Chapter 82: The Dream of Smoke (2nd Update)

Feng Yu saw that I was a little annoyed, so he put down the hem of his clothes again and again, and put his hands neatly on his chest, "What's wrong?"

"You have seen the body of the young master, and you are responsible for the young master!"

In the field of spiritual flowers, the cries of one after another made me even more headache.

Feng Yu looked at me timidly, tugged at my sleeve, and asked, "What they said is true?"

I slapped him on the back of the head with one hand, "Fake!"

"Oh. Feng Yu responded sullenly, "In that case, the map of Ghost City that I stole from Uncle Huai in every possible way should not be needed!"

My eyes lit up, staring straight at the crumpled drawings in his hand, trying to grab them, but I felt too rude, for fear of frightening the timid Feng Yu.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally eased my attitude and leaned in front of me, "The map was stolen for me?"

Feng Yu hid the map behind him and retreated again and again, as if he was on guard against me.

I rubbed my hands together, trying to look as pleasant as possible, "Feng Yu, you are still young, you must not be able to read the map, let me help you see?"

Feng Yu nodded, and obediently handed over the map in his hand, "My ability to know the road is not very good, although I have a map, but I still don't know where the exit is, you can only ask for more blessings!"

I unfolded the map in a hurry, but looking at the dense landmarks made my head hurt even more.

Feng Yu said that his ability to know the way is not very good, and my ability to know the way is also very average!

However, instead of breaking into the bloody coffin array in confusion, it is better to ponder the map and sneak out of this very strange ghost ancient battlefield.

"Hehe, King Beili can't understand the map?" Hu Yan put his hands around his chest, stood on the blood coffin, and slowly sank to the Linghua Field.

Her eyes were scarlet, as if she had just cried.

Could it be that she really likes Bei Liyue and is willing to shed a few tears for him who died suddenly?

Impossible, more affectionate than Zhirou, she would never shed a tear for Northern Liyue, except, of course, acting on the spot.

Thinking so, I looked at her with some curiosity.

As I looked at her, she was already looking me up and down with her venous eyes.

"I really don't understand, how could he fall in love with a like you!" Hu Yan gritted his teeth in hatred, and suddenly slammed his force into the pit on the side.

"I don't understand, where did you get the courage to challenge me!" I said lightly, tugging at her sleeve and pushing her into the pit.

Feng Yu squatted aside, clasped his knees with his hands, and there was a little fear in his eyes, "Shaoxia, how can you bully the girl's family?"

"Shut up!" I was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so I poured my cigarette and slammed myself on the door.

I picked up my shovel and threw dirt on her, "If you come here, you will be safe." Do a few years of flower manure in Ghost City, maybe your hair can grow faster!"

Her pea-green veil was torn off by a shovel, and her round head was exposed in front of people, causing the ghosts in the flower field to laugh.

"Beauty bald!"

"I thought it was Su Suxue in the forest, but I didn't expect it to be a broken scoop in the mud!"

Hu Yan covered his head with both hands and hissed, "Bei Lige, I'm going to kill you!"

Feng Yu stood up suddenly, snatched the shovel from my hand, and smashed it towards the door of the cigarette head.

Bang –

A round hole the size of a fingernail had been smashed into the skull of the smoke, and blood was gushing outward.

Feng Yu trembled and threw the shovel aside, but still straightened his back, and said word by word, "Shaoxia is the son of my benefactor, and I will do my best to ensure that Shaoxia is safe and sound." ”

"Phew!" Hu Yan took a cold sip, "Bei Lige, what else would you do besides hooking up everywhere?"

"I'll do a lot! For example, chop off your feet and turn you into a real ghost......" I pressed her head, and through her empty eyes, I saw the afterimage of ink-stained dust.

How could there be ink in her eyes?

I was about to enter her dream to find out, when I suddenly noticed a smile on her face, and forcibly withdrew my hand, "You did everything possible to sneak into Ghost City, is it just to scold me?"

Smoke and silver teeth crushed, tilted his head aside, and said angrily, "I am willing to gamble and lose, and if I want to kill, I will listen to the honorable people!"

She was very desperate, and now she put on such a fearless posture just to hide her true purpose.

"You want to lure me into a dream?" I pinched her jaw and stared at her for a long time.

She was guessed by me, and her face turned pale, "Do you dare to fight in your dreams?"

Hu Yan doesn't make dreams, and he hasn't broken through the god level yet, so he won't be my opponent no matter what. But she invited me to sleep in a dream, and there must be a deception in it.

I shook my head and said bluntly, "Don't dare." ”

"Bad seeds!" the cigarette cursed endlessly, and the originally delicate face suddenly became hideous.

Bang –

I slammed the hilt of the Xuanyuan sword until I smashed a pit in her forehead, "You say, should I chop your tongue first, or chop off your jade feet first?"

"Beili Ge, your time of death has arrived!" Hu Yan suddenly unfolded his palm and threw the cobwebs in his palm towards me.

"Damn!" I cursed, and quickly flashed to the side.

But because I was too close to the smoke, I couldn't avoid the cobwebs in her hand at all, and I was forcefully dragged into the dream.

Clearing away the fog of dreams, I actually stepped into the Demon Realm that was prosperous before the Six Realms collapsed.

An eagle chirp pierced the sky, and Ink Dust drove the vulture to gallop and hover over the Demon Realm.

On the ground, a woman in a goose-yellow Luo skirt was looking up at Mo Zhanchen stupidly, "Someone I like!"

I glanced back at the woman, surprised. I never thought that there was such a deep bond between the smoke and the ink-stained dust!

The vulture swooped down, claws grasping the thin shoulders of the smoke, and flung it to his back, "Another superb, you can enjoy it!"

Huyan's face was shy, but there was no fear.

The demon king scooped her into his arms, opened her eyelids and looked at her for a while, and threw her aside with interest, "She has no stars in her eyes, I don't like it!"

The vulture said impatiently, "Pick a mouth!

Hu Yan's brows twisted slightly, plucked up his courage, and reached out to hug the pair of horns on the top of the demon king's head, "Favorite! Although you look a little fierce, Hu Yan will still love you wholeheartedly!"

Her eyebrows and eyes are soft and picturesque, and the stars in her eyes are bright.

Mo Zhanchen glanced at it, and unceremoniously kicked her into the clouds, "Although there are stars in my eyes, Lao Tzu likes the girl who dances with the dragon on the Gobi even more." ”

The cigarette fell to the ground, and blood kept dripping from his body.

Her clear eyes filled with tears, "Help me, please, save me!"

Mo Zhanchen glanced down at the cigarette that fell to the ground on all sides, and finally jumped off the vulture's back and scooped her up, "Save you, just because you are the same age as her, don't be sentimental!"

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Today's Question:

What is the name of the young master of Ghost City?