After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

Weicheng thought that this corner was so uncontrollable, Wen Jiu felt a little pain from the collision, and subconsciously grabbed Xie Xuan's sleeve.

It's a pity that the other party is now a transparent monk, his left hand was empty, and the right hand held by the man used some force: "Come out!"

Guessing what the other party was annoyed about, Xie Xuan's figure was a little solid, he said sorry, but there was a smile in his voice: "Height problem, pay attention next time."

Hell height issue.

Why is this little stupid dragon so short.

Deliberately rubbing the small piece of skin that was touched by the man, Wen Jiu muttered, just about to continue complaining, when he looked up and saw two red marks under the man's eyes.

——It's very round, and it looks like it's being topped by his dragon's horn.

Wen Jiu forgot the pain for a moment, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's so stupid."

The ghosts who were hiding in the corner to observe the situation looked at each other in blank dismay.

The hanged ghost under the eaves sticks out his tongue: "As expected of a living ancestor, what a clever way to cover one's eyes."

The Luotou clan frantically looked for bugs in the grass after the rain: "What's so strange, isn't that the monk who followed him from the beginning? The living ancestor even turned into a snake for him to play with."

Xi Nang was full of envy: "I also want to play with dragons!"

"What are you playing, you are playing!"

He knocked hard on the top of Xisang's head, and the fox girl who had transformed into a human again appeared behind the ghosts, still holding the furry fox's head.

"Don't look at me like that, the ghost mother threatens my life, I can't do anything about it." Sensing the tense atmosphere around her, the fox girl chuckled, "Of course I won't do anything now."

The hanged ghost: "Use the rudder according to the wind."

Luotoushi: "There's a lot of nonsense."

Xi Nang: "Then you can turn into a fox for me... Well!"

Giving the bear child a second blow, the fox girl | You | Ya stopped her hand and stroked her sleeves: "What about the little lovers?"

"Meow."

The black cat hiding in the shadows wagged its tail.

Looking in the direction it pointed, I happened to see a bloody figure, as if asking for credit, the skinning ghost said: "How about it, my craft is not bad, right?"

Hanged ghost: "Unfortunately, the living ancestors let all the living sacrifices go down the mountain."

Xi Nang: "But that Bai Jian doesn't seem to dare to leave, maybe we still have a chance."

Luotoushi, who is happy to catch insects: "Tsk, I really don't understand you, what's so delicious about human flesh."

There was a lot of activity in the grass and in the backlight, but Bai Jian completely lost her vigilance in the past, standing three steps away from Li Fan, he wanted to pack up the bones for him and take him down the mountain, but he couldn't move his feet.

He was a little scared.

Thinking of the possible touch when he hugged each other, he trembled with fear.

Tentatively, he called: "Brother Li."

Forced to remain in a half-dead state, even though the pain made him unconscious, Li Fan could still recognize his most familiar voice, but at this moment, he was indeed a little tired, and he didn't want to open his eyes to help the other party decide.

Because he could see that Bai Jian was hesitating.

Killing people and killing people, Ming Yi knew too well what he cared about most, and just used a little trick with no technical content to destroy the love he had always been proud of.

Or redemption.

Since he was a child, it was difficult for him to understand the feelings of normal people. Not only outsiders, but even his mother thought he was a monster.

Only Bai Jian, when she saw him being bullied by a group of children, who was beaten to the point of bleeding, was obviously terrified, but still timidly handed him a handkerchief.

At that time, Bai Jian was very thin, with a small one and watery eyes, easily giving people a desire to protect.

So, in order not to scare the other party, Le Fan gradually learned how to act normal, how to pretend, and leave all the bright and beautiful things to the other party.

The same is true in infinite streaming games.

He could push Ming Yi to a desperate situation and let the opponent fight with his mouth, but for Bai Jian, he didn't even intend to let the opponent kill unless it was absolutely necessary.

And now, he finally received his retribution.

Growing up in a greenhouse, Bai Jian would be afraid of ghosts, and naturally she would also be afraid of him who is not human.

For Li Fan, this is undoubtedly a more terrible punishment than death.

[If the task has a regret progress bar, Li Fan should be full by now. 】I always felt uncomfortable with the skin touched by the man, Wen Jiu raised his hand to touch it for the nth time:【Although it is difficult to make this kind of person really feel sorry for Ming Yi's death, it is still possible to make him regret provoking the original owner Well. 】

There is nothing more sad than death, even if the world consciousness finally allows them to go out, the "beautiful love" that the protagonist suffers has also come to an end.

What's more, he has already seen that Li Fan's river of life is about to dry up.

[I will let the other systems hand over the photo to Ming Yi. 】Feeling that the last trace of pent-up resentment dissipated, Xie Xuan whispered: "Still rubbing, it's all red."

Raising his eyebrows, he smiled: "Or let you return it?"

Wen Jiu changed hands to touch the other person's head: "Have you got the virus?"

But looking carefully, the man's expression was no different from before, as if he really mistakenly thought that he was angry, and offered an equivalent exchange to let him calm down.

Knocking on the other person's forehead with his fingers, Wen Jiu snorted: "It's a good idea."

What's so good about a broken forehead, it's not...

Xie Xuan: "Are you not?"

