MTL - The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort-~ [Fanwai 27] Niang pro?
However, after Ganoderma lucidum held the beads, the whole person was sucked in by a huge force. In a blink of an eye, she had not returned to the gods, and she fell heavily on a weedy path.
The path is forested on both sides, in front of a mountain that rises into the clouds, and the rear is like a low valley.
Halfway up the mountain?
Ganoderma lucidum gave a speculation.
At this time, Ganoderma lucidum still does not know where it was sent to, but it seems that the beautiful scenery of this area is a bit of a lively feeling. Is it a living?
Not waiting for Ganoderma lucidum to be happy, there was a familiar voice behind him: "How is you?"
Ganoderma lucidum stood up and turned to look at each other. The look was even more strange than the other: "You?"
Tianlingen girl looked coldly at Ganoderma lucidum: "Are you peek at my beads?"
Ganoderma lucidum sinks a small face: "Who sees your beads?"
Everyone's beads are sealed in the scorpion, and other monks can't see it at all. Even if they can see it, she won't go see this guy!
The Tianlingen girl is unbelievable. In her opinion, Ganoderma lucidum learns everything. Even the practice has secretly practiced one more. The Ganoderma lucidum has been secretly watching her movements: "You said that you didn't look at me. So how are you like me?"
Ganoderma lucidum said: "I can't choose my own? A total of fifteen people, there will always be people on the same door, or do you think that your choice must be unique? But it turns out that you don't seem so unique. ""
Tianlingen girl said: "The teeth are sharp!"
Ganoderma lucidum did not want to quarrel with her, patted the dust on her body.
The Tianlingen girl suddenly asked: "Do you know what the door is?"
"Growing the door?" Ganoderma Road.
The Tianlingen girl smirked her lips with disdain: "You should laugh when you are born."
Ganoderma lucidly glanced at her and snarled weakly: "Is it a dead door?"
The smile of the female girl in the sky is deeper.
Ganoderma lucidum scorpion: "It's really a dead door! God, we want to be so unlucky! So many doors, how come to the dead door?"
"It's you bad luck, not me." Tianlingen girl corrected.
Ganoderma lucidum looked at her inexplicably: "What do you mean?"
Tianlingen girl's right hand turned, and the palm of the hand emerged another green bead. Although the dead door's beads are also green, it is obviously not the case. This is another bead.
Ganoderma lucidum blinked and blinked: "This is..."
The Tianlingen girl was afraid that she would steal it. She would not give her a look. She clenched her palm in time and took back her hand. She said: "It is the transfer beads that Master gave me, which will allow me to go to any one." Direction, send ten miles, I don’t want to kill more than ten miles in the area?"
Wouldn't it be that she was able to completely die when she sent it?
Ganoderma lucidum simply envy and hate: "There are more than one murderous door, and you are careful to enter another murderous door."
The Tianlingen girl smiled slowly: "Who said that I only have one transfer bead?"
"You..." Ganoderma lucidum.
The Tianlingen girl said arbitrarily: "What? Your Master didn't give you a magic weapon? It seems that even if you can make so many exercises, you still haven't gotten the weight of your master."
Ganoderma lucidum is sour, and it is also a pro-disciple of the law-protection. This guy’s resources are always better than her. People are really mad at people!
I thought so in my heart, but my mouth was faint: "You just have a cockroach that is a fairy. What is great? The second law is to look at your face and give you so much baby!"
The Tianlingen girl proudly said: "I just have such a powerful embarrassment, do you have it?"
Ganoderma lucidum is mad!
The Tianlingen girl licked the transfer beads in her hand: "You beg me, maybe I will give you one."
Ganoderma lucidum did not want to reach out: "Oh, I beg you, you give me!"
The Tianlingen girl suddenly did not expect that she would really ask for it. She suddenly stunned for a moment. It was not long for her to swear. She quickly recovered her calmness and said: "You are a human attitude. ?"
Ganoderma chins looked at her: "Is it difficult for you to let me marry you? Don't want to give it, even stingy!"
