Chapter 228: Spirit

"咔-咔-咔-"
Dongfang Minghui seemed to hear the sound of unlocking. The sound was a bit strange, and it was like a machine cassette. Come from time to time. However, it was only two or three times, and when it was over, everything around it became very quiet.
"I am dead?"
Her eyes were heavy and heavy, and she seemed to be pulled by something. After thinking about this rather serious problem, she gradually fell into a coma, and even with that long and ancient sigh in her ear missed.
Surrounded by silence, in the red sea of ​​fire, she lay unconsciously on the magma, like a lonely boat floating. If someone sees it, I can find it. There is a layer of pale green fluorescence around her. The light is like a pointing light in the dark. It is hopeful, and I can't help but give birth to a hope.
Not far behind her, there is a helmet floating in the sea of ​​fire. The old pattern in the helmet shell is like being washed again. It shines with a unique light. The helmet is constantly spinning in place, like a no. The head flies, do not know what to look for, it automatically tumbling, suddenly up and down, but the shell is washed very clean.
The distance between the two is constantly elongating and lengthening...
But every time more than two meters away, the helmet would be like a long leg on the foot, going straight to the floating person in front, the red flame around is always patted with waves, a wave will once again give people Push a little farther.
So, repeat.

"You are a dragon, not an orc, and you have changed your bad habits." When the man finished, he gave the little beast beside him a whip, and the whip was full of thorns. The skin of the beast that was was smashed.
A fiery red chain that locks its limbs and makes it impossible to hide.
"Hey."
The little beast seems to be refuting, and the result is a more severe whipping. The partiality is dark and dark. Even if there is blood flow, there is no point to see it. I only hear it whistling constantly.
The sound was intermittent and penetrated the eardrum, which was the wake of the oriental Minghui. She stood up and followed the sound, and saw this sad scene.
She reached out and tried to calm the little beast, only to find that her hand was passing through the other side. Trying to see the opposite person clearly, I saw the high angle of the forehead of the other two, but the face is not real.
"I am dead?"
"Hey."
The little beast was desperately squatting there, motionless, letting the blood on his body wet his mighty fur.
"If you are obsessed with it, you will throw you into the sea of ​​souls."
The picture flowed, surrounded by the wind and the wind, full of suffocating, the fierce cold wind stabbed her spirit looming, she strangely floated in the air, if it is dead, why she did not see the seven sisters, but no teeth?
The little beast squatted in the motion, letting the creatures in the forest illusion of the creatures bullying, the big two eyes of the lantern looked at the sky sadly, and the oriental Minghui looked at it and found this. There are no stars in the sky, and the sky is full of dark clouds.
"No teeth, cheer up some."
"Hey."
No teeth mourn, it is not doing.
"Wow, what is this, it is very strange." The group of singularly singular, even a faceless one, seeing no teeth, taunting, then brought three drinks and five places A group of friends and friends, from the beginning, just use foreign objects, such as stones, sticks to call no teeth, trying to drive it out.
No teeth are not moved, and the eyes are not seen as net.
"Not allowed to play."
She found that she couldn't stop them at all, and she could only watch as a bystander.
The group of people saw the toothless times and retreated, and they began to get in the feet, licking its hair, and deliberately trying to play with the toothless wounds. This escalation has been going on for several days. When Dongfang Minghui was uncomfortable, he drifted away and wanted to see where this place was.
But the woods are very big, and the suffocating air around them is also powerfully aggressive. After a round of laps and returning to the fangs, Dongfang Minghui finds that his spirits are looming and can be dissipated at any time.
"No teeth, I can't stay with you soon."
"No teeth."
"No teeth, stand up and fight back, don't let people bully."
......
Dongfang Minghui felt that he had hit a cockroach. When he woke up, he found that his body was raging, and the sharp noises came from time to time, and the eardrums were sore. She floated up and looked at her eyes and found that the teeth were chasing the group of monsters that had been smashed, and the mouth was swallowed.
I don't know if it's her illusion. Every tooth swallows a stolen thing. The wound will recover. When it is swallowed, the group of suffocating things is like a mouse, seeing a cat. Ghostly. The flames burned the whole forest.
Dongfang Minghui followed all the way without teeth, it was very deflated, and at the end it was slightly unreliable. There was a suffocating entanglement in the teeth, and those suffocates were uncertain in its wounds.
"Roar--"
The toothless dragon screams quickly pressed down the sharp, screaming screams. Then, Oriental Minghui was surprised to see another one, just like looking in the mirror, the man and her are generally the same.
However, she can see that the person is very strong when she looks at it. It is impossible to guess that the suffocation here may become her appearance, so as to confuse her teeth. When I went to see no teeth, I saw that the little beast had already set my foot and showed my fangs. Obviously I knew that the other person was not her.
"Have I missed something?"
What made her more unexpected, her arrogance turned into a very "heroic", despicable, sinister, probably because of the face, the toothless actually went on it many times, it was just let her blow up, "No teeth, don't show mercy, kill it."
"Roar--"
The flame has completely destroyed the entire suffocating forest. This sound is like a shocking sneak peek at the group of stolen goods that want to sneak it in the back.
Seeing that he was bitten by toothless, Oriental Minghui couldn’t bear to look straight, especially at the end without a gum... The picture was so beautiful, she simply covered her eyes.
It’s just a cover, and the picture has changed dramatically again.
The flames around the sky are so bright that the flames on the teeth are very obvious. It has reached the point where it can't be covered. The oriental Minghui of the spirits feels that it seems to be burning soon.
"No teeth, where are you going?"
Stepping on the volcano like a toothless step, the drop of blood from the toothless body was burned by the fire.
Oriental Minghui is behind it, but the spirit is weaker and looming. It may disappear at any time. "Without teeth, you should be illusory adult?"
She had been anxious before, completely forgot that the toothless had changed back to the human form, and then compared the small body in front of her eyes, and now she understood that she was back to the days when she left her without teeth.
Just don't understand why let her see this?
"No teeth, I will take care of my seven sisters for me." Although the two men met together, it was not a fight or a fight in the dark, but they also lived together. Oriental Minghui looked at her more transparent hand. "Seven sisters sometimes If you say something, you may not be able to accept it, but in fact she is for you, you will understand later, no teeth -"
Before she was completely dissipated, she was fortunate enough to see a toothless leaping and smashed into the volcano that did not know what material to make.

"How can you still not wake up?" The sound of the pig fairy grass.
"Maybe it was a lot of blood before, too weak." The voice of the small color is also stuffy, sounding weak.
"There is spiritual liquid here."
Oriental Minghui was confused and felt a little liquid poured into her mouth. After the liquid entered the body, she developed a weak spiritual power. "Is not dead?"
Dead, where will I go?
The problem she had been pondering before had not been able to think about it, and she heard the small color in the air. "Death and death, think about it, or everyone will die here."
Oriental Minghui suddenly opened his eyes and saw that he was in the center of the flame. The small color and the pig grass were crowded in her soul sea. I don’t know what it is.
Don’t that be a dream?

"What dream?"
She said it again to see what happened to her without teeth.
The small color and the pig grass bite each other's ears. The two strains are difficult to get along with each other. It is probably a big disaster. I have to do it. Finally, it is made by the pig fairy grass. "It is very likely that the flame is from the toothless, so you can See what happened before it."
"It turned out to be."
She quickly calmed down and touched the feelings of her waist. When she saw the things in the space, she muttered. The triple seal of the Seven Sisters was not enough for the real fire of the dragons. It was only a coma for a moment, and the triple seals were actually Was unlocked.
The pig fairy grass stretches its tail and rolls her finger. "No problem, in this long life, it is more important to live first."
咕噜咕噜
"what sound?"
"Flower pot with small bean sprouts." Little color Nunu mouth, indicating that she looked back.
When Donghui Minghui saw that the Tianyin helmet was tumbling in the sea of ​​fire, every time it came out from below, it would be like a human being, and it would not be too close, just within two meters.
She tried to touch the fire under her body, her fingers were almost swallowed up by the flame, and her nails were missing more than half, and even her fingers were black.
