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

The woman's eyes were cold and unpretentious, but those eyebrows, those eyes, those dimples...

Is it herself who is rebelling?

"Since you insist on doing this, then just accompany them and dissipate together."

The old splitting sound sounded again, and the big hand pressed down mercilessly.

The woman fought on her own, but after a long time, it seemed that the battery life was not enough. Many figures appeared flying around her, but one by one, none of them could hit him in total.

The big hands destroyed those monks, and finally fell on the woman's head.

"Open your eyes and see, is this what you are protecting? Weak and helpless, haha."

"Haha, old bastard, if you are ruthless and capable, you will completely destroy me, or one day I will personally pluck your head off and play it like a ball."

The woman's eyes were still bright, she wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, and lightly opened her thin lips: "God damn it, I'm a fool."

At the same time, the sky's big hand pressed down, and the woman's body turned into powder, which was blown away by the wind. Her soul was torn apart, and her ashes flew everywhere.

Ming Fan took a breath, she felt miserable just looking at it.

The screen starts to fall apart.

A sigh, mixed with a whisper, fell into Ming Fan's ears: "There are mountains beyond the mountains. If you do it again, you must not make the same mistakes again."

"Little Junior Sister?"

"Little Junior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Ming Fan came back to his senses when he heard a familiar voice, met the concerned eyes of Rong Hua, He Mu and others, and pressed his eyebrows.

"It's okay. I read a script and my brain is overloaded."

"Did you see anything up there just now?" Ming Fan pointed upward.

He Mu and others shook their heads, and Ming Fan's heart sank. It turned out that she was the only one who saw it.

Why does she feel that she is becoming more and more like the kind of NPC that wakes up halfway in the game, layer by layer, cocooning her here.

It was her in that scene, she was the master ghost hunter in her previous life, and she was still her now.

It's her, it's her, it's all her.

Ha ha ha.

She didn't know how many more of her there were.

Ming Fan looked at the wall again, and the words were still there. She stared at them for a long time, her eyes were sore, and the words did not change.

Seeing Ming Fan's facial expressions so colorful, He Mu couldn't help but pull Rong Hua away.

"Haha." Ming Fan grinned, things became more and more interesting.

"Isn't it possible that the little junior sister is possessed by an evil spirit? Her mouth is crooked and her eyes are slanted hahahahaha."

Rong Hua patted He Mu and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, she can't be possessed even if you are possessed by evil spirits."

When she couldn't figure it out, she gave up. She turned around and saw Lin Wanshu still facing the wall, instilling green spiritual power into the wall.

Leshan took three steps, squatted five steps and jumped. You guessed it right, he was drawing a talisman... as if he was dancing to a master.

Ming Fan turned his attention to Muronghua and Xiao Yunyang.

After a while...

"Little Junior Sister, does it have to be like this..."

"Uh huh." Ming Fan gave He Mu a positive answer.

The three of them stood one person at each point, and Mingfan stood among them. However, Rong Hua and Xiao Yunyang just stood, while He Mu also had an ice sword on his head, and Mingfan specially used his spiritual power for him. ized.

The ice sword dripped water on top of his head, so cold that his soul left his body.

Why did he feel that the junior sister was deliberately seeking revenge?

This formation was special and she had never seen it before, but after searching in the sea of ​​consciousness just now, she found a similar formation.

She, Xiao Yunyang, Mu and Rong Hua happened to have the five elements interacting with each other, so they could break the formation.

Mingfan kept chanting, Xiao Yunyang passed the spiritual power to Rong Hua, and then from Rong Hua to He Mu, and finally gathered it here at Mingfan.

The spiritual power gathered to form a cyclone, and Ming Fan formed seals with his hands to guide the cyclone to the formation eye in front of her.

"Come again." Ming Fan took the time to say, cut his finger, squeezed out two drops of blood, and dripped it into the formation eye.

If she guessed correctly, this was a magic circle with hidden attributes. It looked unremarkable, but there must be something there.

Xiao Yunyang and the others accelerated the transmission.

Ming Fan's fingers flew around, until they almost turned into afterimages. With a bang, the ground next to the formation's eye slid to both sides.

A dark corridor appeared in front of them.

The few of them looked at each other, and Leshan placed the talisman he had drawn in a circle along the mountain wall and came to meet them.

Lin Wanshu was still inseparable from that wall.

In the end, Lin Wanshu was on top, and they went down first.

The half egg bore the brunt of the attack, and there seemed to be something it was very interested in underneath.

In the dark corridor, the wind blew.

Ming Fan raised his eyebrows, no wonder there was no wind above, it was all blown below. This formation is pretty good at pretending.

"I feel a familiar breath." Sanmai, who had been silent until now, suddenly said something.

Ming Fan thought: "Is it a ghost or a demon?" This place is called Guiyi Yaotan, and it is nothing more than these two things.

"...Who told you that you are either a ghost or a demon?" Sanmai snorted.

"Isn't it? But it's called Ghost Drawing Demon Pond." Ming Fan smacked his lips and blinked.

Sanmai couldn't help it anymore. It's terrible to be uneducated: "The ghost-trailing demon lotus is a kind of plant."

oh? Okay, she admitted that she suffered the loss of being uneducated. After all, she was not an aborigine here.

Ming Fan simply asked the three spears: "Is this thing valuable? Can you ascend directly after eating it?"

"..." Sanmai didn't want to pay attention to her and silently closed his mouth, so that he could speak unnecessary words.

After all this time, it still couldn't adapt to her often crazy personality.

Ming Fan always felt that she and her sword had a sense of being a couple who met each other through a blind date and were bound to get married.

Not much love, but can't live without each other.

If she knew what Sanmai was thinking, she would definitely sneer. What right does a sword-mad man have to criticize her?

A few people walked and reached the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there is a pool with large lotus flowers blooming on the water, half of which are dark red and half of which are dark green.

This color scheme really shocked her. It was so trendy that it made her suffer from rheumatism.

But the amazing thing is that the temperature here is also hot and cold.

"This is the ghost-trailing demon lotus. The two lotuses grow side by side. On a full moon night, they can turn into a charm. This thing is as weird as a demon, so it gets its name."

Sanmai couldn't help but explain to his ignorant master.

Ming Fan nodded perfunctorily, and she felt Xiao Yunyang's breathing stagnant next to her.

"This, it is said, can cure spiritual root diseases." Xiao Yunyang's voice was dry, and his whole body could not suppress the trembling.

As long as he gets this, as long as he has the Ghostly Demonic Lotus, he can restore his spiritual roots!

He had checked various ancient books before and saw the name of this thing. Even though he heard Ming Fan say he wanted to come over before, his heart was not very shaken.

This kind of strange thing was said to have disappeared long ago, so he had no hope at all.

He actually met him here!

Xiao Yunyang stretched out his hand and pulled towards the Ghostly Demon Lotus.

"Wait!" Ming Fan chuckled.