World of Cultivation

Left Mo opened the box, some accidents: "How come two traces of the soul silk?"

Yi An respectfully and cautiously said: "Those rooms want to be sheltered by adults."

"Asylum?" Zuo Mo immediately reacted, and said: "You don't have to. So Diane is trying to help me to kill the demon elders. I won't sit back."

Yi'an smiled: "When the adults are at the time, there is nothing natural. If the adults leave, the disaster will come."

Zuo Moyi thinks too, the demon elders will be such a big force, if you want to make a dark scorpion, it is definitely not a thing that can be blocked, and he will not stay in Zhoucheng. time.

"If you have any thoughts, let's just say it." asked left.

Yi An is respectful but full of self-channel: "The grown-up is a person who does big things, and there is no time to put it on trivial matters. Although it is not one of the largest chambers of the Mozu, it has a small foundation in the devil world, whether it is Collecting materials, distributing materials, and selling goods can be an aid to adults."

Zuo Mo really had some accidents. He did not expect that Yi’an’s plan was to go straight to himself. A well-established family chamber of commerce like the sacred church is not a small force in itself, and will never easily rely on other forces.

"I can promise you this one." Zuo Mo thought for a moment, Shen Sheng said: "But you have to think clearly, once you stand in the team, you will not be as free as you are now."

Yi'an face is happy, and he does not hesitate to salute: "Those who think about it are not impulsive."

Zuo Mo is very satisfied, Yi'an's tangible hall is really an unexpected joy, whether it is Yi'an rich management of the chamber of commerce experience, or a huge sales and acquisition channels, for the current Mo Yunhai, are urgent needs.

This is really a big pie in the sky!

"This time, don't let it go." Zuo Mo indulged for a moment.

Yi An immediately met: "Yes!"

Zuo Modao said: "It’s too dangerous outside. You should stay here and prepare for me the auction of Angels."

"Is adults planning to sell [angels]?" Yi An was shocked.

"Well, it’s just a quasi-sword." Zuo Mo nodded, not saying much, just saying very casually: "just prepare as you like."

After that, it disappeared.

Only Yi An, who was shocked by his face, was left to realize that even the Yaozu Presbyterian would come to join in the fun. The quasi-seed soldiers, [angels] turned out to be quasi-shenbing soldiers!

Shen Bing Yi An has not seen it, can not make a professional assessment, but the name of light, is enough to make countless people crazy.

Quasi-god soldiers...

Probably only adults dare to say this, Yi'an face shocked and smiled.

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There are five traces of the soul silk in the box.

Zuo Mo’s mood was involuntarily excited. For this purpose, he almost ran through half of the world. In order not to disturb, Zuo Mote came to the altar of the earth.

Both the ghost and the black gold are in the ground. Yin is very good for the body of A Ghost. Black Gold is also very fond of yin, learning the bones, swallowing the yin, and then spit it out and have fun.

Gazing at the traces of the soul in the box, I don’t know why, suddenly my heart beats a little faster.

Inexplicably, he is a little nervous.

Those who are haunted by his heart and reappear in their dreams will immediately reveal the answer. My own life, the previous memory...

Left to stare at the traces of the soul of the grass, motionless.

For a long while, his body trembled, his eyes suddenly recovered, and his face was fresh and his pupils recovered their focal length.

He took a long breath and turned his eyes to the ghosts waiting quietly. I don't know why, the tension and suddenness in my heart disappeared instantly.

He smiled at himself with his own weakness, and his clear eyes restored his firmness and courage.

He threw a trace of the soul silk into his mouth.

There is something in the head that blasts, and countless lights and sounds, like tides, come in all directions.

boom!

Zuo Mo’s brain was blank and he was in a state of sorrow.

It seems that countless people are constantly talking in his ear, he can't hear clearly, what they said. Countless pictures, passing quickly in front of his eyes, he could not see anything.

Too much information, suddenly his memory spurted out and surrounded him.

Even if the body is extremely strong, it can't bear so many pictures and sounds.

The blurry picture and the noisy and chaotic sound seem to be drifting away.

The world of Zuo Mo regained its calm.

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The ruins of the corner, a boy shivering.

"We must get it!" The boy can hear the fierceness of the man's voice across the broken wall.

"Is it?" A woman's chuckle sounded: "Kunlun is Kunlun. This is a gentleman, hey, it is different from others! But when the old woman is not dead, why didn't she hear Kunlun so domineering?"

"Hey! While you are cool, you will be annoyed to see the hypocritical tune of your hanging temple!" The man snorted.

"It really makes people feel sad, people still want to join hands with you. If it is that thing, fall to the hands of Tianxuan Xi Xuan..." The woman pretend to be wronged.

