Heaven Official’s Blessing - Chapter 189: Cold white ghost warm confusing child 3
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Chapter 189: Cold white ghost warm confusing child 3

Thanks for the cold and cold: "Get away."

The wildfire did not move. Thanks for your pity: "Why are you blocking me?"

That fire does not answer. Other small wildfires are still repeating "Don't go on." Xie pity did not want to entangle with these things, waved his hand and broke them.

Its not that its a slap in the air. Its just a dispel of the wISPs that formed the block, as if they had dispersed a group of fireflies or small goldfish.

Thanks for passing quickly, and stepping on the ground, the dead leaves and the leaves whispered, but looking back, the wildfires quickly followed up and seemed to be coming back again. Thanks for warning: "Don't follow me."

The brightest and hottest group of wildfires flew in the front, and turned a deaf ear. Thanks for giving up the hand and making a slap, and said: "Follow me, beware, I will beat you away!"

So intimidating, many of the wildfires are scared, fluttering, timid and shrinking back. The head of the wildfire stagnate in the air, still following the five steps behind him, let the pity feel that it seems to say "the soul does not matter," or it is, it knows, thank you will not really Hit it.

Thanks for the sudden anger that did not come from. He used to drink, and which little ghost dared to entangle again? I have long been stuck with my tail. Nowadays, not only do individuals dare to trample on him, but even this small group of ghosts dont listen to him. They dont take his threats seriously. They are so angry that they are red and mutter: ... even you This kind of devil is also like this... all this... no one is not like this!"

Its a bit funny to be mad at this little thing, but thank you for being angry at this moment. Unexpectedly, after he whispered this sentence, the group of wildfires seemed to understand that he is now angry and sad, set in the air, no longer moving forward, with hundreds of small fires, slowly receding. After a while, it disappeared into the night.

Thanks for giving a sigh of relief, turned and continued.

After seven or eight hundred steps, a few corners of the flying smog appeared in the fog ahead, which seemed to be a deep mountain view. Thanks for the pity, I went to the front, and fixed my eyes, my eyes were slightly enlarged.

This is actually... a prince temple.

Naturally, it is the ruined temple of the Prince. It has long been ransacked by mobs, and the shackles fell to the ground and fell into two halves. Xie pity paused for a moment at the entrance of the temple, and lifted his foot across the broken plaque and entered the temple. The statue in the temple has long since disappeared. I dont know if it was smashed or burned, or it was sunk. The sky was empty, leaving only a black base. On both sides, "the body is in the middle, the heart is in Taoyuan" was divided into twenty-seven knives, as if a good beauty was scratched with a knife, no longer beautiful, gloomy.

Thanks for the pity, he sat down in the temple and waited for the appearance of white phaselessness. After a fragrant incense, there was a figure in the fog outside the temple.

However, this figure is not the right shape, not as self-satisfied as white; the footsteps are not right, more hurried, not as quiet as nothing. Therefore, the person who comes here is definitely not white, nor is it anyone he knows.

So who is it?

Thanks to the police, he waited until the man rushed to the Prince Temple before he saw the other side. However, unfortunately, the comers did not agree with all his guesses - how to look at them is completely a passer-by, can not see the clues.

But thank you for still not relaxing your vigilance. Who knows if it will be a white disguise?

In the barren hills and mountains, the Taoist temple was defeated, and one person was met, and the other side was warned and the other party was also wary of pity. For a long while, he only tried to ask: "This...do you? Do you know where this is?"

Thanks a little frown, looked up: "You don't know where this is? Then how did you come?"

That person said: "I lost my way! I can't turn around for a long time."

Thank you for knowing that he is definitely not lost. If this person is not white and disguised, then most of it is being turned into something.

He said: "Don't turn, you can't go out."

"Hey? What do you say?"

Xie pity no longer answered, continue to meditate. If it is nothing to do, it is useless to worry. He does not want to leave without letting everyone go. It is better to wait and see what he wants to do.

The man was also tired, sitting on the side of the rest, and the two were safe. After a while, there was a figure in the fog. Before going to the temple, it was also a passerby. When I saw someone in the temple, I quickly greeted me: "Two dudes! Ask, what is this? local?"

The two passers-by talked and thanked him for giving a hunch.

This is not over yet. Someone will come.

Sure enough, less than an hour, this Prince Temple has come to dozens of people. Men, women and children, or one person, or two or three, or dragging their families, most of them are lost, but the way to get lost is strange, and some can even be here on the street, it is incredible. Inside, Xie Pity also saw the busker who had to break the stone with him before his chest. His face was not very good. It seems that the last time he tried to make him hurt, the two men took a face and did not speak. Nod.

