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The chaos of the eyes is the buzzing of the ears, and this confusion and confusion are all derived from the throbbing pain of the head, but Han Xian should be happy at this moment.

Hit head-on by that quaint shield, this head can still be intact is not a blessing.

The momentum of the fall, with the wind roaring in his ears, a pair of eyes saw the world spinning, and as his body got closer and closer to the thickness of the earth, the confused color on Han Xian's face also dissipated.

"Whew~~. ”

With a long exhale, he suddenly stopped the drowsiness in his head slightly, and his eyes immediately reunited, and then pointed directly to the west of the city.

"Sir~~. ”

Han Xian let out a low roar in his mouth, and the power of the Star Map Dao surged out, and the force came from his heart, and he instantly controlled the body that was released, and at this moment, he almost fell to the ground.

"Hmph~~. ”

Furious, from the moment his gaze broke through the confusion, Han Xian's gaze was fixed on the west of the city from beginning to end, and at this moment, his body turned into a streamer and swept towards the west of the city.

That place is clear.

That's the trap.

That's an obvious trap.

Moreover, this trap is still obvious under the repeated reminders of the enemy.

Didn't Han Xian feel strange?

Just now, after their successful sneak attack, there was obviously a great opportunity to further expand the results of the battle, as long as the shield hit Han Xian's body at one time, I am afraid it would not be as simple as a spinning of the head.

It is very likely that this 'Holy Lotus City' will become the place where Han Xian buried his bones.

However, they uncharacteristically gave up such a good opportunity, and they were doing what they were trying to do and go to the west of the city, wasn't that asking for trouble?

What does it mean, the meaning has been figured out eight points.

"Damn, it's you. ”

Becoming a streamer, Han Xian whispered in his mouth.

At this moment, it should be clear in my heart, who would be so kind to let go of such a good opportunity, the meaning must be something, what is the picture?

There are many people in this world who want their own lives.

But in this world, he is indeed the only one who is obsessed with his own life, his soul, and even more so the Yin Gu in his heart.

Han Xian has any reason to believe that what five ghosts and five beasts are the claws of Yagongzi.

"I hope you don't disappoint me. ”

This 'hope' in my heart should be piled up with hatred, the old hatred is for, and the new hatred is added, there is no doubt that the five beasts will capture Qingyi at this moment, which means that Han Xian's plan to learn to be rich and five cars will be ruined.

Hate.

Crazy with hatred, I can't wait to turn into a bull-headed horse-faced yaksha and drag the living man Yakoe into hell to die together.

"Huh~~. ”

People drift away from the wind.

When people left, the world of 'Holy Lotus City' fell into silence again, and the east was bright and bright, and a touch of morning light was already a sign that today would be a good day.

"Amitabha. ”

There are these pious people everywhere, and this Buddha horn, looking far away from the west, sings the night and the sky.

Behind him was already shining with the light of the Buddha, but at this moment, how could Han Xian, who was angry like the sea in his heart, have the heart to stop and watch the early sun and listen to the Buddha's words in the air.

The road is like a rainbow.

In the blink of an eye, the prosperity of Saint Lotus City was completely forgotten by Han Xian.

Since the five beasts had kindly reminded that this was a trap, then there was no need for this trap to disguise, and as soon as Han Xian came out of the west of the city, a sky-high mist surged at the end of his gaze.

"Carving into a little skill. ”

Han Xian whispered, although his body had not yet touched the end of his gaze, but from the fog, he had found the familiarity he had had, was there any difference between this dense fog and the 'Five Directions and Five Determinations' spread by the five ghosts.

They are the same as the same smell.

"Whew~~. ”

How fast Han Xian's pounce was, just in the blink of an eye, his body reached the end of his gaze, and gradually stopped, in the end, it was a good trap, and he was not confident enough to probe his danger with his face.

His gaze scanned the thick black mist of the eyes vigilantly.

