Who knows, no one in the psychic array is listening to him. It seems that something went wrong, and all the priests are noisy. Thank you for hearing the wind and saying: "His Royal Highness? What did you say? This is messy now..."

Xie pity raised his voice and said: "Fengxin! I said that the spirit is the person who made the Jinyixian by hand. She ran in the Jinyixian, be careful of her!"

Fengxin: "What?! Is there such a thing?!"

Xie pity still needs to be elaborated, but the ears are noisy but suddenly stop and stop, nothing can be heard. He groaned and said: "You? Are you still there?"

Shouted a few times, but no one answered. Huacheng Road: "It's useless. The psychic squad in Heaven is built by the spirits. Only then will she break up the whole line and rebuild it."

Thanks for the band: "How can this be good?" He usually contacted Heaven, not through the spiritual circle, or through the spirit, followed by the wind division. He did not know the passwords of the rest of the priests. At the moment, the spirit and the wind master must have no hope, and the battle is also ruined. How is it good?

Huacheng seems to see his worries and said: "Don't worry, my brother has not already made the most crucial thing clear? The gods in the heavens are not all rice barrels. Junwu is also in Xianjing recently. It is."

Thanks for thinking too, nodded. He ran wildly and turned over several hills. He had already opened the group of wizards far away, but Jin Yixian and Quan Yizheng could not catch up. Huacheng said again: "If my brother still wants to trace the things of Jinyixian, it is necessary to catch up now."

Xie pity shook his head and said: "Before that, Qi Ying has gone to chase the spirit, and of course we have more important things at the moment. Saburo." He stared at the flower city in his arms, said, "Your look... ...it seems to have changed again."

Before the flower city was dressed as Lang Ying, it was still a fifteen or six-year-old boy. She was not good at holding it, even if she was holding it, it would not look good. But now, the size of Huacheng has shrunk again. It seems to be at most eleven or two years old. Thanks to the one hand, he can hold one hand and let him sit on his arm. However, the young child was young, and the gas field of Huacheng was not changed. He said: "No problem. Brother does not have to worry, the day of the mountain is approaching, and the transformation is just a matter of expediency. After this, I will return. It is."

As he spoke, he solved the bandage on his face. On the white face, a pair of black and deep eyes looked at the pity, and the shadows of the handsome young boy could be seen in the eyebrows. It is a childish face, but the look is as usual.

Xie pity stared at him, did not speak.

Huacheng slightly brows his eyebrows and said: "His Royal Highness, you..."

Xie pity suddenly extended the other hand and pinched his cheek.

Unable to prevent it, Huachengs face was pinched by him, and his eyes widened. ... Brother!

Thanks and laughed: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ... sorry, Saburo, you are so cute, I really can't help it, hahahaha..."

"..."

Thankful and tenderly pinching him, he gently said: "That, Saburo, will you continue to change? Will it become five or six years old? Even become a baby?"

Listening to his seemingly anticipating tone, Huacheng said helplessly: "I am afraid that my brother will be disappointed."

Thank you for your pity, and he said, "No, Sanro will never let me down. I have a chance to protect you. I am really happy."

Huacheng whispered: "I am not happy."

Thanks: "Why?"

Huachengs voice was very cold, saying: I... hate this look!

Xie Li actually really heard a hint of hatred from his tone, could not help but stunned. Huacheng hanged his head and said: "I don't want you to see my useless look, and I don't even want you to protect me!"

I don't know if it is because the flower city is getting younger, and the mood seems to have a bit of a wave. Thanks for the slightest movement, he quickly plunged him into his arms and patted him on the back. He smiled and said: "That's what you said, I have seen you many times in a mess. I don't want to live. And you are not really useless now, just temporarily save your strength."

"..." Huacheng buried his face on his shoulder, sulking, "Not the same. Your Highness, I must be the strongest. I want to make myself stronger than everyone else. Only then, I can..."

His voice at this moment is immature, but with a hint of tiredness. Thanks to pity: "You are the strongest. But you don't need to be like this all the time. Just... occasionally give me a face, let me protect you once? Please, okay?"

For a long time, Huacheng raised his head from his arms, put his hands on the shoulders of Xie, looked at him, and said: "His Royal Highness, wait for me."

Thank you, "Okay, I am waiting for you."

Huacheng seriously guarantees: "Give me some time, I will be back soon."

Xie pity smiled and said: "Don't worry, take your time."

The next day, the two came to a small town.

Xie pity took the flower city, one big and one small walking slowly on the street, like a casual conversation. Thanks to the pity: "Bronze Furnace reopened, the first generation ghost king was affected by the vibration, will that black water also be like this?"

Huacheng was held by him in one hand and left behind his back. He said: "Yes. But we have different situations, different ways of cultivation, and different methods of stress."

Thanks for the pity: "For example? How is he stressed?"

Huacheng Road: "Maybe, hibernate."

