Chapter 42: Instrument Soul
"What?" Tapping on the jade on the ground, Feng Qingge pouted his fat ass, without any image at all, and knocked the drill back and forth.
Seeing this scene, Mu Cangyun couldn't cry or laugh, reached out and took the burning stick in the mouth of the little fat dun, he knocked on Feng Qingge's buttocks, and said in a low voice: "Come here, there is a way to get out!"
"You try again!" Almost about to blow up, Feng Qingge rubbed his buttocks, but when he heard the following words, the flames in his whole body disappeared, and he hurriedly approached Mu Cangyun quickly, and said in a low voice: "Do you know the exit?"
"There is a problem with this burning stick, you see......" Holding the burning stick with one hand, Mu Cangyun threw it forward violently.
The little fat dun on the ground jumped up suddenly, and under a series of difficult movements, he bit the burning stick fiercely, and looked at the wind with a flattering face.
"What's the problem?" I didn't understand what Mu Cangyun was talking about, Feng Qingge also tried to hold the burning stick in his hand, that stick was an ordinary iron rod, and it was useless to use to cut wood ash when burning the fire.
Reaching out to hug the little fat dun in his arms, Mu Cangyun said indifferently: "You throw it again towards the passage over there." ”
"Huh?" the fire stick in the power of the hand was thrown out of the iron rod in his hand by the wind lightly, and the gorgeous parabola walked forward and fell outside.
Struggled to break free, the little fat dun widened his eyes, watching the burning stick come out of the way, its heart was about to jump out, its short limbs struggled out, but it couldn't escape, only saw the black burning stick, smashed in front of it.
"Hum!" As if intercepted by something, the burning stick that hit the passage swirled, and there was no obstacle in front of it, and the burning stick actually swirled automatically.
"Be careful!" Reaching out to grab Mu Cangyun, Feng Qingge quickly dodged to the side.
The black stick seemed to have spirituality, and fell on the crystal coffin suddenly, the black light shook suddenly, and the iron rod standing on the crystal coffin sank suddenly, only to hear a "click", and the crystal coffin above was actually broken!
"Boom!" Before Feng Qingge could reflect, that black aura engulfed the heavens and the earth, and the entire room was stained with a layer of black. The burning stick placed in the center fell suddenly, the crystal coffin was completely shattered, and a passage below appeared in front of the two of them.
Is the passage below the crystal coffin the way to leave? Feng Qingge's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect that there was still a road down here.
"Bump!" the black flint spun around her eyelids to the size of the hole, thrust into the hole and block their only way out.
What's going on......
Feng Qingge's heart trembled, the burning stick fell, and the surrounding aura was chaotic, no longer as calm as just now, but with a murderous aura, filled the air.
"Wang!" The little fat dun jumped down, the round body quickly blocked in front of Feng Qingge, his eyes widened even more, opened his small mouth, and bit down on the huge burning stick, but now, it couldn't bite this thing, but was shattered two teeth.
"Boil, don't ......" wailed in pain, and the little fat dun continued to bite the burning stick, but unfortunately he couldn't shake the burning stick for half a minute.
"Hahaha, it's been 10,000 years, I can finally come out, little beast, do you think you can stop me, get out!" The cold shouting broke out, and the strong murderous aura flashed out.
The fierce wind came out, and the wind blade swept out, and there were already a few bright red cuts on Feng Qingge's cheeks. Her heart trembled even more, and she looked at the burning stick in a daze.
"There's something unbelievable sealed here, come here. Mu Cangyun's face also became solemn, he thought that this burning stick could not get out of here, it was related to the way it went out, but he didn't expect that it was related to the burning stick itself.
Quickly reached out to catch the little fat dun, and Feng Qingge said coldly: "What are you?"
"I'm not a thing!" the burning stick turned, and the fierce wind whistled.
An empty figure walked out of the burning stick, his long hair was draped casually over his shoulders, his white robe hung loosely on his body, revealing his sexy chest, his hands were casually behind his back, the corners of his mouth were gently hooked upward, his cold face had experienced the vicissitudes of life for ten thousand years, his sword eyebrows were raised, his starry eyes were full of murderous aura, and the black aura surrounded him, which was magnificent.
"You're not a thing. Feng Qingge smiled coldly and raised her eyebrows disdainfully.
The face of the void figure who came out sank, and he said coldly: "Dead fatty, I don't have the kung fu to play word games with you." You two let me out, you can be regarded as my savior, and I will allow you to keep the whole corpse!"
"Bump!" Little Fat Dun got up suddenly, the blood in his black eyes flashed, and he bit at the person in front of him desperately.
It's just that it's fast, the man is faster, he opened his five fingers and pinched the neck of the little fat dun fiercely, he raised his eyebrows contemptuously, and said with a cold smile: "It's been 10,000 years, I've been trapped for so long, and I'm still so chic after I came out, but it's you, living exactly like a dog! Look at your current appearance, how can you be so majestic at the beginning, Xiaobai, 10,000 years, I should also fulfill my promise, after I come out, I will kill you first!"
"Wang!" looked at the front plaintly, the little fat dun glared at his legs fiercely, and his sharp teeth bit the void figure, but unfortunately it was useless. It struggled, but the hand that held it back tightened.
"Touch!" The gravel in his hand shot forward, and Feng Qingge jumped out, hugged the little fat dun with both hands, and kicked the figure in front of him with his feet.
It's just that she thought wrong, and this kick came out, and his and her feet passed through the white figure and kicked the burning stick. The iron thing was so hard that her whole body was numb.
"You're looking for death!" The sharp mans in his eyes appeared, and the man snorted coldly, his slender five fingers stretched out forward, pressing away with that majesty. However, to his surprise, his hand passed through Feng Qingge's cheek.
Yes, I can't touch Feng Qingge's cheeks at all.
This completely disembodied body made him timid, and he suddenly let go of the little chubby pier and looked down at his fingers, his body. It stood like a wisp of ghost, without even a trace of weight.
In an instant, he seemed to understand, and the whole person's expression was furious, looking at the little fat dun fiercely, and roared angrily: "You, you actually refined my body, treated me as a soul, and integrated it into this filthy burning stick." I can't spare you, I'll kill you!"
This book was first published in the King of Books