Compared with the small milk bag, she was favored by seven uncles

Chapter 508
Huo Xing'er stretched out his hand and called "Sui Sui" twice, but nothing happened.

She yelled again, but there was still no response. She had no choice but to untie the belt on the little girl's body, hugged Xiao Suisui, and gently touched her little face. Yun Yungong left.

She had just flown for a certain distance when the Master of Enlightenment flashed in front of her.

"Amitabha, where is the donor going?"

Huo Xing'er's expression changed, and he quickly hugged Xiao Suisui tightly.

"Get out of the way, old bald donkey!"

"Amitabha, benefactor, God's will cannot be violated!

Also ask the benefactor to leave the eldest princess behind, she must convert to Buddhism! "

"Must I convert to Buddhism?
Which king's law in the world stipulates this? "

Huo Xing'er raised her hand, a few pieces of yellow talisman papers floated in front of her, her fingers fluttered, and those talisman papers were disordered and reorganized into an encircling circle, which directly surrounded Kong in the middle, and she took the opportunity to hold Sui Sui Quickly head down the hill.

Monk Liaokong closed his eyes, and the cassock would move without wind. He concentrated for a few breaths, then waved a corner of the cassock, and the yellow talisman paper shattered into slag.

After concentrating on identifying the direction of Huo Xing'er's escape, he disappeared in place in a flash.

Huo Xing'er hugged Suisui and ran all the way down the mountain, and reached the foot of the mountain in one breath, she was greatly relieved, "I finally went down the mountain, I have to send Suisui to the palace quickly!"

As soon as Huo Xing'er finished whispering, his eyes blurred, and "Amitabha" came to his ears...

"The dead bald donkey really lingers!"

Or washed his face and gritted his teeth angrily, turned around and changed direction while holding Xiao Suisui, but a group of monks and abbot old monks appeared around her and directly surrounded her.

Liao Kong was scolded by Huo Xinger, he was not angry, but stood in front, blocking Huo Xinger's way forward.

The abbot, who was chasing after him, gestured down, and the monks began to narrow the encirclement, their faces all expressionless.

"The benefactor turns his back on the shore!"

Huo Xing'er didn't want to talk to these old monks, she wanted to make a quick decision, so with a wave of her hand, an extra writing brush came out.

The shaft of this pen is pitch black, but the nib is brownish red, and there is still a little ink hanging on the nib, which looks like it is about to drop.

"Go!" Huo Xing'er yelled and threw out the pen, and the pen quickly flew over the heads of all the monks, and began to draw circles around them.

This scene made everyone's eyes wide open, and the abbot old monk even made a gesture to welcome the enemy, but the pen didn't attack them, but just drew circles around them. What's going on?

"The magic weapon of the Taoist sect will punish the gods!" Master Liao Kong's originally calm face showed some fluctuations.

Huo Xing'er smiled coldly, and didn't answer. Instead, he watched the speed of the circle and concentrated on calculating the time for the circle. He waited for the last stroke to be completed before breaking through immediately.

……

In the dream space, Ji's family members couldn't be more confused.

The guest house of Qixia Temple in front of me is gone, the old monk is gone, and so are the monks.

They collectively appeared in a foggy place, and the naked eye could see a distance of five or six feet away.

"This is where?"

The first person to ask questions was Ji Youzhi!
It is the instinct of the catcher to be vigilant in a strange place!

"Old Seven!"

Just as Ji Youzhi muttered, he heard Ji Youran's voice.

"Second brother! You're here too?

Do you know where this is? "

Ji Youzhi hurriedly walked towards Ji Youran and asked.

Ji Youran shook his head, "I don't know, the situation here is so weird, have you ever heard of such a place in Korea?"

(End of this chapter)