Vol 3 Chapter 1107:

Flowers smiled and said: "It seems that I am still very lucky."
Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "I am really lucky. If the instrumental spirit makes more effort, you will continue to squash and you will not be able to bear the weight."
It’s a blessing to think so.
The flower asked incessantly: "What about the instrumental spirit now? Can you still catch the blood of the young girl?"
Xia Yuanqiu turned to look at Huahong, and said: "You haven't told him yet?"
Hua Hong patted his head and smiled. "These days I was busy fainting and forgot."
I have no time to ask: "What happened? What happened?"
Hua Hongdao: "The instrumental spirit was seriously injured by their husband and wife. We saved a girl who had just been arrested. If they were there, then the spirit would not dare to do anything else."
The flower frowned and shook his head: "No, she can't let her hide. When she recovers from injury, she is likely to be murderous again, and the Prince and Prince will not stay in Lingshishan forever. This must be solved." ""
Hua Hongdao: "You don't have to worry about this, we will handle it well, and you will get well."
Xia Yuanqiu also said: "We already have plans. As the lord said, you are inconvenienced with your legs now. You don't have to worry about these things. It is the most important thing you need to do now."
The four returned to the flowerless room. They had just settled in the flowers, and they heard a messy footsteps rushing into the courtyard. The voice of Du Chang’s panic was heard outside:
The sovereign, not good, not good, Tibetan The building is on fire."
The Tibetan building is the attic where the fishtail artifacts are located. No one will go to the Tibetan building on weekdays. After being occupied by the spirits, no one dares to go.
This daytime, for no reason, how could it suddenly catch fire?
There is only one reason! It was decided that the spirit was coming back. She found that the fishtail artifact was no longer in the attic, and she burst into flames when she was angry.
The three quickly rushed out of the room and rushed to the attic with Du.
The enchantment outside the attic has been broken, and the four people rushed straight in. The fire in the attic was very large. The wooden quaint buildings, once on fire, wanted to be extinguished, almost impossible.
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Don't worry about the fire, find out the spirit." In the hand, the chain of locks is in the hand, this is the nemesis of the spirit, the spirit is powerful, but also the spirit, very similar to the soul, just the device The spirit is more advanced, can see the sun, can cultivate, can have the same physical fitness as human beings, but only determines the age and duration of the transformation after the transformation of the spirit.
The human shape of the fishtail is just a little girl, and it can be seen that her cultivation is not unfathomable.
Otherwise, you will not be afraid of the chain of soul locks.
"On the other side!" Zhu Xi's eyes swept to a red smoke, and the sword was swept up.
The misty red smoke gradually changed shape, still a red girl, but it seems to be a little smaller than a few days ago, and her face is paler. The only constant is the sorrowful poison in her eyes.
"Do you dare to dare to steal the artifacts, and don't come back to the deity?" The girl's voice is not big, but it is clear.
Zhu Xidao: "Returning? Listen to what you mean, this fishtail artifact is yours?"
The girl takes it for granted: "Nature is the deity. What are you? A group of small, low-lying humans, you don't deserve the fishtail artifact, you don't deserve it."
Xia Yuanqiu said: "You said that we humans are low and small? It seems that you have forgotten how you came to this world, who is the fishtail artifact?"