Thanks for the slightest glimpse, the long-term memory is like a dusty picture, slightly dusty, but still not clear. He let go of his hand and picked up the flower and said nothing. Huacheng also put a pen on the side, slowly researching ink on the side, saying: "What?"

"..." Xie pity smiled. "Nothing. It's just this kind of flower, the aroma is refreshing, I always like it."

It is not uncommon to offer flowers in the palace. However, it is generally for the big red flowers, or the hands that never fade. After a pause, thank you: "Is it a **** rain flower? Is this flower?"

Huacheng smiled and said: "Brother is really a god."

During the laughter, the two finally worked together to complete a word and wrote the four poems. Huacheng took it up for a moment and seemed to be very satisfied. "Well, its good. Pick it up."

Hearing that he said "good", thankfulness has already stunned. Then I heard "kick up", thanked and pity again, said: "You should not want to hang on the wall?" If the teachers who passed away to him saw a word of thanksive participation In this way, I am afraid I will be angry with the corpse. Huacheng smiled and said: "No. I take it by myself, and no one will show it."

At this time, the two suddenly heard a faint call outside:

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

"The bliss workshop is in flames!"

The view of the thousand lights is very quiet, but the two of them are super mortal, and they quickly look at each other. Thanks to the disappointment: "Is it a bliss?"

When the words have been exported, I feel that this "again" is a bit funny. Huacheng was not in a hurry and collected the words. He said: "Don't worry, my brother is here, I will go back when I go."

How can you thank you for sitting in peace, saying: "I am going with you!" Hurry up to keep up, wondering: How does he have a fire every time he comes? The name of the **** can be confirmed. Although this time is not his business, it is almost a habit to apologize. The two rushed back to the bliss workshop, and the whole street was full of smoke. The little ghosts and quirks screamed and slammed the bucket back and forth to extinguish the fire. When they saw the flower city and thanked the pity, they said: "The city owner! You don't have to worry about the elderly. The fire is not big, it is gone!"

Huacheng said nothing, thank you for a sigh of relief, Wen said: "Great! It's really hard work."

The little devils didnt expect to be thanked, not to mention the hard work of the citys friends. When they heard it, they said, Its not hard! What a big deal! Should be!

Thanks to this, he found that he was hard and seemed to be slightly wrong, because he was not the master here. However, since Huacheng did not say anything, he said that there should be no harm, and he would not care. The two entered the bliss workshop and looked at the fire. It was only a small place burned, and it was a small house in the corner. It was no wonder that it was quickly extinguished.

However, after confirming this point, Xie Pian was wary, and said to Huacheng: "The arsonist is neither ignorant and daring to mischief, nor does it really want to burn anything. It is more like diverting attention and taking everyone's attention. They are all attracted."

However, at this point of view, what kind of attention will you want to transfer?

Suddenly, thank you for your reaction: "That's a baby!"

Before they came out of the bliss, they walked for a long time, and the baby spirit was still crying, crying and sharp, and calling her mother from time to time. And now, this voice has disappeared!

They went to a partial hall outside the Temple of Bliss to see. When the two came out, Huacheng placed the pottery jar with the fetal spirit on a case. The pottery jar was still there, but when she got up, she felt that the weight was wrong and it was too light. Open it again, and sure enough, there is nothing left in it!

The seal, the thing that was locked in the jar, was impossible to open by itself. Thanks for the moment: "The fetal spirit was released."

Huacheng did not have a trace of chaos, saying: "It was stolen. The thing passed in the butterfly array, and it was so badly hurt that he could not run far."

Thanks for your pity: "That would be easy. Saburo, can you monitor the in and out guards? You can see if you can find suspicious people."

Huacheng said: "No."

"..." Xie pity blinked, said, "No?"

Huacheng Road: "Well. It has never been."

It is no wonder that he secretly made small moves in the bliss studio last time, and he was not seen by a guard. Xie Li also thought about whether it was because the ambush was too deep. He didn't find it. He didn't expect it to be true. He said a little, "Do you feel so relieved about the bliss?"

Huacheng Road: "Brother, have you noticed the door in the bliss?"

After thinking about it, thank you: "I have never noticed. Is there anything special?"

Huacheng Road: "Not bad."

He pointed to the door of this partial hall, saying, "If it is not the master, if you don't allow it, take away the person who was originally inside, or something that is not your own, even if there is only one, you will not be able to open the door. , trapped in that room."

Thanks to the last time I came to the bliss, he seemed to have been using the scorpion to clear the way. At the end of the day, the wind sergeant had a strong wind and opened the roof, which avoided the departure from the "door." These are some of the more violent pictures. The more you want to thank you, the more you can't think about it, the slightest shame. After a pause, I asked: "If you let Sanlang take away the same magic weapon from me, I received the bliss, and I am the original owner of the magic weapon, can I take it away?"

Huacheng raised his eyebrows: "Of course I can't take it. It's mine when I get it. But my brother won't marry me, I won't grab your magic weapon."

Xie pity and cough, said: "That is natural, of course I know, so I said it was a fake. And... I don't have any magic weapon to make people rob..."

Huacheng joked around, smiled and continued: "So, it is impossible to steal things from me without being discovered. Of course, there is no need for guards."

The first reaction of thanking the pity is that the person who stole the fetal spirit did not leave the door, but used other methods. But looking around, the roof of this partial hall is good, the ground is good, the walls are good, there is no trace of being broken, and I can't help but give birth to a more strange speculation:

Didnt the person who stole the babys spirit leave without being in this hall?

