Chapter 139: Barren Mountain Ridge, Black Heart Shop 3

Shake the lost channel: "...you?!"
Huacheng snorted and ignored. When Lancome saw it, he ran away. Raising the awareness, suddenly turned back, said: "Stop!"
His steps have not yet taken off, and a white scorpion has sneaked out and covered Lancome's ankle. Lancome fell on the spot and rolled over on the ground to hug the lower abdomen. It seems that the fetus was hidden in her stomach. Thank you for accepting the evil side: "You think she should stand like this... It’s useless to scream. Right, you only said your general, what happened to your general?"
I didn’t answer, and I snorted. I grabbed Lancome’s arm when I stepped forward. It seems that I was really angry. I caught a woman, but the action was not welcome. I just sang a
mother’s
, but this is a bit It is not like the past. Who knows, he hasn't pulled Lancome up yet, Lancome's stomach suddenly swells in a balloon, slamming a white shadow, screaming and screaming at the facing door.
Fetal!
Every time it returns to the mother's abdomen, it will accumulate a new round of energy. Therefore, this blow is very dangerous, and the support must be coped with God's hand. The fetal spirit is like a ball, and he is hit by a "squeaky" on the wall. Heed the road: "Catch! Don't let it run!"
Xie pity has not moved, Huacheng has stopped him. The ball of the general tire spirit came to him in front of him, and once again attacked. Here a group of ghost smashed in the hallway, and the bottom was also messed up. I only listened to the "buddy" downstairs and asked for help: "You guys are raising your hands! The little ones are also trying to eat!" "Yes, I don't dare any more! We usually steal a few chickens in the vicinity." It’s all green...green uncle, we must force us to be his men, we can do it, he is in the kitchen now!

Seeing that the scene is already in chaos, thank you for thinking about it and jumping from the second floor. Grace is cocking the legs in the kitchen, while picking up the teeth, while the "meals" are sent to the door, but suddenly heard a loud bang, a figure kicked a wall, jumped into the and asked: "What is Grace, Millet?"
This typical martial art approached the door and jumped up and suddenly jumped up: "You?! How come? You won't knock on the door, do you want to come in like this?!"
Xie pity did not say anything. When he went up, he slammed him twice. The ducks usually put him on the cutting board: "No more nonsense. Where did you get the child?"
Graceful and grinning: "Hey, look, this is not the same?"
What is the land? They are all human bones!
Thanks to the anger, from the heart, the hand on the force, the graceful ghost crying wolf screamed: "Hands! The hand folded! Folded off! Prince Cousin, etc.! I am honest, I lie to you, did not eat No food! Ready to eat, haven't eaten yet!"
Thanks to the pity: "Where is he?"
Graceful said: "Don't press it! Don't press it! I tell you, the small oil bottle is closed in the firewood room next to it. You open the door and see it!"
Thanks to the mercy, if the evil is tied to the grace, open a small door on the side of the kitchen, the millet really curled up inside. Thanks for the breath, he saw that he still had a steady breath, and his face was red and fluttering. It seemed to sleep well. However, when he was hugged, he felt that the child’s body was hot and seemed to have a high fever.
At this time, those monks and priests also came in. As soon as I entered the kitchen, I stepped on the bones and almost slipped. The scene was shocking and said: "Ah? Black shop!"
"Don't the dishes outside... all... human flesh?!"
"I said that there are no slender chicken fingers like fingers!"
At this time, there was another loud noise, and there was a big hole in the ceiling. A white ball came in. Everyone said: "What?!"
Shou, shook and jumped from the hole, and took out a dozen yellow characters in one hand and said: "Go away! Don't hinder my office!"
Everyone said: "Ah! Supreme!"
Immediately, Lancome rolled his body and said: "Don't hit him again!"
Everyone said again: "Hey! Woman!"
Those Huang Fufei are like steel nails, flying knives in general, thanking the pity to avoid them, but they can't get out of the way, and the back gives a large piece of densely screamed, screaming: "killing ghosts! !!"
The crowd swarmed up and researched around his back, exclaiming: "This trick of throwing... is really subtle..."
