715 dead and alive, a piece of paper counts ink

"Paint! Did you write this?"

Wan Buyu stretched out his hand, and the jade had completely disappeared, "It's true that I got the points, but I didn't take the jade!"

"I didn't write! I really didn't write it! I'm also very square, what should I do, without jade, Jia Baoyu will die!"

The painting is also very anxious, "What should I do, the male is mainly gone, this article is equivalent to cutting!"

"When did you care about this!"

The old turtle hammered a handful of paintings, and suddenly remembered, "Eh, wait a while, you are Jia Huan now, if Baoyu dies... Then you..."

"She can be the male protagonist on top."

Jin Mu was very disdainful, "It's not that you can't, it's just that I've already seen the blades sent to you by fans." ”

The four people chatting in the corner turned their backs, Lin Daiyu rushed over in a hurry, grabbed Wan Buyu's clothes and drank, "Who are you!" Why hit us!

Look at the people who hit Baoyu, they are already unconscious!"

Unconscious?!

Several people panicked and looked in the direction of Jia Baoyu, he fell to the ground, and his face gradually lost its blood.

"It's not good."

Wan Buyu pushed Jin Mu: "Jin Mu, carry Jia Baoyu back to the room."

"No need, I'll do it myself."

Lin Daiyu went back angrily and ran away with Jia Baoyu on her shoulders.

"Sister Yu, in this way, you go and bump into the others first, and we'll go and see the situation."

Lao Gu and Jin Mu caught up with Lin Daiyu, and Wan Buyu could only go with Hua'er to find others.

"I can't worry about going over there."

"Mushroom Liang is really kind-hearted, why do you care so much about this fictional character made up with pen and ink?"

The painting disagreed, but these words reminded Wan Bu of foolishness.

Fiction of pen and ink?

If you talk about other people, it's really fictional, but when it comes to Shenying Attendant and Zhuzhu Immortal Grass, it's real.

Especially this Zhuzhu Immortal Grass, which is originally a thing of the underworld, and if it is cultivated to a positive fruit, it should also be a person from the underworld.

The attendants of Shenying ran down to visit the fairy grass at every turn, and even directly moved away from the hatred of the sky, and poured the incense cave of Fangchun Mountain in the sea of sorrow is too illusory.

Although he has the skill of watering the fairy grass, he let the fairy grass return to him with the tears of his life.

This is not happy for everyone in the underworld.

If it weren't for the absence of Emperor Xudu and Jizang, they would definitely kill the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, pull the Heavenly Emperor's beard, and curse.

"Yes, they are the people in this book, where to go, the author has the final say, if I really want to find them, I should go to the Illusory Realm."

Wan Buyu made up his mind, and he was unceremonious to bump into the others.

Life and death are just a piece of paper, a few drops of ink.

When Wan Buyu knocked everyone over, he returned to Jia Baoyu's room.

Outside the door, Wan Buyu heard a low cry.

"This is Lin Daiyu's voice."

The two of them rushed in the door, and saw Jin Mubai sitting boredly on the side with a small branch in his mouth, which looked like he was not stupid.

And the old turtle sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the lifeless Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu crying on the side.

"Eh, something is wrong, has this Lin Daiyu changed back?"

Wan Buyu poked the painting with her elbow, she hurriedly opened the line bound book and looked at it, "Sure enough, all the characters I changed just now have all been restored to the way Cao Gong wrote." ”

"So, you'd better write on a different subject."

Wan Buyu closed the line-bound book, and took the pen of the painting, "Wearing a book, writing a fan, it's easy to collapse, and it's easy to persuade you to quit, and the same person is not protected by the law."

As a V5 god, you won't be without brains. Let's write about it on a different subject. ”

"That's all it can be."