In the place where it was made, the tentacles would not be able to invade the interior for a while, so they could only look behind Wen Renxu and hide, staring back fiercely at Buli.

"I said it earlier, baldness is more suitable for you. Besides, you can become the strongest person only if you don't grow hair. Haven't you heard of this saying?"

The one on the left is bald, the one on the right has no hair, and Bu Li, who is already worried about hair problems, is so angry that his eyes are bloodshot.

"I've been very concerned since just now, who the hell are you bastard!"

"Huh? Who am I?"

Skeleton pointed at himself, and when he turned his eyes, he saw that everyone around him was accumulating energy and preparing for the next round of attack. Of course, he was happy to use jokes to delay time.

"You can't even remember your most respected senior brother? Buli, are you worthy of being a disciple of the Longxiao sect?"

After the bones self-reported their identity, this person realized why the bones looked familiar.

"Could it be...Luo Qianyuan! And that old woman... Junior Sister Mengyao!"

As if waking up from a dream, Bu Li, who had looked down on Zhou Chanzi and his helpers at all, pulled himself together and changed his normal state of being a bad old man just now.

"Zhou Chanzi, you are not small! You have abducted Mengyao's junior sister from this life, why are you so worried!"

Listening to his worried tone, Buli probably liked Cuihua once, but only 300 years is enough time for a man with other ambitions to forget the voice and appearance of the woman he loves, let alone the reincarnation of the soul. Fate this kind of thing.

But for any small-minded man, he can't tolerate a woman he can't like, and stand by the man he dislikes the most.

Cuihua spat on the ground, deliberately finding bad habits for Bu Li, the demeanor of the rural aunt on the border simply gave way to Bu Li's mess in the wind, and hurriedly turned her head to see the skeleton smiling at him triumphantly.

"Junior Brother Buli, when I'm not around, are you really doing well?"

The more the bones laughed, the more frightened Bu Li became.

Bu Li, who had been in the Longxiao faction since he was a child, understood Luo Qianyuan's strength, and knew very well that this name represented the difference in strength between him and Luo Qianyuan.

Even after following the gods to do things, the gods who were still wandering immortals at that time also favored Luo Qianyuan even more. Except for telling Luo Qianyuan in advance about major events, he sent Luo Qianyuan to complete important missions. Buli had no chance to have a sense of presence in front of God, until one day, for some reason, God entered Luo Qianyuan's room, wanting to have a heart-to-heart with Luo Qianyuan, but in exchange the two had a big quarrel for unknown reasons, After that, Luo Qianyuan was sent to die, and the era of Buli began.

So regarding Luo Qianyuan's matter, Bu Li wanted to forget as much as he wanted, even though he always felt that Luo Qianyuan might not be dead, but if he didn't think that Luo Qianyuan was dead, his life would always be low. Qianyuan is first-class, and he is extremely uncomfortable.

"Do you still have the face to come here!"

The skeleton was on his hips, and the wide sleeves covered Wen Renxu who was behind him, raising his eyebrows and asking Buli.

"I'm not like you. I walk with my face. I walk in the shape of pickles in the cellar. It's natural that you are walking with your face."

The skeleton said here, Wen Renxuwang squatted down behind, picked up a green leaf blown from the ground, and gestured towards Di Shi'er who was looking at this side from the corner of his eye.

The leaves encased the ants, and finally crushed them into pieces. Wen Renxu didn't care about Bu Li's life or death. Even if he sounded like the leader of this place, it was more likely that he was the one who ate Arc Moon Neidan. The real murderer.The scent of Arc Moon had been exuded before this man came out.

If you find the scent of Arc Moon, you can find the murderer. Just ask, who would give up such a good opportunity for revenge?

Wen Renxuwang thinks that he should repay his kindness, and the little fox has no confirmed relationship with the skeleton. He, a foreign soul, uses this body to get the person he wants, so he has to repay his kindness.Then, having already understood what Wen Renxuwang and the others wanted to do during the eye contact, the bones continued to taunt, and at the same time changed from invading the crypt to becoming a little helper for catching insects.

Pointing to the bangs scattered in front of Buli, the skeleton continued to laugh at him.

"Look at your hair, plus the color of your hair, it looks like a bug crawling out of a pile of mud! It's just a pity that such a good jade crown is on your head, it's a waste of money, and then I will tell you honestly, is it true? Where did you steal it from?"

Bu Li stroked the jade crown on his head, and the veins around his temples were exposed.

This was the first opportunity for him to talk to God. The jade crown he stole from Luo Qianyuan caught God's attention, and he said something good, but there are more and better ones. You can get as much as you can, and from then on, Bu Li's desire to replace Luo Qianyuan's position has been further established.