"No need." The man said proudly: "I have never needed to join forces with others."

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"Don't bother, you can't use it, the above prohibition can't be solved."

"Mom, we have spent so much effort, we have a scrap iron?"

"They may be aware of it. But they are absolutely not willing to let it become scrap iron, and there must be a back."

"Is there a fish that leaks?"

"It seems like there is a child who hasn't found it yet."

"Globe! How come out of such a leak?"

"He is a waste, he doesn't like to practice, I heard that he is not waiting for the old woman..."

"He is the old woman?"

"The grandson's grandson..."

"You idiot! Go find it! Anyway, find it for me! Live to see people, die to see the dead!"

"Yes!"

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In the dark and damp chamber, the little boy is intoxicated to see the mysterious pattern in front of him. I don’t know why, he has a special sense of closeness to these mysterious patterns. In particular, many of the jade slips have the name that makes him feel warm and warm.

"Who brought you in?" The cold, sharp voice suddenly came from behind.

The little boy took a hand and the jade slipped to the ground. He turned and looked at him with a cold, cold-looking old lady.

"I...I..." The little boy was pale.

"Say!" the old lady shouted.

"I, I solved, and solved the above prohibition..." The fear filled the boy's heart, his teeth bumped.

The old lady is silent.

"Do you like these things very much?"

For a long while, the old lady suddenly spoke, and her look was still indifferent, but I don’t know why, but not as fierce as I was.

"Yes." The little boy feared to eliminate a lot and bowed his head.

The old lady’s gaze makes the little boy like a man on his back and dare not look up.

"This is what your father left for you. I don't agree, but you have come in. From today, it belongs to you."

The old lady said with a blank expression and turned away.

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"From today, she is your ghost."

The old lady stood next to a little girl with a white dress.

"What is a ghost?" the little boy asked with some fear.

"Protect your people." The old lady is expressionless.

"Protect my people?" The little boy seems to understand: "Why protect me?"

"Because I will die." The old lady said coldly.

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"The name of the ghost is not good." The little boy muttered, and the movement on his hand was not slow.

The little girl squinted: "Ghosts feel very good!"

"What are the boring things to cultivate, why are you so hard?" The little boy looked puzzled and carefully handled the wound on the little girl's foot.

The little girl had tears in her eyes because of the pain. The voice was mixed with a crying sound, but she was exceptionally firm: "Because only the stronger can strengthen the young master."

"It's very safe, I don't need protection at all, I don't like to go out." The little boy's head shook like a rattle.

"What if there is that day?" The little girl tilted her head.

"You think too much!" The little boy patted the little girl's head as a big man.

"Hey!" The little girl stared at her head.

"What does the old woman teach you? How can I get hurt every time?" The boy said angrily: "Is it hit you?"

"You are not allowed to say that mother-in-law!" The little girl suddenly swelled her cheeks.

"Okay, let's not say it, she doesn't like me anyway." The little boy was a little depressed.

"My mother is very concerned about you." The little girl quickly comforted.

"No, I know, I don't like me." The boy's tone was low: "Because she doesn't like my mother, I know."

"You are right." The cold voice came from behind, and the old lady was expressionless, with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

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The branches hit the face and the pain, the little boy clenched his teeth. A ghost carrying him has been running for many days, so much that he can't remember the numbers.

A ghost at the foot of a ghost.

thump.

He only slammed out and was dizzy.

A ghost's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and even rolled to his side, with a crying voice: "Young Master, fell on you?"

He tried to make the smile on his face easy: "Nothing, I'm fine!"

"Young master, I really useless!" A ghost bit his lip, tears in his eyes.

"It’s useless for the young master." He reached out his palm and licked the ghost's hair as usual: "Ghosts, run fast."

"No!" A ghost swayed his head.

He sighed: "They used a mystery and left a mark in my consciousness. No matter how we escape, we can't escape."

"No!" A ghost, a sudden sorrowful cry, tears burst out.

He smiled and licked the head of the ghost: "Run, ghost, take my one, live well."

A ghost stretched out the black palm, wiped his tears, and suddenly lifted him on his back, and ran without a word.

"Ghosts, useless, let me go." He advised many times along the way.

I don't know how many days I ran. The last physical strength of the ghosts was also exhausted, and the two fell to the ground. A ghost's face is pale, her strength is exhausted.

She struggled and climbed to his side. A ghost was pale as paper. She touched his cheek and murmured: "Young master, would you forget the ghost?"

"Of course not." He smiled weakly, and he also reached the point where the mountains were running out.

"Young master, you must not forget the ghost!" A ghost suddenly burst into tears.

Tears dripped on his face, hot and hot, his consciousness began to blur, his mouth was vague.

"Well, death will not forget..."

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