The rabbit's heart moves freely and jumps into the wind circle. Yan Songzi followed closely behind, approaching the air inlet. He turned to look at the man who was still standing under the street lamp, as he had seen at first sight, with a faint smile, standing quietly, lost in the flying leaves.

"yes, it's still a little handsome, next time I'll try it, just to make a Taoist promotional video!"

"What?" the rabbit looked back, "Follow me!"

"Oh, nonsense!" Yan Songzi shook off the dust, "Where are we going?"

"I don't know, just follow the wind!"

Yan Songzi: "......"

The two of them followed the wind, towards the depths of the dense forest, the dense forest, and lost their traces in a blink of an eye.

Banzhu was a little thirsty and had a dry and sore throat. Her head hurt, her vision was dark, was she blindfolded? There was the sound of water in her ears, dripping one after another, and the air was filled with sweet warmth, which made people drowsy.

With his hands tied, the whole person seemed to fall into the air. Liquid streaked across her face, and she took a mouthful. The sweet silk smells of blood and fills the mouth.

It's her blood, what's going on, is she hurt?

The sound of water drops in my ears did not stop. She was a little worried that she would be anemic if she continued like this!

The surroundings were unusually quiet, except for the occasional sound of water droplets, and there was no abnormal sound.

Click, the key is in the lock, is someone opening the door?

Click...

The sound of leather shoes from far and near, hitting the heart of Banzhu one by one, what is this for?

Someone put her down, her limbs were limp and weak, and even if she wanted to, she couldn't do it. She seemed to be placed in a sedan chair, and the sweet smell lingered all over her body, and the black cloth around her eyes was not taken off.

The journey was not bumpy, and it didn't take long for her to be relocated.

This time she was placed on a platform with her hands tied again. There was a faint smell of perfume approaching, and a soft spongy object rubbed against her face, and for a moment, was it putting on her makeup? The movement was fast, she had no idea of time, she just felt that someone had scratched her face a few times, and then left. Then she was hung up again, the only thing thankful was that this time it wasn't upside down, and her feet were locked to the ground.

She was a little worried, her hand should not be dislocated after this time!

After waiting for a long time, the hanging hands lifted, pulling her forward, her bare feet as if they were stepping on the conveyor belt. Walking forward quietly, the aroma in the air mixed with the warm wind hit her one by one, and she was a little cold for no reason.

Click, the conveyor belt stopped, and the hanging hands stopped moving.

Crash...

The pungent aroma brought a warm breeze, and the black cloth that covered the eyes was lifted, and a strong light shone through.

The dazzling white light, the trance of Madara Zhu couldn't open his eyes, and after a while, his half-open eyes realized that he seemed to be in the center of the stage, and his eyes were full of people half-hanging on the platform like himself. She looked around, and it was densely packed with inexplicable creatures, interspersed with countless people enjoying it.

"Oops, there's a little thing waking up!"

The hanging people scattered around her, and the platform under her feet pushed to the front, exposing her to the public.

The sound of chattering was incessant, and the whole venue was noisy.

The restraint on the soles of her feet was unfastened, and her bound hands pulled her away from the stage and hung in the air.

Suddenly, a device wrapped around her hands sent her to the side of the stands. A middle-aged man wearing sunglasses circled around her, shaking his head and waving his hands. She left the stands and returned to mid-air.

Then the device moved again, still sending her to the stands on the other side. Unlike last time, after the man wrapped her hands around her around the stands, she was sent back to the stage, chained to the platform and retreated to the edge of the stage.

emmmm... , she was disgusted and didn't sell it?

Madara is a little angry, and he looks at it as a good one. How could it not be sold, this must not be true.

"Second sister... Second sister..."

There was a small voice, and the spotted bamboo had a feeling of auditory hallucination. She looked around, only to find that many people in the crowd had already woken up, all of them were strange breeds, and people were mixed in with them, which was really a bit eye-catching.

Madara was about to speak, when suddenly a flash flashed in his mind, and the words that he was about to blurt out stopped in his throat. She stared at the fragrant dumplings in the corner in a daze, as if asking what was going on!

It's a pity that the people in the corner, after confirming that she saw herself, ignored her. He lowered his head and looked at his feet in a daze.

Xu is, the creatures on the stage, waking up more and more.

The customers in the stands were also becoming more and more enthusiastic, and Madara saw the creatures around him flying into the air one after another, and returning to the stage one after another.

Look, these guys are lame, aren't they all being looked down upon?

When Xu Jiayan was pulled out, Banzhu was still a little worried. After all, it's easy to get to know someone. Even if she was an obnoxious little ghost, she was still a little worried.

After not seeing him come back for a long time, Banzhu was a little worried and wanted to stick out his head to see. She was quite glad that she was the first to be pulled back, so she was blocked in the innermost, and no one should be able to see her small movements. But at this time, because she was in the innermost, she really didn't know what was going on in front of her.

Her ears were filled with laughter and staccato whimpering, but she didn't care. Anyway, everyone is in trouble, and it won't be her. At this point, she is still quite confident.

The neatly arranged hanging crowd suddenly dispersed, and there was a strong bloody aura wafting in the air, and the blood-red platform suddenly slid behind Banzhu, and the people fixed on it floated in mid-air, looking intoxicated. Blood dripped down the skirt of her skirt onto the device that held her feet in place, and the banshee looked up at Madara with misty eyes, and suddenly smiled at her.

More and more of the creatures of sale gathered behind Madara, and the smell of blood filled her nose, and she felt like she was about to suffocate.

Suddenly, Madara felt a strong sense of being locked in by her gaze, and she raised her head tremblingly and looked ahead. A pair of narrow eyes in the search. The man wore a colorless mask and had only one pair of eyes outside. He seemed to have an object he liked, pinching the object in front of him as if he were on display, and beckoned to her.

It's over, what's going on?

The waiting time is the hardest, in the past, Madara only thought that time passed too slowly, and now she really wanted time to stand still yesterday. She's not going to be curious, she swears!

"No, I'm going to take my sister with me!"

The noisy and disorderly venue suddenly fell silent, and the boy's voice was clear and loud, without the slightest appearance of persecution.

"Wow, it's rare that someone is so sober!"

"It's not easy..."

......

The lively discussion in the venue seemed to overturn the stage. Wave after wave of talking.

"Quiet!"

The voice on the radio seemed to be very majestic, and as soon as the voice fell, the whole venue could be heard.

"What do you want, funny little one?" the voice was seductive, wafting through the venue through the radio.

"Buy it with my sister, buy it all!"

"Oh, where's your sister?"

"She's there!"

Following the direction the child was pointing, the bright light hit Madara's body, and she turned to the side uncomfortably.

Rumble...

Madara floated in mid-air for the second time, meeting a pair of smiling eyes.

"Thank you so much for your family!" With the inertia of fluttering, Madara kicked the child in mid-air.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened!