Chapter 51: Don't cry! As timid as a mouse, incompetent, waste!

Chapter 51 Don't cry! As timid as a mouse, incompetent, waste!
The girl glanced at the precious soul-inducing incense that she had broken into several knots in her hand.
Looking sad and angry at Feng Jinxuan, "Aw, Feng Jinxuan, 500-year-old ambergris, thousand-year-old ebony scraps, red sandalwood or leftovers of the large coffin in the ancient tomb, this soul-attracting fragrance The utility is much higher than the defective products in your home, you have to help me glue it, or I won't help your good friend find his girlfriend's soul!"
Then, Gong Siyu was surprised to see that he had never eaten the fireworks in the world. He was cold and expensive, and his good brother Feng Jinxuan, who was alienated from all women, sat on the ground, smiling but not smiling, one by one, patiently helping the squatting in front of her. Girls stick their soul-inducing fragrance...
"You have to stick it firmly, or it's broken, and his girlfriend's soul will get lost."
"know."
After a while, Gong Siyu saw Feng Jinxuan glue all the broken soul-inducing incense.
The whole body is blue-gray, just like the incense stick used for incense, but this soul-inducing incense will emit a strong smell.
"Feng Jinxuan, you help me order twenty-four."
The girl made a request, regardless of Feng Jinxuan's extraordinary status.
Hearing this, Feng Jinxuan was taken aback, "Twenty-four? So many? Are you reluctant?"
"A few more roots are strong and the effect is good." The girl gave a thumbs up to Feng Jinxuan and Gong Siyu, "rest assured, reliable!"
"Thank you, no matter how much you pay, I am willing to give you ten times."
Knowing that Ji Yuno was saved, Miyajiyu gratefully looked at the mysterious girl who dressed strangely, and said slightly.
"No, I have money."
When he said that, he took out a heavy pure gold nugget from his small cloth bag and threw it in front of Gong Siyu, "Dang Cang", very refreshing.
When everything is ready.
Twenty-four soul-inducing incenses were ignited, and they floated up with the light smoke...
A mysterious girl in a red pleated skirt, standing beside the hospital bed.
Kou Nian Soul Jue, ten fingers knot printing.
Move to the forehead and heart of Yuno on the hospital bed.
In an instant, the dazzling red light poured out from her fingers like flowing water, continuously injected, the soul-inspiring white smoke, at an invisible speed, quickly drifted out of the window, like a looming blue smoke ribbon, the more Floating farther...
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On the banks of the Yellow Spring and Biluonai, yin and yang are separated from life and death.
The ghost mist is lingering, and the other shore flowers bloom.
A sea of ​​blood and red flowers along the Nai River, psychedelic, coquettish and evil.
Along the Nai River, where thousands of undead gathered, push away the mist, and look at the magnificent but ghostly ancient temple on the highest peak of the mountain in the distance, which is the center of power in this land.
Inside, under one person lived, the existence of the pinnacle of ghosts.
The figure was a little faint, illusory, and transparent, and her hair was messy and scattered on the ground. Yu Na was lying on the cold ground, a sudden cold and bitterness, causing her to wake up suddenly.
She clearly remembered that the moment before she lost consciousness, she felt a sharp pain, which was a kind of skin pain that was forced to separate the soul and the body.
Get up from the ground in a panic.
Ji Yuno looked around.
Beautiful eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
She was in a magnificent ancient hall.
The lights are bright, and countless ancient lampstands are hung above the magnificent hall. The candles flicker and look like a ghost fire. Ten huge gods with ghost faces, five on the left and right, stand side by side. They are intimidating. He can see clearly by raising his neck. The face of the is like a ghost, extremely terrifying.
Not far away, on the black and gold stairs of the tenth step, there is a table carved with black and gold skulls and ghosts and a black gold chair. Above the table and chairs, there is a vigorous engraved "First Hall". The black gold plaque of powerful arrogant and unruly regular script.
What is this place?
Where is she?
Looking around the empty and strange hall with tears shiningly.
Looking back, when I saw the huge closed ancient lacquered red door, suddenly he opened it!
