Asking for Female Frequency Recommendation Tickets and Subscription Support!Bye Thanks!Bye Thanks!--Human Story: Recently, in the 80,000 acres of blue lotus pond, a kind of song that cleanses the heart and lungs is often played dt.com except for the demon soul gun wind who has just moved into the lotus pond and thinks that the song is very lingering and beautiful, the others all say that it is a famous ghost crying for generations...... Of course, the "other"

It refers to the most authoritative voice of the three realms of human souls and gods.

As a result, in addition to the three worlds of human souls and gods, there is another type of species that escapes from the side, which is called ghosts.

Ghosts are a kind of vain existence, which is real and deep, emotional, and lasting...... The story takes place nine days ago, an 8-year-old boy named Cheng Hao was sweeping the tomb on Halloween when he suddenly noticed a puff of ghostly green smoke coming out of the ancestral grave.

With psychic intuition, Cheng Hao gently closed his eyes and waited for the ghost to be born, but when he closed his eyes, he was gone...... When his twin brother Cheng Fang appeared in front of the grave, he found that Cheng Hao had settled down, his body was stiff, and his breath was gone.

Cheng Fang put his little hand in front of Cheng Hao's snort, and he couldn't feel any breath, and then pressed the thumb of his right hand on the tiger's mouth acupoint in front of his brother Cheng Hao's wrist---- and there was no pulse fluctuation at all...... "Ah!"

Suddenly, Cheng Da shouted and he also fell in front of the ancestral grave.

At this time, in addition to the ghost that escaped from the tomb, there was also a burst of fragrance wafting from the desert lotus pond rising up with the ancestral tomb of the Cheng family...... Accompanied by the strange fragrance of virginity: a white lotus flower with a stalk slowly blooming with music.

Immediately after, 80,000 acres of boundless lotus pond disappeared abruptly, and then a pair of white little swan-like people chased and frolicked on an unusually green grassland, the blue sky was sprinkled with white cloud satin, those white cloud satin were some thick and fresh like clouds, some were as thin as a touch of light veil---- they slowly curled up with the wind, and from time to time they were reserved and holy, calmly drifting, if you were careful, there was not a single cloud that did not move...... That world of blue sky and white clouds is the first phantom city that the Demon Soul Gun Wind family has experienced since they ran away...... As soon as he raised his foot and left the Phantom City, the demon soul spear wind sensed that there were unusual spirits wriggling under his feet.

So, the Demon Soul Spear Wind gently lifted the figure floating in the night sky upward, and he felt an incomparably mysterious power surging upwards irrepressibly...... He stretched out his fingers, flicked them lightly, and with a slight tap, the open space under his feet slowly opened an extremely thin gap...... Through the crack demon soul spear wind, he heard an extremely soft singing, but when he listened carefully, the song suddenly drifted away and couldn't be heard...... In order to concentrate on cultivating his martial soul, the Demon Soul Gun Wind turned a blind eye and pretended that nothing had appeared just now!

The words had to be whispered.

With the intuition of the spirit that has been cultivated for 80,000 years, the Demon Soul Gun Wind has a premonition: a rare supernatural event is about to happen...... "supernatural"

It refers to something that surpasses ordinary people's comprehension and exists, and here judging by the Demon Soul Gun Wind, the supernatural that appeared this time is different from the past: it is very small.

When it senses that someone is paying attention to it, it shrinks abruptly into its own small and mysterious nucleus---- like a small snail that has abruptly withdrawn its little body into its shell in a wet environment after rain, leaving only its antennae.

------------------------------------- intuition is intuition, a qiē only seeing is believing, especially like the demon soul gun wind, who has a rich experience of supernatural beings, it is impossible for him to erase or tout some kind of uncertain supernatural existence with intuition.

He'd have to use all of his psychic system to get to the bottom of the paranormal event...... As a result, the Demon Soul Spear Wind acted as if nothing had happened, and lifted his feet to levitate in the 80,000 acres of turquoise lotus pond mountain, and carried out the most mysterious and unpredictable Demon Soul cultivation before entering the gods...... The Demon Soul Spear Wind is practicing his foot wind skills in the big lotus pond swaying in the moonlight.

"Foot Wind Gong"

It was the first night in the dead of night when the demon soul escaped from the demons, and the peerless miracle of research and creation ---- the wind generated by his own walking and the waves of the lotus pond played together, thus producing the lovesickness of the morning and twilight.

"Wronged, sir--- I'm not a vampire, she is!"

In the lobby of Shenyou County, the defendant who was kneeling suddenly stood up and pointed his finger at the plaintiff, Su Hao, but the moment her finger was withdrawn, the tip of her tongue quickly closed and stretched out, and while no one was paying attention, she licked and ate the last bit of blood on her cheek - this qiē, only Su Hao, who was kneeling beside her, was clear.

"The folk girl is not a vampire, the folk girl is a woman from a good family, her parents are old, but the family is harmonious, and no one can break up the harmony and happiness of a family of three!"

The watery eyes of the young woman kneeling on the ground flashed with tears, and the soft facial expression could not hide the "natural hibiscus"

The beauty of the clear.

She stated gently, and her tone was quite gentle, and even the county magistrate couldn't help but look at her.

"Dare to make a fool of the people: while licking the smell of blood, say that you are not a vampire!

When he stood up and was fighting against the judgment hall, he was suddenly recognized by the psychic high county order...... (To be continued.)

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