: 1009, the Lord of the Lord is just a child

Mingwu Yan whispered: "He told me to go out, alone. I will go out."
After that, Mingwuyan ran quickly.
Non-revolutionary, immediately spread a part of the spiritual fog outside the city of Wufang, so that Yan Yantou can find the exit, and then look at the cold without moving.
"Let's go see it too!"
"Yeah." Xue Yihan also left the Wufang City, but the pace is not fast.
He knows that the yin must have something to say and chaotic baby, so I want to avoid others.
The speed of the fog is very fast, and the blink of an eye is out of the city.
She saw her gazette standing in front of her at a glance, and he looked a little different from the past.
The former yin seems to always give people a feeling of sinfulness, but today he seems a bit lonely, and his eyebrows are contemptuous, and it seems to have a feeling of trouble.
"What do I want?" Ming Yuyan asked directly.
The yin looked at the cute little girl in front of her eyes and could not help but stretch her brow and smiled: "Bring it."
He said, he handed her a haze to her, and said: "This light has a coagulation effect. If you want to find the three souls, you must first find her six..."
Mingwu nodded and looked down at the smoldering lamp.
This is a black round lamp. There are six black wicks on the inner wall of the lamp. There are three small circles above the wick. The fog has not used this thing and it will not be used, so look up at the yin.
The gloomy glanced at her and explained: "As long as there is a soul coming into this haze, this haze will light up. You have to prevent this light from extinguishing. Otherwise, everything will come back, and the soul will be more difficult to aggregate. ""
"Thank you!" Ming Mist Yan really thanked.
The yin coughed a lightly. "That, little girl, I am sending you a sinister lamp. There is also a reason. Can you do me a favor?"
Mingwu Yan glanced at him and nodded. "What do you say?"
The yin hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the wild king who was slowly walking in the distance, and quickly said: "Yijin has reshaped the god, but he is now completely unable to control himself. Nie Feiqing and his body He is vying for the body, intermittently killing people, and harming innocent people. The meaning of our Nether City Master is that when you are busy with things at hand, I would like to ask you to help me and heal the lyrics..."
The Lord of the Nether is the Lord of the meditation, and the lyrics should have been the lord of the next meditation, but there have been so many things happening before and after...
Mingwuyan really hesitated, not that she refused to save the lyre, but she did not know how to save, and she did not like to contact with the lyrics.
When the Yin Shi saw that she did not speak, she quickly said: "We are only cherished by the Lord. If he is only a lyric, he must be unintentional and enemies with the wild, and you are enemies."
Ming Mist Yan gripped the haze on his hand and nodded. "I know, I try my best."
Today, nothing is more important than saving sweetness.
The lyrics and her entanglements are always handled, but she is not in the mood to manage.
"This is for you." The yin suddenly took out a blue-sized palm-sized lamp and explained it to her. "This is a green soul lamp, which is used to gather the baby's spirit..."
Ming Yuyan looked at the Yin Shi, and for the first time felt his goodwill and thoughtfulness.
After thinking about it, she asked seriously: "How do you know that all this is what I need? What do you predict?"
The yin smiled on the side of the yin side. "I predict that you will use the yin to pass the book early, so it will come early."
"Yeah." For the first time, Mingwuyan was grateful for the short-term prediction ability of the sinister, so that she could save a lot of time.
"Okay, I should go, I hope you will do it!" The yin glanced at the savage king who had already walked behind the little girl, and then immediately left.
Mingwuyan took a look at the haze and the green light on his hand, and he still had some concerns in his heart.
It is this sacred soul lamp, the yin dynasty said that the fetus, naturally refers to the sweet child, so that she is not just to collect sweet souls.
At this time, Xue Yihan walked to her side and took her hand. "I will accompany you."
The light fog nodded, and there was snow, and she felt more confident. "Let's go see sweet now."
Xue Yihan took the haze and the green soul lamp in her hand and turned her head to hand the shady lamp to the non-spin.
"Light up the haze, we are waiting for you here."
No non-spinning nod, immediately returned to Wufangcheng as quickly as possible.
After the non-spinning, the light fog pulled the sleeves of Xue Yihan lightly. "Why don't you let me go, I haven't seen sweet yet!"
Xue Yihan touched her head and said softly: "I am afraid that you have been going back and forth to the Five Cities, tired of our children, and you have hurt yourself."
Although, he is actually afraid that the chaotic baby will be more sad after seeing the dragon sweet.
Mingwu Yan caressed his stomach, and his heart was inexplicably sentimental.
Because she remembered sweetness and her children.
I hope she will find all the sweet souls, and there is really a way to save the sweetness...
After about half an hour and a quarter of an hour, the non-spinning haze lamp came over. When he came, the haze lamp was already lit. There was a foggy humanoid soul in the lamp, and the eyes of the foggy face again. famous.
At this moment, the Yin dynasty book suddenly had a movement, and the light fog was taken out and looked at it. The line was clearly written with a line of words. "Small hoe, after the chandelier is lit, you only have seven seventy forty. For nine days, otherwise a soul in the haze will disappear and destroy."
Mingwuyan quickly asked: "Where am I going to find her soul?"
After waiting for a while, the yin replied, "Not necessarily, the soul has its own consciousness, and it may go to a place where she feels more important. As for the coffin, it may be anywhere."
Ming Mist Yan will pass the book to Xue Yihan, and Xue Yihan finished watching it, just nodding his head.
"Before I was not able to find a lot of places, but I didn't find it. You will take you to eat something first, you will think while eating, and then see where we are going."
Xue Yihan fears that Chaos Baby will look after the soul of Long Sweet, but he will not take care of himself. Therefore, although he has a lot of things to do now, he also has to keep the Chaos baby.
"Yeah." Although Mingwuyan had no mood to eat, she did not have a clue for a while.
Where is she going to find sweet souls and coffins?
Leaving Wufangcheng, Xue Yihan went to the nearest inn with the Chaos Baby, and the Red Devils had been waiting for them there.
The Red Devil looked at Yan Yan’s head, who was obviously on the go:
Yan Shutou, I have ordered a lot of delicious food, and I will eat more for a while, and I will have a good spirit to do things.

"Yeah." Mingwuyan nodded.