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The big-headed ghost was so frightened that he sat on the ground, looked up at the sorrow, and opened his mouth wide:

The small-headed ghost stood stiffly in place, his hands and face were still stained with the black ash from the fire just now, and with the expression of "Lao Tzu is not a ghost", there was an indescribable funny. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Crackling ......"

It was the sound of firewood burning and cracking in the stove.

"Gollum ......"

It's the constant sound of bubbles coming out of a boiling water tank.

In the whole outrageously simple kitchen, there was no third sound, and the silence was so quiet that it made people's hearts crist.

The atmosphere seems to be even more awkward.

Seeing that he was in the boiling water tank, unable to move, his eyes looked at the faces of these two people, which were very different from ordinary people, and the layer of doubt in his heart became a little heavier.

But this is not the time to talk about that.

Seeing that the two of them were slow to answer their questions, and thought that they had said something wrong, she immediately lowered her voice, with a hint of caution: "That...... Are you all right?"

……

It's okay?

It's okay?!

When the little head ghost heard this soft and soft sentence, he almost felt that the back of his entire head was about to be opened!

How can this be called okay?!

Wasn't the one they were tied up in the tank a badly wounded and dying fellow who was basically indistinguishable from a dead man?

Isn't this going to be good?!

The little head ghost was a mess in his head, and he only felt that countless thoughts flew past, and in the end, only one ...... was left

"Gollum ......"

It's the sound of boiling water.

The gaze of the small-headed ghost, almost sluggish, slowly moved to the surface of the water.

Under the stove, the flames were blazing.

Crimson tongues of fire protruded from the chamber of fire, licking the bottom of the pitch-black tank, transmitting the scorching heat to the entire tank.

The water is very lively.

One by one, bubbles kept coming up from the bottom of the water tank, rising to the surface of the water, and then shattering with a "pop", and countless hot gases like white mist tossed up from the water surface.

The small-headed ghost felt that his three souls were a little unstable, and the seven spirits seemed to be about to leave his body.

This water ......

It's already boiling, but it's ......

His eyes fell on the sorrowful body again.

This living person, who was picked up forty-eight miles outside the Ghost Gate, was steamed by the water vapor that came out, and his face was a little blurred.

However, the water vapor condensed, and became droplets of water, which cut down her cheeks, bringing down unwiped blood stains, and revealing the snow-white skin that was too good.

She stared at him unblinkingly, as if wondering why he didn't answer for a long time.

There may be a little hidden uneasiness, but there is not the slightest anxiety, not the slightest discomfort, not the slightest pain......

That's a boiling water tank!

How is it possible for a large living person to be boiled in boiling water and not react?

The little head ghost felt like he was about to lose his breath.

This feeling has never been felt since he died once decades ago.

He rolled up and down in his Adam's apple, trembling and holding out his fingers: "You, you, you...... Why do you ......?"

Stammering and shaking.

The little head ghost couldn't even speak, so it can be seen that Chou still understands it smartly.

She showed a look of understanding, and said embarrassedly: "That...... I'm not very acquainted. But the water you boil is quite suitable, the temperature is just right, and it is very comfortable. ”

“……”

After a moment of silence, the heart of the small-headed ghost is a string of crazy ghost drawings: &%#¥***&&*&*%¥##!!

The temperature is just right......

It's a good fit......

It's very comfortable......

Hehe!

Do you think you're here to soak in the hot springs?!

I almost fainted!

The small head ghost's short body trembled, and his chest kept rising and falling, rising and falling, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

This is clearly stimulated.

The big-headed ghost, who was always slow for half a beat, finally reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him: "Are you okay?"

"Get out of the way!"

The small-headed ghost was angry, and even a little annoyed, so he immediately shook off the big head's hand and said indignantly: "Nonsense, it's all nonsense! This firewood is a locust wood borrowed from the white-haired ghost, and the living people have not been burned to ashes, so can they still cook you?! I don't believe it!"

Belch?

Unbelief?

But the facts are right in front of you.

Seeing the sorrow frowning slightly, I wondered in my heart: What's the use of you not believing it?

Soon, this question was answered.

The little head ghost actually walked up, and with those two short legs, jumped vigorously, jumped on the stove, and stood on the edge and stretched out his hand into the water tank.

While stretching out his hand, he also muttered: "There must be something wrong with the water tank, it's not hot at all...... Ahhhh

Before the words fell, his hand had already reached directly into the water tank, but as soon as the tip of his finger entered, the little head ghost screamed hard and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Because the movement was too big, the others didn't stand firmly, so they leaned back and fell to the ground with a "bang".

I was stunned when I saw sorrow: I've seen simple, but I've never seen such a simple!

