"Billed kites?" Zhu Sang was a little surprised: "This kind of iron lump only comes out to forage in spring, and in addition, it never leaves the dry mountain nest easily, unless there is a lot of blood in the forest, is there anyone else in this forest?" ”

Jun Wumo remembered the strange means of 170.

Shaogong also remembered her, and he urgently ordered: "Everyone go and search the neighborhood again to see if there is a young man in white!" ”

Everyone nodded and dispersed.

Zhusang looked up: "What young man in white?" ”

Jun Wumo pursed his lips with a dark face: "The blood on my body was left by him, and it was lost by Shaogong, you two look at what strange things are beside me!" ”

Shaogong searched around, and sure enough, he found a pistol of 170 under the dead leaves two meters away.

"Found the master, but this thing?"

Zhu Saun took the pistol and looked at it: "What's so special about this little black thing?" In addition to the material is a little strange, the workmanship is not very good, is this little thing wrong Aqing? ”

Then he suddenly realized: "Aqing, you mean, he was sent by that person?" So you were poisoned by your poisonous blood? ”

Jun Wumo shook his head: "You don't know, in addition to being paralyzed when I am sick, I will also be in a state of suspended animation, even a child with no cultivation can kill me!" ”

This made Zhusang even more incomprehensible: "But what are we looking for him for?" ”

"Master! When I found it, there was indeed a dirty young man in white nearby, but he seemed to have lost his breath! ”

The other two shadow guards carried the blood-stained Hula 170 over.

Jun Wumo coughed for a moment, and only said lightly: "I want him to live!" ”

Zhu Sang quipped: "When did Ah Qing grow compassion? Or did you fall in love with this dirty little white face? He died after saying it......"

Jun Wumo raised his eyes, and Zhu Sang hurriedly waved his hand and smiled: "Ahaha, I'll go, I'll save it, my eyes are all lost and I fly knives......"

"Ga ~ Ga ~ Ga ~ "

"There's a beaked kite!"

In a short time, the night sky was surrounded by a group of huge beaked kites.

Zhu Sang's eyes condensed slightly: "I really don't know whether to live or die, leave someone to clean up, and the others will go back with the palace!" ”

Everyone bowed their hands: "Yes! ”

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Sang took out a dark purple sedan chair from his carry-on space.

After he carried Jun Wumo into the sedan chair and lay down, he also screwed 170 in.

In the dark, a purple sedan chair rose up on the shoulders of the four shadow guards, flying over the inky forest, the Shaogong palm lamp in front, the breeze chasing the moon palm lamp in the back, and several lanterns hanging in the four corners of the sedan body flew with the wind.

Although the beaked kite tried to surround it, it was all fatally killed by a black-clothed shadow guard, and until the end, he never even drew the sword at his waist.

In the sea of souls, the sky and the earth are all white, and the sky is high and there is no end in sight.

In the middle of the sea of souls stood a hot woman with big wavy white hair, the woman was only wearing a set of black swimsuits with a three-point one, and her snow-white skin was looming in the hollow and hooked coat, this is what she looked like before her death in her previous life in 170.

She wandered around for a long time, a little aimless, not knowing where to go.

"You're here!"

A warm male voice sounded.

"Who?" 170 watched vigilantly.

The male voice laughed and groaned, "I am you!" ”