"You want to die again?" Xiao Se screamed.
"Puffy paper."
The small color and the pig grass kept silent. In the end, the pig fairy grass could not stand the sad look on her face. "After the seal was released, I saw you and the flower pot." The seal is in space and it is also unknown.
I just didn't expect to wake up, and I encountered this kind of nine dead life, and the pig fairy grass looked bad.
"Puffy paper." Oriental Minghui shouted unconsciously. "I am fine like this, chubby paper is definitely fine."
Xiaocai really didn't want to smash her illusion, only urged, "We should have been drawn to its land by Changsheng Ding. If you don't want to die, you have to find a way to break it."
Oriental Minghui immediately became a color. She sat cross-legged. She first checked her space and found that several elixir were very good. Then she discovered that her spiritual power was very abundant. She had been bleeding at the wound before, and it should be very weak. It is.
In case she was in a dream, she secretly smacked herself, and then she slammed her hand and listened to her swearing. "What can I find?"
"No, there are magma everywhere."
"Hey, I heard Xiuqi said, but most of the ancient instruments have been spiritual. I think we have to catch the instrumental spirit first." Pig Xiancao boringly pulls himself in the sea of ​​souls. The tail, when it comes to 'Xiqi', the tone is full of disappointment.
The little color in the soul sea glanced at it with a doubt, and temporarily put down the doubts in the heart. "It has formed a spirit, it will be incomprehensible, and it must be hidden somewhere. How do we lead the instrument?"
An instrument that wants to swallow them is not a good thing. The small color is very badly impressed by this longevity, and with the weakness at this moment, it is even worse to see the red flames around it.
Oriental Minghui listened to them to explore the words of the spirit, and could not help but fall into meditation.
Changsheng Ding should be regarded as a metal substance. It is made of a metallic object. The gold material cannot be kept in this magma for a long time, so the other party may be hiding in a little flame, or there is no flame. At the office.
She looked around and looked at the fire red. Only the sound helmet of the day was the most eye-catching, fluttering back and forth in the magma.
"Small color, can you pull the Tianyin helmet to our side?"
The small color body in the soul sea trembled several times. Taking the helmet in the magma is like walking on the tip of the knife.
Pig fairy grass still has to add oil to the fire. "You should not be scared by this kind of fire. If you can't, I can do it for you."
In the moment when they quarreled with each other, the Tianyin helmet sank into the flames and braved the fire bubbles, but they were closer to them. She looked at the fire bubble. "Is it going to be chubby?"
"Ugh?"
"how is this possible?"
Dongfang Minghui was trying to convince them, and suddenly saw the calmness of the original magma suddenly tumbling up, a wave of fire waves hit, she moved forward with the flow, looking at the long open fire in front of the end "Why, when I look outside, the flame at the top is only a small flaw, and the biggest is the roundness of the sun. When it comes in, it becomes a magma world. It’s not that our sight is narrowing, so what we see is Is it wirelessly amplified?"
"Not impossible."
"Hey, look, a fire man." The sound of the pig fairy grass is full of energy, and there is a hint of excitement in the tone.
Dongfang Minghui couldn't help but repay the amount. Looking back, he stopped.
In the place where the original Tianyin helmet was, there was a person, the whole body was red, and it was the same color as the magma. The height of the fireman is about one meter and seventy-five. The figure is slender and the facial features are too bright because of the flame. She is not very clear. Except for the red eyes, I feel familiar at first sight.
"He came to us, be careful."
Dongfang Minghui couldn't walk, she was swimming with the magma's fluidity, and the magma did not move, she could only stay in the same place. When the person walked, the magma around him was driven. She stared at the man's eyes and tentatively shouted, "Puffy paper?"
"what--"
The familiar call is not from the person in front of him, but from behind him.
Dongfang Minghui looked forward and turned around and saw that there was a fireman behind him. The tall figure and even the face were exactly the same. She watched it around and stunned.
Either it doesn't appear, there will be two identical chubby papers to appear.
