Huayan looked up at the ceiling with her eyes out of focus, thinking carefully about what was wrong with her peanuts.

His head was tilted to the left, which was Xiaoye's slim little face. The child was sleeping in a very well-behaved position. The quilt was just pressed on his chin. He lay straight, his eyebrows were calm and less silly than the waking anger, and he actually looked a little cool and silly.

His head was tilted to the right, and it was the master's face in Jiang Xuezuo's text, which was abstinent and a little solemn. The three of them sleep like a hairy sleeping position, facing up to the sky, as if they were ascending to an immortal.

Hua Yan felt that she was dreaming, so it would be better to sleep again.

So she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

In the dream, there was a pink round silver-throated long-tailed croaker combing her feathers in a slut, and then she cried at her with special provocative expression. She looked so cute, so she went up and just sniffed.

The bird was swallowed by her.

Then there was nothing. Hua Yan woke up from her dream and found that the sun was sunny outside the window, and she was holding something in her arms.

Hua Yan looked down and saw her long cherry-colored hair falling on the pillow, and she was hugged in her arms as a pillow. She was clearly awake but still kept silent.

"Zong San, why can't you afford to pay it back?"

The special, 0.5 times faster clear voice sounded faintly, and there was even a little care and a little sternness in peace.

"How uncomfortable are you? Daily morning classes are essential."

Hua Yan hugged Xiaoye, looked up at her clothes with a confused look on her face, and twisted Buddhist beads and looked at her Jiang Xuezuo's words.

After a while, Hua Yan's expression collapsed.

She sat up with some trembling, quickly raised her hand and touched her flat chest, thin shoulders, and a strong waist. When she was about to continue exploring down, the door was opened with a squeak.

The girl who came stepping on the sky light had a gorgeous look, and her slightly favored eyes had a bright and beautiful style. Just a look can make people feel heartbroken and heartbreaking.

Hua Yan never thought that her skin, which is mostly gorgeous but delicate, could be so beautiful.

A very colorful and charming combination is more than just a beautiful and beautiful world?

"host?"

The god-studyer who suddenly broke into Zuowenzi's house obviously shocked Zuowenzi's elder brother and younger brother who were unknown.

Jiang Xue looked at her second brother who was confused and confused, and said with a headache: "Zong San, it's so rude."

"Brother." The response was not the words of Zong Sanzuo who was sitting there, who was demented, but the God-studyer who rashly broke into the man's bedroom.

Jiang Xuezuo frowned when he looked at him, and then he saw the God-studying person holding his sleeves, and a very familiar curve that curled up his lips.

"Master, will you feel very happy to fiddle with the body of the cage bird?"

Obviously, I was very concerned about the random touching An Lushan's claws by the God-Studying Master.

Then, Zong San was fortunate to see a look of indifference on his face as if his parents had died.

After a storm, the "Sheng Shenzhe" and "Zong San" knelt in the Daguang room, facing the look of the sad gods looking at the room.

Zong San, who was wearing the shell of the God-Surveillance Master, looked calm and noble, but he still restrained all the careless carelessness in the past.

On the contrary, the God-Sainting Person who was wearing the Sanhunzi was very unable to adapt to his new body. From time to time, he pulled the wide-sized robe and kept sliding downwards. His narrow and long strange eyes kept looking at the girl beside him.

Hua Yan felt that she couldn't stop just like taking Mai Xuan?

Her top female shell and the top temperament of Zong San can be so beautiful!

Damn, I want to be narcissistic! I am ready to go... Wait, now I seem to be a practical person?!

"Arujin! Is it caused sequelae to provide spiritual power to the barrier?! I suggest you should report it to the government as soon as possible!"

The most unacceptable reality is that the chef has long legs. He and So San are old alliances. They are both tragic swords that have been tortured by the demon king Oda Nobunaga. It can be said that they know each other's dark history, so they are a little unharmonious.

At this moment, looking at his beloved Arujin holding Zong San's shell, he felt so painful.

"It should have nothing to do with the barrier, the spiritual power is very stable. I seem to share spiritual power with Zong San now, and he can try to use my spiritual power."

Huayan tried it and felt that she could use spiritual power even with Zong San's shell, and there was no big problem.

"My body roses used to be a medium for psychics. It may be because of the growth period that has nurtured new psychic skills. Don't disturb the government for the time being. I'll send a letter to my grandfather."

As plants, people from their clan all have talented skills, which are probably related to their past, and they are all very unexpected.

For example, Sister Sakura is a person with a gentle personality, but her original cherry blossom was once born in a mass grave, so her psychic skills are to connect yin and yang, absorb death or flesh and blood to transform it into life energy.

