Seeing that there are uninvited guests breaking in, Jingwen vigilantly said: "Who are you?!"

However, this questioning to him is actually not a "person", but a rough stone statue of a man, naked, but wrapped around the whole body, inexplicably strange, and inexplicably funny.

It is no wonder that he walked without making footsteps, but issued a "squeaky" noise; no wonder when he and the spirit saw him, they were shocked; it is no wonder that the spirit said with a squint. Because, from the head to the foot, there is really no point like a female ghost.

Both the shackles and the spirits were wrapped in a scroll-like thing, and they were firmly held in the hands of the sacred texts. Thank you very much, its easy to go back to God, saying: ??????

Jingwen said: "You are Prince Xianle?"

Thanks for your pity, said: "Ah? You actually recognize me? This is really..."

However, it is not surprising that when the first flight of the courtesy, the battle was great. He may not recognize every priest in heaven, but every priest in heaven will definitely recognize him. Just like now, he can't remember what Jingwen looks like. Jingwen still remembers him and said: "Of course. Prince Edward's Highness is ups and downs, I don't think it's hard to know you!"

Xie Pity is a little touched, subconsciously: "I am honored, honored... but how can you become this now..."

Jingwen said: "How can I become like this?"

Xie pity and cough, nodded, feeling that this problem is a bit rude. Jingwen took the opportunity to attack, saying: "It is not the gift of the monk of the South Palace. The temple is weak, my mana is getting weaker and weaker. She is still going down the stone to stop and intercept me. I have to attach this statue to me. On, can survive to this day!"

Lingwen said: "Isn't it too much compared to you? Isn't it? You personally ordered me to stay in Jingwen Hall to stay in Sanjiao, but I went out and said that I am not ashamed to stay in the middle of the night and entangled in you. Speech kills invisible, I use Mingdao Responding, more polite."

After that, he suddenly kicked out, and he was in the middle of the text. This trick seems to have no power in thanking the pity. After all, the stone statue is not a **, and at most it can only smash the few pieces of cloth on the Jingwen. Who knows, Jingwen issued a sharp scream, as if he really kicked his life, and caught his lower body.

However, it is already late. The layer of white cloth around him was kicked off by the spirit, and the pity seemed to fly fast, under the white cloth, nothing.

Nothing means nothing. This is a stone statue of nakedness. However, he has no things he should have.

This stone statue is actually a sly figure!

Thank you for your pity: "It turned out to be a slave!"

This kind of stone statue is common among the tombs of the nobles and nobles. It is a kind of burial funerary. It is indeed a good choice for possession. However, Jingwen is such a male **** officer who loses money to the woman. The final destination is a monk slave. It is ironic!

Lingwen laughed: "I said why are you so irritated? It turns out! I can't get so high? Now how high you can look like this, I will wait and see! Hahahahahaha..."

The obituary fig leaf was torn down and trampled, and he was very angry. He grabbed the hair of the spirit and said: "Stop! I dont know how many priests have fallen asleep to climb to the point where you are today. Are you proud of it?! I apologize!"

Lingwen almost got rid of a lot of hair, but he did not ask for mercy, and did not apologize. Ruan said: "Are you really a **** of the gods? There is no wind and wind, and the shrews on the streets are better than you!"

Xie pity complained, for fear that he was so excited that both of them were dying, and could not help but "feed", and said: "Calm! Jingwen Zhenjun! Actually! There is no difference in that thing!" Really!"

Jingwen grabbed the spirit in one hand, and squatted in one hand. Body, roaring: "You lie! Is there any difference?! You have not tried it?!"

Thank you very much and sincerely: "Really! Believe me! I, although there is that thing! But! There is no difference with not having that thing! Because I am!"

He also offered himself and appeared. After hearing this, Jingwen seems to calm down a bit and said: "Which of you?!"

Thanks to pity: "That's the way! You know! Even if I have, I never use it! Cough, in fact, whether it is a male priest, a goddess official, or... other priests, these are things outside the body, don't have to be so persistent...

Jingwen interrupted him: "Since you feel that there is no difference, then you cut it and show it to me."

Thankfulness: "???"

Jingwen immediately said: "Don't you say that there is no difference? False! You can't bear to have this thing clearly, use less of that nonsense to persuade me, I will not cry if you eat two sugars, you will cry and repent. Young! It doesn't matter if you don't cut it, I cut him!"

He is referring to jealousy. Suddenly: "You fucking?!"