"Ah." The man behind him eagerly yelled at her, and also waved towards her.
"Two?"
In this magma pool, the breath is the same, all with a burning fire, the small color smells some other flavors, but unfortunately, the two identical people even have the same breath, "strange They all have the taste of cold metal."
"benefit."
The person who walked in front stopped there and smiled at the Oriental Minghui.
"what."
"benefit."
The two seem to be getting better, one person and one sentence, and each time they have a word, they are confused. Oriental Minghui frowned, and both hands stopped, and the two chubby papers that were close to her at the same time were stopped.
"Come on, you are standing there, don't move."
"There must be one of these two chubby papers, the spirit is the gold system, so there is the smell of cold weapons, but I don't understand, why is there another one, is it true that two are fake?"
Oriental Minghui also did not understand, but she is more inclined to the back is the chubby paper, chubby paper will not speak, only ah, non-stop.
"The flower pot is gone." The pig fairy grass is puzzled. The flower pots are still floating on the magma. From time to time, the bubbles are coming out. "The person in front is not sure that it is chubby paper."
"Right, it is the taste of the Tianyin helmet." The small color finally understands why the two chubby papers have a metallic taste. It is because one is contaminated with a Tianyin helmet, and one is a long-lived tripod. "But this way I can't tell them more."
Oriental Minghui bites the teeth and thinks about the unusuality of chubby paper. "You can have a Tianyin helmet. Whoever I have, I believe who is chubby paper."
Standing in front of them, this chubby paper was a little anxious. She always shouted with a blessing. She took a step forward and saw that the magma had washed her away, but she was afraid to move in the distance.
"what."
The chubby paper behind him was kneeling down, looking for a moment in the magma, and then happily grabbed the helmet of the day, and the helmet was brightly colored, just like the one just released. The small color can't help but shake. "The spirit of the spirit has always been deceitful. It knows every part of the chubby paper. The fake is exactly the same as the real one. It is really difficult to distinguish."
"Knowing every bit of chubby paper?" Oriental Minghui whispered over the words. "Somewhat difficult. If one of them is a spirit, how can we catch her?"
Pig Xiancao volunteered, "Bundle her up."
Suddenly, the small color said, "With the white silk spit out from the cannibal grass, it is difficult for people to break, so use it to bind."
"You said that it is a gold spirit, what if it breaks?" Oriental Minghui feels that it is not reliable to eat the grass, in case of breaking free, want to find a device in this endless magma Spirit, that is simply a delusion.
Although I don't know why this instrument will pretend to be a chubby paper, such a good opportunity, she will never miss it.
"It’s a pity that the seven sisters’ bundles are not here."
"Collecting the strength of our three grasses, we will be able to bind it."
"Three--" Oriental Minghui understands the meaning of the pig fairy grass, that is, it and the small color and the cannibal grass, "But the other side of the body is full of flames at this moment, if it is used to deal with you, you are likely to be injured.

"It seems like this."
"That depends on whether you can accurately find the fake." The small color means that "if you find the fake, the chubby paper can absorb the flame on it, and it will be difficult to stop us."
"Oh, good way."
Her contemplation, in fact, is to explore how to arrest the spirit in the soul sea and the two Lingzhi, "Hey, why does this spirit dress up as a chubby paper?"
Pig fairy grass and small color Qi Mo, metamorphosis ideas how they know?
"Puffy paper."
Oriental Minghui chose the person behind her. She tried to reach out and the magma began to flow. She quickly sent her to the chubby paper. "Puffy paper, how come you become so big?"
The man in front of his eyes smiled and handed the Tianyin helmet to her.
Oriental Minghui looks the same, she hesitated to reach out and want to pick up the sound helmet.
The chubby paper in front continually swayed the magma, and the mouth whispered and kept coming, and it was coming to this side.
She did not look back, but said loudly in the sea of ​​souls, "is now!!!"
The white silk scorpion of the cannibal grass spit out, and the claws that stretched out the fake chubby paper were entwined, and instantly turned it into a white pheasant. The so-called Tianyin helmet also became a Beach magma.
The white silk was burnt and broken into pieces.