The bone mouth was idle, and added another sentence.

"If it was really stolen, maybe your senior brother also got a gift from someone else~"

Now Bu Li broke into cold sweat all over his body. Speaking of which, the time when he stole the jade crown happened to be right after Luo Qianyuan quarreled with God.Luo Qianyuan had always liked wooden hairpins, and was very repulsed by such precious items as jade crowns. God happened to receive a large number of treasures made of jade at that time.

Think carefully... Buli is determined not to think about it.

Anyway, even if that is the case, he is the one who has gained God's trust and become God's messenger.He scolded those idiots in his heart, completely unaware that Buli had already started to use the power bestowed by God to surround them.

Now, no matter whether it's the deadly rival Luo Qianyuan, the incompetent Zhou Chanzi, strange animals, men and women who look like people in the palace, even that fox, the first woman in the past, they are all his prey on the Internet. If you close the net, you can catch them all.

The bones are not afraid of his sinister smile, there are white thorns hidden in the darkness, no matter how you look at it, it is so obvious, this kind of tricks can't be hidden even from the eyes of others, so you are afraid of you, a pawn?

Pointing at the plow, Skeleton opened and closed his hands with five fingers, like children flickering and shining when they are playing.

"Junior Buli, listen to me, shave your head, it's better to flash your bald head than to have mop-like dirty hair~"

"You bastard!"

Once the hair was involved again, Buli couldn't bear it anymore, and before he hid in the best attack position, the white thorns came out, like a silk-spinning spider monster, trying to tightly entangle the skeleton and his party.

"Hey, that's not okay."

Skeleton made a frightened expression on purpose, and then his baby Wenren Xuwang ignited the fox fire mixed with the spirit of practice again, trapping those thorns in mid-air, the fox fire and the thorns competed, who can survive until the end The original strength is victory, and Wenren Xuwang is here to collect victories.

Shi Qicai's wind point cheered again, and the thorns were burned more severely. At this time, when Buli was worried that his white thorns would lose, Wen Renxuwang picked up the leaves just now, muttering, the leaves flew up and became huge , and then came to the sky above Buli.

Buli must have wanted to escape when he saw this, but he couldn't escape. The black tentacles turned into thorns, and the sharp thorns pierced into his body firmly, and then the leaves wrapped up all the tentacles of Buli and the bones like rice dumplings. In strength.

Skeletons cut off its own thorns, and watched with satisfaction that the enemy, who thought it was so powerful, turned into a human-flesh dumpling without glutinous rice. It took a few hard kicks before it was considered discouraged.

The eyes of the group were all focused on the crypt again.

211 Crypt

"Do you think there will be living people under this crypt..."

Zhou Chanzi covered his nose, pointing to the crypt covered with spider silk-like white cotton, and couldn't believe how Buli came out of this crypt.

Shi Qicai punched down impatiently, her strength collided with the softness of those white cotton fabrics, the surface sank a little, and then popped out again soon.

"Di Shi'er! Let your mount come!"

"If you can't do it, I don't think the llama's power will work either."

Di Shi'er got off the llama and looked back and forth at the villa, but he was helpless to confirm that it was within the scope of the villa, and only here was the road leading to the crypt.

"Maybe there is a road beyond the range of the villa, and we can even guess that all the villas are connected, but..."

Other villas and forests are now forbidden places where no one can go, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life. Thinking about it this way, Di Shi'er can no longer keep his composure. Any possible danger, empty hands began to pull those silk things out.

Don't underestimate Si's strength, Di Shi'er's ten fingers were strangled by those things immediately, it's just an imperceptible wound, the blood oozing drop by drop is still very scary.Cuihua hurriedly pulls Di Shi'er away, urging him to lose his mind.

"If you want to save someone, you have to guarantee your own life first! Look at your hands, if those things are poisonous, wouldn't you be dead already?!"

Di Shi'er looked at Wenren Xuwang and Zhou Chanzi who had no effect even using the Foxfire Thunder Curse, and sighed.

"But... if it wasn't for Brumia, I wouldn't be alive."

"Who knows what's under the crypt. Wuyue is afraid of the dark, so he must be very scared... The most important thing is whether there is air below. I can't think of anything underground that is good for him."

Then Di Shi'er stared at Buli, who was twisting desperately on the ground, but the leaves on his body were getting tighter and tighter. Seeing this, Zhou Chanzi also knew what he wanted to do. The only way to enter the crypt at this time was from Buli's mouth. Knowing that, he advised Di Shi'er not to think about it.

"It took us a lot of effort to arrest him. I am very familiar with Buli's temper. I have eaten it once.

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