Chapter 147: Blue Enchantress

"Little Master, where have you been? The apprentice has discovered a secret of the number of heavens! The apprentice has discovered a great secret!" shouted a little girl, who spread her hands into a trumpet and hurried away as if she were flying.

"How do you know? Tongtong! Don't come!" Just as the little guy was lifting his little feet and rushing towards the ghost realm, he heard a young woman shouting desperately.

As if she wanted to shout out her whole heart, she just didn't let the little girl in purple rush towards the ghost realm where she was staying.

People and ghosts have different paths!

The young woman shouted, and another layer of blush added to her delicate countenance.

Because with her skills, there should be no problem in traveling freely back and forth between the human realm, the god realm, the soul realm, the ghost realm, the demon realm, the fairy realm, the chaos realm and the void realm.

However, when her disciple who opened the door, Tongtong, wore a purple bat shirt of great nobility, like a bat, stretched her wings, and was about to rush over, that woman she would stop no matter what. "Because there is no circuit in the ghost realm, there is no return---- except for cultivation to perfection, it can be unimpeded!" The young woman kept confiding the true traces of the ghost realm, and her words were full of regret for accidentally entering the ghost realm.

"Tongtong! I heard a young woman shouting loudly, and then she ran towards her apprentice, because the speed was too fast, the young master did not even hold his footsteps, her figure whirred in the opposite direction, that wonderful speed, not like a kind of cultivation, but like a mysterious artificial power station!

After her shout, there was a flickering light, and in a flash, it disappeared.

"Squeak", escaped from He Ying's grandmother's haunted house, and Lan Yongxi heard a girl shouting there.

He looked up sharply and saw that behind the figure of a little girl, there was a horizontal sword like an antenna, which was slow to stay in the air.

"Oh!??God speed?!" Because the antenna swordsman originally slashed horizontally, but unexpectedly, because the little girl ran away very fast, the antenna sword that had just taken shape was actually left behind by her.

Lan Yongxi was in a hurry, if he was still in the ghost realm when the ghost body of He Ying, the grandmother of the White House, floated in, then he would not be able to go back to the demon world, let alone achieve positive results and eventually become a god of war.

While walking like flying, he looked at his dying daughter's house in his arms, and Luo Yiyi, who was weak and couldn't help the wind.

"Oh!?" Lan Yongxi seemed to think of something. Suddenly he retracted his steps and looked down.

The buildings are lined up with each other, and when I was a child, I played a game of building blocks.

Lan Yongxi longed to land on the rooftops of those buildings to recuperate, but in his arms, there was a good daughter who was dying, and her delicate, flower-like, beautiful smile spread thoughtfully in his arms.

Further on, there is a snow-capped mountain, although the snow-capped mountain is cold, there is a superb snow lotus, and there is a Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass that has been collected by humans for 100,000 years, and it is said that the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass is a fibrous root that can stretch infinitely.

He Qiying trotted, "squeaked", opened the office door, and then "banged" to close the office door.

Hurry up to the public computer in the office, turn on the computer, and then open the web page of her prostitute, the 48-year-old face is full of delicate flowers, she quickly took a mirror and took a look: "Dead Zhang Han!

"Smack!", kicked through the office mirror, and danced in the office alone with butterfly sleeves for a long time.

"What should my husband do if he knows that I have stolen someone? The first pronoun is 61 years old, and the last two are young, and the nest is thirteen years old, but I can't hold the two prostitutes in my arms at once. Wait, let me think about it, and do some calculations. He Qianying's eyes rolled over, and the two bulging eyeballs almost rolled down.

"I've been teaching for 25 years, but I didn't expect that now I will be mixed into the Tianzi Qinglou girl, it's really ......" Seriously, at this time, He Qianying was indeed a little afraid.

The prostitute who has fallen in love can't be dug out of her heart.

"What should I do!?" He Qiying slapped the table and asked himself.

Looking at the computer screen and the prostitutes who were waiting to connect with her, He Qiying suddenly had an idea, "Bang!!", and He Guiying slammed the table again.

"Rely on the descendants of the prostitute, blow away the prostitute in front, and then, when I get tired of playing with the prostitute in the back, I will ...... with Huairou again" Who is He Qianying, a twilight girl in a big green building in the sky.

To have wrists, to be sticky---- those 28 prostitutes, which one of them will not let her love her heart and liver.