Arsonist [Transmigration Book]

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There is nothing to see in the gloomy sky, and there is nothing Fang Ke can do to help her. The only thing she can do is to eat at a distance from her, but which immortal cultivator has sharp eyes and ears?From such a distance, it smells as if it is right in front of your eyes. Even if Huang Yan closes her sense of smell, she can still feel the scent lingering in her nose, making her greedy to evolve into a sky-swallowing python, and her stomach screams from hunger, as if The stomach will be burnt through by the stomach acid that cannot digest the food in a second.

Huang Yan knew that this was an illusion, it was just that her emotions had blinded her perception, but she couldn't wake up at all, she had nothing to love in life.

Where did the devil come from?As for?Who doesn't want to keep something good when they come across it?

It's a pity that she absolutely dare not say this, lest she be "heavier" punished, and if she bury her, she will lose her head.

Huang Yan even felt like the Monkey King who was buried under Wuzhi Mountain, living days like years.

I don't know how long it took, the two finally ate, packed everything and went to the glass room to rest, Huang Yan looked at the closed door resentfully, doubting life.

None of these two want to stay with her?

As if in response to her mood, the sky gradually began to drizzle, and then the spring thunder exploded, and the drizzle turned into a heavy rain.

Huang Yan: "..."

fall!This day can't be passed!

Chapter 25

Huang Yan felt that her heart, like the stone struck by lightning, had been shattered into pieces.

Practitioners are not afraid of wind and rain. This is true. As long as you protect your spiritual power around you, you will be protected from wind and rain. It is not easy to create a spiritual power shield around yourself continuously, but it is not easy. After all, everyone's spiritual power Force is limited.

And Huang Yan is even more troublesome, the body under the soil is not something she can get her hands on now, she can only make a helmet, the smaller the thing, the more distracting she is, and even if she protects her head, the body that has penetrated into the soil Water is out of control.

Fortunately, the people behind the scenes had a conscience and separated her from the dirt, otherwise Huang Yan would start swearing if she didn't know for sure.

She didn't use her spiritual power to protect herself from the rain. After all, with her current physique, no matter how wet she is, she can't catch a cold. Besides... Seeing her miserable appearance, maybe the people behind the scenes will let her out What?

Based on this, Huang Yan let the raindrops fall on her body.

She coughed a few times, weak, pitiful, and helpless.

A shadow appeared above her, Huang Yan raised her head, it was a very beautiful oiled paper umbrella, the tassels on the edge of the umbrella looked dreamy, and looking down, the owner holding the handle of the umbrella had a pair of extremely beautiful hands , Narrow and slender, a strand of hair was brushed and fell on her hand, as beautiful as a painting.

Even if she didn't see the face, Huang Yan immediately recognized who it was, and was immediately moved: "Xiao Fang, I knew you were the best for me, unlike Wan Yun, who went to sleep directly."

Hu Wanyun looked at the backs of the two and the umbrella she handed out expressionlessly.

Fang Ke was silent for a moment, then looked into the distance: "You are my master, if I don't treat you well, who will I treat well?"

Having made up her own brain, Fang Ke felt that it seemed too cruel to refute her.

Hu Wanyun looked at her faintly, Fang Ke looked back at her, the cold wind blew, and the hem of Hu Wanyun's clothes was blown up, she looked away, entered the door silently, closed and locked it.

Fang Ke felt an unspeakable guilt in her heart: "Actually..."

"Eh? I can move now! Xiaofang! Dig me out!" Huang Yan was overjoyed.

Fang Ke was speechless, stretched out her hand and threw the umbrella into the air, and scratched the ground with her sword.

It's not so easy to get out of the tightly packed soil. Even if the other party withdraws her strength, it will take a lot of effort for Huang Yan to get out. With that free time, it's already dawn, so it's better to just stay there It's going on, but if someone helps, it will be a different result.

After some time, Huang Yan finally came out of the soil. After thinking about it, she still didn't bury the soil, but covered it with a thin layer of soil, waiting for the next lucky person to pass by.

Below the hole is a very wide area, shaped like a drop of water, so that Huang Yan will not touch the soil when she is buried, and for the next lucky person, the reinforced mud wall is not easy to climb, although it is not suitable for cultivation. It's nothing to the reader, but disgusting is really disgusting. After all, who would have thought that there would be traps in such a place?It's easy to fall if you don't notice it for a while.

Fang Ke watched all this in amazement, speechless for a moment.

Huang Yan doesn't care what others think of her, she always does her own way, as long as she is happy, she can do it, although no one has fallen into it now, but as a brain player, Huang Yan has already made up several plots in her mind, and the feelings in her heart This relieved a lot of depression.

She performed a dedusting technique to remove the dirt on her body due to the action just now, grabbed the handle of the umbrella with one hand, and led Fang Ke with the other hand to the glass room, but found that the door could not be opened.

Huang Yan: "...?"

"Crooked? Is anyone there? Little fox? Wanyun? Fox jīng? Crooked? Open the door!"

Huang Yan yelled loudly a few times, but she was reluctant to knock on the door, for fear of leaving some scratches on the glass door. For her, who doesn't know how to refine weapons, that's worse than Hu Wanyun pretending to sleep and not opening the door for her. To be uncomfortable.

She felt a little baffled, why did the other party lock the door suddenly?What stimulated this?

Huang Yan was puzzled, but she knocked persistently for a long time. Seeing that Hu Wanyun really didn't intend to open the door, she took out a gold room from the storage ring.

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