A good kitchen, it’s crowded and noisy. The swaying chasing the tires is high and low, and Lancome is chasing and swaying like crazy. The half-face of the graceful face was changed on the cutting board by the thankfulness. The half-back was used as a sieve for the yellow-studded nails that were thrown and thrown. It was surrounded by a group of people. From time to time, Lancome stepped on a few feet. He said: "Why? Why? There will be so many people? Who are you? Who are you? Mom's still let people eat? How come anywhere? Are you all hateful with me?!"
Having said that, his eyes turned and suddenly passed through the wall where the kitchen collapsed and saw the outside of the inn. Huacheng seems to have never seen the scene of the melee here, and he is calmly sitting under a tree, and there is still a leisurely scene to play with gold foil. I don't know how long he has been playing so bored. In front of him, he has set up a gorgeous little house with a dozen pieces of gold foil.
Grace immediately shouted and shouted: "Everyone looks at the outside! Blood rain and flowers become a devil! Come with him and hate it! The machine can not be lost, no longer come to this village, no more. This store...!!!"
The voice did not fall, and a cold, kitchen knife slid across his teeth. The handle is held in the hands of Xie.
He smiled and said, "Well? What are you shouting?"
Grace did not see how thank you for putting the knife into his mouth. I only felt that my mouth was cold, and the tip of my tongue felt suddenly a sharp thing in front. Although it was unharmed, I moved a little more. It’s going to be full of blood, and the voice is abruptly stopped.
However, everyone has already seen the flower city outside the inn that is playing in the Golden Foil Hall, saying: "Is he?!"
"The eight achievements are!"
Before they robbed them, they prayed for a hand to hold the millet and rushed out in one hand. Grace was tied to the ground and screamed on the ground, and was screamed by the tow: "Dog
Yes, thank you for your deliberate, I have never seen you so sinister fake white lotus." Ah ah -"
The crowd discussed it and said: "Chong... not rushing?"
"Be careful with fraud. Or else, let's look at it first?"
Just at this time, Huacheng also finished the Xiaojin Temple, stood up, raised a brow, looked down on the small house that he had built, and gently kicked it.
Oh, the golden temple collapsed.
The inn also slammed down.
The illusion has also been broken. Thanks for looking back, behind him, where is the inn, but it is a collapsed small hut. In this barren mountain ridge, it is normal to have such a house, and the inn is just a blind eye.
The group had not had time to discuss the rushing road, and the collapsed house was pressed underneath, and a pile of rotten wood broke through the straw and fainted. Xie pity ran to the side of Huacheng, said: "Sanlang, do you use this force, will not be affected?"
Flower City waved a hand, and the gold foil disappeared out of thin air. He said: "My brother is relieved, this is not a problem."
At this time, a broken roof moved twice, and a straw was opened, and it was drilled out. He said: "You are not in the way, I am in the way!"
He finally grasped the fetal spirit, but it was black in front of him. When he looked up, the broken roof was covered and covered, and it was said that it was extremely embarrassing. Shake off a straw from the head, and the momentum went to the face of Xie Li and Hua Cheng, and yelled at the flower city that was shorter than him: "You this... are you deliberate?!"
Huacheng blinked, no refutation, no ridicule, just raised a pair of dark eyes and looked forward to thanking. Xie Li immediately took his shoulder and covered his shoulders and said: "No, no, no. The children are not light and heavy... Sorry to help."
Shaking up with a mess, unbelievably said: "...Children? Your Royal Highness, you won't really be when I can't see it. Who is this?"
Thanks for your pity: "What are you talking about? This is a very ordinary child."
"..."
I was staring at the flower city and squinting, but listening to the "Takaka" micro-sounding behind me, Lancome also opened a roof, climbed out, shook and turned back to find her. Thankfully, he gave a sigh of relief and put the millet on the ground. At this moment, a voice whispered in his ear: "...His Royal Highness?"
Xie pity immediately got up and said: "...fair letter?"
It was really a wind letter, and it sounded relieved. "That's great! Your password hasn't changed."