"It's so hot, hot, hot, hot......"

The little head fell to the ground, but as if he was unconscious, he only stretched out the tips of his hot red fingers, and wailed.

"Don't, don't move!"

As soon as the big-headed ghost saw that his brother had an accident, he immediately panicked, and hurriedly rushed up, and saw the injured finger of the small-headed ghost at a glance.

Fortunately, the little head ghost felt the heat as soon as he put his fingers in, and immediately retracted it, so it looked red, but the injury was not serious.

The big-headed ghost hurriedly reached out and grabbed his fingers, and pressed hard: "Wait, wait......"

The small-headed ghost was still wailing, but the fingertips of the big-headed ghost had already surfaced a faint layer of black light, faintly revealing a layer of cyan, and as he pressed hard, it disappeared into the fingertips of the small-headed ghost's fingers and disappeared.

The next moment, the redness and swelling that had been burned disappeared almost immediately.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, I was amazed.

She is a monk, and although she can't use spiritual power and spiritual stones now, she still has eyesight.

But the hand of the big-headed ghost just now, the light that came out had an unfamiliar aura, a little cold, but it was vaguely similar to the aura.

At the very least, it should be a similar existence.

These big-headed ghosts and small-headed ghosts, seeing that they still don't know their identities, can only roughly see that these two people's cultivation is really not very high, and they don't have any skills, but the rest don't know anything.

She didn't even know where she was now.

For a moment, the sorrow fell silent.

The big-headed ghost cured the small-headed ghost, and he was finally relieved.

The little head got up from the ground in embarrassment, feeling like he was going to live after the catastrophe, and he covered his recovered fingers, and he raised his head and looked at him like a monster.

Everything in the Polar Region is no different from the human world.

Even if they are ghosts, they can taste the flavors and feel the temperature.

So as soon as he put his hand in just now, he immediately knew how terrifying the temperature was inside.

But the woman in front of her was sitting in it calmly like this?

It's just incomprehensible!

The little head ghost gasped, still a little afraid.

His eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about what to do now.

It doesn't matter if you're worried.

The body of the sixth layer of "Human Machine" has become so strong that ordinary people can't imagine it, and looking at the current situation of these two people, it is obvious that there is no way to do anything to her.

It's just that she can't use her spiritual sense and spiritual power, and she doesn't know what the reason is.

Therefore, there is still some fear of these two eccentric people.

Glancing at the clothes he was still wearing, they were stained with blood.

Seeing that the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he asked a little strangely: "You cook people to eat, and they all cook them alive, and you don't even need to wash them?"

The little head didn't speak, and it didn't seem to have come back to his senses.

The big-headed ghost who had been speaking next to her looked at her, seemed to be a little scared, and answered in a daze: "Big, everyone said that this is the best." Doesn't it mean that the inner body of your monks in the Nineteen Continents is clean and they absorb the essence of heaven and earth, so their body and mind are clean?"

Well?

It doesn't matter if you eat these alive, seeing that her eyebrows raised slightly, she keenly noticed the words of this big-headed ghost: You nineteen continents?

Her eyes flashed, and she asked casually, "Isn't that the case on your side?"

"Yes, only powerful monks in our Extreme Domain have physical bodies, you don't look particularly powerful, but you have physical bodies, so you must be a big living person outside......"

The big-headed ghost replied honestly.

Seeing that he listened carefully, he finally couldn't hold back, his heart jumped, and he showed a little surprise: Polar Domain?!

The small-headed ghost looked at it, and suddenly realized something, listening to what the big-headed ghost was going to say, without hesitation, he turned around and dragged it: "Shut up!"

"The big living are in ...... Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he was scolded like this, and the big-headed ghost was a little stupid.

"Why?"

Well, what do you tell yourself to shut up?

The big-headed ghost is still a little aggrieved.

The little head ghost jumped to his feet angrily: "You fool, you don't even know if you're being tricked!"

"Sets, clichés?"

The big-headed ghost was still stunned, and he didn't understand what the small-headed ghost was talking about.

The little head was completely speechless, and he couldn't explain it to this fool.

Well, if he doesn't open his mouth, everything will be fine.

Thinking like this, the little head ghost was full of jealousy, and looked back to see sorrow.

Seeing sorrow, he also looked at the small-headed ghost with an extremely interested gaze at this time.

What she said just now actually didn't have any clues, and it even sounded very ordinary, even if the big-headed ghost said something, it couldn't change the fact that she was now a "prisoner".

It stands to reason that small-headed ghosts don't need to be so cautious.

But he still stopped the little head who was still pouring information outside, that is, this was a very cautious guy.

Cautious and shrewd, it's completely different from sticking your hand into the boiling water before.

In his eyes, there was suddenly a hint of a smile but not a smile.

was punctured by someone to "cliché", and I didn't feel any embarrassment when I saw it.

It was the small-headed ghost, and under such a gaze, he suddenly felt a strange pressure.

Judging from the cliché just now, this female cultivator obviously didn't know anything about the Extreme Domain.

Even the little head suspect that she doesn't know how she got here.

Now they have the audacity to pick people up and bring them home, and they are ready to cook people to eat, even if they have a grudge.

In order to ensure that there are no moths in the future to the greatest extent, the small-headed ghost definitely doesn't want to let Jianchou know more information.

He made up his mind, and a little firmness slowly appeared in the red eyes that looked worried.

The little head let go of his clenched teeth and was about to speak.

"Bang bang. ”

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

The three people in the room, whether they were the small-headed ghosts who were about to speak, or the worries of staring at the small-headed ghosts but thinking about how to get out, or the big-headed ghosts who were still thinking about what the "cliché" was, were all shocked!

Someone's coming!

The small-headed ghost and the big-headed ghost, the moment they heard the voice, turned their heads almost at the same time and saw sorrow.

The small-headed ghost quickly opened his mouth and said to the big-headed ghost: "You wait here, the mixed yuan array is arranged here, it stands to reason that no one can find us, and they can't hear our voice." I'll go out and have a look. ”

"Good. ”

The big-headed ghost nodded hurriedly and stood by the stove at the same time.

Raising his head, he glanced at Sorrow, his body was still a little trembling, and he seemed to be a little scared.

By this time, the little head had cautiously walked to the door, and his long nails gently cut a gap in the wooden strip, and glanced outside.

His eyes widened in surprise just by looking at it.

"What is he doing here?"

"Who?"

The big-headed ghost was obviously curious, and couldn't help but ask.

It's just that the current small-headed ghost obviously didn't bother to deal with him, and he didn't answer, so he directly put down the horizontal deadbolt, opened a narrow gap that only allowed one person to pass through, and walked out.

From beginning to end, I watched his movements.

Her gaze followed the crack in the open door, and at once she saw the outside of the closed hut, the dilapidated courtyard overgrown with grass, and ......

In the distance, the dim sky was completely different from the Nineteen Continents, and there was farther and farther away, the black mountains with hideous shapes.

The whole world is a gray color, with a somewhat gloomy atmosphere.

The lines are rough, majestic and thick.

Only at the moment of sight, the whole heart felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, which was an indescribable shock!

This......

Is it Polar Domain?

"Squeak. ”

The dilapidated wooden door was closed again.

Seeing the sad vision, he was also locked back to this cramped hut.

She sat in the big water tank, frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, as if this was the only way to calm the sudden surge of her heart.

Retract your gaze and think about your current situation.

didn't think about it, at the moment when her eyes left the wooden door, a sword appeared in the corner of her eye.

It was a sword leaning against the wooden door.

The scabbard is jet black, unremarkable, and does not look like there are too many patterns and ornaments, only on the hilt, the old and clumsy casting pattern, revealing a frightening taste.

It's like the tip of an iceberg......

Human Emperor Sword!

At this moment, there were two small dark black and dark blue pouches hanging randomly on the hilt of the sword.

Seeing sorrow, her eyes widened completely: one was her Qiankun bag, and the other was her spirit beast bag......

The Human Emperor Sword is Xie Buchen's magic weapon, how could it appear here?

The battle at the top of the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery was already a complete chaos in the end, Xie Buchen was defeated, and the Human Emperor Sword was an ownerless thing, and it was likely to be involved with the spatial turbulence and fall into this realm with himself.

From the two bags hanging from the hilt of the sword, it is known that this sword should have been "confiscated" from the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost at the same time.

Almost subconsciously, I couldn't help but look inward at the ancestral aperture when I saw it, and wanted to call out the ghost axe.

Who expected that the ancestral aperture was empty, and I don't know if the ghost axe was gone, or if it was sleeping in it and didn't respond.

My heart sank suddenly.

"Bang ......"

There were still footsteps outside the door.

Then came a very enthusiastic and hypocritical and deliberate greeting: "Oh, who did I say? Lao Zhang, why are you here?"

"Judge Chu has an order to hand over these two volumes of "Copy of the Mandate of Heaven" to the two of them for processing. ”

Then, there was a very cold and rigid voice, which had no intention of responding to the enthusiasm of the small-headed ghost.

The sorrow in the room suddenly woke up from the contemplation and became suspicious.

The voice sounds......

How does it sound familiar?