Douluo: Reborn Hu Liena is the group favorite in Wuhundian

Chapter 91
Hu Liena smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, gently rubbed Mai Xiaoya's little head, and said:
"Xiaoya raised two good questions. I think we will understand all of this when we reach the depths of the Grand Canyon of Death. It is useless to think too much. The car will go straight to the bridge. Since we can't find a clue, then Step by step."

"it is good!"

Xie Yue slapped her thigh, he would naturally support her own sister's words.

"Take one step at a time! I want to see what kind of tricks they can play?!"
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the next day.

Hu Liena and the others had a good night's sleep, got up early, and walked out of the cave.

The outside is the unique color of dawn-like a thick fog, giving people a visceral sense of shock.

"Actually. There is no danger. It's good to stay here for the rest of your life."

Hu Liena muttered to herself.

A chuckle came from behind.

"It's not bad if this is the grave of the two of us!"

Hu Liena: "."

The bastard who ruined the atmosphere!

Hu Liena turned her head and saw a familiar face as expected.

The afterglow of the night and the morning dew reflected on his face at the same time, as if he was a fairy in the mist and a yang in the cloud.

"If you want to die, I will not stop you! But there is only one thing, don't take me with you, this dark place is not worthy of being the place where I will stay after death!"

"Hahaha--"

Yan laughed heartily, he gently pulled Hu Liena's fingertips, bowed down, and gave a reverent kiss.

"My princess? May I ask where is your graveyard?"

Hu Liena didn't pull her hand away, she turned around and looked down at the black hole at the foot of the mountain.

"When I die, you must find me a place where the river is clear. After I die, remember to pour a bowl of crane crest red on me, so that my body will not rot for a thousand years, and my soul will reverberate in the world forever."

Hu Liena smiled at Yan Yan, obviously using a playful tone, but said something that was so soul-stirring in this world.

This time it was Yan Weiwei's turn to be stunned again, his smile faded slightly, he straightened up, but squeezed Hu Liena's hand even tighter.

he asks:

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What's so scary?"

Hu Liena lowered her eyes, the wind was calm, and she talked about life and death with a smile.

"You are not afraid, why should I be afraid?"

When you died for me, you were never afraid, Yan, why did you ask this question again?
The most terrifying thing in the world is nothing but death. She has already died once. What else in this world scares her? ——
The cold wind in the Grand Canyon of Death blew violently, and in the static ink-colored landscape painting, a figure galloped past like a gust of wind.

"Ghost Leopard King, what is in the depths of the Grand Canyon of Death?"

Hu Liena and his party, together with Zhang Ping, Xu Yu, and Zhan Hong, sat on the back of the Ghost Leopard King and asked.

"Stupid! Of course the Grand Canyon of Death is the Grand Canyon!"

Ghost Leopard King said triumphantly.

Hu Liena rubbed her nose. These days, not only the titled Douluo is holding grudges, but even a spirit beast with enlightened wisdom is also holding grudges!
"Didn't I ask a little more than what I said last night! Why are you so stingy?"

The Ghost Leopard King turned his head and glared at Hu Liena, but his speed did not slow down at all.

"Are you a little too much? Are you sure it's not 'billion points'? I owe you two favors, so you just treat me like a horse? I'm the king of ghosts and leopards! You can't save me some face." Give me?"

Yo, it’s only been a few days since I’ve been in contact with humans?How did it become such a virtue?

Yan: "I didn't treat you like a horse. A horse is not as tired as you. We treat you like a donkey!"

Xie Yue: "What are you shouting about, I almost forgot that you are a female leopard!"

Ghost Leopard King: "."

Mai Xiaoya got the paper and pen from no one knows where, wrote two large characters on the paper stroke by stroke, and handed it to Ghost Leopard King.

The Ghost Leopard King glanced at it, but couldn't understand it, so it turned around and asked Hu Liena.

"What's on it?"

Hu Liena took the note and looked at it, almost bursting out laughing.

"Cough——, it's better that you don't know!"

"It's not that my mother has reached menopause, she can still bear it!"

The Ghost Leopard King was blowing hot air from his nostrils.

"face."

"What?"

The Ghost Leopard King didn't understand.

"Isn't this the 'face' you just asked for? Our little bud is kind-hearted and wrote it down for you!"

Ghost Leopard King: "I'm fucking, I'm @#￥%&*@#￥%&*"
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In the cave deep in the Grand Canyon of Death.

"grown ups!"

The man in black knelt on one knee, sweating profusely.

"This is the last soul beast we collected. The current soul beasts have already become wary of us and come and go in groups. Out of the 100 people we deployed this time, there are less than 5 people left! 10 The ten thousand year soul beast, we definitely can't deal with it!"

In the center of the altar, a white-haired woman in white clothes stood in the center of the stage, singing the ancient opera "Legend of the White Lady", with a melodious and melodious voice, like tears.

"Di di di di di da ~ Bai Suzhen outside Qingcheng Mountain, who has been cultivating this body for thousands of years in the cave~~~ah.
I practice diligently to attain the Tao, and devote myself to others without any distracting thoughts. I hope that the Bodhisattva will enlighten me, transform me into a human being, and save me from the mortal world~”

The man in black breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stopped singing those weird nursery rhymes. Every time the crazy woman finished singing, he couldn't sleep well for days and nights.

"The Bodhisattva gave me a mortal, from now on there will be no one else~"

Ok?
Why is this still tingly, the man in black trembled all over, his feet felt cold, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

"Ear and temples wear old faces, realgar drunk shows snake body. It looks like a god like a female head, and the heart is full of bones and souls. Once I get my soul, the night will take my bones, and tomorrow I will ask the Bodhisattva to let me stay in the world~~~!"

"what!"

Just as the singing of the woman in white came to an end, a scream came from under the altar.

"Bam—"

There was one crackling sound after another.

Below, a strong man at the level of a soul sage fell in an instant.

A small golden bottle rolled down from the ground and kept rolling under the altar.

A pair of white hands crossed the altar and picked up the small bottle.

The moment she picked up the small bottle, the woman's hand burst into flames.

(End of this chapter)