Chapter 213: Magic Painting Seeking Master

Fan Chong looked around: Wait for the opportunity to escape!

But as soon as he lifted his foot, he was tripped by Michael's dance moves......

"Hehe!" said Michael, who smiled for the first time in a long time, and then the smile was instantly retracted.

Fan Chong saw Michael smile, so he waited for an opportunity to slip away again......

"Smack!" Michael's arm stretched out and he easily stopped him. Fan Chong stood in place and couldn't laugh or cry. It tried its best every time, but it never came to fruition.

"Old and old: You are 50 years old, you have worked for 45 years, and you have finally arrived in Elysium, so you can rest quietly, hey, I am not convinced, I always feel that I am the first in the world---- the little girl master is cultivating every night, but you have not worked hard for a day since you died!" Fan Chong hung fifteen bottles in his heart---- seven up and down.

"Midyear Festival! Shameful Midyear Festival, not only did I lose my life in the world, but I also ran into Michael, a necromancer!" Fan Chong then complained.

"Where is there anyone who is so willing to be a master!Lin Yuan envy the fish and others accept apprentices!He actually entangles his old body! Let Fan keep an eye on him! They are all a handful of years! It's too unusual!" Fan Chong's grumbling became bigger and bigger. Michael stood there stunned, looking at Fan Chong, always feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't know what the problem was......

Suddenly, a few bloody plants broke through the courtyard wall and ran to the snow field and jumped in bright red......

"Oh, that's the Wild Grass Blood Spirit that secretly escaped from Astroni's Garden!" Fan Chong was ruining Michael in his heart, when he was suddenly attracted by a few blood plants that were noisy and fighting......

Fan Chong saw that the four blood grasses were running towards him, and he couldn't help but snicker in his heart: "Could it be that I, Fan Chong, want to be a late bloomer?" As soon as he muttered, the four blood grasses swept over Fan Chong's head like a sprint race......

I saw that the four blood plants were all blood-red, but they were also basically transparent: they were like blood jade, and they were more like crystals! But they were grass, rising from the ground, and the roots were bright and blood-red, and there was also wet, fertile soil......

Blood Grass! Blood Spirit! Fan Chong was shocked by the touching scene: those blood plants, the branches and leaves were brittle and tender, and the blood was dripping!

Fan Chong's brain reacted suddenly, and even faster was the running speed of the four blood grasses!

"They're not sprinting, they're charging!" Fan Chong was a little slow to react, but he finally reacted...... When he looked up, he really found that the four blood plants had left a quiet phantom before disappearing, and that phantom was the four gilded characters "Great Late Bloomer"!

"Oh, Mygod! My lifelong dream is to sing and dance like Michael, and I must achieve his goal in order for me to be happy!"

As a result, the four gilded characters were like a magical magic. Rushing straight to Fan Chong's location......

Until Fan Chong's mind and body suddenly disappeared in front of Fan Chong's brain......

I saw Fan Chong's body suddenly rise and close, as if he had been hit by some kind of magical electric shock, straight and straight, paused in the night sky, and instantly softened as before.

Suddenly, the four gilded characters suddenly rushed from Fan Chong's brain. Wrap it around his head three times very respectfully, and then he drifted away......

Fan Chong's head and body suddenly shone brightly, like a bronze Buddha, and when those blood plants ran away, Fan Chong's whole body seemed to be taught the Dharma, and suddenly those grumbling hearts were all gone, and he began to approach obediently, and looked up at Michael's golden floating statue.

"Those little blood grasses are actually born with Michael's attributes and shrouded in each other's divine light?" Fan Chong couldn't help but pout in his heart. When he looked up at Michael again, Michael's deformed facial features were unexpectedly restored----- he was still the king of singing and dancing "Bad", and his facial expressions were all over the natural pride. It's even more of the softness of the brother next door, which is simply too precious for a fan at the level of a brother who knows the destiny of heaven!

Michael's soul has such a gentle side!

"Oh!?" Even the gaze of Michael, the singer of a generation, could not make the four blood grasses really stop for it. "What kind of fetishes are they, and why are they charging into battle?" Although Michael, the singer of a generation, can't have any effect on a few blood plants, he still understands some things: just like those blood plants, they are more spiritual and transparent than that playful little girl!

Michael couldn't help but turn, the soul golden body that had been silent for many years, one step, and a "bang" of falling leaves, of course, rushed towards the direction of the blood grass......

"Drive, drive, drive ----" on the top of the majestic Shenmu Mountain, a young woman suddenly appeared, only to see the young woman holding the baby in her hand, with a square scarf on her head, her handsome face, carved with fresh tears, she walked from the south end of the mountain, to the north end, and then from the east end of the mountain to the west end, the top of the mountain cedar spirit strong, stationed on the top of the Shenmu Mountain. It is involuntarily reminiscent of a middle-aged and old man, who must have taken hair growth potions, and thus the condition of the whole Mediterranean Sea was radically improved, or even hair like primitive parts, but it was clear that the fir trees on the top of the hill knew at a glance that they were taking some kind of medicine, because they stood up unexpectedly, those that were blowing in the wind, those green, those unnaturally unnaturally lush......

I saw the woman with the baby in her arms, staring at the strange cedar trees on the top of the mountain, and suddenly smiled in embarrassment......

"Saki'er: Mother is incompetent, Mother is going to take you to find your father!" I heard the young woman smile miserably, and then closed her eyes in pain......

But after a short while, she suddenly put the baby in her hand into the cedar bush on the top of Shenmu Mountain, and walked around the top of the mountain alone......

The great rivers and mountains of the motherland are so good, although the family is separated by yin and yang, but the endless white clouds in the sky, like an inexplicable concern, are hanging high quietly......

Clouds coiling around the top of the mountain. Gradually spread towards the center of the mountaintop where their mother and daughter stayed......

The whole Shenmu Mountain is full of yew trees, they compete to absorb the sun's rays, compete to grow, they are like the eternal seedlings planted in the Shenmu Mountain, and they stand guard and sentry with their backbones upright......

"Drive, drive, drive!" the girl on horseback grew louder and louder!

Close, close.

I saw a mysterious woman in black on the mountainside of the majestic emerald green Shenmu, she rode in a very strange posture, she leaned on the left side of the horse's back, one foot hung on the horse's back, and the other foot straddled the horse's neck. And her whole person is in a supernatural posture......

Yes, the figure of the woman in black on horseback is like a whirling inky black waterfall, flying like a fish! )