Looking at his look, it seems that the right eye is coming from a series of severe pains that are unbearable. Xie pity immediately grabbed back: "What happened to you?"

Huachengs mouth was slightly moving, but he couldnt answer it. The silver eyes on the knives of the **** were opened and the eyes turned wildly. The hand of the flower city placed on the platform of the gods was slightly raised, and it seemed to want to overturn the platform. Thanks for raising his hand to touch him, Huacheng whispered: "Don't come over!"

Thanks to the stagnation of the action, Huacheng said with a resentment: "...His Royal Highness, you, leave me soon. I may..."

Thanks for your pity: "How do you tell me to leave?!"

Huacheng Wei Wei said: "You stay here again I...!"

A thousand waves of light came from a wave of ghosts and wolverines. The ghosts on the streets of Ghost City fell to the ground, crying and grabbing the ground, screaming and screaming, seemingly bursting into tears and dying. Grace is running fast in front, just because he is attached to a living person. Although this body has weakened his mana, it also serves as a barrier to weaken the attack against the ghost body. He can barely jump and jump, seize the opportunity and rush. The few female ghosts holding the millet fell to the ground and yelled at the headache. They couldnt sing the hypnotic little song. The millet fascinated and woke up, just saw the graceful scorpion rushing, and quickly climbed up to catch up, shouting : "Hey! Hey! Wait for me!"

Grace ran back and licked his tongue and rolled his eyes. He said, "Hey, la la la, my son, my dad is gone! Hahahahahahahahaha!"

Millet is still chasing after two small short legs, watching him go farther and farther, "Wow" crying out: "Hey! You don't want me. Hey, take me with me!"

Grace shouted: "Go away! Go away! Don't chase me! Things that get in the way!"

He spit in the air, hitting the forehead of the millet, dropping the grain back and falling down, sitting on the ground, crying, crying and tearing. Thank you for listening, and rushing out of the thousand lights and anger: "Sorry!"

When he saw him in front of him, he was scared to run back. In the process, he picked up the millet on the ground and said, "Don't come over! Come over, I will bite the skull of this little oil bottle to you now. son, you have to give you the old ration, really filial piety! Hurry up to cook you, braised or steamed your choice, hahahahahaha!"

Wherever he was afraid of him, he was about to catch up, but he heard a loud noise behind him. It turned out that Huacheng swept the pen holder on the floor and seemed to be furious. As a last resort, thank you for not having time to manage the sadness, turned and went back, said: "Sanlang..."

Suddenly, Huacheng hurriedly hugged him and trembled: "I lie. Don't leave."

"..." Xie pity stiffened into a piece of iron in his arms, said, "Sara? Do you recognize who I am?"

He seems to have been unconscious. He couldnt recognize who he was in front of him. He just kept his thanks and said, "I will lie, don't leave."

Thank you for your pity. Thousands of lights came out to express the graceful smile and the scream of the millet, and said: "Hey! Dog Flower City! Let you look down on Laozi all day! Let you have a great ** like a whole day! The World News is not! Fall down!"

The screaming ghosts on the street have no strength, but they are also stunned: "Green ghosts! You use this kind of useless and ruined stuff, where is the enthusiasm for our city owners?!"

When I heard the noise of others, the flower city seemed to be particularly angry, and raising her hand would fly them. Xie pity quickly hugged him in the backhand, pressed his hand, softly said: "Good, good. I will not leave, I will not leave you." Another hand raises the door to automatically close the gate. Grace can't come in under such circumstances, and Yangsheng said: "To roll, you can't take care of you! Don't roll carefully... Ah!"

Who knows, it is not enough for Huachengguang to hold him, and he has pushed him all over the jade case. This is good, the pen and ink are scattered and scattered. The hand of thankful prayed across the cinnabar on the table, struggling, leaving a few traces of red on the paper. In "Leaving Thoughts", "Wushan" except "Wushan is not a cloud" has a fascinating taste. Red marks, unprovoked Mei. Thanks for the pity: "Three..."

