The Anarchic Consort

Helen Weiwei expected nothing wrong.

Although Wu Shuang was injured, his movements did not slow down.

He is a man who is born with the ability to influence demons.

Look at the grievances that have only been with him for hundreds of years.

"The son." The grievance baby carrying the gourd on his back, black with a pair of eye circles, looked at him with concern: "Let's take a break and go, anyway, it's almost coming."

The scene did not have a double cough, and the breath was followed by some chaos, but still insisted on going forward with the phoenix.

He did not say a word.

The face of Wenrun Ruyu has a cold that has never been seen before.

The injured arm is bleeding all the time.

But he still seemed to be as quiet as ever, until he walked in front of the black mirror, and he opened his mouth with a smile. The voice was very gentle: "To open the gourd, she needs resentment."

The grievance baby nodded, and he was very uncomfortable in the dark circles. He extended his small hand to open the gourd and then slid along the black scorpion.

The curse is turned on, and a face that is nothingness, like white smoke, starts to sway from the mirror.

"Go in." Jing Wushuang brought the phoenix of the veil to the face, and the scorpion was warm and calm: "Soon, you will really live."

Nie Feng and so on have been waiting for this time for too long. Since the moment the man found her, she did not want to be a corpse.

My father is gone.

Neon, even the entire exorcism city, should be her!

There was hardly any hesitation, and Niu Feng was lying in the black scorpion and closed his eyes.

There was no faint smile on the scene. The blade crossed the arm that had been injured, and put a lot of blood out, just to complete the entire remnant.

The grievance baby looked at his pale face and lips, and did not have a mouth.

He seems to be used to it.

I am used to everything that the owner has done silently in order to get that person back.

The bright red blood seeps into the coffin, as if it was absorbed by something.

The gas in the mirror suddenly swelled up, with the grievances of the sky, straight to the top of the tomb!

Rumble!

A roar from the depths of the land shook the gates of the ghosts.

Under the bridge, the black water boils.

The evil spirits that can be seen by the naked eye, every tooth and claw that wants to break free, black nails are swept into the world, one by one trying to tear the seal on the land of China!

The ghosts can't help but the tiger's back is shocked. You see me seeing you, the chain that is used to trap the soul in your hand is shattered by invisible resentment.

In the seventh hell, Xiao Yan Wang is holding a pacifier, and he is very eager to listen to the teachings of King Luo.

Although in front of the King of the Jurassic, who is as tall as a mountain, he can almost neglect it.

But his shouts are really unbeatable: "What happened? Is there anyone else who wants to kidnap me? I am very free now, let them hurry up!"

"Hey, tell the little master, no, not kidnapping, someone is moving the mirror." The judge swayed and held his high hat.

After the King of Jurassic heard the words of the mirror, there was an unprecedented suffocation on his face: "Do you say it again? How is it passive? Mirror? The mirror that is pressed in the mausoleum?"

"Yes, yes..." The word for the judge has not been finished.

The king of Jurassic went away with great enthusiasm!

There is a small king who is tied to his hands and feet.

Xiao Xiaowang only stunned for a moment, and immediately said to the judge: "Take me the mysterious ice lock on my hand!"

"No, no!" Although the judge stammered, his position was firm.

Xiao Yan Wang picked up the demon red eyes: "You say it again! Can't solve it?"

"Solution!" Compared to the master, the haze of the little master is the most terrible, just: "Little master, where are you going?"

Xiao Yu Wang, while wrapping, turned back: "I didn't see it? I have to go to the world to save mankind."

"When you go to save mankind, do you still need to bring a lollipop to the young master?" The judge has a sense of justice and dismantled the lie of Xiao Xiaowang: "Little master, I think this time, what we need to do is to maintain good. The order of the government, not the love of love, let alone your age is small..."

Xiao Yu Wang put the parcel on his shoulder, very cool: "Xiao Xu, listen to the brother, this time to maintain the order of the land is useless, there are still twelve hours from the seal, ten After two hours, the life and death cycle will be tampered with, unless the Phoenix girl really wakes up and re-sealing the mainland. Otherwise, these evil spirits who are trapped in the 18th floor of Hell will go away. The world must end. You have to leave me in the land to work overtime, not allowing me to reunite with the little hook, you think about it, do you have humanity!"

As such, his approach is a bit... no, no!

"Small master, if the life and death cycle is falsified, the dead will live, the living will die, the young master will not be born!" At the critical time, the judge finally did not stutter, and he wanted to say something low!

Xiao Yu Wang suddenly took over the steps he was going to take out. The beautiful face of Junmei stunned and twisted, and the big red eyes became a line: "Damn, I forgot this thing." !"

The judge wiped the sweat of his head and thought that he would finally retain the little master.

I saw him throwing the parcel on his body: "I have to go to the mausoleum to find the phoenix! Let her find a way!"

"Wait, little master, you wait..."

Rumble!

It was a violent shaking!

Resentment gathered and formed, countless shadows, and one after another was sucked into the black scorpion.

In the end, I finally merged with the blood to infuse the soul into the body of the black scorpion.

The phoenix's eyes slammed open, her body twisted strangely, and after the dust fell, it became the normal softness and nature of human beings.

There was still warm blood on her arm, but she didn't care, and her fingertips lingered at her wrist.

It seems as if I feel the breath that I had caught up not long ago.

That powerful, familiar atmosphere with a sense of Buddha.

She put out her tongue and licked her wrist. With a smile that was not normal, she looked at the man standing on the side, and there was a touch of warmth in her mouth: "Unparalleled, I am back."

Said, her nephew lit up, like smelling something, gently spit out a sentence: "He is also, right?"

The face of the phoenix and white pheasant was slightly red, and I looked at the other place of the ancient tomb in an obsessive manner. It was like a girl who fell in love and sighed slightly.

Wu Wu nodded and bent over to hold her up: "The devil and the ghost are coming, your body is still weak, we will first drive back the magic city."

"Well, listen to you." The phoenix gently hangs down the scorpion, but still reluctantly, and the object of her reluctance is the Bailijiajue.