Nine Cents Refining

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

It is the monk instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm.

However, when the monks practiced, how can they be less dangerous in their lifetime?

The monk is going against the sky, and the way of practicing is like sailing against the water. If you don’t advance, you will retreat.

After a little thought about Sun Hao, in the consciousness, he said faintly: "Small fire, small chapter, can you dare to take a look at the ancient tomb?"

Among the sounds of Xiao Zhang, there was a lot of excitement, a little trembling and said: "Dare, how can you not dare, boss, our combination, anywhere can be a glimpse."

There is also a trembling in the sound of the small fire, but unlike Xiao Zhang, her trembling is afraid. In the consciousness, the little fire is a little arrogant and said: "Brother, among the tombs, will it? There are ghosts, small fires are afraid of ghosts."

"Ha ha ha", did not wait for Sun Hao to speak, Xiao Zhang has burst into laughter: "Big sister, you are too inferior, as a swallowing blood, actually afraid of ghosts, hahaha, even ghosts have come, You can also swallow it, and the ghost counts a hammer."

Sun Hao shoulders, a small fire smashed the eight-legged flying chapter, a sense of consciousness, still a little fear said: "Brother, Wang Qiong sister once said, how horrible the ghost, how terrible, when Wang Cun Many nights, Wang Qiong’s sister was afraid to sleep with a small fire. She said she was afraid of ghosts...”

Sun Hao couldn't help but think of Wang Cun, the ordinary person who only thought about the life of ordinary people, and tried his best to take care of his sister Wang Qiong. The small fire was deeply influenced by Wang Qiong.

The small fire is a beast and has a strong ability, but there has never been a consciousness of being a strong person. The life she hopes for is afraid of Wang Qiong’s generality. An An’s heart is beside Sun Hao’s life, calm and quiet life instead of playing Kill.

But everything that goes against it is that, along with Sun Hao, she has to worry about it again and again. tremble with fear.

At this time, I was afraid of ghosts.

Sun Hao smiled on his face and touched the head of the small fire. He said in his heart: "Small fire, the ghost is just a kind of yin attribute idea that the ghost is not scattered. I wait for the monk, the blood is strong, the ordinary ghost is only far away. Don't be afraid, go with your brother. If there is a ghost, my brother will catch a few for you to play..."

Xiaohuo hurriedly said in the consciousness of Sun Hao: "Don't stop, brother, just run, don't catch it..."

Comforting a small fire, Sun Hao took a picture of the spirit beast bag in front of him.

The dark blue kitten behind Sun Hao’s **** immediately understood Sun Hao’s movements, screaming and leaping into the beast bag.

Sun Hao rose up and floated over the ancient well. Then slowly fall down.

The walls of the ancient wells are very dry, and the walls of the wells are covered with patterns. They should all record the stories of some real women.

Sun Hao's decline is very slow. While descending, he uses the gods to reflect the walls of the ancient wells, identify the handwriting, and find information that may be useful to himself from the recorded stories.

All the way down, there is no abnormality.

I don’t know how deep it is, but Sun Hao’s perception. The depth of the ancient well has been deepened.

About a full three days down, Sun Hao appeared below the ground. Dry, thick dusty ground.

Sun Hao fluttered on the ground, and although he did not pay attention, it still splashed the dust.

Deep in the old well, in the knowledge of God, it seems that there is a burst of fog.

The fog actually has the effect of hindering the gods. Sun Hao found that his own knowledge was greatly restricted in the ancient wells, and the distance he had explored was less than one.

Inside the ancient well, it was dark.

The place where Sun Hao settled is more spacious. The top is a huge ancient well with a few squares. At the bottom, after the gods have extended, Sun Hao finds that where he is, it is the intersection of four passages.

Four large and three-foot-wide, two-foot-high passages meet under the Gujing, forming a hall that covers an area of ​​more than one mile. It is not a very regular hall.

Sun Hao’s knowledge of God can only be traced to the edge of the hall.

The hall was pitted and the ground was uneven.

In the hall, the dust is thick and empty.

Sun Hao did not perceive anything, nor did he perceive any living things.

But instinctively, Sun Hao rushed to the heart and stood still.

Deep underground, in the deep well, Sun Hao's body collapsed straight, the roots of the cold hair erected, the gods fully open, and swept around.

There is silence around.

