58, fifty-eight(1/2)
The steaming was not falling. The apricot skirt woman in Guizongmen surrounded her waist with a white long practice and dragged her up from the cliff.
There was only a trace of consciousness, hugging the arms of the woman of the apricot skirt, and murmured: "You are so nice ..."
The woman scratched her head, and the baby's fat cheeks appeared with a touch of blush: "No, my master's Chi Xiao Sword is still on you, it is not easy to find it."
Speaking, the woman raised her hand to pull out the silver sword under her collarbone, and Yin Hong's blood rushed out of the wound, and the pain swept the whole body instantly.
Yu steaming: "..."
The sticky blood seemed to have flooded to her throat, her eyelids became heavier, and finally did not mention it in one breath, and she fainted alive.
She seems to have a long dream.
In the dream, she picks up the wreckage of some horrible people every day. A group of people hold weapons in their hands to shoot madly. They care about those ugly things called zombies.
Some zombies have gone, and some zombies fly, and her job is to clean the corpses of those zombies so that the fought companions have a good living environment.
Her work is relatively leisurely. In order to send a boring time, she occasionally runs out and goes to the abandoned bookstore to find some romance novels to see.
In one of the books, there is an infatuated female partner who is the same name as her. The woman is obscure for seven years for the male lead. He usually gives the male lead tea to send water, laundry and cooking.
He blocked the sword.
Soon after, the male lead went into the demon because of his practice. When he was demon, he made the cramps and cramps into a specimen. It was not until the male lead was awake that he suddenly realized his intention.
In order to save the female partner, the male lead has taken the blood of the heroine's heart to nourish the soul of the female partner. In slowly, the heroine can't help but secretly love the male lead.
After the heroine experienced disfigurement, amnesia, and running the ball, she was completely discouraged by the male lead.
After being lost, the male lead gradually realized that his feelings for the heroine. In order to restore the female lead, the male lead broke the female partner's last spirit, and successfully recovered the female lead.
This dream came to an abrupt end, the white light in my mind disappeared, and the steaming was awakened by the harsh female voice outside the door.
She looked at the scene in front of her blankly, a scene in front of her dream, and there was a burning pain in the wound in front of her. Those memories were like beads, which were re -connected by one by one.
Seven years, laundry and cooking, silently paid, blocking the sword ...
Even if it is a fool, it is guessing that she is the unlucky infatuated woman in the book.
In the past, the memory recovered a little bit.
Fortunately, she remembered earlier. If it was a month later, she would now be the specimen of Ganba.
The people here are almost scary than the zombies. They were caught by zombies at the most in the last days, but they were bitten.
Thinking of the sword, Yu steaming felt the wound hurt. She looked down at the bandaged wound. When she fell into the cliff, the cold look in her brother's eyes appeared in front of her eyes.
How could such a dog man who did not save her like her?
"Yu steaming, you can wake up." The female practitioner in the same room walked in from outside the house, holding a pill in his hand: "Drink while it is hot, the head of the head will wake you up and go to the city to find
he."
Yu steaming slowly raised his head, his eyes stared at the blue and white porcelain glaze bowl, and he narrowed his eyes.
The head of Penglai Mountain is a well -known cricket. The disciples of the outer door use the bottom mud bowls. Such a delicate porcelain glaze bowl should not appear in the outer city.
In her mind, she flashed a word in the original text -the steaming was designed in the inner city, and she was sent to the ghost gate after being fainted, instead of Yu Jiangjiang to become the furnace of the ghost king.
Yes, Yu Jiangjiang received an invitation from Ghost Zongmen. He had to go to the Ghost Gate to interview a furnace, but Yu Jiangjiang obviously did not want to make a furnace of the ghost king.
So there was the latter plot. The original owner was sent to the ghost gate as a dead ghost. After all the difficulties, it was easy to escape back to Penglai Mountain.
The steaming was unwilling to stay in Penglai Mountain. She was unliminated, not to mention that the sword that was stabbed on her body almost asked her life.
She is really blessed to be blessed, so let's leave it for blessed people.
"What are you doing? Drink it quickly, I'm going to work!" The female repair took two points of impatience, and she urged her urgent.
Yu steamed to pick up the medicine bowl, and slowly raised the corner of his mouth: "How many spiritual stones did you accept Yu Jiangjiang?"
The female reparalment answered subconsciously: "A best ..."
As soon as she said a few words, her face was suddenly white. She took two steps back first, but she remembered that Yu Jiangjiang said with her ruthlessly, and she stopped again.
If this task is not completed, Yu Jiangjiang will go out of her and the thirteenth brother of the inner city, and the 13th brother will have a marriage. His mother tiger will tear her.
Yu steaming has no power to bind chickens. At least she still has some spiritual power. If it is hard, Yu steaming will definitely not hit her.
Thinking, the female Xiu simply didn't disguise, and she looked at Yu steaming fiercely: "Do you want to drink it yourself, or do you want to be poured by me?"
Yu steaming looked at her like a idiot, and poured the ML soul ya0 in the bowl on the ground: "I want to pour it."
Female repair: "..."
"Okay! Okay! You don't cooperate so much, don't blame me for ruthlessness." The woman's face flushed, and she approached the bed step by step.
The moment Yu steamed steaming on the female repair, she bent over and smashed the small bowl of the porcelain glaze on the ground, picked up sharp fragments against the neck of the female repair.
Her fingertips were slightly moved, and the porcelain fragments broke through the skin of the female repair. Silk blood flowed slowly along the porcelain piece, and the feeling of suffocation made the female repair look terrifying.
