Hua Lingcai carefully observed the expression and movements of the blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator on the side, waiting for him to show his weird black leather bag. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lian Can followed her instructions in front of her, pretending to be injured and planting "helplessly" to hand over the little moss. At the same time, in order to make the other party believe it, Lian Can also shouted a few times "My Wuwang Grass". That little moss is also a living thing, it was at that time that Hua Lingcai brought it out from "Wu Zun Tu", and then he was fed a lot of demonic energy by Hua Lingcai, and it has reached the level where he can speak human words.

But this little moss has no brains, and will only instinctively be absolutely loyal to her because of Hua Lingcai's "feeding" in the past and later. At this time, this killing moss was "taken away" from Lian Can, and he immediately fought hard.

"Bad guys, go away!"

Although the little moss was only a small piece, it burst out with great power, and when the blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator reached out to catch it, it immediately slammed tightly on his fingers, and gnawed there very frequently.

Lian Can fell to the ground and kept "hastily" dodging and rolling, and unconsciously took the sword-wielding ghost cultivator and the ghost cultivator of the red silk to leave the gathering place of these ghosts.

The few people and ghosts present also paid attention to the "Witch King Grass". The blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator suddenly put his other hand into his belly, and pulled it very skillfully and naturally, and pulled out a gourd-shaped soft object.

This thing makes Hua Lingcai's scalp numb, and it is actually his own stomach!

Then the thing turned into a black leather bag. It's the one who received the book fairy.

Hua Lingcai immediately tensed his nerves and was ready to rush over immediately.

"Ah, this little thing is so cute!"

Qu Fang suddenly stretched out his hand and plucked the little moss from the fingers of the blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator.

"Let me see, too!"

Worm Xin immediately came over, just blocking the momentum of the blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator who was about to take it back.

The blue-robed silver-haired ghost was a little unsightly, and at this time, the purple-eyed young man who was called "King Jing" also stretched out his head and leaned over, and Lao Cheng's tone was full of curiosity: "This thing is a bit like the witch king grass, and let this king distinguish it carefully." ”

Hua Yin still has no sense of existence as always, and is squeezed aside. But the light in his eyes flashed but did not escape Hua Lingcai's eyes.

This is about to start internal divisions. Hua Lingcai was secretly amused next to her.

The blue-robed silver-haired ghost Xiu's hand holding the black leather bag tightened and tightened, and finally spoke again: "King Jing, we said that this thing belongs to me, and the woman belongs to you—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by King Jing: "This king did say this, but now it's just a surprise." ”

At this point, he suddenly changed again, "But look at it, you haven't brought the person you arrested that this king wants, may I ask why Lord Changgu is so dissatisfied with the people of my demon world to appreciate his own things?" ”

The blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator's eyes narrowed angrily, "King Jing wants to regret it?" ”

As he spoke, he lifted the black leather bag.

The black leather bag gradually has a tendency to inflate and swell. Hua Lingcai stared at the mouth of the bag.

At this time, King Jing chuckled indifferently, "What about repentance?" ”

His words were an order, and as soon as he came out, he was taken by the worm and put it in his space where living creatures could be stored. Qu Fang was on the side as a cover, and the two of them cooperated very well, and in an instant, the hatred value was completely pulled away under the noses of the blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator.

"Shameless!"

The blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator shouted angrily, and the black leather bag in his hand immediately became swollen without hesitation.

Hua Yin dodged in front of King Jing, and Mu Guan clenched it in his hand and crossed in front of the blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator. He was completely in the posture of being King Jing's guard, and he seemed to be much more loyal than Worm Xin and Qu Fang.

But King Jing was like a loach, and flashed out from behind him in a blink of an eye, and as soon as King Jing came out, he smashed his fist on the edge of the opening of the black leather bag. His punch was fast and ruthless, and in the eyes of outsiders, he thought he had made some powerful magic weapon.

Hua Lingcai only saw a blurry light and shadow scraping by, and the cold glow of metal in it landed on the edge of the black leather bag, and immediately made a "sonorous" piercing sound. If this is directly hit on the flesh of an ordinary monk, I am afraid that it will be pierced at once.

After his punch ended, he swung another punch, the speed and strength were so fierce that the blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator almost shook his head.

The blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator urged the black leather bag to turn around again, and was about to start a new round of offensive again, when a yellow and clear rune paper suddenly appeared out of thin air and slammed it on his forehead.

"Ahh

Hua Lingcai also gave it a try, but he really didn't expect this ghost avoidance talisman to exert such a great power at this time. This was still a ghost amulet thrown by Miao Zhu in Dongtang Village at that time, but it didn't play any role, and the other one was trampled under the feet of Granny Jin at that time. She took this one without being trampled and soiled in the spirit of not wasting it, and now that she thought she should have collected the other one as well.

It turns out that this ghost amulet is still enough for this ghost cultivation! In fact, this is also the fatality of ordinary ghosts who only wander in the netherworld - there is really no such possibility in their cognition. It was unbelievable to them that a low-level talisman of the Immortal Realm, which required the Qi of the Extreme Yang to draw, would be brought here.

Hua Lingcai took out this ghost avoidance talisman and immediately threw out a bunch of other attacking talismans and projectiles, and then condensed the spiritual power inside, spread out his hands and pulled out a large net of fire, and firmly encircled several of them, especially the blue-robed silver-haired ghost cultivator.

The blazing phoenix fire immediately caused a crack in the black leather bag of the blue-robed ghost cultivator, and at this time, a white shadow flashed out from the gap, it was the Book Immortal.

The book fairy shouted: "Xiao Cai, you really appeared too timely!" I'm digging a tunnel in it! ”

As he spoke, he dodged into Hua Lingcai's big purse.

Hua Lingcai was lucky to rescue the book fairy, and at this time, he didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly returned the same way. The route further back will have to be guided by the Book Fairy, so let's get out of here now.

When Lian Can saw that her side had become a place, he immediately stopped pretending to be weak, and the golden light in his eyes swept towards the two ghost cultivators who were chasing and killing it, and immediately fixed the two ghost cultivators.

Lian Can chased after Hua Lingcai, and after running for a while, he finally couldn't help but ask her, "How far is it?" ”

Fortunately, it abruptly asked this question. Hua Lingcai's inner qi was damaged, which forcibly drove the already relatively scarce aura inside, so she was confused as she ran, and the whole person was not awake, and she almost fell into that weird dream again.

Hua Lingcai was asked by him, and immediately regained a little consciousness, and quickly took another demon pill and took it.