Cultivating In The Entertainment Industry

It turned out that Mo Ran and their non-special team had already folded a small group of people inside.

The team first received news that there was a problem with this abandoned building, but after the three of them entered the building, they never came out.

Later Mo Ran and Bai smiled, and Man Xin came with them.

The three people entered, only Mo Ran and Bai Yi smiled, Man Xin disappeared again, and Bai Yi smile was injured.

Although Bai Yixiao was injured, fortunately, he protected himself with a spiritual weapon at a critical moment, so it was not fatal.

When Lin Yunhuan asked what the other party was, Bai Yi smiled weirdly and said, "I saw Master Lin at the time."

Lin Yunhuan was taken aback.

Bai Zhi next to her was bandaging her arm with a smile. Hearing this, her hand pressed hard...

"Ah ah ah ah ah! You want to murder!" Bai Yi laughed and yelled.

Bai Zhi retracted his hand very calmly, threw the remaining gauze to Mo Ran, then raised his eyes and looked at the building.

Lin Yunhuan was actually more intense than Baizhi.

But she turned her head calmly and looked at Mo Ran, "Uncle Mo, have you seen it too?"

"No, when I heard the cry, I rushed over and rescued Bai Yixiao from the group of lights."

"I'll go in and take a look."

"Xiao Huan!"

Bai Zhi raised her head with a worried expression on her face.

He said, "I will go in with you."

"Great."

Mo Ran nodded. He was the one with the highest cultivation level among the few people who entered, so he could retreat all over.

And Lin Yunhuan's cultivation base was more than a realm higher than him, and that Baizhi's cultivation base was even more unpredictable.

This is why he called Lin Yunhuan to come.

But before Lin Yunhuan entered, Mo Ran still said, "Be careful."

"Ok."

This building has been abandoned for a while, the walls are written with big scarlet characters, and the air is smelling of corruption.

Bai Zhi thought for a while, stretched out her hand, and took Lin Yunhuan's little hand.

Lin Yunhuan turned his head to look at him.

Bai Zhi said seriously, "That thing should have spatial ability, so as to prevent us from being separated."

Lin Yunhuan nodded and did not refuse to answer.

Then Bai Zhi thought for a while, and a tail stretched out silently and directly wrapped around Lin Yunhuan's waist.

Lin Yunhuan:...

Hold your arms so tightly, how do you separate if there is an emergency?

Cut your tail!

The atmosphere that was originally serious was destroyed in an instant.

Bai Zhi treated him as if he was okay. He said, "Xiao Huan, what Bai said with a smile just now must be an illusion."

Because Bai Zhi knew that if the owner did come back, it would be impossible not to visit Xiao Huan.

Yun Huan pursed her lips, "I wish I had this hallucination too."

"Xiao Huan..." Bai Zhi was halfway through her words, and suddenly paused, then her eyes narrowed dangerously.

He said, "I know who is doing the trick."

In the next moment, Bai Zhi directly hugged Yun Huan in his arms, and the tail became huge in an instant, and he slapped directly toward the old elevator.

The sky was shaking, and the dust on the roof fell sternly.

Then a gray-headed old man fell out, and then this old man rushed towards them with a gleaming spiritual weapon.

Lin Yunhuan squinted and raised his hand. Ten thousand ice skates flew towards the old man. The old man staggered, the spiritual weapon in his hand was beaten away, and then he wanted to take something again. However, there were too many ice skates and he couldn't help backing back.

The ice skates are endless and inexhaustible.

In the end, the old man ran out of all his backhands, and shouted angrily to the big hole behind him, "Snake girl, don't you come out and help me!"