Yu Steame was used to being oppressed since childhood, and then lived in the outer city of life. It seemed that she was a bullied honest person. The female practitioner did not expect that she was so scary.
"Where is Yu Jiangjiang?" She lowered her body, with a shallow warm smile in her voice.
Female Xiu pointed at the direction of the inner city: "She was in the boudoir, she didn't go out for several days."
Yu steaming down her eyes thoughtfully, Penglai Mountain was facing the sea in all, and she had seawater in five hundred miles. She had no spiritual power sword. Now in this special period, she wants to leave Penglai Mountain.
She is a weak chicken in this cultivation world, and she can be pinched to death. If she wants to arrive safely to reach the human world, it is impossible to rely on her own.
Coupled with Yu Jiangjiang's stare at her, if the head helped Yu Jiangjiang to deal with her, she would definitely not play with them. In the end, she would inevitably be tied to the ghost gate.
In fact, it is not necessarily a bad thing to go to Ghost Zongmen, because it is too weak, the original owner did not be selected by the ghost king.
After staying in Guizongmen for less than a month, someone took them to the human world. The original owner found the opportunity to escape back to Penglai Mountain.
Rather than being passive, it is better to take the initiative to go, not just lying on the salted fish in Guizongmen for a month, all should be prepared for life to live.
Yu steaming smiled slightly at the female Xiu: "But I want me to go to the Ghost Sect, the superb stones give me, I will go."
The female Xiu looked at her like a ghost, thinking of the scandal of her and the 13th Brother, and then gritted her teeth for a while, tremblingly pulled the piece of spirit stones out of the bellyband.
Yu steaming and holding the spirit stone with the temperature of the female practitioner, the backhand of the backhand knocked the female practitioner in the past.
She dragged her brother's white clothes from the storage bracelet, gently put on the body of the female practiced clothes, and pulled off the sister -in -law on the female repair, and made a hairstyle for the female repair.
The blood on the neck of the female repair was cleaned by her bed sheet. In order to look realistic, she was also kind to the female repair on the neck of the female repair.
After doing all this, Yu steaming packed her salute. She had nothing to bring, only a pot of spirit grass needed to bring it.
Each monk of Mu Linggen will have a pot of spirit grass. When cultivation, it depends on the spirit grass to absorb the wooden spirit. The better the spirit grass grows, the faster the monk cultivation.
If the spirit grass is destroyed, the monks' cultivation will be completely dispersed. This is the fate of Mo Linggen monk.
The steamed spirit grass is only the size of the bean sprouts. Even if she water the sun every day, she is still a thin and thin look.
Although there is no source of Mu Lingyun, you can't repair the immortal, but the chat is better than nothing, and it is always safe to bring.
Yu Steame put the Lingcao into the storage bracelet, raised his hand and patted the female face's face gently: "I help you and my brother to join the marriage line, it is better than you to seduce a woman's husband."
Having said that, she ran out of the house, covering her chest: "It's not good! Lin Cui is in trouble! Come on-"
At this time, it was three moments, that is, 6:30 in the evening, most of the disciples of the outer door were used to eat and disappear, and they would go back to sleep.
Three or two groups of female practitioners and male practitioners walked back and forth everywhere. Yu steamed this throat, and everyone looked at her.
The essence of people is gossip. They soon walked towards her. Seeing her crying with her face, she couldn't help asking: "What happened to Lin Cui? Didn't she give you a decoction?"
Yu steaming and steaming himself, his eyes were full of tears: "When I woke up, I saw Lin Cui's clothes fell to the ground, it seemed to be defiled ..."
When I heard this, I couldn't help comforting her, and a brain poured into the house.
Yu Sushi heard someone screamed: "Brother? This is the clothes of the master. You see the name of the master's name embroidered by this sleeve!"
"It's no wonder that Yu is as sad as steaming and crying, really knowing people, knowing, and unwillingness. How can the master do such a thing?!"
She was afraid of being caught and asked about the matter. She quickly ran away and went to the inner city before the curfew.
Those who defended the city gate knew her. Although her identity was real, she was the daughter of the head. They were not very embarrassed.
The inner city of Penglai Mountain is like the capital of the human world. Even if it is already overnight, it is still prosperous.
Yu steaming did not go to the daddy, she had to go to the medicine shop first, and bought some ML soul YA0 with that superb spirit stone, and visited the master of Zong Shenfu.
Immediately, the birthday of the elder brother, because he likes to discatulate walnuts, she holds a hundred pieces of psychic stone that has been saved and saved for seven years, and bought him two warm jade walnuts.
She wanted to surprise him, so she hid the warm jade walnut in his bedroom two days ago.
She can not care about what she gave out on weekdays, but the warm jade walnut spent her a hundred pieces of psychic stone. She felt painful to think about it.
Why is this dog man who is cheap, she must take back her things.
Yu steaming slowly walks into the largest pharmacy of the inner city, calculating the weight of the master, do you want to buy two more ml soul YA0.
At the same time, in the palace of Zongshen.
The man in black and the apricot skirt woman kneeling on the ground without saying a word. They have been kneeling for three hours, but the white boy on the couch does not speak, and they can only continue to kneel.
The apricot skirt woman was somewhat physical, and her body was crumbling, as if she would fall over at any time.
The man in black did not hold back his mouth: "It was because of the loss of duty, asking for a penalty."
Occasionally a crispy collision sound came from the silent dormitory, which was tolerate on a walnut.
To be continued...