Chapter three hundred and six Ghosts and ghosts
Xing Xuan turned to cross the clouds and fell toward the place where she complained.
The clouds fell towards the place where the anger had just been expressed. It was a plain hilly area with low shrubs all over the place. From time to time, badgers and spinsters climbed out of the bushes and swaggered in the mountains. When people came, they were afraid to avoid it, which didn’t show that there were few people coming and going in this place.
Reiki is not at all. If it weren’t for Long Xingxuan’s induction to the black moon breath millions of kilometers away, there are some doubts that he has once again returned to the human world and arrived at a planet in Moda Federation.
Falling in the bushes, the resentment disappeared. Xing Xuan couldn’t see the resentment in his eyes, and there was no smell of resentment in his nose. Xing Xuan couldn’t help wondering if he had just felt wrong.
An evil wind suddenly blew from the ground, and in an instant, the phantom of the opera blew through the treetops, and the light around it faded quickly.
Xing Xuan’s brow is wrinkly to knit. There is nothing in this evil wind that he smelled just now and said that what he just complained about is still hidden.
"If you play hide-and-seek with me, I will play with you and see what tricks you can play!" Xing Xuan ha ha smiled and just sat down on a rock and waited quietly for the things that were out of anger to appear.
There are more and more dark clouds in the sky, and there is no real mana fluctuation, but the breath of nature. A rainstorm is coming.
The evil wind blew more violently around, and several ghosts scrambled out of the ground and wandered around. When they saw Long Xingxuan sitting on the big stone, they immediately forced Long Xingxuan in horror. Although they were very restrained, the real fire of the sun still made them feel fear.
I’m not interested in these wandering souls, wild ghosts, star Xuan. These things don’t have a trace of Shaqi refining, and they can’t add a trace of real Yuan Bai whitewater strength. He has to wait for the thing that can vent his grievances all over the sky, and it’s only after that that that he likes it.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were bright, and the thunder tore the sky apart. Golden and red snakes were raging in the dark clouds, and the rain came crashing down.
Xing Xuan doesn’t carry mana to stop the rain from dripping, so that the rain full of heaven and earth aura generally pours on the head, face and body at the same time, and the black and white gas rotates slightly to absorb the aura in the rain into the real body.
The earth suddenly shook and rumbled, and the ground split towards both sides. The wetland soil rolled with several low shrubs and the small animals such as thorns and badgers turned over to both sides, and the ground cracked a big crack.
Xing Xuan couldn’t help but frown. This kind of situation must be less advanced. I wouldn’t be so unlucky to meet a zombie in ten thousand, right?
Thinking about the things in the country, there is a rancid smell and various colors of juice flowing. Xing Xuan couldn’t help but feel sick. He thought that if this kind of thing, even if it is scattered and resentful, he should leave quickly. It’s disgusting.
Just thinking of suddenly a white gas emerged from the crack. It was the star Xuan who just smelled the monstrous resentment.
The white gas came out of the ground and turned into a small white dragon. Suddenly, a cloud of resentment burst out from the mouth and reached the sky. Unexpectedly, the thick black clouds were washed away in Fiona Fang for hundreds of miles, and the diameter was every drop of rain.
Smelling resentment, the wandering ghosts rushed towards the cloud and then were swallowed up by it like moths to a flame and turned into black lines, which flew from the cloud to the ground.
The little white dragon turned around and opened its mouth to devour those black lines and then fell to the ground, turning into a beautiful and charming beauty.
Xing Xuan looked at the female face and couldn’t help shaking. What kind of face and face is it? It’s sad, beautiful, weak and indifferent. All the elements that make normal men tempted are organically combined in this face, and all the charm appears in this female body, but it’s like a natural formation. You can’t see half of femininity as a component.
The little white dragon turned into a girl who seemed to be night blind, but she didn’t see the star Xuan at hand. She sighed softly, relaxed her shirt and turned her voice to sing a song that the star Xuan had never heard before.
"Waiting for people, Xi Yi Hou, Hexi River, lush grass.