The instrumental spirit that was bound by the white silk was using the method of shrinking, and wanted to unshell the golden scorpion from the white silk.
"It wants to escape."
"Puffy paper, come help."
"benefit."
I don't know how chubby paper is done. I instantly shortened it from a distance of two meters to one meter, and then came to her in a blink of an eye. The cannibal grass desperately tightens the white silk, and the other side shrinks by one inch, and it quickly tightens one and a half inches, and the device is restrained in the white silk. But they still underestimated the spirit.
The magma began to turmoil.
Dongfang Minghui was thrown a bit, and almost kissed the magma intimately. The danger was no less than that in the sea of ​​swords and mountains. "Small, chubby, fat paper, the flame of the body is sucked away, don't Let it escape."
Whether they can go out, whether the seven sisters can leave or not, can see if they can catch the spirit.
Get out of life and catch it.
Xiaopeng paper didn't say much. He waved his hand and comforted the turbulent magma. The flames of the body were very compelling. The closer the Minghui was to the other side, the more dangerous it was, the nature of the natural enemy. It is creepy.
Both of the soul seas are fried.
"Plumpie paper you--" Oriental Minghui never thought that one day, chubby paper would become a fireman, what is the difference between this and the child of the flame?
"Hui." Xiaopeng paper pinched the instrument, like pinching a bug.
Originally, chubby paper is generally tall and thin and thin, and the chubby paper is hard and raw, and it is only the size of a palm. The cannibal grass is clever, and even with the white wire constantly tightening, and constantly recovering some, and finally tailored to the size of the instrument is the most suitable size for it.
A fresh mummy came out.

Do we still need to strengthen one?

"can."
After all, Dongfang Minghui is not too reassured. Hearing the evaluation of the small color on this instrument, she feels that it is more insurance than a few layers, and finally it becomes a vine mummy. She clenched it with both hands. "I am aware of you, I am telling you to open this longevity."
Mummy is spiritual: "Ah."
Live off another chubby paper.
The chubby paper kept smashing the magma that had been rolling around, and it was like a few fire dragons constantly wandering.
The small color looks like a thrilling, "Is it difficult to make this chubby paper fake?"
The chubby paper in its memory is so big that it is not big, but only a few months ago, the other party has stretched its height to a point higher than it. No, it has almost been with the woman of Millennium. It’s beautiful.
What is even more terrifying is the destructive power. Seeing that she has eased the magma, the small color suddenly has the illusion that they seem to bind the wrong person. This magma is in the longevity, and in addition to the absence of teeth, the spirit of the Changsheng Ding can be freely controlled.
"It is clearly a flower sprout in a bean sprout, how can it be so evil?"
"Hey, it didn't bite you before, you can let her bite a bite, and it can be distinguished from the breath." The plant's keen sense of smell has always been wrong, but the small color feels the idea of ​​pig fairy grass.
Why should it be sent to the door again and bitten by the fat paper! ! !
"Would you admit the wrong person?"
"will not."
Oriental Minghui is very sure, "Puffy paper has a detached general feeling for the Tianyin helmet. Hey, she won't give me the Tianyin helmet. What's more, you just didn't see it, there is a Tianyin helmet. Clearly, it is a blind eye."
If the pig fairy grass thinks, "What is the idea of ​​this instrument?"
She thought of the other hand that Lingling had extended under the Tianyin helmet, and guessed wildly. "It probably wants to refine me. Seeing that I have not refining, I want to personally take me down and try."
It’s extremely dangerous to think about it.
They are in the spirit of playing the spirit, and the spirit is also remembering her unique material.
The small color still can't convince himself. When he took another flaming dragon and took another fire dragon, he sneaked out from behind. The result was a small jade hand, which was delicate and white, and the previous one. The fire red is not the same, it is very fascinating, and I really want to touch it.
The chubby paper took the vines and looked at it, and quickly recognized the small-colored vines, which was simple and clear, "color."
"What color, let go."
Xiaopeng paper wished to let go, and found that the other party was not indomitable. She caught three or four times. Finally, she had to circle the small-colored vines and hit a knot. She also went to the hands of Dongfang Minghui.
