his eyes on the sweeping ghost. "
Come back to the people of our Gong Hall! Friends, make friends! "
Seeing the supervisor ghosts at him, he hurriedly bowed to salute: "It turned out to be the adults of the Gong Hall! The people you were looking for had some abnormal conditions, and asked adults to move in the room ..."
The supervisor nodded slightly and walked behind the shock to the room, but his front foot had just entered the door, and he heard a exclaim in the mouth of the vendor behind him: "The monitor ghost ghosts, the kid slipped!"
"Damn! You mix!" The basket ghost wants to cover the vendor's mouth too late, and can only glance at the latter fiercely, scolding.
The original plan of wind pocket and broom ghost was to lead the monitor ghost to the house to delay time, and let Wu Fan take the opportunity to go to Jiuliu to avoid it, but did not expect that the vendors would disrupt their plans!
At the beginning of the broom, the dust and smoke were stirred and the supervisor ghosts were forced to the room, and then closed the door of the door with a backhand.
The things in the middle are stirred into a ball.
Everything happened between the electric light and stone fire. The supervisor just found himself in the middle of his plan, and he fell into the predicament in a blink of an eye.
Falling into the yellow fog, the face of the monitor ghost is extremely ugly, but this kind of ugly is not caused by panic, but a furious face: "I dare to disobey the order of the master of the hall, you are really bold!"
Action!
The monitoring ghosts are similar to the moves of the wind pocket, and they also spit out from the mouth. But unlike the latter Huang Feng, it spit out a red smoke with a crackling sound!
As soon as this red smoke appeared, it was separated in front of the monitor ghost! For a while, the red and yellow in the room was wrapped around, and the wind was upside down, which caused the whole small shop to be crumbling, and she couldn't support it anymore.
The basket outside the ruins was a little dumbfounded to see his accumulation for many years, but now he has no time to think about it, and hurriedly jumped into the ruins ...
Basket ghosts followed the memory. Sure enough, when they saw a faint figure under the ruins, I saw that it supported the wall with both hands, and the bloated body of the wind pocket was revealed.
"Wind pocket! You're okay!"
"I'm okay ... Oh ..." The wind pocket was just red skin, embarrassed on the face, and seemed that the injury was not heavy, but I encountered the previous leftover wound.
"Hurry up and get out of the time, pressing Lao Tzu ..." As soon as the wind pocked, he heard the complaints of the broom ghost coming from the body ...
The broom ghost rushed out and was pulled out by the basket ghost, and he looked around and asked hurriedly: "Basket ghost, where did the guy of Gongdian go?"
The basket ghost just took care of people, but did not notice the situation here. Seeing that the lively figures were more and more, there were soldiers who came here to come here, and it would pull the two to leave.
But just when it turned around, he saw that the former vendor was sneaking into the onlookers, and he revealed the vine to pull this person, and then dragged behind him.
"Your dog's legs tell me! What about the monitoring ghosts?" Far away from the crowd, the basket of the basket sank, wrapped the vendor with vines. As ghosts, although they would not be "dead" because of suffocation, the pain was painful, but the pain was
Inevitable.
"I said ... I said ..." The vendors begged for mercy, "Master Ghost Master ... Go to chase the kid ..."
After asking the route from this stall's mouth, they were too lazy to care about it, and hurriedly chased it in the direction ...
"No, I'm still a little uneasy ..." On the way, Wu Fan couldn't help but look back.
"Little friend, it's not when you are soft -hearted!" Lao Xian's voice came from the Lingyin stick. "Although the Laoshizi Lingyin stick has been returned as usual, it is impossible to control it with your current ability.
To deal with that guy is even more delusional! If you really have a heart, you might as well add a little speed, maybe the old man can help you be busy! "
"Well ..." Wu Fan's originally planned to come forward to lead people away, but did not want to make the wind pocket and a broom ghost first step by step.
Two roads can go.
But compared to this, the two roads in front of him are forcing him to make a choice. If he goes back according to his old road, he will delay a lot of time, but if he wants to copy the road, he will temporarily leave the jurisdiction of Yudu!
Although there are two roads, Wu Fan had a decision from the beginning, and walked straight towards the capital ... After a long time, he came to a path of less than half a person.
To the capital, it is the entrance of Jiuliu not far away.
"Master of the class, be careful, here is a bit wrong!" But Wu Fan had just come to the channel, but the drama hurriedly came out. Although it was a lot worse than before, he could still feel some big threats.
Then, then
Sure enough, as soon as the ghost words fell, he saw a red face behind him.
"Boy, it's almost a rest. The master of the palace let me take you back." The person came to the supervisor.
Wu Fan's eyes trembled and nodded slightly: "If you don't worry about the ghosts of the labor supervisor, I will go back."
"Boy! I'm going to return to the Gongtian. Since we are on the same way, how about it?"
Wu Fan grinned: "Sorry, there are still some private affairs to be dealt with ... I really don’t want to delay the supervisor's ghosts too much time."
"It's okay, I can wait ... you come with me first!" Although this kid is just a labor ghost, he is also a sixth hall. Once he goes through the channel and returns to the city, the supervisor ghost cannot deal with the two previous two.
The guy is generally, there is no scruple of the shot.
"Supervisor ghosts! The two guys caught up with ..." The supervisor's ghosts didn't fall, so they saw the stall trafficking running from a distance.
"What's going on?" Before leaving, the supervisor gained the time to get away from the surgery method. According to the reason, the latter had no reason to find his own trace.
"Haha ... if you want to blame you, you will blame your dog's legs to make yourself smart ..." The broom sneered.
It turned out that the sweeping ghost had long noticed that the vendor's expression was wrong, so when he knew that the other party might be lying, he did not rush to piercing, but hidden after leaving. Sure enough, he saw the vendor rushed in another direction, and then he rushed.
The tail followed, and the result was unexpected.
"There is nothing to fail in success ..." It was found that the vendors were in trouble, and the supervisor ghosts were helpless.
Its face sank, and said in front of the broom ghosts and the air pocket: "Two, but I just leave your life in the unharmed manner of you.
Practice! "
"It's a grand stunner, don't think that we don't know what the thoughts of moving the mountains!" How can the broom ghost and the wind pockets be regarded as half of the "parties". Naturally, they know why the supervisor ghost comes.
I am afraid that I will have a life and no life! "
Chapter completed!