The Daily Life of Catching Monsters [Liao Zhai + Honghuang]

Fan Qi stared at Wu Yuan closely, and tried to make Wu Yuan clear up the misunderstanding with righteous words.

There's just one fundamental problem.

What is the essence of human beings in an infinite loop?

It is a repeater.

Fan Qi finally gave up, broke the pot and smashed, the big guy in women's clothing is the big guy in women's clothing, anyway, no one else knows.

As for Wu Yuan's women's dress, it is impossible to have it, it is impossible to have it in this life, even if you jump from here, it is impossible.

Wu Yuan looked at the box silently.

After a while, Wu Yuan looked at Fan Qi and said, "I know."

"Well, fine. Let's leave the dress alone."

Wu Yuan nodded, and immediately stuffed the women's dress he was holding into Fan Qi's arms.

"..."

Isn't it just a women's dress!

One is released, two are also released, is there one more!

Ok……

Recognize that this line of thinking is obviously wrong.

The previous one, is that women's clothing?

No, that's not women's clothing.

That's baby!Li Bai, the poet fairy, personally raised the pen.

No problem.

It can definitely be said to be a priceless treasure, and it is enough to be a family heirloom.

Thinking about it, one day after a long time, he pointed to the box and said that it was an ancestral women's clothing, oh no, it was an inscription written by Li Bai himself.

What about the other one?It was a gift from a friend!There are almost no problems except for being a little curious.

Ok……

Wu Yuan looked at Fan Qi deeply, as if he could only see Fan Qi in his eyes.

It can only accommodate Fan Qi alone.

……

After a while, Fan Qi held her breath, and showed a stiff smile towards Wu Yuan, which was very insincere, but it didn't look like a smile at first glance.

Ok……

Anyway, that's how it feels.

Laughing like weeping.

Immediately, Fan Qi hugged the crimson women's dress, and directly locked it in another box.

When it was placed inside, Fan Qi also saw the ink written on the sleeves, which were on both sleeves.

The words on it are just like the red face and the red dress.

……

……

Wu Yuan, you did it on purpose!

He will see this thing again in his life!

Regarding this situation, Wu Yuan looked at Fan Qi with satisfaction, but he didn't actually smile, but it was a good mood to see Wu Yuan.

As far as that word is concerned, Wu Yuan expressed his feelings when he saw Fan Qi's appearance at that time, which is very appropriate.

"..." Fan Qi.

Then Wu Yuan took out a red ribbon from his bosom again.

Thin as sand, slightly cool.

With Fan Qi's expression of not knowing why, Wu Yuan tied the red silk around Fan Qi's wrist with his warm and slender fingers.

The red silk can be said to be extremely silky, like a touch of red cloud from the sky.The silk brocade on the same ground, but this feeling is far inferior.

It is probably a veil that only a goddess can weave.

Then the red silk disappeared directly.

But Fan Qi could somehow feel the existence of the red ribbon, not the sense of touch, but the feeling that it was still there.

No, this thing must still be there!

Fan Qi touched his wrist, there was indeed nothing on it, it wasn't a cover-up, and it wasn't something like invisibility.

It's like an illusion.

Fan Qi turned her wrist, and on the back of her hand, there was a thin line like a birthmark.

If you don't look carefully, you can't even find a thin line.

"This is?" Fan Qi looked at Wu Yuan and asked.

"If I'm not here, this thing will save you." Wu Yuan could feel the mana loss in his body was more serious.

It has been that way from the beginning.

This time he can break through the sword, what about next time?

What if it's a little late?

Or, is he unconscious at all?

This is possible because during his cultivation, he does not care about worldly affairs in a state of no-self.

Wu Yuan did not want to have this possibility.

He doesn't like the word just in case.

That is the concentration of essence and blood on his body.

His time is obviously running out, and he still needs to prepare early.

Every time the body is like a leaking cup, only when it is in the sword can it be condensed again.

I don't know what the problem is.

It can be said that there is nothing wrong with the whole body from the meridians to the running track.

But that's the fault here.

There is no cure.

Just based on his cultivation speed in those days, he has recovered a little bit, just a little bit.

Compared with the last time, the speed of mana loss can be said to have actually slowed down.

It can be regarded as a good thing, but it should be solved carefully, and the source can always be found after investigation next time.

There is also the appearance of the judge, which looks a little strange.

I couldn't help but dare not look directly at him.