Oriental Minghui saw that the small color was ruined in the soul sea, and he said, "Small color, don't try it, she is chubby paper."
The chubby paper and the small bean sprouts are the same. The plant is watered by her heart. The body has brought her breath. She is a longevity family. The affinity for plants is still there. Instinctively believe that this person is chubby paper.
The small color is bulging, in fact, it is also determined, but it is not reconciled.
The annoying chubby paper has changed and turned into a tall girl, which is simply unscientific.
Dongfang Minghui pinched the instrumental spirit and looked at the chubby paper curiously. "Puffy paper, Tianyin helmet?"
Xiaopeng paper blinked, and stupidly said that she didn't know.
"You lost the Tianyin helmet. If you know the bean sprouts, you will be angry with you." This is her experience. The Tianyin helmet is metal, and it will be melted in this flame. normal.
"I." Xiaopeng paper can't talk, just poke himself with his fingers.
Oriental Minghui looks awkward, me, me, what am I?
"I."
Dongfang Minghui saw the chubby paper half-sounding, and the other party’s expression was very serious. He scratched his head and smiled.
Chubby paper, you already have other words, it’s good.

The chubby paper didn't express its meaning. Some were anxious, but they didn't know what to say. It was a hard time.
"Chubby paper, let's talk about your slowness. Now, let's first torture this instrument." Oriental Minghui has a green scorpion in his hand, which is a collection of three vines. The rattan was made, one end was tied to her wrist, and one end was buckled on the body.
Ling Ling also tried to play silly, "ah -"
"Don't, this word is not for you. You have been in this longevity for hundreds of years now, but it is too lonely?" Oriental Minghui asked softly and whispered, "You know that you and chubby paper are the least." Where is the similar place?"
The spirit of the instrument is not a word, and it is intended to be stupid. As a result, the other party suddenly moved the topic to the place of interest.
"What is it?"
"Sure enough, it is a heart-warming." The small color shouted in the sea of ​​souls.
"Puffy paper has always been raised by my blood. Although she is a fire system, she is very compatible with my breath." Oriental Minghui muttered. "She has feelings for me. When I look at me, my eyes are very focused. You are different."
I don’t understand the spirit, it is obviously simulated according to the every move of chubby paper, why is it different?
"You naturally don't understand, you are born in the longevity, I think no one has ever come in." Oriental Minghui guessed that if they came in, the tripod would not wait for them to enter in the open form.
The spirit is silent, it has been sleeping for a long time, and it has been awakened by this group of people.
Oriental Minghui and the land said a lot, most of them are saying that the spirit is very cold, sometimes screaming, and sometimes silent.
"And it says so much to do, directly threatening to let us out."
"How to threaten?" Oriental Minghui can't do this kind of thing. "This longevity is its original body. If it doesn't want it, even if we eliminate the spirit, it will not go out."
The key is to see what the demand point of this instrument is.
After explaining a lot of words, Dongfang Minghui finally figured out a bit. This instrument likes to listen to the stories of their adventures.
"Oh." She sighed heavily.
The instrument waited for a half-ring, did not wait until she continued to say, listening to her sighs from time to time, some puzzled, "You as a sigh?"
"Ugh."
"Ugh."
Xiaopeng paper is also a kind of learning, the two sighs come one after another, I don’t know how many guilty things they have, the small color in the soul sea is that the goose bumps are coming out, "Don’t sigh, talk well."
"Don't say it, my heart is tired." Dongfang Minghui grinned, thinking, and talking dryly, you are all uncles, completely unresponsive.
"Ugh."
The green vine mummies also sighed after the two of them. "Why do humans always like to sigh."
Oriental Minghui suddenly smiled. "Small instrument spirit, you look at our chubby paper--hey, chubby paper grows up, not afraid at all, but it is very beautiful. Is it a new name?"
"No." Xiaopeng paper shook his head, she liked the name.
"Okay." Oriental Minghui decided to respect her choice. She continued the topic just now. "Small instrument spirit, you are also a few hundred years old. You help me see what my chubby paper is. Variety?"