The Tianlingen girl was so angry that she dropped a bead and threw it to her: "No more follow me! Let me discover, don't blame me for your shot!"
Ganoderma lucidum took the bead and said with dissatisfaction: "How is it so small? It is different from yours!"
Tianlingen girl said: "Do you want to be like me? Dreaming!"
Ganoderma lucidum is roughly estimated according to the size of the two beads. If the big bead of her neighbor can transmit ten miles, the small size of her hand can only be transmitted two to three miles. This distance should not be able to get out of the dead zone. If she falls into the territory of a beast, she will be miserable!
Ganoderma lucidum said: "I know you are not well!"
The Tianlingen girl explored her hand and grabbed it: "If you don't want it, give it back to me!"
Ganoderma lucidum avoided her hand, raised her chin, and stuffed the beads into her arms.
The Tianlingen girl snorted coldly and used the first bead to leave the ghost place.
Ganoderma lucidum decided not to use the small transfer beads for the time being, and then encountered a big danger and reused. By then, it would be a mile to escape. At the moment, she still tried her luck.
Ganoderma lucidum searched for the device in the mountains, and the door to death was a dead door. In just one afternoon, Ganoderma lucidum suffered four beasts. Fortunately, the level of these beasts is not high, and Ganoderma lucidum can cope. Only in this way, her progress was slowed down, the sky was dark, and she had not yet left the mountain.
What Ganoderma lucidum does not know is that eight out of the fifteen people in the trip have found the implements, and the total number of implements is ten, which means that only two implements are waiting for the monks to "mining".
There was not much time left for Ganoderma lucidum. She had to turn over the mountains overnight. It was a very dangerous thing to do at night. Ganoderma lucides her teeth and Yu Jian flew into the mountains.
When Qiao Weiwei crossed the dead door, it happened to fall in the place where Ganoderma lucidum and Tianlingen girl had been waiting. The atmosphere of Ganoderma lucidum remained on the ground. She looked for it with breath, but after a while, the breath disappeared.
Qiao Weiwei depressed his head and pulled down his small head: "Ganoderma lucidum."
Qiao Weiwei walked up on the rugged mountain road with bare feet, quietly around, occasionally a few fierce beasts, and her small body was like a drop in the ocean.
She smashed through the leeches and climbed over the roots of the tree. The white little clothes were dirty, her face was dirty, and her feet were red.
"Ganoderma lucidum."
She panted forward looking for it.
In the dark night, there was a pair of wolf eyes that flashed green light, staring at her without a trace, and slobbered and fell to the ground.
A young child is definitely a rare dish in the mountains.
But when the wolves swarmed and rushed to Qiao Weiwei, they slammed into the transparent enchantment and slammed on the ground.
Yes, Qiao Weiwei went into an enchantment again, she did not know that she went in.
From the outside, it looks like a lonely forest, but it shows a different scene in front of her eyes.
She saw an attic.
She walked into the attic.
The loft has three floors, the first floor is slightly above the ground, and she has a small hand and climbs up.
Then she stood up and the muddy little feet stepped on the small crescent one after another on the clean wooden floor.
She pushed the wooden door open.
A strong breath rushed to the surface, she did not smell the smell outside, but it was faintly familiar.
Qiao Weiwei smashed the scorpion, and looked around. Looking at it for a while, she saw the stairs on one side.
She climbed up curiously.
The stairs slammed up, and Xu was in disrepair for a long time.
Qiao Weiwei climbed to the third floor in one breath.
In the middle of the third floor, there is a portrait of a woman hanging in a cloak. The front of the cloak is black and the back is red. The painting seems to have a breeze blowing, rolling up the corner of the cloak, that line. The bright red is exposed, like a touch of blood smudged in the dark night.
This is the back of a woman, the woman is turning slightly, but only a small piece of the face that is not really true.
Qiao Weiwei took a chair, climbed the table, stood on the table and touched the portrait.
Then she scraped the red little mouth and kissed her on the woman's face.