Although there is no place to hide in this temple, but there are many ways to hide in the sky. Maybe that person is near them at the moment, quietly watching their every move. Thank you for watching the surroundings, and wondering if there is some abnormal distortion of the air. However, both his eyes and his instincts tell him that there is no third person or ghost. I am afraid that his thinking is wrong, I am afraid I have to change my direction. At this time, Huacheng smiled and said: "My brother does not have to worry. I have the means to find out who steals the baby."

He was actually in the chest. Thanks to turn to him, thinking for a moment, and the ground is also suddenly clear.

The two waited. After a while, the noisy sound gradually approached, a large group of demons and ghosts came over, and Wuhuan gathered outside the temple, saying: "The city owner, what is your command from the old man to find us!"

This is a small number of people who say that there are nearly a thousand. If it is not a bliss, even if the house and the yard are big enough, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop. The one who brought them was the mask man, to Huacheng Road: "The city owner, who appeared on this street today, should be all here. The ghost city has also been locked, and no one can get out."

Still the voice of the young man last time, thank you and couldn't help but look at him again. Ghosts said: "The city owner, who put the fire you caught?"

"I heard that I also stole something! I am not impatient but I want to die again!"

"I am so bold. I set fire and steal things. I dare to move on the old age. Can the city owner let go?!"

"..."

Although the group of ghosts said that it was not him, but Xie pity as a person who burned a house in the bliss square last time, secretly robbed people, and was let go by the flower city, listening to the feeling of countless arrows, a light cough, my heart The more apologetic, the peek at the flower city, just hit the flower city and also unconsciously swept him, his eyes quickly fled. Next, just listen to Huacheng: "The person who steals the baby spirit stands up by himself. Don't waste my time."

The ghosts were shocked and said: "In the middle of us?"

"I thought it was foreign..."

"Who is going to stand up!"

For a long while, the Xuan Ran wave has subsided, but no one stood up. Huacheng Road: "Very good, really brave. Male left female right, divided."

Although the ghosts are strange, they dare not violate the words of Huacheng. They immediately do what he said, and the brush is divided into two large piles. The male ghost is crowded on the left, screaming; the female ghosts are on the right, almost all charming. Huacheng and Xie Pity looked at each other and went straight to the right. They walked among the female ghosts and almost swept over ten. After a few steps, when he passed a female ghost, he made a slight meal. The female ghost was wearing a long skirt, and her face was covered with a thick layer of white powder. The white was scary and she could hardly see the original face. But the overly exaggerated makeup was slightly familiar, thanking her: "Lan Lan girl?"

The female ghost glimpsed as if she had seen the ghost. Sure enough, it was the last time on the streets of the ghost city to entangle the pity, and the pig butcher confronted the street, and also laughed at the "not to mention" and preached the ghosts of the female ghost Lancome.

After the surprise, she forked her waist and said, "What? You don't mention it, but you said it yourself! I didn't marry you! Is it difficult for the city owner to give me some color to look at revenge?"

Although the female ghosts and banshees were a little nervous, but listening to her, she still ate and laughed. Huacheng also came over, although he couldn't see his expression, the female ghost Lancome was still a little afraid of him, and the posture did not dare to make it too much. Thank you for your kindness: "The jokes like that, the girl loves to say nothing. But the tires are so numerous that they are bloody, can't let go, or please come back first."

Even if Lancome was coated with a very thick powder, she could see that her face was whiter. She went backwards again and again, but she was in a group of female ghosts at this time. She did not step backwards and was caught by the female ghosts next to her. They stopped the possibility of running away and had to say, "I don't know if you are What to say! What kind of fetal spirit?"

Thanks for your pity: "Please come back."

Lan Lan said: "What else do I have? I don't have it! You said that I stole something from the owner's house, but everyone knows that you can't take things from the owner's house, and you can't get anything!"

All the ghosts are right, you know, the pig butcher is also awkward. Lancome said again: "The bliss in the blizzard is just a little while, I have never left in this street. If I steal something, I havent had time to hide it yet?" Empty hands, but also pulled up the skirt to indicate that they did not hide. Thanks for the pity: "Girl, the last time I saw you, the wind was sorrowful, you also dressed very little. Today is the wind and the sun, why do you wear a long skirt instead? You suddenly want to change clothes, Or what do you want to cover?"

Listening to him, the group of ghosts discovered that Lancome was exposed to clothing on weekdays. She said that she dressed very little. It is already very polite. On the street she is almost chestdewmilk . Today, she is wearing a long skirt, covering her waist and legs all the way, it is strange. Moreover, before the flower city took the pity to visit the ghost city, when the group of ghosts started to send the side dishes, they did not see the favorite of the past, and they actively promoted the "Lan's not that I can't do it." Lancome, a slight commotion. Thanks slowly and calmly: "You have not taken away something that is not your own. You just took away part of yourself. The fetal spirit is now in your belly!"

Since the person who stole the fetal spirit did not leave in other ways, and did not stay in the partial temple, then there is only one possibility left: this person is left from the main entrance in a bright and honest manner.

If this fetus has been born, then he is a child, an independent person. However, this fetus was forcibly cut out from the mother's body when it was not full, so if its mother put it back into her stomach, it would certainly be her own thing. No, it should be said that the fetus is simply a piece of meat on her body, a part of her. After all, the mother and the child are richer in water. In this case, they are one, and the female ghost can certainly go out safely and all the doors of the blissful bliss.

Therefore, the stolen fetus must be a female ghost, the birth mother of this fetus. Quickly block the ghost market, and find the female ghosts who appeared on this street before and after the fire, and they will surely catch it. I want to come, these Huacheng thought about it in the moment after entering the temple.

Suddenly, Lancome shouted and slammed his stomach with his hands.