Obviously, these are all ordinary people, and all of them are white and inadvertently brought to this deep forest!

Thanks to the heart, the alarm bell is getting louder and louder, but it is quiet. Take a cold **** from the sleeve and sip it hard, chew it hard, and then swallow it hard. He wants to save his strength as much as possible to cope with the possible battles that may come soon.

After two hours, the crowd in the Prince Temple was smashed by the "lost", and the praying was dark, about 100 people. No one has come to the forest.

When there were more people, the scene was noisy, and everyone was screaming: "You are also inexplicably coming? This is really evil!"

Someone suggested: "Would you like to find it again?"

Someone immediately agreed: "I don't believe if I walk around, so many people have not gone out!"

The pity that sat in the corner was cold and looked up: "It doesn't matter how you go. You can't get out."

Everyone looked at him: "Why?"

Thanks for the cold and cold: "Because you are all brought here by a monster. You are all his toys, will he let you go so cheaply?"

"..."

Everyone feels that he is alarmist. He feels that he is a god, and he feels that he should not be underestimated. One stood up and said: "Who are you? Why do you say that?"

"He seems to be the first person to come. He was sitting here when I came."

"strange"

"Yeah, still covering his face."

"Do you have any documents?"

Thanks and pity: "There is no voucher. If you believe in it or not, the monster will definitely not invite you to dinner. Be careful not to mention more."

The voice just fell, no one responded, and there was a rush of footsteps in the distance. The spirit of the people immediately revive, saying: "Someone is coming!"

When even someone wants to go out and have a look, they have just stepped out of the temple door and hurried back. Because, along with the sound of running, there is a burst of screams of madness!

This call is not like a person can send out, everyone's face changes greatly, and they all go back to the temple, saying: "My mother, who is this? Can you be a beast?!"

And the shadows in the fog are getting closer and closer, thank you for your pity: "No, that is indeed an individual!"

However, the man screamed and screamed and screamed at his hands. Seeing that he was going to the Princes Temple, thanking the crowd and crowding out the crowd, standing on the outer layer to see what was going on, the man seemed to have no long eyes and went straight to a tree at the entrance of the Princes Temple. "", on the spot was bounced off the ground, fell to the ground and passed out.

Everyone was shocked and shouted in the temple and stretched his neck and said: "...this... what happened to this person?"

Including the busker, there are a few daring ones to look at, and Xie pity immediately said: "Don't get close!"

Several people were shocked by his harsh tone and said, "What should I do? Let him lie there?"

Thanks, "I will go see it."

Everyone said: "Are you careful?"

Cheering nodded, slowly approaching the tree, kneeling down, was about to remove the man's face, and the man suddenly jumped up and made two screams.

Yes, it is two screams. Moreover, it is two sounds that are emitted at the same time. One is from the mouth of the person, and the other is from his face - there is a face on the face of this person!

Human face disease!

Thanks to the psoriasis, the pupils swelled and the pupils in the temple were scared by this terrible scene. After the man bounced up, he opened his hands and rushed to the crowd. Thanks to the gratification of his eyes and his hands, the palm of his hand was photographed and he was shot to fly a few feet away. Xie pity quickly stepped back and stopped at the entrance of the temple. All the people behind him were terrified. "Is this disease not only on the Imperial City? The Imperial City has killed so many people. Is this disease already extinct?!"

"Isn't it true? Is it really a personal face on his face?!"

What is even more frightening is that in the next moment, more screams came from all directions, and more than a dozen figures swayed toward the Prince's Temple.

I dont have to look at it, its all human face disease patients!

Someone shouted: "Everyone runs! Spread! Don't be close to them!!!"

Thanks for the pity, he said: "Don't let go! I don't know how much in the forest!! If it's more outside, it's over!"

"What should I do?!" "You can't wait for them to catch up!" "Is this not waiting to die?!"

The branch that had been folded on the road had never been on the waist. He pulled out, like a sword, and said: "Reassure, they can't come over. Can you get close to here, of course, I have the final say!"

Here is his place, Prince's Hall!

"you"

Waiting for everyone to ask again, thank you for flying out, "brushing" a few branches, and instantly dumping those people with epidemic disease on the ground, this is not difficult for pity, when it comes to doing, these strange people really One did not get close. Everyone in the temple was gasping, and he was scared when he saw it. He saw him win, and he applauded. Thank you very much. In the night sky of the forest, I dont know when I swam a lot of wildfires. When I was dancing in the air, I wonder if I was helping to drive out those people who were infected with the epidemic. Anyway, thanking them, they felt that they did not hinder their own affairs. After sweeping a circle, he habitually took the sword back into the sheath. After collecting an empty space, he found that he was not holding a sword in his hand but a branch. After a moment, he saw a white silhouette not far away. Waving to him. Xie Li has just fought a round, is boiling, immediately chased up: "Don't want to run away!"