In the early morning, this clear and sunny sky, this thick fog is so abrupt, behind him, is the white of the sky and the earth, is the sunny weather, but in front of him, it is indeed a thick black in the fog, and the yin wind roaring in this black is like a devil's mouth swallowing the sky.

It lay on its stomach greedily, waiting for Han Xian to throw himself into the net.

"Heh~~. ”

The abrupt Han Xian actually had a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but squeak in surprise, and said: "The sky is beautiful, and such a hell is actually whitewashed." ”

What is Han Xian boasting about?

What is praised is that the sun behind them is sprinkled on this thick black fog and actually spreads a layer of glittering gold edges for them, so beautiful, the devil who can dress up is destined to be more fierce and more beautiful.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind blows, and it's really beautiful.

But this beauty is not because of the whitewash of the sun's golden edges, but precisely because of the strangeness seen by the eyes, scattered in the thick fog, and the pretty face of the snow is prying the beauty in Han Xian's heart.

In the center of the dense fog, Qingyi's face emerged.

The eyes were tightly closed, and they were not opened because the fog dissipated to cover the eyes, as if they didn't want to see Han Xian's appearance.

Qingyi's pretty face is not just pale from the snow, but more of it is haggard, and her body is really sitting in the new grave as the cat said, but the soil has not yet been buried.

New graves for the undead, they deserve to die!

Although Qingyi was still far away from him at this moment, Han Xian did find two clear tears on that pale face.

How did that stay?

Is it the torture of 'God-devouring poison'?

Or is it the despicable torture of those flies and dogs?

"Damn it!"

Han Xian roared in his mouth, who is this 'damn' talking about? Of course, it was his Yagongzi Lianque, whether it was 'devouring god poison' or not, and the new burial of the living person in front of him was all contributed by Yagongzi.

Damn it, of course, it's only him.

"Hey, hey. ”

Qingyi was not the only one who appeared in the fog, and on its side, there stood a man with a hooked nose, whose head was like a live chicken.

Qingyi's side is really chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, and cats.

The human heart is really hard to understand.

For Yagongzi's mother's heart, Han Xian is even more difficult to understand.

Only her heart can take a person as a beast name, and this person is willing to dress himself up as a beast, and he can use this animal name with peace of mind.

This person's heart is more difficult to understand and more inexplicable.

They were very useful to Han Xian's anger and coldness, and the smile on his face did not fade, and Ah Ji's narrow gaze swept on Qing Yi's face with his eyes closed.

He whispered slowly: "Yi girl, it's really gratifying, your lover didn't fail you, he finally came, why don't you open your eyes and look at him." ”

Although it was far away, the voice did not escape Han Xian.

Han Xian heard this, what he was talking nonsense, he couldn't hear it, what he heard was that these flies and dogs were bullying their husbands.

"Huh, huh?"

Beauty replied.

Although Qingyi made a smile in her mouth, her expression did not even fluctuate at all, just like a dead man who could still speak.

"Mr. Qingyi, I'm here, don't worry. ”

Han Xian bowed slightly, and comforted with words in his mouth.

"Hehe, thank you, first. ”

The beauty is answering, and the corners of her eyes are hung with bright dew.

The meaning of this 'thanks' is unknown to people and not to ghosts.

Qingyi was still sitting cross-legged like a clock, and finally knew why her eyes were reluctant to open, because stubborn people were reluctant to let tears fall so unremittingly.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind and clouds were surging in front of Han Xian's eyes, and the thick fog instantly swallowed Qingyi's beautiful face.

"Giggles, Han Xian, do you dare to come in and share a grave with your sweetheart?"

For this self-righteous words, Han Xian had already selectively stepped on the soles of his feet.

The heart that exploded in his chest was asking himself if he dared?

What don't you dare.

If you dare to come to this ghost place, you dare to enter the five directions and five fixed formations in front of you in person, and you are trying to test the depth of it, you are here to save Qingyi, and you should know that you can't do anything if you stand outside the formation.

"Whew~~. ”

Han stepped out first.

It was the sound of the fog surging in his ears, and it was also the voice of his own formation, and his eyes were full of thick and disgusting black, and in it, all kinds of screams often floated through.

