"Dark, dark, dark......" roared in Wednesday's consciousness, believing that Dark would be able to hear it.

It's just a pity that the darkness doesn't mean to come out at all.

"Phew!" Wednesday spat in his mind, and he sullenly tried to figure out a way.

Consciousness went deep into the spiritual platform again, leaned over to the edge of Youyou, and looked at it in circles.

Until his eyes were about to bleed, Wednesday still didn't think of anything to do.

"What!" Wednesday finally got annoyed and kicked it out.

Youyou, who was floating quietly there, suddenly flashed out, and after dodging Wednesday's kick, he floated there quietly.

"Something seems to be different?" said Wednesday as he looked at Youyou, frowning.

After turning around again, I still didn't see any changes, but Wednesday was sure that the Youyou in front of me was definitely different.

Another kick out, and Yu You flashed again. This time, Wednesday's eyes were staring at Youyou, and he didn't let up at all.

Suddenly, a faint light flashed in front of him, and Yuyou seemed to change a little again, and then, and then Wednesday again, he didn't notice anything changed.

As a result, Wednesday's donkey had a complete outburst, chasing Youyou in the spirit platform punching and kicking, knowing that his consciousness was tired and lying in the spirit platform like a dead dog.

"You're awesome!" Wednesday pointed at Youyou with trembling fingers, and then gritted his teeth and exited the altar.

Yikes!

The moment he just exited the altar, Wednesday was startled by the scene in front of him.

Three heads and six eyes in front of him were staring at him without blinking, and Wednesday could even clearly see the bloodshot in their eyeballs.

"What's wrong?" Wednesday tilted his neck slightly, his eyes rolling over the heads of the three men.

"We want to ask you what's wrong. "It was Yumu who spoke.

"What's wrong with me?" asked Wednesday.

"Did I just happen?" Wednesday looked at the three of them as they clearly ignored his question, instead waiting for him to continue answering.

"You don't know?" Yu Mu continued to ask.

"I don't know. ”

"You just ......"

Yu Mu introduced, and Wednesday also listened to the situation he had just made. The general situation is: not long after he entered the spiritual platform, his two eyeballs were glowing red, and they were still one by one, and his eyelids couldn't stop it. What's even more terrifying is that when the god stick reached out to touch the red light, his fingers were actually a little hot.

Nima, Lao Tzu is this mutated? After understanding the situation on Wednesday, he sat there alone and thought sullenly.

First of all, he made a mortal refining body, practiced himself into a natural waste, and finally activated his strong heart with a barbecue, and finally had a little bit of a chance, and then he crashed into the underworld again, fortunately rescued by Meng Po, and then worked hard for several months, I don't know how many times I practiced soul refining techniques, I made myself into a human appearance, walked through the back door into a black household, and also used a thousand hearts to accept a little brother, and there were a group of officials around me, it should have been prosperous, but now it is good, and I have mutated myself again, and my eyes burst into red light, how many carrots do I have to eat, or I have become an X-Men？

"Do you want glasses? the one-eyed dragon in the X-Men. "Wednesday was already seriously off track.

"It must be a ghost from Youyou. "I didn't go too far on Wednesday and pulled my thoughts back in time.

Poof!

Depend on!

Two voices came out together.

The other three saw that Wednesday wanted to get scared, but they just stood up straight, and the next second they were already sitting on the ground.

"Why is Lao Tzu so confused?" said Wednesday, reaching out to touch his head, but he touched his ear in a daze.

Damn! This Wednesday was even more surprised, the crosshairs were all out of a fart. Lao Tzu is definitely out of order, damn it, half of his body is not successful, right? Wednesday stared at his hand, his palm was slightly raised, and he tried to reach out in front of his eyes.

"Look at me and point out. Wednesday confessed, and the next moment his eyes were closed, and his consciousness rushed directly into the spiritual platform.

"Your uncle, say, did you make a ghost?" said Wednesday, gritting his teeth, staring at the slow-turning roar in front of him. It's a pity that Youyou is just a fan, and he doesn't mean to pee at all.

So he went away again. Wednesday instantly incarnates: the first person to compete with the fan, no one before and no one after.

Until he was lying on his stomach on the way to catch up with Youyou, and Youyou was less than a foot in front of his fingers.

Lao Tzu fell into a coma. Wednesday's last consciousness was this. Then the consciousness was driven out of the altar.

When I opened my eyes again, there were six more eyeballs in front of me.

"What's wrong again?" Wednesday felt like crying.

This time, two red rays of light shot out from his eyes, which directly stirred up some dust on the ground in front of him, although it was not much, but it was absolutely real. Because when Yumu told the story, the heads of the other two people had already made Wednesday worry about whether they would fall off their necks with a click.

It's so weird!

Wednesday was even more surprised this time, and reached out to pat his head again, this time it was good, the shot was quite accurate, and it crackled.

Damn! I'm all right! What's going on? Is it the power of love?

No, Lao Tzu has been single for more than 30 years, and the great nobleman is not worthy of love.

In short, after tossing for a while on Wednesday, I found that my "hemiplegia" must be better, my current mental state is normal, and my eyesight seems to be better.

The little bit of clavicle on Yu Mu's neck that was slightly exposed should be a piece of pale green cloth that should wrap her chest! Wednesday looked at Yu Mu's neck with burning eyes.

"Look at it again, pick out your eyeballs!" Yumu's voice drifted into Wednesday's ears like the cold wind of the three or nine days.

"My eyesight seems to be better, better than before. Wednesday quickly closed his eyes and added.

"Preferably as you explain. Yumu snorted coldly.

Lao Tzu is so wronged, Lao Tzu is really just looking at the fabric. Wednesday was a bit depressing. But this explanation is estimated that there are really few people who believe it, staring at people's necks, you say it's looking at the fabric, you see which big girl doesn't have a big mouth to whip you.

Well, the scar forgot the pain. As the old saying goes, it's so good.

So now Wednesday is standing in front of Youyou again, walking back and forth in all directions.

It's just that this time, no matter how he "teased" Youyou, Youyou never had that kind of fleeting change.

So Wednesday depressedly withdrew from the altar, depressedly holding a wooden stick and stabbing everything around him, looking at the way with a sad look, until a team of people appeared in a mighty way, and the sound of gongs and drums was also heard in his ears.

"If Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, Lao Tzu won't call Wednesday. Wednesday muttered through gritted teeth.

"You're angry. Yumu whispered.

"I'm glad to do it, can I handle you. Wednesday said with a grunt.

"Look at my neck. ”

"Big sister, I was wrong. ”

"Your apology is a bit perfunctory...... "Yumu climbed behind the hill and whispered.

It's just that Yu Mu's words haven't been finished yet, and on Wednesday, a Dapeng has already spread its wings and jumped out directly, and the target is the envoy's convoy.

"A woman's power is really infinite......" The god stick beside him muttered quietly, until Yumu squinted his eyes and glanced at him.