On the shoulders, a small fire and a pair of claws clasped the clothes of Sun Hao's shoulders tightly. Sun Hao felt that the claws of the small fire were shaking gently, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Xiao Zhang’s eyes widened, and the eight feet were on the shoulders of Sun Hao. They were also motionless.

In the depths of the ancient well, Sun Hao felt that there was something wrong with it, but he had not found anything wrong.

Xiaohuo Zhang also felt the extreme oppression of the environment, and he was afraid to speak out.

At this time, the kitten dark blue quietly opened the soul beast bag of Sun Hao's waist.

In the dark, deep well, there was a pair of cat eyes that flashed in the light.

Then, as if there was a discovery, the dark blue rushed into the hall, and the mouth opened with a cry like a baby, and the cat screamed very screamingly: "Hey."

The cat is like a weeping blood, and Sun Hao’s heart suddenly slams.

In the knowledge of God, a small fire has been heard and screamed: "Ghost!"

One hand pressed on the head of the small fire to appease the horrible fire, and Sun Hao stood still, but his eyes could not help but squat.

A cat called, it seems to have alarmed a switch in the tomb.

Or it is awakening the ghost of sleeping in the tomb.

Around Sun Hao, the dust inside the hall, layer by layer, fluctuates layer by layer, without wind and automatic.

The floating dust is like creeping and creeping on the ground. Sun Hao found that in the hall, the dust spontaneously turned into small hoists.

The dusty gourds were messy and filled the hall in an instant.

At the same time as the small fire exclaimed "ghosts", a white smoke was sprayed from the dusty gourd mouth.

The white smoke filled the room and filled the hall.

Less than a bit of work, the space in the hall is already filled with smog, and the diffuse smoke, in the control of condensation forming, fluttering, turned into a miserable female ghost.

Sure enough, there are ghosts, but also female ghosts.

Sun Hao’s heart is slightly stunned.

Sun Hao is a real person of Jin Dan, and ordinary ghosts cannot be close at all.

When ordinary ghosts see Sun Hao, they can only retreat.

However, among the true female tombs, the female ghosts emerging from the dust gourd are not afraid of Sun Hao.

The miserable white gown, the batch of hair is distributed, and the eyes are glanced. There are female ghosts who are angry with blood and blood. They are looking at Sun Hao in the middle.

Looked at Sun Hao's waist and beast bag.

It was just the spirit beast inside the bag that awakened them from their sleep. Now, it is a lesson for the human race monks who dare to break into the true female tomb.

The eyes of the **** eyes were dripping, and the shawls were floating up. The female ghosts screamed in the mouth and rushed to Sun Hao.

Sun Hao’s body slammed into an egg shell.

Once again, the Aegis of the Fire propped up the guardian gods, and the small fire chapters were firmly protected within the gods.

In the consciousness, the sound of the small fire trembled like a trembling, trembled: "Ghost, there are ghosts..."

She is a little scared.

The small chapter that was originally a bit embarrassing was also affected by the small fire. In the consciousness, there was a bit of strength in the outside world: "female, female ghosts, fear, fear?"

At that time, Sun Hao was in the Dragon's Killing Magic Palace. He once fought against the ghost king. At that time, Sun Hao only built the foundation and repaired it. Now he has formed a golden dan, and once again meets the ghosts like ghost kings, he is not afraid in his heart.

Among the minds, he said calmly: "You all go back, I will deal with ghosts."

Then, the gods recognized and urged the condensate of the empty tower, intending to incorporate the small fire chapter into the tower.

The small chapter stabbed and disappeared~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was taken in.

However, the small fire actually shivered on Sun Hao's shoulder and was not included in the tower.

Sun Hao has a slight glimpse.

At this time, the female ghosts have screamed and screamed, and slammed into the fire shield of Sun Hao.

There was a burst of blue smoke on the Aegis of Fire, but there was no flame spattered.

That is to say, in the judgment of the Aegis of Fire, the attacks of the female ghosts do not require splashback counterattack.

Didn't wait for Sun Hao to drive the condensate tower again, and the Aegis of the Fire has already smashed.

As soon as the gods moved, Sun Hao once again put on a fiery fire shield, and there was already a burst of jealousy in his heart.

The burial sky market does not know how long it has existed. The female ghost does not know what kind of existence is. The female ghosts in the dust are each more powerful than the ghost kings of the year. The body is actually the ghost king squirting. The coldness is composed of chills and chills, and the Aegis of Fire can't stop it for a long time. (To be continued.)