This is a terrible thing. Although there are many people who want to cut off the generals of the generals, thank you for not wanting him to be defeated here, busy: "King is really good! Although you are bullying, you are not right, but you also bullied. If she is too flat, why bother to do so!" While talking and diverting attention, while quietly letting go of evil, let it slip into the back of Jingwen like a snake. Jingwen said: "Is it even? It's not that simple. You reminded me that I have something to ask this monk! - Nangong, you must destroy the country, do you have any hands and feet?"

Jingwen is the literary **** who wants Li to be on the altar. Li is the foundation of his country. If the roots are ruined, it will naturally suffer and even decline. Therefore, it is very reasonable to respect the spirit of the text. After he asked, the spirit was shut up and did not answer. Jingwen shouted: "Quickly say! Is it a ghost you made?! I know, it must be you! It is definitely you, or it can't be destroyed so fast! It is all sinister to you! That idiot general It must be harmful to you!"

Thank you for your pity: "When the spirit has not answered you, why do you ask yourself to answer... Wait, what? What general?"

Over there, the spirit suddenly laughed low. If its not Jingjings possession on the stone statue of the slave, its expressionless, Im afraid Ive been gnashing my teeth, saying, What are you laughing at?

The spirit raised his head slightly and whispered: "You know, in front of him, calling him an idiot, what will happen?"

The tribute is still unknown. The next moment, the scroll that binds the spirit is split, and a hand with black sleeves punctures out from the broken debris, covering its celestial cover.

Jingwens words were too late to say more, and they were already stiff. On the rough face, there was a crack, and then the second and third...

Within three voices, the whole body, broken bones!

And the spirits broke free from the bondage, standing in the same place, the layers of black gas scattered around the feet, the pile of gravel residue.

It turns out that the "old country" in the legend of Jin Yixian is Li Guo, and Bai Jin is also a Li national. Xie Li just finished his thoughts and listened to the shackles that were firmly tied by the scrolls: "Lingwen? You stand first."

I saw that the spirit turned and was walking towards him step by step. When I think of the genius, I say "He doesn't like you very much", thank you for your pity: "Oops, is this going to kill people?"

While walking, Lingwen pacified and pacified: "Bai Jin, he is already dead, all nonsense, nothing."

However, the effect does not seem to be good, the spirit said again: "I can't help the old man, he listened to the honorary saying that you are my head, ironhearted want to kill you. Your Royal Highness, help!"

Without her reminder, Xie Li has already opened a scroll that binds the shackles, and jumps up. The two flew away from the hole and returned to the ground. Looking down, I saw the spirit. The fist box is in the place where the , , ,

Thanks for accepting the evil, and rolling it on the wrist, he also lived alive and wrist, and was tied for so long, and his left hand was swollen for a little, but it was only from the one million wasps to the fifth. The extent to which 100,000 wasps have collapsed. He said: "I am fucking..."

The voice has not fallen, the figure of the spirit has been forced to his eyes!

The two were on the palm of their hand and each returned a few feet. Cheer and pity look at each other, the heart is tricky, and the legs run wild. Thanks to pity, he ran back and shouted: "Lingwen! Can you persuade the White General again!"

The spirits chased after them and said: "I have persuaded! But he does not believe me!"

He said: "It must be because you lied to him and he was injured!"

Thanks for your pity: "Lingwen! Can you change back to the female body? The body of the female body will have a little bit of lethality!"

Lingwen said: "No!"

Thank you, "Why not?"

Lingwen: "He won't let me change back!"

Hey: "I understand! This kid doesn't dare to stick to the woman's body! Oh!"

Rumble! A roof slammed from behind, almost praying and smashing Mount Taishan, Lingwen said: "Not that I threw! Who told you to slap him, he is even more angry, both of you are dangerous!"

Thank you for your help: "Ah? What about me? I can't say anything, you don't want me to count me in the spirit?"

He said: "Come on, people are more likely to share. Prince's Highness, Xiao Yan? Half-moon National Teacher? Your **** rain?"

Thanks to pity: "Go to the other direction to find you, don't count on it. We have already ran for dozens of miles. Let's run and talk about it! He has sucked more than a thousand demons. It's not hard at the moment!"

Who knows, he just finished, suddenly the soles of the feet floated, the whole body was lifted up. Not only him, but also his eyes, the two of them were each caught in a large net and hung in the air.

This is really a disaster, and the net seems to be made of special materials, which can't be torn. At the same time, there are many demon ghosts in the woods in all directions, and there are also one or two hundred, and one clap is ecstasy: "Catch!"

