He cried himself into cat cake

The big tree has a purple trunk, shaped like a cow, and looks like the tassels on the crowns of some men. Mu Ge stared at it blankly, looking at its net-like leaves.

The wind blows, bringing the breath of the distance, and the leaves rustle like a net, just like the whispers of the elders.

Mu Ge rested her head on the protruding roots of the big tree, feeling a sense of peace in her heart.

It's like traveling thousands of miles and finally arriving home.

There were no wounds on his body, and nothing else could be seen from his black hair, but where he fell asleep, a lot of red overflowed after a while.

There seemed to be light rain falling from the sky, and it fell on Mu Ge's eyes that had already grown white. His eyelashes trembled, and his eyes opened, and his chest gradually stopped heaving.

"Srust, rustle—"

The leaves of the big trees rubbed, the rain dripped, one drop or two, wet the beasts on the ground, the boundless wilderness, thousands of miles of barrenness, only the huge mountains in the distance undulating.

In Huangquan Minghai, the phantom became clearer and clearer, Ying Gou was waiting for it, the general stood under the formation, looked at the white stamens that suddenly bloomed on the shore, tilted his head, and jumped into the bottom of Minghai.

Han Yan's eyelashes were trembling violently, Jiang Chen watched quietly, after a while, he pulled out his hand from her chest, and pulled out the heart that was no longer beating.

He played with it in his hands, then looked up at the top of Minghai, then shrunk his heart to the size of a bead and swallowed it.

Because of the loss of the heart, Han Yan's already pale face became even paler, but he stopped opening his eyes. The general looked at her, and placed the two small skeletons on his shoulders where Han Yan had a big hole.

A little skeleton turned around, looked at him eagerly, and pointed to Hanba's dark chest with his slender skeleton fingers, not wanting to go in very much.

The general raised his eyelids and glanced at the other little skeleton, so that skeleton pushed the obviously disgusted skeleton through the wound in a very good way!

Caught off guard, half of the skeleton's body was buried in the wound on Hanba's chest, and the two short legs were also thrashing around outside. The other little skeleton looked at it and thought it was inappropriate, so it was very loving. Helping it tuck its legs in.

The moment the skeleton completely entered the body, Han Yan's body shook violently, and then there was no movement.

The general watched and couldn't help but took another step forward.

"Don't move," Ying Gou stood behind him at some point, with no smile on his face, looking very gloomy.

"Don't move, otherwise, I don't mind swallowing you right here."

General: "..."

He weighed it up, and obediently pulled the little skull out of Hanba's chest.

The little skull opened its mouth wide, used both hands and feet, and pitifully hugged the general's arm, "Kaaaaaa!"

Ying Gou: "Ambition is not small, but with your current ability, if you want to devour the Hanba, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue. Take your things and get out of here first."

The general turned around and left.

"The magic circle has been fully opened. Let out one or two of the zombies you raised first." After thinking for a while, facing Ying Gou's back, he said again, "Flying Zombie is fine."

The general walked very neatly.

As soon as the general left, only Ying Gou and Han Ba ​​remained in this sea of ​​darkness.

Ying Gou looked at Han Yan's distressed appearance, smiled, and was about to say something, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Forget it, I have done everything... Now that things have happened, there is no turning back.

As for Mu Ge, he has already given him the soul-inducing bag, and collected so many souls who died for him along the way, he will never...

never what?

Ying Gou didn't want to think about it. His time was running out. If such a big thing happened this time, the group of emissaries on the ground who claimed to be righteous would definitely entangle them to the end. He was very busy and had no interest in playing house with them.

It is a taboo to send a person who died in vain to be reborn privately.This kind of practice, in the eyes of those old antiques who claim to be righteous, is both selfish and cruel. If they are caught by them, they may not know how to deal with the culprit.

Therefore, the matter of sending Jiang Yu to be reborn cannot be discussed on the bright side, so it cannot be discussed clearly and seriously on the bright side.

After all, if we really want to investigate, with Shen Yuzhu taking the lead, the 735 branch in the entire Anping City will not be able to get good fruit.

And because of what happened before, they absolutely cannot and will not touch Shen Yuzhu, so they will definitely find a scapegoat.

Who are you looking for?Whoever sends the soul to be reborn will look for him.

Yinggou sneered.

Once Mu Ge comes back, he will be taken away and brought under control. If necessary, he may even be suppressed.

Ying Gou's face was expressionless, since that's the case, why not come back in the first place, since the culprit is gone, what can those people do to him?

However, this really made the faces of those people very ugly. He tried so hard to seal it back then, but this time he easily untied it, what a slap in the face.Not only that, but he couldn't even find the evil obstacle that sent someone to be reborn privately.

As for Lu Ya and Yuan Feng who escorted Ying Gou and others to hell, since they were willing to serve as the saddle for the human race thousands of years ago, they should abide by the laws of human beings after a thousand years.