When the voice did not fall, Huacheng took his shoulder and kissed it.

Grace is obviously hearing the wrong voice, wow haha said: "Prince cousin, you can be careful! Dog Flower City is now definitely like a mad dog, catch who bite! Lao Tzu goes out to help you publicize, with the dog flower city The monk of the hatred of the monks can be quite a lot, and now I have to come to him to settle accounts! Ha ha haha..." His voice is gradually gone, thank you for your tenderness. In case the grace is really called a large group of priests who have been offended by the city, the danger of ghosts, the current situation, how can the ghosts of the ghost market be unscathed?

However, Huacheng does not give him the space to think about it. It is clear that it is not a living person, there is no body temperature, but the body at this moment is hot and abnormal, as if it has initiated a high fever. Thanks to his lips, he was forced to withstand the rush of heat from his side. The hand that had been pushed back grabbed his red dress.

Perhaps the flower mana's mana is too strong, and his entire throat, chest and abdomen are warm and uplifting, and it is extremely uncomfortable. The feeling of thankfulness is so forced to bear this, and the whole person will be opened up by the things that the flower city has forcibly passed, and he will bite his teeth and forcefully go out. However, although he had a shot, he couldnt really shoot on Huacheng, and he only hit his shoulders. This is not light or heavy. Huacheng slammed his wrist, pressed it down and continued to vent.

If you continue, it will not work. This time, Xie pity used his hands and pushed him hard. He fled to the side of the platform and gasped. Huacheng was blindly bullied and pressed him to the platform. Thanks for your compliments: "Sanlang!"

"..."

Perhaps his voice played a role, Huacheng stared at his face for a long time, and suddenly hugged him.

Seeing him obedient, no more powerful manpower, thankful and relieved, but holding and holding, I feel that the mana in the city is violent. No wonder he kissed himself and kissed him. He was so frantic that he had to find a breakthrough to vent. If you want to calm down and restore your mind, I am afraid I have to give him blood. But the flower city is not a living person, where is the blood?

Thinking about it and thinking, thank you still said: "... offended."

So, he took the face of Huacheng with both hands and took the initiative to cover his lips, slowly guiding the hot stream of flowers in the flower city to his body, helping him relieve pain and heat. Huacheng also grabbed his waist, and thanked the gentleness and shivered a little. The next moment, the two fell on the platform.

It is really unfair to say that Xie Pity does not dare to touch the slightly dangerous place in Huacheng. However, Huacheng is unscrupulous and unscrupulous in his body, forcing gratitude and misery. This Shentai was originally a place dedicated to the gods. At this time, it was a ghost and a **** who kissed and kissed here. It was really absurd, but it was gorgeous.

A few times ago, both sides were still awake. Every time there seemed to be a very serious reason. To do this kind of thing was also restrained. It was limited to the lips. But this time, one side was confused and brought the other side. Also caught off guard, lips and teeth lingering across the border. Stupid, thankful finally confirmed one thing. Although every time it seems to be involuntarily, in fact, every time you can't help yourself.

So much torment in the middle of the night, the flower body in the body finally slowly calm down, holding the arm of the pity also slightly loosened a little. Thanks for turning over and sitting up, staring at the closed face of Huacheng, sighing.

The embarrassment was thrown aside, and the eyeballs were still rushing around. Xie pity took the scimitar and touched it for a long time. It was only when the embarrassment suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he was finally satisfied. After a short time, Huacheng suddenly turned over and sat up, saying: "...His Royal Highness?!"

Xie pity quickly adjusted his look and turned back to rejoice: "Are you awake? Nothing."

The flower city looked around in a circle, and the temple was in the temple of the Lord. His face was a rare surprise, as if he didn't remember what happened last night. Thanks for taking the initiative to calmly say: "What happened last night? All of your subordinates have a sudden headache, fever, irritability, and you are also very angry."

Huacheng Road: "What else?"

Thanks to the pity: "Except this? Nothing."

Huacheng stared at him and said, "Is it really gone? Then how can I calm down?"