The little instrument is unknown, so blunt, "She is like me."
Dongfang Minghui wanted to take this problem hard, and the result was that the chin almost touched the ground, and the half-sound was repeated. "Device-Ling?"
Spirit! ! !
The chubby paper is a spirit!
"Crap!!!!" The first color is not dry. "Isn't she the flower that split from the bean sprouts? How can it become a spirit? Impossible."
Pig fairy grass thoughtfully.
Oriental Minghui looked at Xiaopeng Paper with a shocked look. He saw Xiaopeng Paper looking back at her with a sigh of relief. He said in a concise manner, "Yes."
The mummies are awkward, and the only two eyeballs that can be moved are vividly glanced at the Oriental Minghui, and look at the chubby paper. I took a look at this and looked at it. It was very busy.
Xiaopeng Paper saw Dong Minghui's appearance as a big blow, and he nervously called Hui Huihui in front of her.
The oriental Minghui paste-like head quickly returned to the gods. "The spirit and the spirit, are you the instrumental spirit in the Tianyin helmet?"
Patty paper looked at her look worriedly, or just straightened her head.
Dongfang Minghui couldn't accept it. She took chubby paper as a plant to take care of. As a result, the other party was actually the instrumental spirit in the Tianyin helmet. With the addition of another bean sprout, she let me be quiet.
"it is good."
The chubby paper is pleasing to the eye, killing and decisively jumping back into the magma, not afraid of those magma, straightforward to see the small spirit.
Dongfang Minghui stroked the amount, suddenly remembered that in the golden mouse hole, the mouse pressed the Tianyin helmet on the quenching furnace for a long time, and the spirit was probably conscious from that time. There are just a lot of things that she doesn't understand.
I want to ask, but I also know that according to the current way of talking about chubby paper, most of the questions are answered.
She looked at Xiaopeng paper faintly, still can not believe, because she was boring, planted small bean sprouts in the Tianyin helmet, they have today's chubby paper.
"The spirit of the instrument, the spirit of the instrument." The small color was hit hard, and it also wanted to compete with the other side, only to find that the other party is not the same family.
"Why, your reaction is so big, and the spirit is also very good. If it can swallow this longevity, we can go out." The proposal of the pig fairy grass, three people A bit.
Especially in the Minghui of the East, she never thought about letting the mummy small instrument spirit dissipate. It takes a long time for a spiritual spirit to condense, especially the small instrument spirit seems to have consciousness. She didn't even think about letting chubby paper swallow people.
The small color hesitated, muttered. "This method is good. But if the other person's memory can't be shared, it is useless."
"Try it out."
Oriental Minghui looked at Xiaolingling with hesitation, "Small spirit, are you willing to let us go?"
Xiao Ling is very puzzled. "Is it not good to stay with me in this place?"
"not good."
"why?"
Oriental Minghui patiently said, "It is a toothless real fire that wakes you up from the longevity. But this magma, we can't stand it, staying for a long time, we will definitely dissipate one by one, and in the end there will be no one. Accompany you."
"There is no such thing, you must stay here to accompany me."
"It's quite stubborn." Pig Xiancao muttered. "If there is no good way, it is the best policy to swallow this spirit."
"Let me think about it."
According to Xiaopeng's unpredictable eating method, let her swallow the spirit, I am afraid she will not hesitate to eat.
boom--
The whole magma is rioting, and the Oriental Minghui is a passive magma to launch, "Little fat paper, what?"
The chubby paper walked in the magma, and each step was very big. Two or three steps went to her, waving the fire dragon from the distance, and the other hand tried to suppress the tumbling magma.
"Small instrument spirit is you -"
"It has nothing to do with me." The mummy is a serious teacher. "It was made by them."
The entire Changsheng Ding swayed for two more laps, and they shook them dizzy. The magma was like a wave, and it was ups and downs, while the Oriental Minghui was a leafy boat, faintly struggling in the magma, and there was still a loss. The chubby paper is in control, otherwise she probably really wants to sink.