For example, Iris, she looks like a clear and weak little white flower, but where she used to be, she died thousands of miles away, forging her invincible body like steel bars and iron bones, almost immortal and unharmed.

Huayan is a rose, a group of undead mages at the level of the Dharma Saint, watered with countless flesh and blood as a medium for communication with the gods of death.

It’s a pity that the excessive irrigation caused the rose to be sane, turning into a small flower demon, and even escaping.

After so many years, Hua Yan has not discovered her psychic skills. Grandpa Song told her not to worry. After a long time, she forgot.

Their race has many secrets, and it is not easy to cultivate plants into essence. Therefore, behind every plant monster is a huge wealth and an indescribable past.

Although it has been a relationship with Shizhi Government for many years, Huayan does not intend to let her secret be known to Shizhi Government.

After living for more than three hundred years, Hua Yan is no longer an ignorant child. The unpredictable truths of human hearts are the same everywhere.

When Fu Sanshen heard Hua Yan say this, out of trust in the current and former God-study examiners, even if they are anxious, they agree not to express this matter.

But there are even more difficult problems that they need to face at the moment, which are the various problems that the God-Student and Zong San will face after they exchange their bodies.

The big daughter of the yellow flower and the older single knife have many problems.

"Although Zong San and I can not eat or drink water, and perfectly avoid the embarrassing problem of physiological needs, we must not take a shower, right?"

Hua Yan was the first to raise her hand to express her opinion. As a little rose that loves to be stinky, not taking a bath could kill her.

"And I don't know how long this phenomenon will last. As a god-taught expert, he has to attend a conference every six months, and he can do at least ten drills a month. How can he not let others see the problem? It's a troublesome thing!"

"This question doesn't matter."

A delicate and cautious one-minute period of the swaying voice said:

"The Lord has not been in office for a long time and rarely appears in the public. At that time, His Highness Sect's third prince will not say much, nor will it arouse suspicion. As for the Lord..."

In the first issue, I looked at the face of "behaved.jpg" with a look of "Zong Sanzuo's words" that didn't look like the bird in a cage, and said with a little hesitation:

"The Lord's words on weekdays, saying more about the 'demon king', 'world', 'bird in a cage', etc., may also confuse the eyes and ears, right?"

#Damn the more I think about it, the more I worry.

"I understand Brother 1."

Hua Yan pinched Zong San's magnetic hoarse voice and said seriously:

"When will we go to the battlefield?"

One-time kick: “…you seem to be well adapted and inexplicably expect.”

Hua Yan: "Where is it?! Maybe Zong San's body has affected me. You guys! I don't want to be a cage bird, I like war!"

#Terrorize the blame.#

Zong San. The God-Surveyer. Zuo Wenzi: "………………………” I feel a sense of frustration that I want to refute but don’t know how to refute it.

Everyone: "………” always has a bad premonition.

Shuzhumaru Hengji and Jiang Xuezuowen had already pinched the Buddhist beads and said words like "World Peace" and "War will bring suffering" in a kind way.

Seeing that the God-Surveillancer was about to go out to commit crimes with his shell, Zong San said that he could not bear it. He grabbed Hua Yan's shaking cassock and successfully held down Hua Yan's ready to move.

Yi Zhen looked at the beautiful face of the God-Surveyer, and immediately felt a headache and held his forehead to smooth things over, saying, "Master, let's solve the current problem first."

Hua Yan hugged Zong San, who was now petite, into his arms with a big hand, and gave a thumbs up and said, "I think it's good, very good, tearing the bird cage with your hands is no longer a dream!"

"As for the problem of taking a bath, I think it's easy to solve."

"Otherwise, I will help you scrub your bath in the future. Let's understand each other. Anyway, it's your own body. You shouldn't ask at all...Puff!"

Hua Yan felt that her abdomen was hit hard by an inhumane force and was directly kojied to the ground by the residual blood.

Hua Yan looked at the beauty with tears in her face, looking at the dark-faced beauty with a look of "I will save the whole world if I kill this funny guy", and said with tears in her eyes:

"This is your own body. Why do you act so ruthlessly? What about the promised love?! I'm not afraid of defiling your pure and clean body!"

The funny god-studying person probably died early and was brave enough to challenge the limit of self-death. Even if the birds in the cage that felt that they had already accepted their fate with Bian Sheng, they all had the ** to tear the bird cage with their hands.

Keke, it’s fine if you don’t change the shell, but why can you endure it after changing the shell? Anyway, the shell is your own and not the God-student, so you won’t feel sorry for it even if you beat it.

#It means you will feel distressed if you don't change it? Keke, I have seen through your little knife spirit who is disgusted with integrity.#

So after a storm, Zong Sanzuo Wenzi and Hua Yan began to adapt to their new life and opened the door to a new world.
Chapter completed!