Especially Lu Ya, no matter what the reason is, no matter how righteous he is now, his identity as the son of the former god emperor alone is enough to make the group of people turn their suspicious eyes on him.

Ying Gou couldn't help laughing, it would be even better if he could piss off those ten-thousand-year old bastards.

The white mist crawled, covering the figure of the man who was drifting away.

At this time, the greatest catastrophe in the history of Jiulong and Balong has begun with great momentum amidst successive disasters.

Three days later, the tea house in Anping City.

"I live closely with the Great Dharma Guardian Array in Anping City. Unless I die, I can't leave here for half a step." Bai Tan sent Lu Ya to the door, and looked outside. Human, with a calm expression, "Because of the contract back then, Bai Su has linked his aura to this formation, and he can't leave half a step away, so he can't help you this time."

"It's okay," Lu Ya smiled, "I'm also a Golden Crow anyway, can they still kill me? At most, it's just that my words are a little ugly, and my daily actions are hindered. It's okay, I haven't heard any ugly words a few years ago, you See me sad?"

Bai Tan glanced at the yard, and rolled his eyes imperceptibly, "I saw you crying a lot back then?"

Lu Ya: "..."

Expose people without exposing weaknesses!

When the time came, the people outside didn't have so much time to catch up with them. Holding a string of Buddhist beads in their hands, the people who came came looked at Bai Tan slightly, and then took Lu Ya away.

In a dark corner, the little skull poked out half of its head, then retracted quietly.

"Srust, rustle—"

The wind blows the leaves, and the branches and leaves rub each other, whispering.

Mu Ge stood on a piece of glass-like object, upwards was the darkness that could not be seen, and downwards was the biting cold Lingling Minghuo.

And he was standing on the transparent object in the middle, and a purple branch stretched out, not far from him.

He walked forward ignorantly, but was startled by a huge beast that rushed out suddenly, and before he could cry out, the surroundings changed again.

The underworld fire disappeared, the darkness disappeared, he stood on a thick branch, the purple bark covered the whole big tree, the leaves like a net were rustling, just like a grandmother at home chattering, bathing Song looked at it, and felt kindness in his heart for no reason.

He took two steps forward, stepping on the branch with his short short legs, as steady as the ground.

"Srust, rustle—"

Amidst the rustling of branches and leaves, the sound of a huge phoenix singing came from a distance. Mu Ge raised his head, and a huge golden phoenix soared over the distant mountains. Behind him, all the birds followed, singing along with it, rushing to the place just now. The sun with half of his face exposed.

Wherever the phoenix passed by, Ye Fang spat out tender pistils, and Gan Lin followed closely behind.

"Srust, rustle—"

While the branches and leaves were trembling, the phoenix rushed towards the golden ball, and even the birds that followed disappeared into the clouds. Not far away, the giant dragon broke through the water and roared back, but was swallowed by the huge beast that rushed from behind. Bitten at the seven-inch position.

"Roar--"

The ancient dragons wailed unwillingly, and they all fell down with thunderous thunder.

The giant beast let go of the dragon's seven-inch position, and roared at Wanjun Thunder. In an instant, the wind pavilion and thunder stopped, and everything returned to calm.

"Yu..."

Mu Ge's short legs trembled, and he took a step back involuntarily. This is Jiao, one of the four ancient gods, with a violent temperament and a fondness for dragon meat.

But this, this is really... 押?

At the end of the prehistoric period, J was killed by other ancient gods, how could it be J? ! !

But from a distance, isn't that appearance exactly like the one depicted in the book?

But if, but if this is really Ji, where is he now?What did he see?Is it an illusion or did he cross the six reincarnations and go back directly to the beginning?

Mu Ge panicked, her short legs backed away vigorously, and as soon as she retreated, she fell directly from the branch.

He opened his eyes wide, and he could almost imagine how his skin would be ripped apart after falling—he was so high up that he couldn’t see the bottom of the tree when he looked around, and he had no strength, neither could become a human nor could he Use mana.

This time it's really over... As he thought so, a gust of wind passed, but he fell into a familiar embrace.

"I said, are you stupid!" One hand picked up the nape of his neck, and shook it twice in mid-air, "Stupid thing, don't you know how to scatter your hooves when it falls? You still close your eyes, because you hate yourself to death Does it look good?"

The person who caught him was dressed in white and had red pupils.

Mu Ge: "...Houqing?!"

"Look at your astonished look, why, I'm not here these days, and my heart is playing wild?"

Mu Ge: "Well..."

"Well, what, it's not that you can't speak human language," he said while holding Mu Ge in his arms, "You are also capable, this Jianmu is also the guardian inheritance of your clan...how can you get it from the tree? Fall, did you grow up eating eggs?"

Mu Ge: "Huh?"