: 687, the state of the girl is wrong (three more)

687, the state of the girl is not right (three more). However, the fog does not run far. She just found a black eye hidden in the dark when she arrived outside, so the footsteps naturally stopped. .
She is thinking, who is this eye of the black spirit? Are you monitoring yourself?
Just thinking, the door opposite the Vatican residence opened, and Tong Lao stood at the door and smiled at her.
"Little, you are awake, come here!"
Mingwu Yan’s doubts refer to the eyes of the Black Spirit hidden in front of his left. The puzzled words:
Master, is this thing yours?

Tong Lao glanced at him and smiled. "You don't raise this thing for your master. However, because the general election of Brahma Gate is just around the corner, these things are in every corner of the Pangu days to prevent outsiders from mixing in." Among them, it is also to ensure the safety of the people of the Fanmen, do not care."
The bright fog squinted and blinked. It turned out to be the case.
She went to her master's house and found that there was a door of the Sanskrit door. She snorted and greeted her head.
Fanyin’s head smiled and said:
I came to your master to play chess. Just come over, just sit and watch!

"Okay!" The bright fog was sitting next to him, and he was hungry for watching chess.
The mouth of the Fanyin door felt that the little girl in front of her eyes was really filial and filial, so she liked it more and more.
Tong Lao is also very happy that this girl is so well-behaved. Although, this girl usually has more time when the elf is weird, but the fanatic brother usually likes to train people, and he likes this kind of cleverness. He is happy at the moment.
After a while, the old man liked to ask casually: "Look, my family's little heart is damaged. This is a three-day break. I am a master, I feel bad in my heart!"
Fanyin’s head said with emotion:
It’s really difficult for this child. Don’t worry, I won’t let her practice the Sanskrit that is not suitable for her. After all, it’s my pro-disciple, I will love, I won’t let her. Take the road like the ink heart."
Ming Mia Yan listened silently, and his heart secretly marveled. It turned out that the master of the ink heart was actually a pro-disciple of the Fanyin.
"Then look, this girl is suitable for learning something. There are too many people who are assassinated in Fanyinmen Middle School. How can I make this girl avoid harm? If you avoid this and give her time, the future achievements of this girl will not be low. ""
Tong Lao’s words made the Fanyin’s head insidious. After a few days, he also carefully understood the performance of this little girl in the past, and also looked at the Van Gogh’s Vatican mirror, which surprised him and puzzled him. It was this gimmick that when he first entered the Vatican, he was able to take the Vatican, the Brahma, and the Brahma...
This is enough to show that the talent of this little girl is quite good, but he is not sure how this little girl suddenly fainted from the Vatican.
So, today he has to ask this little girl in person.
"Shantou, what could be wrong when you walked the Vatican scales, why would you faint?"
Mingwuyan hesitated and said that he was dizzy and uncomfortable to the door of Fanyin.
After listening to the sound of the Fanyin, he was surprised: "Is it just dizzy? No resistance? No restrictions on enchantment?"
Ming Mist Yan shook his head. "Without any resistance, it is dizziness, and the sky is hanging."
"Is it?" Fanyin’s head was silent for a moment. Soon, he made a decision. "We will go to the Vatican again. Master Tong, you are coming together!"
The teacher of Mingwu Yanjian and the head of Fanyin stood up, and she stood up again, but now the stomach screamed.
Tong Lao smiled and said: "It is estimated that I just woke up and didn't even eat rice. Little children, you should go back to eat first, then come back later."
"Yeah." Mingwuyan nodded and immediately went back.
Here, Xue Yihan is ready to eat, see Chaos baby face is not very good, he sat over.
"Go to Tong Lao? What did you say?"
The bright misty and sullen bowl of the bowl, first sipped a dish to eat, this replied: "Vatican heads let me go again to the Vatican scale, I am afraid I fainted."
That feeling is so uncomfortable, she really doesn't want to go through it again.
It is not a pain, it is a rather powerless feeling.
Xue Yihan gently touched her head and said softly: "Then go again, I am watching you next to you."
"Can you go?" Mingwu Yan took the hand of Xue Yihan and looked at him with a look.
Snow Yi Han is now quietly coming to the Vatican, the emergence of the bright and the big, afraid it is not right!
"I look at you! Don't be afraid!" Xue Yihan took the dish for her and let her eat first.
"Yeah." Ming Mist Yan quietly finished eating, and then went to the Vatican.
Fanyin’s head and Tong Lao personally went to the Sendai station at the entrance to the Fanmen with the fog.
Although the head did not inform everyone, but there are still a lot of people coming to the onlookers, and one pass ten, ten pass hundred, the gate of the guardian mountain of the Fanmen is alive.
Everyone didn't understand what the two heads were going to do, but when they watched the sister named Xue Yan come here again, they felt that it was a problem with the Xueyan teacher.
Others guessed: "Is not enough qualifications, have to retest?"
The moon squatting in the crowd immediately retorted: "Of course not, it must be that Xue Yan’s qualifications are too good, and it’s not good to have eight fellow initiates!