"Ha ha ha ha, this is the first few to be arrested? This trap is really good!"

"Look at what you caught, there are a few people!"

It was a momentary intention, panic-stricken, and fell into the trap of such a third-rate kid. Thanks for the subconsciousness to touch the heart and the net, and found out the space before I found out that the network was suddenly opened, and the heart fell off the ground, did not bring it up, and the spirit has already caught up with the net, his feet are the heart. The little devil still doesn't know what's coming, and he likes it: "One more!"

The spirit raised his hands, and both hands held a group of black lacquered wildfires. He looked up and politely and said: "Two, I... really, I cant help myself."

Thanks, pity, and said: "Lingwen, I can ask, what will happen to this group of things?"

Ling Wendao: "The last time I used such a large group of wildfires, I hit the high school of Qi Ying, he was injured. But fortunately, still can run and jump."

It seems that the lethality is not big, and there is nothing to be hit. Thanks and pity are relieved, saying: "Fortunately, okay..."

Just finished "good", the two groups of ghosts in the hands of the spirit suddenly rose ten times, becoming two raging fires!

Thanks: "..."

: "..."

"..." Lingwen said, "But such a big group, what will happen after being hit, I will not know."

Roaring: "Wait, but my mother is not your hoe?!!!"

Lingwen said: "I don't know why, but it's useless to know that I know it!"

A circle of demons and ghosts were stunned by the two groups of ghosts, and quickly copied the guys, and the fierce spirits surrounded them up and shouted: "Good boy! The courage is very big, and I want to rob us of the head, deaddead." he!!!"

However, such miscellaneous soldiers, they do not pose any threat to Jinyixian, at best, only become his new wave of nutrients. The spirit is slightly side-to-side, and the phosphorescence of the wildfire is reflected in the pupil. It seems that it is ready to receive the head of the person who sent it to the door. At this time, there was a gust of wind blowing.

In the screams of the screams, the little ghosts were caught in the sky!

It is not so much that it has been blown up by the "wind". It is better to say that it was caught in the sky by an invisible giant hand!

Jin Yixian seems to be aware of it, vigilant, and the hand of the spirits holding the fires is also lowered, and slowly sweeping around. Thanks for the effort to look up, but the top is covered by dense foliage, and the screams of the ghosts have long since stopped. Therefore, I dont know what happened above. alertly said: "Who is here?"

Looking at it for a while, thanked the pity suddenly: "You didn't smell it?"

Shouted: "What?"

Thanks to the pity: "Flower."

Doubt: "Is there something?"

Thank you for closing your eyes. Swearing, surely said: "Yes. It is indeed a floral fragrance."

A faint, weird, cold floral fragrance. I don't know what the name is, I don't know where. It is very light and shallow, and it seems to have nothing yet.

He frowned: "The flowers didn't smell, but they smelled..."

When the words are not over, he feels something is dripping on his face, and he has a slight crease.

is blood.

The wildfire in the hands of the spirit was also dropped two drops, and the flame was weakened. His look became more vigilant and he looked up sharply. In a flash -

The wind and the rain, falling from the sky!

The cockroach hangs more than the praying, and when it is on the way, it is hit by the sudden rain of the blood, and it is a red pheasant. Only a pair of eyes are black and white, and the eyes are round and round. The wildfire of the hands of the spirits was blown out completely, and they fled to the tree, avoiding the consequences of unprepared and unprepared. And thanking pity suddenly felt that the net was broken, the body sank and fell down. He turned over in the air and landed steadily, just as the **** hurricane was about to come.

Its too late to dodge again, thank you for holding up your sleeves and being prepared to block how much. However, after the darkness, he heard a low chuckle.

In the air, suddenly overflowing with the fascinating floral fragrance.

Thanks for raising his face slightly, he didn't feel the rain hitting the human face, but instead felt something soft and extreme.

As soon as I reached out, I caught it and looked down. The quiet palm of my hand turned out to be a small red flower petal.

He raised his head again and held his breath, only to be unbelievable.

The **** rain is actually a flower rain that has been raging in the sky!

There is no need to guess who the person is. Thanks for the five fingers, holding the petal and blurting out: "Sanlang!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw that the spirit had fallen silently. And the independent place, the high-haired teenager in the red hair and the light smile, is not the flower city and who?

Flowers are bloody, blood is like flowers. The face was as beautiful as the first sight, and the eyes were shining. He slowly put the slender silver scimitar into the sheath, Shen Sheng said: "His Royal Highness, I am back."