Waiting for people to divide up, Hou Daoqi is late in the evening.
There are ten thousand kinds of tender feelings and a thousand kinds of sadness in the song. When I hear Xing Xuan, I can’t help but feel heartbroken. It turns into a ghost. Little White Dragon seems to have a poor and sad past in his previous life.
Sigh, Xing Xuan gave up the plan to refine her into a magic weapon. Although Xing Xuan is ruthless, it is also limited to those who are extremely vicious. If it is a fierce monster or a vicious evil ghost, Xing Xuan will not hesitate to refine it and make up his own weapon soul. But for such a small white dragon and Xing Xuan who seems to have a sad past, he can’t bear to sigh and leave.
Was about to go Huai Bei that little white dragon unreal female is a faint sigh and said
"Don’t you want to hear my body finish singing this song when you leave like this?"
Xing Xuan frowned and said, "I dare not disturb the girl Yaxing. Please go on. I have other things to do!"
After listening to this, the woman sighed and said, "There are many fickle men in the world, but who can get my shoes? It’s a pity that I am affectionate and hate since ancient times, but now people and ghosts have gone to great lengths to hide their faces!"
"What are you doing?" Xing Xuan heard this name and couldn’t help Zheng. Why is this name so familiar? But he tried his best to know the name of the overhauled immortal, but he finally couldn’t find such an immortal. At last, Xing Xuan suddenly came over in vain.
Isn’t Lu Gui the name of a famous tyrant in ancient times?
Why is this little white dragon still having an affair with that tyrant and making it so sad?
It’s been tens of millions of years since I became a ghost.
The nether world is a spoony dragon lady who practices ghost fairy and refuses to be reborn.
"Do you think I am beautiful?" At this time, the female dragon ghost gently moved the lotus step and swung her waist towards Xing Xuan.
"What a bold female ghost who dares to seduce the emperor. Aren’t you afraid that the emperor will beat you into the light and erase your life memory?" Xing Xuan, look at the female dragon ghost. At this time, she even came to tempt herself to get angry.
The female dragon ghost couldn’t help falling down to the ground when she heard Xing Xuan drink a lot. Although she has been cooking beans in this place for millions of years, the repair is very poor, and even the fairy level has not reached where she can withstand Xing Xuan’s drink.
"What are you, Emperor? Are you our reincarnation?"
Not only was the body drunk to the ground, but the female dragon ghost brain seemed to be drunk and confused, looking at Xing Xuan’s madness.
Xing Xuan sighed and said, "It’s just that it’s a fate for you and me to meet here. I’ll make an exception and give you some skills. You can practice by yourself. It’s a pity that you have been refined!"
With that, Xing Xuan whispered, "If you say that the tire root is silent and silent except for the light, it is quiet and quiet. It is quiet and silent, and it is the foundation of the Tao. There is a first-class teacher who is arrogant and deceitful, and he is not afraid of heaven and The six great divisions in the wheel of karma."
After hearing this, the female ghost’s eyes suddenly lit up, and then she bowed down and sobbed at Xing Xuanna’s head. "Thank you for pointing out that my sister is so happy that I will find my husband someday!"
"Sister likes haha sister likes!" Xing Xuan suddenly burst out laughing at the name of the female dragon ghost. Today, she saved the banshee who had caused trouble in the country. Haha, it’s true that the world often records this.
In the laughter, the light flashed and the dragon star Xuan disappeared.
That sister likes to watch Long Xingxuan disappear, and I can’t help but stay for a few millions of years. Has he also come to such an amazing point? What, he hasn’t come to me yet, has he forgotten me?
Arriving at the million-meter-high star Xuan’s ear, it seems that there is still a song around my sister.
Waiting for people, weeping, wet clothes, wet clothes, no children.
I’m looking forward to it, but I’m tired of it. Wild geese don’t fly from branch to branch.
Three-year-old Xu Xi, tears withered, eyes wilted, blind, and a long song by Xi Shi
Return to Xi, return to Bai Xiao, return to Xi, return to Xi’s mother’s life and be dangerous. "
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