Xie pity and cough, a little embarrassed to say: "I don't care, Saburo, don't blame me, I am not like this..." He raised his hand that was touching his life, saying: "Yes, cough, I have a fight with you."

"..."

Huacheng suspected: "...a fight?"

Thanks to the face, he did not change his color, and looked at him sincerely. He said, "Yeah, look, this is the mess in the temple, that is, we fight and fight."

"..."

For a long while, Huacheng spit out a breath and held his forehead in one hand.

Seeing that he no longer asked, Xie Li finally put down a hanging heart, secretly relieved.

At this time, Huacheng whispered: "Opened."

Thanks: "What?"

Huacheng looked up and said: "The copper furnace has been reopened."

What is the meaning of this sentence, both of them are clear. Thanks to pity, he said, "The new ghost king... is going to be born?"

When Xie pity went back to the report, the top of Xianjing was also thunderous and rumbling. Entering the Shenwu Hall, Xie pity and subconsciously want to find someone to ask, said: "What happened to Lei Shi adults?" But he only remembered when he finished, and the position of the Fengshi station was no longer there. The forefront of the Navy, the most corner of the division, also disappeared. He groaned, and his heart sighed, one side, but he saw Lang Qianqiu coming in from outside the temple.

For many days, Lang Qianqiu lost a whole circle and looked dull. He looked at him and turned his head.

Thanks for a circle, there is no one in the temple who can talk freely.

One voice replied: "Nothing, the ghost king is going to be born, the ghost is crying, and the thunder can't stop."

The answer is actually a wind letter. I don't know why, seeing him, thank you for being very intimate. However, Fengxins eyes are blue, and Xie pity cant help but look back at the far side of the main hall. The feelings of the gang are swollen. It seems that the two have been complaining for many years. The last one was played enough. ruthless.

Jun Wudao: "This time everyone is coming, why is it, I think everyone has heard it."

The gods are not the same. Jun Wu slowly said: "The heavens and the earth are furnaces, and all living beings are copper; the water is hot and hot, and it is robbed."

"Bronze Furnace Mountain is a natural sinister land of feng shui, a live volcano that does not know when it will erupt.

"Every hundred years, the mountains in the mountains open, the ghosts vibrate, especially the shock of the ghosts of the first generation. All the demons and ghosts who are eager to rise to the desperate will rush to the Tongluoshan. After the gathering, the Tonglushan will be closed again, killing officially Start.

"When the last one is killed, the ghost king is born.

"Blood rain and black water sinking, it is the imperial ghost king from the copper furnace mountain. The two became a mountain, the black water spent 12 years, the flower city spent ten years."

The feelings are cold and cold: "A black water, a flower city, has been very tricky, see what they have done. If there is one more, then it will be."

Thank you for your kindness: "Xuan Zhenjun, I don't comment on what Blackwater has done. However, it is not too much for Huacheng to do anything."

Mu Qing sighed and looked at him with a bruised gang. Ruan said: "It is very tricky. So this time the ghost will go to the meeting, it must be blocked, is it?"

Jun Wudao: "Yes. It takes about a few months for the ghosts to gather together. They need to try to intercept them before they get together."

Thanks to pity: "If you can't stop it, can you save it?"

Jun Wudao: "Yes, but I hope that I don't want to go to that step. The current imperative is that this sneaky spurt has caused a mess, and many of the demons and ghosts that had been suppressed in all parts of the country have escaped. Many of these are extremely Dangerous inhuman things, such as the female ghost Xuan Ji, the fetal spirit, the Jinyi immortal, they must be rushing to the Tonglushan, they must be immediately retaken."

Thanks to pity: "Is it all running? That mess is really big enough."

Jun Wudao: "So I am afraid that the martial arts of the temples will have to bother to investigate their respective jurisdictions."

Thanks to the pity: "That... me?"

Although Xie Pity is now a rotten god, he has been flying as a martial art twice before, and now he is basically using him as a **** of war, but he does not have any jurisdiction. For a moment, Shen Wudao: "Xianle, you, and Qiying together."