It's the rooster crowing, the duck crowing, the goose roaring, the dog barking, the cat panting.

"Hiss~~. ”

The voice in the fog Han Xian hadn't completely distinguished and heard clearly, and a strange cold edge forcibly squeezed into his head, what this sound was, Han Xian was not unfamiliar with it at all.

This is the sound of sharp claws cutting through the air, I have heard it myself in the Holy Lotus City, and now I am hearing it, and I already know who it is.

"Hmph, rats. ”

No, that's a cat.

Han Xian's mouth was snorting lightly, and his face was arrogant and cold, but his feet were indeed unexpectedly dodging, and his feet rushed out to the left, flying dangerously to avoid the cat's claws.

Hide?

Why did Han hide first?

Of course, hiding is to protect himself, just after the cat's claws were empty, at the moment when Han Xian dodged away, a huge goose paw was squeezed out of the dense fog.

Don't dodge and wait for death before and after.

I successfully lived.

And now it's time for him to really move forward, Han Xian is very close to the goose, Dao Yong flew straight away, and in the blink of an eye, the frightened cat was very obedient, as soon as the claws went into the air, he didn't stop and flashed directly into the dense fog, and the goose was much more stupid, and he was still there gritting his teeth and hating himself for this trick.

Its tricks are empty, and it can't go if it's not smart.

"Hey, hey. ”

Han Xian sneered in his mouth, and appeared behind Ah Goose like a ghost, and struck at the huge goose head with both hands and fists.

"Hehe~~. ”

Who's laughing in the fog?

It's weird and abrupt.

Is it the smile of a goose with a trembling head?

It wasn't it, it couldn't let out such a low laugh when it was only trembling at the risk of its life, and this sound was like a dog's excited whisper.

It comes in to appear.

"Hiss~~. ”

The corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched, and he actually squeezed out a human-like dog head in front of him, and the faint yellow teeth flowed with a foul smell and thick salivation, which made people nauseous.

If Han Xian only cared about vomiting at this moment, then this life would be explained.

The dim teeth were meant in Han Xian's throat, it was approaching, it was about to taste it, and it was probably a series of passivity to retreat and flee at this moment.

The house leaked and rained endlessly, and the wind was already roaring behind him, and he knew that the enemy was approaching before he looked back.

"Hmph, see if you dare to bite. ”

Smart people, bold people.

Han Xian's fist with both hands intended to shatter Ah Goose's head was immediately re-grasped, piercing the fur and skin, no matter what he caught, he pulled his hair ruthlessly, and scratched the flesh and blood ruthlessly, and he was brave, and actually brought Ah Goose's head in front of him.

saved.

The timing was just right, and the dog's teeth directly took the goose's head in its mouth.

"Bite!"

"Bite. ”

The dog's bloody mouth choked, and Ah Goose's face was wrinkled in horror, I don't know if it was because of the smell in it, or because he was nervous and his head was not protected.

In the end, it is a family.

At the critical moment, the dog still succeeded in numbing the giant mouth, and did not let Han Xian's low roar be achieved.

The dogs and geese failed, but they had their kind, and they did achieve their goal.

"Bang. ”

There was a loud noise behind him, Han Xian snorted lightly in his mouth, although he avoided the mouth of tearing his throat, but the duck leg behind his body was really bearable.

His throat squirmed, and he secretly held back the fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Regardless of the pain in the back, the dog can stop the numbness of the teeth and not fall out, but I, Han Xian, insisted on giving it away, this goose head and big bones, you should accept it.

"Ahh ”

The sound was the sound of the head hitting the teeth, and Han Xian used the force of the stroke behind him to add the power of the Dao power, and directly stuffed Ah Goose's head into Ah Gou's dog mouth.

When they let go, the dog flew away with the goose in its mouth, and even the duck flapped its wings and disappeared without a trace.

The fog surged, as if there was nothing and no one.

"Giggles, girl, your lover's brother is hurt. ”