His eyes instinctively stopped on the opponent's lips for a second, Wen Jiu suddenly wanted to scare this serious monk, but before he could move, Huang Mao's familiar bluff came from behind:

"Brother Snake! No, Brother Long! Ming Yi! I'm going down the mountain! I will definitely do what I promised you!"

Originally, he had already left the compound with the large army, but remembering the care he had received during this period, he finally went back and said goodbye when there was no one around.

However, although there are no people around here, there are many ghosts hiding.

As soon as the folding fan was opened, the scholar ghost shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I clearly saw that living ancestor's toes stand on tiptoe."

Almost saw the painted skin ghost with double beauty stickers: "Go away...I'm going to kill him."

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive," Luo Toushi turned his head 180 degrees after being slapped flying like a ball, "The fox girl knows this best, even if she misses it [-] times, she can get it back."

Turning her eyes around, the fox girl said slowly, "Hey, are you thinking of me now?"

Luo Toushi: "Who told us to hold our lives in other people's hands?"

The way they came here was washed away, and without lanterns to guide the way, none of them could return to their own territory.

The scholar ghost nodded in cooperation: "A gentleman can bend and stretch, no shame."

"You're not a human being at all," the bear boy professionally dismantled the scene, and tiptoed to look around, "Why hasn't he left yet, do you want me to take him down the mountain?"

Fox Girl: "You can try."

Let's see if we get called back and we're done.

There was an inexplicable cold wind blowing from behind, Huang Mao looked back suspiciously, but found nothing.

The distance was too far, and he couldn't see the expression on "Ming Yi"'s face clearly. He could only read the meaning of telling him to go quickly from the movement of the other party's hand waving.

With a hot face and a cold butt, Huang Mao didn't get angry, and put his hands next to his mouth, making a simple loudspeaker: "Anyway, Ming Yi, thank you!"

"But let's not meet each other next time!"

Changing the instance of the boss temporarily was too exciting, and he couldn't bear it.

Seeing that the other party jumped off the wall as if fleeing, and ran to the main entrance again, Wen Jiu curled his lips: "Noisy."

Unexpectedly, more noisy things are yet to come.

Bai Jian, who was trembling and picking up bones, cried louder and louder.

Frowning slightly, Wen Jiu glanced at Xie Xuan: "When I died, no one was like this, right?"

Xie Xuan shook his head.

Ever since Wen Jiu was brought back to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple by him, the beauties under this person's name have probably disappeared. There are a few infatuated ones who have gone to the mountain gate after hearing the news of the other party's death, but they are all seeking revenge. They are stronger than Bai Jian. .

Of course, he never thought of telling a certain ghost about the latter words.

Feeling silly to stand here and watch the protagonist get entangled, Wen Jiuteng turned into a dragon body, occupying half of the small courtyard, and surrounded Xie Xuan in the middle.

Blinking his eyes like light bulbs, he lowered his head and blew on his beard: "Share the dragon car, dare you?"

The ghosts who were thinking about how to please the new boss were completely stupid.

Beautiful color mistaken dragon beautiful color mistaken dragon ah!You two just left, what are they going to do?

Only the fox girl was well-informed and flicked her nails meaningfully: "Dragon, isn't it all like that."

The white dragon soared into the sky, and the already quiet river surged again. It did not have the tendency to overwhelm the mountain in a threatening manner before, but instead held up the boat carrying the players, weaving, rising, and rushing to the sky in an anti-scientific way.

As for Huang Mao, who was a step slower because of the farewell, he enjoyed the VIP service, was photographed on the boat by the waves straight up, and fell a big buttock.

The bright moon is thousands of miles away, and the light is floating in gold. Dozens of small boats ride the river to the dark green vortex at the end of the sky, which represents customs clearance.

The night is low, and it seems that you can touch a handful of stars covered by the moonlight with a little stretch of your hand. If the ring of the main god still exists, the players who have been stunned almost forget that they are still in the copy.

"Whoa!"

The ship fell and the river splashed, like a unique pure white fireworks that belonged only to this world.

With one hand resting on the back of his head, Wen Jiu lay on the wooden boat where the two came, "Perfect."

The grade is full.

It fits the temperament of a dragon very well.

"There are still two hours left in ion time, let me open the back door for them," Wen Jiuyouyou said while riding the river, "what you say is true, let's wait here for Bai Jian."

Regardless of whether the opponent can go down the mountain before the end of the copy.

Xie Xuan, whose eyes were blurred, didn't answer.

Anyone who is rolled around dozens of times in the clouds by a white dragon with its tail around his waist should be like him.

Waiting blankly at the moon was really boring. Noticing a few little tails chasing after the river, Wen Jiu raised his eyes lazily: "Is there any wine?"

—what did I say.

Satisfied, she handed to the ghosts "you are still too tender eyes", the fox girl changed back to her original body, and walked forward steadily with a tray on her back.

A jug of wine, two glasses.

Drunk over the galaxy, flowers under the moon...

"Boom."

Throwing the wine glass away neatly, the young man in white raised his head, facing the spout, and drank the fine nectar with the air of burning a knife.

More importantly, the other party didn't have any intention of giving it to the monk.

Not a single bite!

Recalling the little tricks she had done before when all the ghosts provoked her, the fox girl clenched her tail tightly and slipped away without turning her head: "Well, drink slowly! I'm going to find you new wine!"

Weird.

Where is the tomb of the snake bone woman?She's coming!

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