The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

After Ming Fan came up, countless eyes were staring at her.

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows and smile: "Oh~ You haven't left yet?"

Sun Mo scratched his head and smiled, feeling quite embarrassed: "We are all waiting for you."

Sun Erhu also said, “Yes, yes, they listened to Ming Fan and wanted to leave.

It’s just that your brothers and sisters have to wait for you.”

"Anyway, there are so many people waiting for you. Besides, the situation inside is still unclear, so why don't we just wait here?"

"Waiting here specially... Tsk tsk, you are so thoughtful."

Ming Fan took the crystal stone made from the essence that was shining with a faint blue light into his arms.

She thought to herself that this thing and her mutated spiritual root attributes complemented each other, but it was a pity that it was just this one.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little regretful.

Feeling the spiritual energy flowing through his body, Ming Fan slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised with satisfaction.

Rong Hua couldn't wait to step forward, "Junior Sister, did you find something good down there?"

When Ming Fan heard this, he looked at Rong Hua in surprise, and then gently brushed the dust off his clothes.

He looked through them towards the dark stairs, his eyes flickering imperceptibly.

Interesting, this is about to get interesting.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Rong Hua touched his nose awkwardly: "Well, since there is nothing else, let's go quickly."

"Let's go? Okay."

Ming Fan said, his eyes fell on them, and he said meaningfully: "Then you have to go quickly, I can't wait."

"Ahh." Lin Wanshu grinned and pretended to pat Ming Fan's shoulder.

"Hey? What is this?" Ming Fan looked at the enchanting vegetation growing in the darkness, bent down and walked over.

Lin Wanshu's hand missed, an unnatural smile flashed across his face, and then he returned to normal.

Rong Hua saw Ming Fan suddenly stopped moving and squatted down to admire the flowers and plants. He couldn't help but shout, "Junior Sister, you..."

Seeing Mingfan looking at him, Rong Hua paused: "...Why don't you leave? Don't you want to leave?"

Ming Fan burst out laughing, plucked the flower off and stood up.

As the strange fire burned the flowers, a faint fragrance emanated.

Ming Fan clapped his hands and used the Red Lotus Core Fire as a lighting fixture: "Let's go, everyone, let's get going."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the expressions of the people around me twitched for a moment, and then they all happily took Ming Fan forward.

The scene was harmonious and joyful.

Ming Fan walked up the stairs one step at a time, and it seemed as if the road had no end.

Lin Wanshu and a few others in front of her were chatting and laughing around her as usual.

But today, she had no interest.

Ming Fan walked in front, and Sun Mo behind him slowly raised his hand...

However, Ming Fan seemed to have a brain on the back of his head. He turned around and looked at Sun Mo with a smile: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Sun Mo's face froze: "...No, that's not the case, hehe."

Ming Fan stopped.

Xiao Yunyang frowned and asked, "Why did you stop suddenly?"

Ming Fan raised the fire in his hand, stretched his muscles, and shrugged indifferently: "Nothing, I don't want to leave."

Sun Mo wanted to say something else, but Ming Fan covered his mouth with his hand.

"Don't make any noise, I have my own rhythm."

Sun Mo: “…”

Lin Wanshu: "..."

Xiao Yunyang: "..."

If you have rhythm, just walk!

But Ming Fan really didn't leave.

There's no point in letting them make faces.

"Hey, what's in that coffin?"

Ming Fan suddenly said something out of the blue.

But as soon as she finished speaking, everyone's expression changed.

Lin Wanshu forced a smile, but it seemed a little fake, not at all as gentle as usual.

"We don't understand what Junior Sister is saying all of a sudden."

"Don't pretend in front of me, and don't do that to my senior brother. It's disgusting."

Ming Fan slapped Lin Wanshu in the face, stunning her so much that her head turned 360 degrees and then back again.

Lin Wanshu: “What are you doing!”

This big move came unexpectedly, and Lin Wanshu quickly covered her head.

Seeing Ming Fan's half-smile, I understood everything.

"When did you know that?"

Ming Fan rolled his eyes, and without even using any weapons, he just rushed forward with the strange fire.

She had sensed something was wrong from the moment they spoke their first words.

The eldest senior brother doesn’t have the airs of an eldest senior brother, and the third senior brother doesn’t have the airs of a third senior brother.

What a mess, you can't even pretend to get to the essence of it.

A toad putting feathers on its head and pretending to be a foreign bird...well, she didn't mean to say that her senior brothers were foreign birds.

Seeing that Ming Fan had seen through their tricks, Lin Wanshu and the others stopped pretending.

Ming Fan couldn't help but feel his blood boiling when he saw the spirits returning to their original appearance.

Although she was unlucky sometimes, God seemed to be kind to her.

When you want to take a nap, there is a pillow; when you want to drink water, it rains.

Just now I felt that there were not enough crystals, but now they are here, aren’t they?

So many crystals!

The lair of the spirit, her gas station!

In a short while, the ground was filled with running spirits stained with flames.

Ming Fan's black eyes sparkled as he stared closely at the spirits in front of him, staring at them as if he were staring at old bacon.

Those spirits felt goosebumps all over their bodies when Ming Fan stared at them with such a hot and sharp gaze.

An inexplicable fear came over me.

They couldn't help but start to regret why they appeared in this place, and secretly complained in their hearts.

Ming Fan rushed forward with a roar.

Like a tiger descending from the mountain or a wild boar charging forward.

Her speed was so fast that the spirits had no time to react.

In a blink of an eye, all I saw was the ground filled with spirits burning in flames and fleeing in all directions.

They tried desperately to put out the fire on their bodies, but the damn fire kept clinging to them.

Ming Fan waved his ruthless iron hand and bombarded the spirits continuously.

She used the Red Lotus Core Fire to perfection, and the spirits could not withstand it and fell down.

Ming Fan stood aside, looking at the chaotic scene. In the middle was still the coffin.

She didn't go up there from beginning to end just now!

This group of spirits led her, step by step, towards the coffin!

Ming Fan narrowed his eyes. What was in the coffin? Why did the spirits keep trying to lure the monks in?

She was a rebellious person, and the more they tried to seduce her, the less likely she would act the way they wished.

But now that no one is paying attention to her, she wants to go and take a look.

Ming Fan walked back to the coffin.

The coffin was half open and still looked empty inside.

Ming Fan stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then called out to Qianren and Sanmao, "One of you two will go in and take a look."

Qianren was stunned, and then he turned into a rope again and fell into Mingfan's hands.

"He goes, he goes."

Ming Fan turned his gaze towards the three spears.