Chapter 28 My Daddy and I Are Crazy 3
Cen Yan put away the yin energy in his body, curled his lips.

How did she suppress it?

She could barely beat him to death.

The god of war in this small world seems to have taken hormones, and his force value is ridiculously high.

If she doesn't use her spiritual power, the God of War will have the power to fight her.

and.

Cen Yan took a deep breath to suppress the restlessness in her body, she couldn't suppress herself!

This abundance of yin and hostility is like a sweet candy house. When she entered this small world, it was like retreating.

His blood was agitated, and it was difficult to suppress himself.

The Command Book jumped up and down in a hurry.

The handsome man knelt on the ground in pain, his big hands with well-defined bones clasped the ground firmly, and the ground was wet with the dark red viscous liquid.

The Yin Qi around the strong smell of blood is about to move.

The dark and damp dark color is like a monster staring at its prey, greedily opening its huge mouth.

Cen Yan frowned slightly.

The chubby little face was tense.

After she entered this world, she was suppressed at the bottom of the river. According to the habit of severe drought when the drought 魃 comes out, it is considered good to be suppressed at the bottom of the river.

But the human beings who suppressed her didn't know what the hell they were doing. They used a suppression that didn't enter reincarnation, and they were still in a place like the bottom of the river where there was a lot of yin.

As soon as she woke up, she was almost dazzled by resentment.

Yin places attract ghosts.

I don't know what's wrong with God of War. As soon as the blood came out, the ghost aura around him became three points heavier.

Cen Yan glanced around calmly.

"It's broken, it's broken, little ancestor, I just found out that the Ghost Festival is coming soon!"

Si Mingbo also noticed the ghosts around him, and became even more anxious.

Cen Yan's originally tense expression became more condensed.

With a low curse.

Unleash the coercion of Hanba.

The surrounding ghosts retreated three points, but they still salivated and stared at the struggling man.

The closer to the Ghost Festival, the heavier the yin, and the more ghosts and ghosts are active in the world.

She looked down and saw her white and tender chubby paws, scratching her hair irritably.

Mention the man fiercely and run away.

She doesn't want to be mobbed!
Si Mingbo slipped away very quickly.

Mommy.

It has never seen so many ghosts in its life!
Cen Yan glanced back.

Those ghosts actually followed and ran over!

Looking down at the man who was knocked unconscious by her, this blood still attracts ghosts? ? ? ?

Outrageous!

He threw the man into a river casually, pulled it up like a radish, stuffed it in, and the strong bloody smell could no longer be smelled.

Cen Yan carried the man and continued running.

The little milk dumpling is less than one meter tall, but the man is about 1.9 meters tall.

The little milk dumpling was carrying the tall one like a mop, looking clumsy and worrying.

But her speed was so fast that she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Cen Yan just came to this world and couldn't find a place to hide. Si Mingbo commanded him, and finally Cen Yan found a mountain nest.

Throwing the man in the mountain nest, he didn't seem to feel any pain, his face was pale, and he showed no sign of waking up.

His brows were tightly furrowed, as if caught in some kind of nightmare.

Cen Yan squatted down, took the dog's tail grass that he did not know where, and poked the man.

The white and tender little face was full of resentment.

It's all the dog's fault!

How could she be so embarrassed when the underworld little overlord!
Send back to the underworld, do you still want her face?

The more you think, the more angry you become.

The bristletail grass poked the man's nostrils viciously.

suddenly.

Cen Yan trembled.

He stared at the "molting" man dumbfounded.

A national quintessence blurted out!

Commander's Book, "!!!!"

Is its record wrong again? !

The god of war in this world is not a human, but a snake spirit? ? ? ?
Cen Yan raised his hand curiously to poke, and a large piece of bloody skin fell off.

The strong smell of blood swept across the mountain nest again.

"????"

"It's not over, is it?!"

Cen Yan gritted his teeth, carried the man and continued running.

I can't stay here any longer.

The places she was looking for were places with a lot of yin.

Once the smell of blood dissipates, it's not just ghosts this time, it's likely that spirits will get in their way!
However, the speed of "molting" on the man's body did not slow down, but became happier.

Piece after piece of blood fell off.

His whole body was covered in sticky blood, like a blood man crawling out of a sea of ​​blood.

The strong smell of blood seemed to be mixed with some inexplicable smell.

The stronger the smell of blood, the heavier the yin that Cen Yan felt.

In the end she could hardly bear it herself!
Cursing in my heart.

Isn't this smell the smell of spirits? !

What the hell is the taste of the Mountain Ghost Ancient God, one of the Nine Ancient Gods!

"Secretary, hurry up and ask Chief Commander for clarification!"

Commander, "????"

"Ask what?"

Cen Yan cursed.

"Why is the ancient mountain ghost god in this world?!"

special!
She is going crazy!

Is this Salvation God of War?
This is her calamity!

The secretary was confused.

What the hell? !
Mountain ghost ancient god in this small world? !
"impossible!"

"Didn't the ancient god of the mountain ghost go through the calamity?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Si Mingbo's heart trembled.

The voice trembled, "No, can't it? It can't be such a coincidence?!"

Cen Yan rolled his eyes.

Such a coincidence!
The ancient mountain ghost god is actually in this small world!

And looking at the current situation, the relationship between the war god and the mountain ghost ancient god in this small world is not shallow!
It's really a big trough!

I'm so bored!
Cen Yan's mind relaxed a little bit, a strong yin qi mixed with murderous intent passed through his face, bringing up a strand of broken hair.

"Put him down!"

Cen Yan backed up abruptly, and a person fell down from under his feet just now.

She squinted slightly.

Not personally, exactly.

It's a ghost!
Cen Yan put the God of War behind him, staring at the figure standing up.

"fox?"

The man smiled charmingly, "Master Hanba has good eyesight!"

Cen Yan's eyes sank slightly.

One can recognize her body in this world as Hanba at a glance, this fox's cultivation level is not low!

The fox flicked the dust off his body lightly, looking graceful.

The delicate androgynous face is covered with a thin veil, the waist-length black hair is well cared for, and the raised fox eyes, with a slight movement, are charming.

The flattering charm to the bone makes people's bones crisp.

He smiled coquettishly.

"Master Hanba, give him to me."

Cen Yan frowned.

"Why?"

There was a cold look in the fox's eyes.

"You can't protect him."

He gently stroked a strand of black hair, and softened his voice.

"Master Hanba, we are both ghosts, why do you want to be an enemy of us for the sake of a human being?"

Cen Yan glanced at the fox disdainfully.

"I'm not the same as you!"

She is a majestic little overlord of the underworld, when did she get confused with this kind of ghost!

She still wants to be shameless? !

The coldness in the fox's eyes was even worse, "Master Hanba insists on protecting that human?"

Cen Yan smiled lightly.

"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Crazy violence flashed in her eyes.

"Commander, protect the God of War."

Made.

This small world is really suffocating!
Yin Qi seemed to know that she couldn't use it, it made her feel very annoyed!

(End of this chapter)

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