The group of wildfires also rushed to follow him, as if to illuminate the way for him. White is no longer natural to escape, not slow or slow, but calm, but always on him so seven or eight steps. Thanks for a few steps, my heart lit up and I immediately turned back. Seeing that he is not chasing, but no white, but not leaving, said: "Why don't you come over?"

Thanks for turning back: "You just want to lead me away and spread a human face epidemic. Why should I let you succeed with the past?"

White is nothing but smiles: "No, you are wrong. My purpose is not to "lead you", my purpose is you."

Although he couldnt see his expression on his face with sorrow and joy, but for some reason, thankfulness can be felt, he is smiling.

Its really unreasonable to adjust the tiger to the mountain. If you want to spread the human face epidemic once again, you cant stop it in the north, and why cant you stop it in this deep mountain?

Thanks for the rest, said: "What do you want to do?!"

He has asked this question countless times and has lost patience. White has no reason: "I said, I want you to come to me."

Thanks for pulling out the branches and pointing him, although there is no deterrent at all, it seems a bit funny, but this is the only weapon in his hand at the moment. Fortunately, a group of extraordinarily bright ghosts fell on the front of the branch, adding a bit of momentum to him. Thanks pity: "What do you want me to do to your side? Want your life?"

White no smile, a few low voices, warmly said: "His Royal Highness, you are a beautiful jade, let me teach you."

"..."

Thanks for being funny and angry, I couldnt help but swear: "Through you also teach me? My master is a teacher of Xianle, what are you! Where are you coming from!"

White no one stretched out a finger and shook it. "You are wrong again. Your Royal Highness, you should say that in this world, only I can teach you. Your Master? Xianle Guoshi?"

He arrogantly and arrogantly said: "In front of me, this kind of thing is not worth mentioning. Instead, I teach you, you learn very well."

Thank you for your anger: "What have you taught me? What are you doing? Don't understand!"

White has no smile and said: "The first thing I teach you is: There are many things in the world, you can't do anything about it."

Hearing words, Xie pity has flashed a lot of cluttered sounds and pictures. In the end, he bit his teeth and stabbed a "sword", and the white light flashed easily, saying: "The second thing -"

He grabbed the pity, and thanked him for a pity. He almost fell and felt a hand touched his head. He said, "Do you want to save the people? Cangsheng does not need to be saved by you. They are not worthy.

The gesture of thanking me was a little stagnation, and it was a thorn to shoot the backhand. The sound of "" was that the white branch had broken the branches in his hand, and flashed behind him, the cold fingers were already deadly on his head!

Thanks to him, he resisted the back of his head, feeling that he would pass through his brain and stiffen his body at any time. There was a voice behind him: "If you don't come to me, you will never win me, and you will always be defeated by me."

Thanks for a few breaths, Shen Sheng: "...even though!"

After a pause, he said in a word: "Can't win, just now. You can beat me countless times, but you can't kill me. And as long as you can't kill me, one day, I will beat you!"

The wildfire heard his words and burned even more fiercely, as if to illuminate the entire night sky. Bai Wuxiang was silent for a moment behind him and asked, "Can I kill you?"

Thank you for your breath.

In fact, he did not know the extent to which Junwu gave him the undead body. If the white is in anger, really dig through his brain? Will he still be alive?

At this time, there is no such thing as white: "I can't kill you. I won't kill you."

"But, don't be too confident now. After that, don't regret this."

regret? Why regret?

Xie pity still did not want to understand, a hand knife slashed on his neck, and it was dark in front of him.

In the darkness, there seems to be light and heat coming from far away. Thanks for the light and go away, a little bit awake.

Slightly open your eyes, the first thing that caught your eye was the ghost fire above. It seems that the light and heat felt in a coma is it.

Seeing that he woke up, the wildfire was posted all over, and it seemed as if he was too close to people, and he retreated a little. Xie Li always felt that this group of wildfires seemed to be exceptionally unusual. If you remember correctly, it was just that it was blocked on the road. He wants to reach out and explore, and he can't reach out.

Thanks for your pity, when you are awake. Looking down, I discovered that the reason why I couldnt get out was that his hands and feet were tied.

He was tied tightly to the platform, and the broken base was under him. Many people crowded under the platform of God, staring at him with a pair of eyes.