The blue sky is like washing, the blades of grass are continuous, the vastness is immense, and there is no end in sight, as if in the farthest place as far as the eye can see, the grass and the sky meet.

A dazzling beam of light suddenly flashed in the air, not lightning, but indeed a little brighter than lightning, and the eyes of the piercing people hurt.

With the moment the beam burst open, it can be seen that a person and a rider hovered out in the air, it was the Ghost Dragon Twelve.

The little black shadow with the hood on Twelve's back landed steadily on the grass, and the man with the hood patted Twelve's dragon head in appreciation, and then jumped off the dragon's back with a light leap.

Fan Wusu watched from a distance, and when the shadow landed, the cloak flew over, but it was faintly visible that the man was naked except for the cloak, but his body was covered with strange tattoo patterns, but it was chic.

"There is no help in Xia Fan, I wonder if you are the envoy sent by His Majesty the Ghost Emperor?" Fan Wuxu dealt with it carefully.

The man walked in the direction of Fan Wusu, and took off the hood on his head as he walked, the green silk of the water swayed with the breeze, and the robe behind him was also hunted by the wind, the man's face was very delicate, but his temperament was not ordinary.

Fan Wusu saw that the man was getting closer, but he still didn't say a word, his heart beat a drum, and he said again: "It's good if you call me helpless." ”

The man smiled, his voice clear and nice, and only said, "Don't dare, Lord Black Impermanence." ”

Fan Wuxu only nodded, not knowing where the man came from.

"Yan Ming." The man read softly, not a hint of emotion in his voice.

Wu Shu felt that Yan Ming was probably a bad offender, so he said straight to the point: "Did Yan Ming bring that thing over?" ”

Yan Ming paused, squinted at the helpless, smiled heartily, and was confused, only to laugh dryly, Yan Ming said, "You are the fifth master's person, right?" ”

Thinking that the fifth master must be referring to the fifth highness of the king of Yama, he responded: "Yes, I am the one who came down to deliver the message for the fifth highness." ”

"Okay, I can't afford to mess with the fifth master, you quickly take this thing back." He handed over a small thing wrapped in a red silk handkerchief, and after seeing that he was helpless, he put it in his pocket, and then carefully instructed, "Today, you haven't seen me." ”

Wu Ming didn't understand a little, so he only looked up at Yan Ming dumbfounded, Yan Ming stretched out his bones, and his slender and slender hands were on Wu Ming's shoulders.

There was no help, so they only raised their eyes and looked into Yan Ming's eyes stupidly, and the two of them were a little speechless for a while, so they looked at each other for a long time.

Wu is playing drums in his heart, and he doesn't know what Yan Ming wants to do, but he only sees that he can control the ghost dragon, and he actually treats that demonic thing as a mount, and he doesn't dare to treat him slowly, only that he has deep internal strength.

Yan Ming saw his silly cuteness, and laughed out loud, his eyebrows and eyes were squeezed into a small crescent shape by the smile, and the originally angular lines were shrouded in laughter at this time, and they were also much softer, so that people could see it, only to feel that the spring breeze was blowing on their faces, and the haze dissipated.

"You're interesting, the fifth master got your horn out of nowhere. Hehe, remember, haven't seen me, ah! As he spoke, he patted him on the cheek, then turned around and blew a whistle, and the ghost dragon called "Twelve" knelt down, picked up Yan Ming and sat firmly on his back, and then used his sparkling eyes to glance at Fan Wuxu, which was similar to his master.

Helpless blinked his eyes a few times, and then watched Yan Ming and Twelve disappear from sight.