Nie Yunqian in the crowd heard the words of the moon, and sneered, "Eight fellow initiates? You are a monster with eight heads!"
The moon is annoyed: "You are a monster with eight heads, and you must be a bit level!"
"You...the moon is stunned, don't be arrogant, don't think that there is a prince who protects you, everyone must be afraid of you!" Nie Yunqian screamed at the moon, but his heart was very uncomfortable.
From the elder sister and brother-in-law and after the departure, the entire Fanmen people saw themselves looking at themselves with a strange look, that is, Ning Yin, who had a good relationship with himself, was not as enthusiastic about himself as before.
This also makes her understand that to be a good person, in addition to having strength, it is also very important to the right person, and the moon is because of the identity of a respectable brother.
However, what this snow Yan relies on, an ordinary freshman, she He Dehe can be pampered and loved by the two heads.
Seeing Nie Yunqian’s eyes in the moon, I wanted to make a fire. I wanted to say a few more words, but when I saw the opposite Tianfan brother came over, and when she shook her head, she immediately closed her mouth and walked over to her brother.
In front, the bright fog looked at the long steps of the eight cents in front of the door, and some deep breath took a deep breath.
"Little, you first give me your Vatican jade card, you try to go to the Van Gogh step." Tong Lao also wants to see the qualifications of his little apprentice, and also wants to show off to the Fanyin head. Your own apprentice.
Mingwu nodded, and surrendered his own van Gogh jade card, and then easily embarked on a long van Gogh step.
She did not have any effort to go to the spar boundary in front, and then went up, and encountered restrictions.
She happily ran back and looked relaxed, without any discomfort.
Tong Lao said with satisfaction: "Vatican brother, have you seen it? My little child is more talented!"
The Fanyin head smiled and nodded. "It is indeed a gift. I thought that even if it was a Vatican, I didn't go to the spar boundary!"
Tong Lao nodded, "Yes! So, if you accept this disciple, you are not losing money."
Fanyin's head smiled and waved at the bright fog. "Snow Yantou, now you hand over your Fanyin jade card."
When I was in the fog, I was still nervous. When I finished the jade card, she closed her eyes.
Fanyin looked at her and said seriously: "You go slower. If you feel uncomfortable, stop and check your physical condition for the teacher's stay. Don't be afraid."
The fog was nodded, and when I stepped on the Vatican scale, I couldn’t help but look around.
In the dark, Xue Yihan knew that the Chaos baby was watching him, and he took out the fairy book and told her a word.
"Don't be afraid, there is me!"
After seeing the movement of the goddess mud, Mingwuyan immediately took it out and took a look.
After seeing Xue Yihan’s words, her heart seemed to inject a steady force into the fairy goddess, and she slowly embarked on the long Vatican scale.
When she stepped into the first stage, she had no feelings and her body shape was stable.
This also inspired the bright fog, she took a deep breath and embarked on the second stage, and the results still did not respond.
She felt a bit strange, so she took another step, another step...
When she stepped onto the tenth stage, she suddenly felt black in front of her eyes. She couldn't see anything, and she stood there feeling overwhelmed.
Because, at this time, she did not feel uncomfortable, but she felt that her eyes were paralyzed, and that kind of fear made her heart hurt.
Her hand tried to touch around, but did not feel any resistance, she wanted to speak, but could not make a sound.
She bit her lower lip and walked up with her feelings, only to take a step, her body began to stun...
Standing at the bottom of the door of the Fanyin, seeing Xue Yan, the girl stood there and did not move. There was a sacred voice around her, and there was a hint of surprise in his light.
Tong Lao is worried: "Vatican brother, the state of the girl is not right! Is it dizzy? Do you want to lead her down?"
Fanyin shook his head. "Wait a minute, see how long she can last."
Although Tong Lao was distressed, he did not say anything.
Mingwuyan was afraid at this time. She knew that if she went up two more steps, she would have fainted like the last time.
However, the feeling of stopping was also uncomfortable. She had to bite her teeth and continue to go, and then went one step further. She felt the feeling of the last glare, and at the same time, her ears appeared. a harsh sound.
She didn't want to fall, so she seemed to retreat, but there seemed to be a resistance behind her, and she was not allowed to retreat. She had to go back to the dark again.
Her hand held the railing on the side of the Vatican, and some of it trembled forward. When she walked two steps forward, she suddenly felt so sad and sad, how could tears stop, and squat down. Off, frightened the people standing on the crowd.