Thanks for the silence. Eight hundred years ago, the first time he used the psychic password, it was "reciting morality for a thousand times." After eight hundred years, it still has not changed, and the wind letter actually remembers. Thanks to the feeling that when Fengxin first heard the password, he laughed and shouted, and missed it in an untimely manner. He said, "Yes, it hasn't changed. Is it still okay to go to heaven? Is the emperor knowing nothing?"

Huacheng heard that he was talking to the officer in the heavenly court. He consciously walked away and put his hand on the forehead of the millet to test whether he was sick. Over there, the voice of the wind letter was serious again. "It's very bad. I know. Now it's a mess in heaven."
Thanks and pity: "The co-ordination and distribution of all affairs in heaven has always been controlled by the spirits. It is no wonder. No other gods can top it?"
Wind channel: "On the top, not top. On weekdays, one of the Lingwen Temples is more diligent than anyone else. It seems that you can do ten times better in that position. Now, one thing is going to be topped, no one. The top three can be stunned by the summary of the news, and several literary gods are shirking."
Xie pity shook his head and listened to the wind channel: "And it is not only spiritual, but also has an accident. It was originally in custody. He injured the guardian of the guard and escaped."
"what?!"
Hearing words, thanking a psychic spirit, immediately looked up and shook, the black boy was talking to Lancome, there was an unpleasant eyebrow, and a little anxious. Thanks for walking farther, lowering the voice, saying: "What happened to the situation? How could this be?"
Wind channel: "Not only was he shut down, but the entire official of the Xuanzhen Temple was suspended for investigation. It was because of the fetal spirit."
Thanks to the lower voice: "What happened to the fetus, is it really related to him?"
Wind channel: "Well. This time the cracks of the demons scattered around, the love is responsible for the female ghost Lancome and the fetal spirit, did not catch, let them run. But in the process of arrest, the fetal spirit identified the feelings, He said that it is a feeling of love for those who cut it out from the mother's womb and live to be a little devil."
"impossible!"
Xie pity said: "Impossible! If you love this person, oh, he has no reason to do this kind of thing."
Wind channel: "I don't know. But it is said that there is a kind of sorcerer that uses dead infants to cultivate. It can achieve the purpose of rapid ascent. Now many people doubt whether his ascent is also a problem, so it was originally intended to be detained first. Slowly and thoroughly check all the traces of his past, who knows that he can't hold his breath, he ran, and this time he decided that he was a guilty conscience and fled.
Thanks to pity: "Wait and so on. This is really too wrong. If the affair is the murderer, why did the fetal spirit and Lancome not recognize it in the Shenwu Hall early in the morning, but when they were arrested and arrested?" Is it a fallacy if you don’t make it clear?"
Wind channel: "I knew this when I was already there. I don't know what happened to them. I heard that Lancome and Fetal did not know who the man was, but when the little devil became evil, there was Once accidentally awake, uncontrollable, he took a bite on the arm of the surgeon and left a scar on the man. When the fetus was fighting and admiring the law, he just saw a bite on his arm. It was old. Injury, for hundreds of years."
Thanks for your pity: "...this bite mark, does it match the trace of the teeth of the fetus?"
Wind channel: "Exactly."
Thank you for your pity: "How do you explain this wound?"
Wind channel: "He admitted that he had indeed seen this fetal spirit, but he did not admit that he was the murderer, saying that he only helped him with good intentions and saved the fetal spirit, which was accidentally bitten by it. This explanation is not as good as Explanation."
Yes, because, "good help", "love the young child", "do not leave a name for good things", in everyone's impression, and love is not at all. This kind of person is very "independent". I have never shown any extra love. I have never had a heartfelt friend in Heaven. I have no such thing to believe. I have no one to believe. Naturally, there is no one who spoke to him. people. Probably because of this, he will choose to escape and find out the truth. Wind channel: "In short, it is now chaotic, Your Highness, where are you now? The emperor said that the ghosts are gathered together, I am afraid that they can’t stop it. Come back and discuss it!"
Thanks: "I am..."
The voice did not fall, and the cold and cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Who are you talking to?"