There are eight big characters suddenly appearing in the mind: "If you are hungry, you will eat. If you eat, you will sleep."

Huacheng Road: "When Blackwater is a man, he has been imprisoned, and he has been in prison for three days. Even if he is given a drowning, he will eat it. He will starve the stomach, sometimes gluttony, and sometimes anorexia."

Thanks to the thoughtfulness, said: "No wonder he swallowed things so powerful."

In fact, according to the situation of He Xuan, you can focus on swallowing the hungry ghost, because he has this attribute, the starving ghost should be more appetizing. However, among the more than 500 famous ghosts swallowed by the black water mysterious ghosts, the water ghosts accounted for the vast majority. I wanted to come to him to remember the face of the teacher who had no cross, and to break the water law, intentionally. And swallow too much, you need to sleep and digest after a while. Huacheng Road: "Yes. By the way, it is meant to imitate him."

Forgive me for a moment, my heart said: "How can you eat and eat ghosts?" After thinking about it, he said, "Is that hanging up the corpse, is it intended to imitate you?"

Huacheng Road: "Positive solution. Because he also wants the scene of blood and rain, but I don't know how I did it, so I simply hang a row of dead people in the sky."

"..."

To this day, Xie Li has fully understood why it is hard to say anything about it. The form is done, but the taste is still low. He sighed and thought: "Muzi was taken away by grace. I don't know if he will be eaten by him or he will be lost. The wind division... I don't know if it was taken by Blackwater. I hope they are safe. Its good. Again: Dont you be in the ghost city? Will someone go looking for trouble?

Huacheng Road: "Before I left, I had blocked the ghost market and released some false news of my whereabouts. Even if someone finds trouble and doesn't find me, it won't be too difficult for them. But there are bound to be many eyes staring at it."

Huacheng can't go back to the ghost city. Xie pity can't bring him to heaven. If he is seen by a **** official, it will be bad, so the two talents wander aimlessly in the human world.

Thanks for the slightest frown: "You put a fake message, but the spirit has flowed out the truth. I always can't understand why she can see you as a fan."

Huacheng Road: "I don't understand another thing."

Thanks: "What?"

Huacheng Road: "The stupid priest the eyes open, I played a few times with him, and its still a bit of a skill.

Xie pity agreed: "Well, it is true, there are still real students."

Huacheng Road: "Well, then, why did he say that his brother has a ghost on his lips?"

"..."

The hand of thankfulness tightened up at once, remembering that this hand still held the flower city and relaxed. Huacheng Shen Sheng: "My brother should not fool me with the words of the fools, tell me what I did to you that night."

"..."

Thanks to the heart: "Probably, it is not what you did to me, but what I did to you..."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and said: "Wait, Saburo, look over there."

Huacheng Road: "Brother?"

Xie Li has already led him into a very luxurious and lavish shop on the roadside. The boss at the shopkeeper looked at the strange combination of this big one, a common one, and said: "What do you want to say?"

Xie pity lifted the flower city and smiled: "Not me, it is him."

Huacheng licked his head in his hands.

After a fragrant incense, Huacheng came out from the back room.

The original clothes of the fifteen-year-old boy of Lang Ying were not suitable for the current flower city, and he gave him a new one. As soon as she came out, her eyes would suddenly stand bright.

A good little boy with a white skin!

A red dress like a maple fire, a pair of deer leather boots with a silver chain, is handsome and sultry. He had dark hair. He had just licked a very thin scorpion on the right side of his cheek. He couldn't help but give him a left side. This is symmetrical and more playful. The most over-the-top is his look, shining, calm, and like a child! This contrast, simply teach people to open their eyes. The girls in the shop were shocked, surrounded by a large circle, could not help but hold their hearts and shouted.

Huacheng slowly walked to the front of Xie pity, thanked the gentle applause, said: "Sure enough, Saburo is still the most suitable for red."

Huacheng reluctantly pulled the little scorpion on the left and said: "My brother is happy."

Thanks for the hand and took him, smiled and went to the store, ready to check out. Huacheng is not cheap, and there is no pocket money on weekdays, and he will not enter such a store at all, but he has saved a small amount of money to prepare for the house. Now, I dont need to fix it, and I dont want to take care of anything else. I first bought clothes for Huacheng. Just as he slowly counted a piece of copper plate and a piece of broken silver, the flower city squeezed in front of him, and he slammed a piece of gold foil in front of the shopkeeper.

Thanks: "..."

boss:""

Girls: "..."

Huacheng Road: "Don't look for it. Brother, let's go."

He pulled the clothes corner of Lache, and took the lead to leave the store. He smiled and smiled. He took a few steps. Suddenly, Huacheng retreated back and slammed into his arms. Xie pity supported his shoulder and said: "What?" He looked up and saw a figure in the crowd on the street. Just at this time, the boss said: "Do you want to buy something?"

Xie pity and hands up: "Yes. Trouble to get that dress down for me!"