Qingqing asked doubtfully: "You two, under a truce, this one is alive and this one is dead, smacking your lips, and we don't even react?"
Dong Yao paid attention and directly dropped two words: "Han Ba. Why did she come here?"
Qingqing replied: "I'm more curious about who buried it?"
Xihe said angrily: "If I don't bury her, can I still have my fairyland?"
Qingqing summed up the answer: "So, this guy was originally going to turn your place into a wasteland, but you killed him. So, is this guy dead?"
At this moment, she felt a warm hand on her waist. She looked down and then shouted: "Oh my god, it's a corpse!"
Dong Yao complained: "Hey, there are not many zombies in your family!"
Qingqing tilted her head and thought about it and said to Hanba: "Sister, we are of the same kind, please don't scare people by pretending to be a dead body."
Hanbao struggled to speak: "Who are you?"
Qingqing thought about it, took out Uncle Ya's photo and asked, "Do you know this guy?"
Hanba looked at it and said, "Isn't the Lord dead?"
Qingqing answered seriously: "My action is to wake this guy up. The task is basically completed. I won't pick you up now. You will be sealed by the origin Xihe here."
Hanbao nodded and asked, "So, how did you dig me out?"
Qingqing replied calmly: "Our family has installed surveillance cameras on me, so we can eat and drink together." She suddenly shouted: "Why don't you also install a position on her body? As long as she is not sealed, this sister can be free to wander around.
, don’t count me demolishing the house.”
Both origins can't be fucked, so that's okay? However, Dong Yao still resisted and asked her to aim the mark at Hanba. Qingqing wanted to ask a question and asked with her mind: "By the way, this guy doesn't know how to do it."
Is there something wrong with that guy from Xihe?"
Dong Yao thought it made sense, so he experimented with it. What was surprising was that the current Hanba could not even be detected by her. Qingqing didn't think much, dragging Hanba away and came to a place that was obviously a volcano.
The green tree roots stretched down, tied a strange thing up and asked again: "What is this? It looks a bit like a fire spirit."
What surprised Qingqing was that Huo Ling's first sentence was actually: "He is not Hanba!"
Qingqing suddenly felt something was wrong with the wind behind her, and the branches behind her formed a big net behind her, but Hanba's firepower was still very strong. However, Qingqing smiled, backhand the judge pen, and pointed it at Hanba's head, and directly drew out a soul like a fire spirit.
, Qingqing said happily: "Old man, filter these three things. Also, this bastard cheated on me, and I will retaliate. Is there anything wrong with it?"
Dong Yao smiled and said, "Nothing wrong." Soon, everything was taken care of. Qingqing took out a bowl of water and pressed the soul he had drawn out directly into the water: dong dong dong.
After the soul took a few sips of water, he took it out to look at, and then pressed it again: dong dong dong.
Lift it out again, press it down, lift it out, press it down...
Repeating this for more than ten times, Qingqing took this obviously free soul to the fire spirit and said: "Come on, spit some fire, dry this thing, and you can eat it. If you eat it now, you will easily become an idiot." After thinking about it, he pointed.
The soul said: "Idiot, I mean fool."
Hanba mechanically nodded and released some firepower to dry out the soul. Qingqing asked the source to check again and made sure there was no problem before saying to Hanba: "Let's do it!"
Huo Ling pointed to the basin of water and asked, "What is that?"
Qingqing replied: "Meng Po Tang, I grabbed a lot of it."
Huoling asked weakly: "Isn't it just one bowl?"
Qingqing replied: "Who knows if that Xihe here has any dirty tricks? Anyway, I have a lot of soup, a lot of rinsing, and it's clean."
Huo Ling was speechless, Dong Yao was speechless, and Xi He was even more speechless. It asked angrily: "No, damn girl, where did you get Meng Po soup?"
Qingqing replied: "It's a robbery. I even carried a lot of pots."
Xihe asked again: "What about the judge's pen?"
Qingqing replied: "I am the King of Hell. Your information has not been updated for at least hundreds of years, right? When we last met, I was the King of Hell. Although I am an agent of all realms, the natives cannot defeat me.
There's nothing wrong with grabbing something, right? The Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death are standard."
Xihe roared again: "Dongyao!"
Dong Yao once again said humbly: "Your grandpa again." This time, even Huo Ling was obviously staggered. He was not his original master. Why, why did he look a little wrong?
Qingqing replied: "Ahem, he's been driven a little crazy by a group of lunatics outside. Just put him in confinement for a few years and he'll be fine."
Huoling was speechless, Dongyao was speechless, but Xihe snickered, this guy is really self-conscious. After returning Hanbao to his place, Qingqing readily gave this guy a bad idea: "Sister, you are disliked over there anyway.
Yes, otherwise you can be regarded as a third-party strength?"
Hanbao rolled his eyes: "I don't have that strength, do I?"
Qingqing said: "I heard that there is an ancient battlefield, right? You squat in the middle. If you are not afraid of being burned, just come over. If you occupy this ruined battlefield this time, the wars in all walks of life will plummet. What I'm talking about is
, with Tianqian like you here, if they don’t prepare good things, they will just give them away! I think it’s good.”
Hanba thought about it, patted his head and said, "That makes sense! Why didn't I think of it?"
Qingqing replied: "There are too many people coming and going, and you can't tell the difference between us and the enemy. But if you squat down in the middle, you can tell the difference between us and the enemy in an instant. Everyone will survive. As for those who work hard, they will be struck by lightning when they get there."
I said so."
Hanba was confused: "Does what you say work?"
Qingqing replied: "It works, I cleaned it up before. I am the boss in the patching stone! Hahahahaha."
Hanba was confused, does Shitou have such a brain? But think about it, hmm, Guyuan battlefield, what a good idea, she hasn't been home for a long time.
Qingqing even wrote a note to Pan Rutian: Uncle Tian, do you want the Hanbao Secret Realm?
Uncle Tian answered quickly: No!
Qingqing directly put a question mark over, Uncle Tian: The red land is thousands of miles away, I can't stop it, the Kaitian lineage still needs to eat.
Qingqing asked again: "Then do you still know the Hanba? Throw them all to the Guyuan battlefield and let them claim kingship and hegemony."
Uncle Tian replied: "Aren't you afraid of accidentally injuring your teammates?"
Qingqing replied: "If you don't listen to the source, are you considered a teammate?" Uncle Tian was speechless, so he either retreated quickly, or died and was considered a hostile. Look at the group of psychopaths in the distance, sigh, that's it.
She began to call the Pangu Zombie Tribe to find those Drought Demons and ask them to go to the Ancient Origin Battlefield and claim the throne. The found Drought Demons were still worried about accidental injuries. The zombie tribe members said directly: "It's simple. Anyone who doesn't run away in advance will be killed."