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This little devil is a ghostly spirit.

Ye Lingyue smiled and pushed the emperor.

"Don't be angry with children, you and Xiaowu, you can live in the south and west. I and the devil, Han Yan live in the east, as far north..."

Ye Lingyue looked at the north side, and the north side was a mountain road that went straight to the mountainside position of Wang Wushan. In that area, the smoke was fascinating, and I didn't know what was hidden. It was not suitable for the time being.

As for the devil and the Korean language, both of them are ghosts, especially the devils. There is no ghost power. It is dangerous to use it as a bait.

"You are also careful, pay attention to the little devil."

The emperor always kept a little alert for the little devil.

Ye Lingyue beheaded, and several people took action separately, each occupying a side.

Ye Lingyue and Xiao Gui, Han Yan and others are hidden in the east.

This area is a reed, the water vapor is filled, just to hide the figure.

"I will go out first, you are staring at you. Once the corpse appears, you will shoot."

The little devil looked in the reeds for a moment, and saw that the corpse had never appeared. After thinking about it, he decided to go out and sway.

The corpse wants to catch it, it is not two days a day, but every time, it will be discovered, first open.

"You are not afraid?"

Ye Lingyue heard that the corpse and the devil were good, and the ghosts that were caught, even before they reacted, had already been swallowed up.

The old ghosts of Wang Wu's old qualifications dare not provoke the corpse.

"Afraid of what, I am not holding you back?"

The devil has a well-behaved tone.

"The little devil, I really know how to fake the tiger."

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but shake his head, but for a month, he always stared at the imp.

In the subconscious, she has made the safety of protecting the devil a top priority.

When the little devil said it, he slipped a cigarette and made a reed.

Around a piece of reed flower, white, and the blurred figure of the little devil, floating in the reeds, looking away, but like a big reed.

"It's also strange, this little devil's ghost power is so weak, why do the corpse still have to pay for it?"

The female ghost Han Yan looked around for a moment and could not help but shake her head.

"It's very special."

Ye Lingyue said softly, Han Yan was afraid that he would not see the effect of the evil spirits will automatically fix this.

The cultivation of the corpse is higher than that of the Korean language. I want to discover the special features of the devil.

For the ghosts without the flesh, especially the powerful ghosts of the corpse, if you can have a self-repairing and even self-reinforcing soul, it is equivalent to a tiger.

"The corpse still didn't appear."

The little devil swayed in the reeds and swayed for half an hour, but the corpse still did not appear.

Both the Emperor and the Little Wusong began to doubt whether this area was a site where the corpse was often seen.

On the other hand, Xiao Xiao was taken away by the corpse for two days and two nights.

"Kid, what the **** is going on, not to say that you are looking for a soul, how can you not even catch one?"

On the edge of the ancient battlefield, the corpse was desperately ruined and reprimanded.

He caught a small cockroach, which is to see that Xiao Xiao has a yin and yang eye.

I thought that Xiaoyan could improve the efficiency of his own ghosts. I know, this kid has been here for a few days, and none of the ghosts have been found. Every day, he is hungry and has a lot of troubles.

The corpse has never seen such a weak beast.

I don't know which master, and the mold of the eighteenth generation will be put on the beast.

In Wang Wushan, it is not easy to find food, but in order to find the precious devil, the corpse can only bear the temper, and eat it for the little cockroach.

Just fed a small donkey, the corpse himself was hungry.

Wang Wu's old ghosts, one more than a cockroach, fled quickly as soon as they smelled his breath.

In the past two days, it has not been caught by a ghost. At this moment, hungry, hungry and half dead.

"Da A Piao, what are you anxious, Benedict's yin and yang eyes, can not be played all the time, only to eat and drink enough to open."

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes.

Want to fight with it, this stupid ghost is still far behind.

It wandered around the ancient battlefield, deliberately leaving some traces, just to let the boss find themselves better.

It's just that for a long time, the boss is still missing.

Where did Xiaoyan know that Ye Lingyue and others had abandoned the aimless search after encountering the imp, so that they just missed it with Xiaoyan.

"You have already eaten a dozen grilled fish, pulled it a dozen times, and took a break every other hour. Have you been drunk yet? If your yin and yang eyes don't work, be careful to dig your eyes. !"

The patience of the corpse has been completely ruined.

He muttered wickedly.

A little sly, I was so scared that I was full.

"A floating! There is a floating in the air."

After all, Xiao Yan's pair of fish-flavored claws waved and pointed to the front.

There is a ghost that just flies under its eyelids.

As soon as the ghost saw the corpse, he was so scared that he fled and fled quickly.

In order to keep his eyes and spread his hooves, Otaru wants to catch up.

I know that the small body is a volley, suspended in the air.

The faint face of the corpse, got together.

"Kids, less to play me haha, this is not the ordinary A Piao, this place is a devil!"

How did the corpse be repaired, although he did not have yin and yang eyes, but he stayed in Wang Wushan for many years. Although the old ghosts were embarrassed, it was easy for him to find a few old ghosts.

It's just because this time the situation is a bit special. What he wants is not the old ghosts, but the little ghosts born to the thousand-year-old female corpse.

That little devil is the ghost that Wang Wushan is most difficult to fix.

Although it has no power at all, it is harder to get rid of the oily mud.

Not only that, but because of the weak ghost power, even the corpse is not easy to find the whereabouts of the devil.

On weekdays, he can only rely on looking for a few old ghosts who have a good relationship with the devils, in order to occasionally bump into the imp.

But every time, he was escaped by the little ghost.

Under the circumstance, he found a small cockroach with a yin and yang.

Earlier, before catching the shackles, the little devil was almost caught by the corpse, but for a moment, it was gone.

"Ghosts? What is that stuff?"

Xiao Yan's face is awkward, please, it has only come to Wang Wu for a long time, in its eyes, the ghosts are almost the same.

What are the old ghosts?

"The devil is a little ghost with no gender and appearance. It is foggy and white, probably bigger than the fist, and the body is very flexible. There is no ghost. This is what you are looking for, other old ghosts, this seat is not Hurry to catch."

The corpse is not good.

For a long time, did the kid hear his orders?