Instinctively afraid, Ji Yuno curled up in fright and hugged herself.
She didn't dare to cry, but bit her lip, even though her eyes were already full of tears.
The moment the door of the hall opened, the candlelight in the entire hall was gloomy.
There seemed to be a creepy wind rushing in.
At the entrance of the temple, three figures appeared out of thin air.
One is smiling, the other is ruthless.
One white and one black, it was the two suits that fainted her in Wutonglin, one man and one woman!
And beside them, there was still a person standing.
A man wearing a scarlet purple wide-sleeved ghost pattern cloud gown, holding a pen in one hand and a book in the other, writing and scribbling records, wearing a mask of fierce ghost.
The three men who looked at the ghostly but did not stain the dust, stepped into the center of the hall, bent slightly towards the empty black gold dragon chair, respectfully, and said in unison
"Fan Wushou is the leader of the humble position and impermanence!"
"The humble position Bai Wuchang leads Xie Bian!"
"Humble duty ghost face judge Ling Shiyin!"
"See Lord Jiang!"
When the words fell, the air seemed to stand still for a moment.
Then, Ji Yuno was desperate to hear the empty hall, and only heard the sound. Before he saw it, there was an illusory sound, which was extremely cold and completely without any emotion, like the majestic emperor's voice like the presence of the emperor— —
"Is this the person the king ordered you to seek? A crying bag?"
"Exactly!"
Wearing a white top hat, Bai Wuchang led Xie Bian in a simple and elegant white robe, and smiled.
Then the long narrow eyes flashed doubts, and he asked Fan Wujiao next to him in a low voice, "Heiye, what is the crying bag?"
"Just the crying ghost."
Heiwuchang leader Fan Wujiu expressionlessly, whispered to Xie Bian to explain.
The ghost judge Ling Shiyin on the side saw Fan Wujiao and Xie Bi'an biting their ears, and a bewitching voice came from behind the mask of the fierce ghost, "The two commanding adults have good feelings and envy others, since Lord Bai became a daughter. , A bit more beautiful."
Bai Wuchang Xie Bian just wanted to say, "You are jealous, find one too." When he was frightened by a sudden high-decibel scream, he jumped into Fan Wujiao's arms and patted his chest by surprise: "It's terrible. Scream!"
All of a sudden, the black and white impermanence leader and the ghost face judge all cast their surprised eyes toward the sound source.
The scream was made by Yuno.
Why did she scream suddenly?
Because, a palace of Hades King Qin Guangwang Jiang Ziwen was wearing a black evil spirit mask unconsciously, and suddenly appeared in front of Ji Yuno. The black evil spirit mask was close at hand, which was used by the Hades to frighten the ghosts. .
The cyan fangs are bloodthirsty and terrifying, and the blood-red eyes that burst out are fierce and evil, like a devil coming.
Terrified, Yuno was terrified.
Squatting on the ground, his eyes reddened and his mouth slumped.
Originally, she was only wrapped in a lot of tears and didn't dare to cry, when she saw such a terrifying picture suddenly appeared in front of her!
Tears broke the embankment immediately.
Big tears rolled down, helpless and scared like a panicked little rabbit.
King Qin Guang, who seemed to be upset by this cry, was tall and stalwart, wearing a terrible ghost mask and wearing a mysterious robe. Suddenly, he waved his palm and grabbed Yuno by the collar of his shirt, and lifted her whole. The fierce and violent appearance to destroy it.
For a moment, a powerful and deafening anger suddenly filled the whole hall
"Why cry? Don't cry! As timid as a mouse, incompetent! Waste!"
Thank you for drinking drugs and rewarding 1205 book coins!
Thank you, Qi Xiyan, for the 10 rewards!
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Thank you I am delicious... a reward! (New face, I know you well)
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emmmm...
Don't worry, I took a look at the saved manuscript, and there are still two to three thousand words on the miserable road where Ji Zengcao is forced to change his personality.
This is only because of the necessary plot of the plot, and it will only be brought through brilliantly.
The main line will soon return to the male lead and the female lead.
(End of this chapter)