"It's all rotten like this, how can I make up for it? Xiao Chen looked at the half of his heart in his hand and muttered.

In fact, Xiao Chen's strength has not yet reached the point where he can live and die human flesh and bones, and this adventure came across the long river of time, mainly because there is a resentment enchantment that is not easy to detect in the Heavenly Dao, and he wants to see the things in the long river of time, and saving people is secondary.

Xiao Chen glanced obliquely at the Corpse King next to him with an expectant face, and was a little annoyed in his heart.

"Lao Tzu, is this idle panic? Or is it idle panic? If this matter cannot be done today, the name of Ben Di, who knows and omnipotence, will be smashed here. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen slapped the corpse king next to him with an expectant face.

The corpse king was also beaten with a confused face, and his face was full of "I'm the corpse king!

At this time, a mysterious scene suddenly appeared in the sky.

Large areas of thunderclouds converged towards Xiao Chen's head at an extremely fast speed, and the thunderclouds carried thick thunder snakes, forming a huge whirlpool above his head.

The thunderclouds were so low that the entire sky seemed to collapse.

The blue razer spreads its teeth and claws in the black clouds, making people's scalps tingle.

"It's so fast, it's good to be a small place, you can smell a fart. Xiao Chen muttered.

Looking at the thunderclouds above his head that were getting lower and lower, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and brought out a little soul fire from his eyes, and slapped it on half of his heart roughly.

After doing this, Xiao Chen directly stuffed the heart wrapped in blue flames back into the hole in Ma Xiaohan's chest.

"Two fools, I have done everything that should be done, whether this airport can wake up or not depends on creation, slipped. ”

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave, thought about it Xiao Chen and then said: "If the airport can really wake up, tell her, be honest, don't be idle all day long, let Bendi get too much cause and effect." ”

"Boom. ”

There was a breathtaking thunderclap from the sky, and a thick blue thunder snake smashed straight down on the top of Xiao Chen's head.

"Roar. ”

Accompanied by a rumbling thunder, an earth-shattering roar was heard far away.

This roar carried an incomparable power, and it actually cracked the thunderclouds in the sky a lot.

Xiao Chen half-squinted his eyes and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"It's kind of interesting, and there's a big one. ”

Seeing that the thunder snake in the sky was about to fall on his head, a ripple suddenly appeared in the air in front of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen raised his middle finger at the thundercloud, "One day, Emperor Ben will beat you to death and eat meat, mentally retarded Heavenly Dao." ”

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he stepped into the ripples in front of him.

The moment Xiao Chen stepped into the ripples, Ma Xiaohan on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and his purple eyes flashed with a strange light.

Returning to the resentment enchantment, Xiao Chen recovered his bones and turned into that young man again.

After doing this, Xiao Chen held up his slap to his face is a few big ear scrapers.

"Let you do a lot of shit, let you be nosy, let you pretend to be forced. If that goods come back and find that the soul fire is gone, the pants will jump off. ”

Xiao Chen fanned while taking Luo Xiansi back to the original way.

The reason why he didn't shatter the enchantment in place, Xiao Chen thought that the current place was very different from the real world, what if he drilled out now and drilled into the belly of the mountain all at once?

If you really want to get into the belly of the mountain, it's okay, the girl will be guilty.

Returning to the place where he started, Xiao Chen's dead qi suddenly exploded, like a bomb exploding in a small space, and the entire enchantment was shattered.

……

At this moment, in a small courtyard in Yanjing.

A beautiful woman in a long dress bows to a painting on the wall.

The thing in the painting is very strange, not any well-known immortal, maybe not even a person.

The painting shows a skull head as white as jade, but the body is made of black mist, and from a distance it looks like a monster.

At this moment, a young girl stuck her little head out from behind the door frame.

The girl wears a double ponytail, and the makeup on her face is very exquisite, but the girl's face is full of eccentric energy, and she is not easy to deal with at first glance.

"Xiaoyu, come here and offer incense. The woman in the long skirt said lightly.

The girl pouted a little reluctantly: "Master, you have to come to worship this skull head at this time of year, who is he, you don't say anything when I ask you." ”

The woman in the long skirt lowered her eyes slightly: "He is the benefactor of our Ma family, without him, the inheritance of our Ma family may not be as complete as it is now, and it may even be broken." ”

The girl reluctantly put on the incense, she really couldn't understand why her master was obviously very young, why he was lifeless all day long, like an old man who had lived for a long time.

And Master is always wearing that long dress that is out of place, and he doesn't know what is going on in his head.

Magic capital, Liuyun Mountain.

In this magic capital, where every inch of land is valuable, there is a small mountain, which cannot be done with money alone.

Everyone knows that Liuyun Mountain's surname is Mo, and there is a young man from the Mo family living on the mountain.

But there is a very strange thing that the old man who lives around Liuyun Mountain always thinks about why that person is still so young.

At this time, the younger generations in the family will think that the old man is old and confused, and his brain is not very clear.

There is a small thatched house on Liuyun Mountain, and a painting hangs in the middle of the house.

In the painting is a skull head as white as jade and a body as black as ink, this painting is not much different from the painting in the small courtyard in Yanjing.

The only thing that is a little different is the painting of the thatched hut in Liuyun Mountain, where the skull holds up his hand and holds his middle finger up to the sky.

A young man walked into the thatched hut, moving very slowly, like an old man in the twilight.

The young man incensed the portrait and sighed helplessly.

"Engong, after so many years, Xiaohan still ignores me, what should I do?"