Fall in love with the sick boss in Fear Tour

Chapter 98 The Lord God with Special Hobbies

"Senior Brother Chai, let's go." Someone saw Chai Xinghui standing there in a daze, and went up to give him a hand.

At the same time, he muttered sarcastically: "What kind of hero are you? You don't even know how much you are? No matter how genius is, isn't he a foodie, rushing to die?"

"What kind of thing are you, criticizing others?" Chai Xinghui waved the man's hand away, with a cold look on his face, and a rare condescension in his eyes: "Don't lose face as a monk."

After saying this lightly, Chai Xinghui left the place with a serious expression, and he wanted to tell the ancestors what happened here immediately.

The man froze in place, watching Chai Xinghui leave, and it was not until the arm that Chai Xinghui threw away was painful that he reminded him to return to his soul, and he spit in a small voice after knowing it: "I don't know what to do, it's not because of the fetus I cast." good."

Yuan Han'an inside, because of the use of karmic fire, black lines appeared all over his body, making his handsome appearance very strange in an instant.

The Shicha karma fire wrapped around him is known as burning the world's filth and devouring evil spirits.

But Yehuo appeared on Yuan Han'an's body, and when he exhausted his energy, he forced it out, which would directly burn his soul.

After more than half of the miasma was swallowed by the karmic fire, they no longer rushed towards Yuan Han'an as if they were conscious, and the rest of the miasma quietly huddled in the darkness waiting for an opportunity to erupt.

It is rare to have a moment of respite, but Yuan Han'an will not relax his guard.

Originally, I was wary of other institutions, but until I stood in front of the inner gate, nothing happened.

Yuan Han'an squinted his eyes, and swung a wave of spiritual energy towards the door of the tomb.

Strangely, the door of the tomb opened slowly.

The first sight is the broad main tomb, which is randomly piled up with gold, silver and jewelry, which can be described as a real mountain of gold and silver.

There were no lights around, but the entire tomb was as bright as day, resplendent and majestic.

There is a tall platform in the center, looking up from the luxurious lines carved on the platform, it is a golden nanmu coffin the size of a single person.

Incomprehensible words were written compactly on the coffin lid with cinnabar. If Yuan Han'an could understand, then he would not move like he is now.

Yuan Han'an walked up to the coffin, held the Sanskrit in his right hand and raised it slightly, while tentatively and slowly covering the coffin lid with his left hand, he suddenly felt a sticky feeling under his hand, so he picked it up to have a look.

Surprised to find that it turned out to be bright red cinnabar, something flashed in his mind, his shallow eyes suddenly narrowed, and he saw that after he touched it, the blood-red words on the coffin lid began to blur one after another.

At this time, the coffin lid also made a huge vibration, and slowly opened downward under Yuan Han'an's tense gaze.

empty!

Looking at the strange expression on the man's face, Fang Xi hid in the corner and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Although he immediately covered his mouth tightly, he was still discovered.

"Who's where!"

With a cold shout, accompanied by a flash of silver light, he brushed Fang Xi's temples and stabbed towards the door.

Fang Xi was stunned for a moment, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Seeing that no one appeared or something evil, Yuan Han'an squinted his eyes, and said again: "I will repeat it a second time, if you don't come out, you will never have a chance."

Fang Xi pursed his lips, and was about to pat his chest, which frightened him to death, but when his hand touched his chest, he froze, and his heart didn't beat.

……

Fang Xi had no choice but to come out with his hands raised, but his body, which had been sleeping for too long, had almost forgotten how to move.

Fang Xi stumbled and supported the coffin, angrily said: "If I am a zombie, I must be the best zombie!"

How can there be a zombie who pants three times with one step like him! .

Fang Xi looked around, but was shocked to find that the person had disappeared.

The next moment, the sharp blade was gently attached to the slender neck, and a deep voice sounded behind him, mixed with a hint of danger, "Who are you?"

Even Yuan Han'an himself didn't expect that when he saw the zombie sitting up with difficulty, he couldn't help but wanted to help him.

Fang Xi quickly adjusted his facial expression.Regardless of the trembling threat brought by the blade, he turned his head and met his glazed eyes straight, and said in a daze, "What?"

It is bound to pretend to be a fool to the end!

Yuan Han'an narrowed his eyes imperceptibly, and the person in front of him was actually very good-looking, with bright eyebrows, but not effeminate.

It's just that her lips are terribly pale, and her long and narrow eyes are round and round because of being stunned. No matter how you look at them, they are extremely docile.

He clenched the sword subconsciously, but he reacted in time when the blue and white neck was pressed with red marks, paused, and let go a little.

Fang Xi took a step closer to Yuan Han'an, with a faint doubt on his face, bit his pale lips before lowering his eyes and said timidly: "Don't hurt me, I'm very obedient."

He stretched out his hand softly to catch Yuan Han'an.

Like a very weak and poor cabbage.Yu Xituan broke away.

Yuan Han'an snorted coldly, "Why did you move the tomb to the center of the city?"

Fang Xi let out a cry, "What?"

He is so stupid right now, after all, he just woke up, and according to Xiao Yunduo's words, someone bombed the door.

It looks like this man in front of me did it all!He should ask this person to charge maintenance fees!

Fang Xi gritted his teeth in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.

Still looking at Yuan Han'an with a pair of wet and ignorant eyes.

Yuan Han'an stared at him coldly, like a sharp sword, trying to see through Fang Xi, Fang Xi who stabbed almost surrendered.

"You don't remember anything?"

Fang Xi nodded indiscriminately, and only when Yuan Han looked away did Fang Xi heave a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the corner and hit Fang Xi directly.

Fang Xi's eyes flashed, and he exclaimed, "Be careful."

But he quickly hugged Yuan Han'an and brought him into the coffin, but he didn't know what mechanism he hit.The bottom of the coffin opened with a click, and Yuan Han'an, who hadn't recovered from his senses, only had time to hug the person in his arms tightly, and rolled down.

"Cough, cough." Fang Xi stretched out his soft and feeble hands and pushed the man on his body, his upturned face was smothered with blush, and said in a small voice: "Can you get up, I, I pant I'm not angry."

He is really going to be crushed to death! ! !All the bones in his body were about to break, and there was a clear crackling sound in his ears.

Yuan Han'an was taken aback for a moment, and his lowered eyes glanced at the beautiful neck of the person under him, which showed a graceful arc when he raised it up, and his hands were powerlessly pushing him away, but he was forced to bear it because of the huge disparity.

Yuan Han'an's eyes darkened,

Fang Xi couldn't push him away, so he rolled his eyes vaguely, "Why don't you get up?"

"Sorry." Yuan Han'an said lightly, and when he got up, he immediately pulled Fang Xi up.Before the two could see clearly what was going on below, they saw the red figure following down the rolling slope extremely fast.

A silver light flashed, and with the sound of clanging, the sharp claws stretched out by the female ghost in palace costume were all cut off.

The female ghost uttered a shrill roar, and fled away at a high speed, hanging on the wall with all four limbs like a gecko. Her head slowly turned backwards, and her two black pupils stared closely at Fang Xi, overflowing inside. It was full of viciousness, and there was a hoarse gasp in his throat.

The female ghost's voice changed several times, and suddenly became pretentiously charming: "Why doesn't Your Majesty lie down and come out?"

Fang Xi shrank his neck. He hadn't encountered a game with ghosts in several worlds, and he almost forgot the fear of being dominated in the first world.

Quickly jumped behind Yuan Han'an, "Protect me!"

The female ghost laughed strangely, "I didn't expect your Majesty to sleep for thousands of years, but this ability to hook men is not lacking at all."

Smiling, she stretched out her hand to cover her lips again, and said softly like a lady, "Your Majesty, I have been waiting so hard for you."

Yuan Han'an looked at Fang Xi: "Your Majesty?"

Fang Xi quickly waved his hands and shook his head: "It's not me, I don't know."

But after shaking it, he realized that something was wrong, why his sleeve... was embroidered with golden dragon patterns!

It has been intact for thousands of years!The quality is not bad!

Facing Yuan Han'an's gaze, Fang Xi laughed more and more embarrassed.

Fortunately, the female ghost rescued the two of them at a critical moment.

The female ghost returned to her original pretty face, cast a contemptuous glance at the two people below, and gracefully turned down a lamp next to her with her red Danko hand, curling the corner of her mouth, "Farewell, Your Majesty."

The bright red palace attire soared in the air, Yuan Han'an shouted in a low voice: "Sanskrit!" The silver light of the Sanskrit sound that was already ready to be released flashed.

When it reappeared, it was the back of the female ghost. The female ghost struggled and fell to the ground with her mouth wide open. Before she could even utter her last sentence, she fell silent.

Yuan Han'an took out the magic-suppressing talisman and stuck it on the female ghost's forehead, and snorted coldly.

Fang Xi timidly poked his head out from behind him, "Dead, are you dead?"

Yuan Han'an hummed: "Dead."

Fang Xi chuckled, "That's good!"

Yuan Han'an glanced at him, then suddenly paused.

Sensing Yuan Han'an's gaze comparable to a death ray, Fang Xi froze for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Han'an frowned, just before he rolled down, his sword was still touching the young man's neck, and now there was a faint line of blood on the young man's pale neck.

But no blood flowed out.

It seems that it is a thousand-year-old zombie.

Fang Xi felt his gaze on her neck, and touched it blankly. It was cool, as if there was a little air leakage...

The next moment, his hand was taken away. Fang Xi was startled for a moment, looking at the man in front of him who was carefully bandaging his wound.

Only at a close distance can he take a serious look at the man's appearance.

The difference from the photo is huge, the man has sharp edges and corners, the bridge of the nose is straight, the thin lips are always pursed into a beautiful arc with the frown, the forehead is full and the eyes are deep, it is really everywhere Grow into what he likes.

The ultimate male model.

Fang Xi pursed his lips, obviously he and the main god are one, but the main god likes to pinch himself into this handsome and steady appearance, always changing him into a boy's body.

In fact, the bottom of my heart is almost sure that the other party is the fragment of the main god, so Fang Xi doesn't have any special reaction or rejection, and even relies on Yuan Han'an a little bit.

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