After questioning the judge with Fan Qi, he felt that there were many flaws in his heart.

Fan Qi couldn't find out, it was pure trust.

As for Wu Yuan, now he doesn't have any so-called trust in this strange judge, but more doubts, a lot of doubts.

As for why the drop of blood essence gathered into a red silk.

It's just because he thinks, maybe it will look good this way, but in fact, it does look good.

There is a red silk hanging on the white wrist, one white and one red echoing each other, it is a bit of a different kind of fun, if...

It's even better.

Of course, just think about it.

Wu Yuan closed his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so Wu Yuan didn't listen carefully to Fan Qi's words.

Gratitude is something to be thankful for. Where can I find this kind of friend + benefactor?

I'm afraid I can't find it anywhere in the world.

Wu Yuan opened those star eyes, waved his sleeves casually, and said, "I will teach you how to cultivate these few days."

"it is good!"

At this moment, in the Hall of the King of Hades, the ten Kings of Hades gathered together.

Judge Chang carefully reported the situation.

Among them, two of the four Kings of Hades actually don't have a great impression of this person, but they have heard about it for a long time.

But there are many of them who have psychological shadows against the evil gods. Although they don't show it on the surface, they can pretend to be righteous even in front of people.

Who can become the King of Hades without seeing all directions and listening to all directions.

And as far as the job is concerned, this kind of thing is a must.

Even if you haven't seen all kinds of tutoring, you still know it.

The one who died for an unknown number of years came back, and was directly with the ghosts of the underworld.

What do you mean?

Meow meow meow? ? ?

Logically speaking, although this person has a lot to do with the underworld, after so many years, it is no longer a feud.

Oh, to be precise, it cannot be said that there is hatred.

A demon clan who has a great enmity with the underworld.

But this demon is not.

Chang Pan has already left, the King of Hades in the Ten Halls of Hades, you look at me, and I look at you.

Now this person is in the underworld, and no one knows what he wants to do.

No one can make up his mind.

"Returning like this, not going back to my hometown, but going to the underworld, is there something wrong with my practice?" King Yan Luo sat in the center and guessed.

"Maybe... is actually idle?"

"It's probably because you don't want people to know, and you changed your name, so what about us? That's it?"

"No matter what, let's let people watch it first. By the way, that ghost messenger is called Fan Qi, isn't he just with Shashen?" King Qin Guang said.

"King Qin Guang is right, but I don't think it's necessary to be too detailed. Knowing the whereabouts is enough. As for us, if we really can't do it, just pretend that we don't know. It's a light weight, and it won't drag us into trouble later."

"Um... I think what I said above is correct, why don't we go to ask first and then go to Empress Tu?" Chu Jiang said kingly.

"Makes sense!"

"No problem!"

"That's it!"

"That's right!"

"Don't tell me what you say, who is going to tell me quickly?!" King Qin Guang really disliked these people.

Then King Qin Guang got the job as he wished [No.

Everyone recommended Qin Guangwang.

King Qin Guang took a deep breath, waved his hand, and continued to despise this group of people in a seemingly grand manner, oh no, this group of Hades directly said, "I'll go, I'll go, isn't it just to drink soup? Knock you scared, Are you worthy of being the King of Hades?!"

"sorry."

"I'll retire in a few years, so I won't be the King of Hades anymore."

"Compared to drinking your mother's soup, face is nothing, and in front of us, if you lose it, you lose it, it's okay!" King Chu Jiang said indifferently.

"King Chujiang is right." King Zhuanlun nodded in agreement. "Compared to drinking soup, it's nothing to lose face in front of your brothers. Uh... brothers and sisters."

Seeing this, Wuguan Wang put away her 80-meter broadsword in satisfaction, and then coughed lightly in King Qin Guang's sight, "You know, I am a weak woman, do you have the nerve to let me, a weak woman, go? "

Wheel-Turning King: So... that's the main reason you corrected me?Are you a weak woman?Whether alive or dead, weaker?Cooperating with your weak girl, can she go to battle and kill the enemy while alive, and become the king of Hades after she dies? ? ?

Wuguan Wang raised his eyebrows, and he didn't avoid Zhuanlun Wang's eyes, and looked back directly at him.

"..." King Qin Guang.

King Qin Guang has only one thing to say now:

You guys should show some face.

After a while, King Qin Guang gritted his teeth, pushed away the chair, and walked directly towards the Naihe Bridge.

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