The work efficiency of the Thousand-Handed Night King is not covered, and it is cleaned to every corner of the ghost land, and not a single ghost finger has fallen.

Roughly calculated, the number of ghost beads is definitely hundreds of millions, plus the drizzle of Ming Chan and others, and the light rain that the four trees eat until their stomachs are supported, tsk, how many creatures are buried alive here.

The time is also very gratifying, four months and four days, this day is very compatible with ghosts.

The small bamboo leaves on the top of the green bamboo flashed and flashed, and everyone rode through the netherworld in the carhouse, and there was a sea in front of them.

Blood-red, blood-red, black-red waves.

This color, really, as a woman who used to be a person, a woman, had a few days a month, Yexi was rejected.

"I'm not coming to this level, you guys are up."

Everyone didn't understand her stalk, even the empty sky and the cangzhi had never had that kind of experience, in their opinion, it was normal to encounter the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain during the expedition, and they looked at her inexplicably.

Yexi resolutely refused: "I won't go on, really." ”

Even if it's the color of her spiritual grass soup, this, forget it.

This water is very corrosive, corrosive living creatures, weapons, spiritual power, magic elements, even the divine sense is difficult to support for a long time, and it can't fly over, but this level is easier to pass.

Because there is a prince who is burning.

The prince sang a song, and the sea of blood automatically parted on both sides, revealing a wide seabed underneath to form a great avenue, and the bottom of the sea was white and clean, free from blood and stains.

Ming Chan squatted down and touched it: "It's made of the bones of giant beasts." ”

Regardless of how it came to be, the car house grunted past, and reached the other side for a day and a night.

The prince touched his throat: "I'm so thirsty." ”

Yexi personally made tea and used the stamen honey tea given by Mu Li.

Wang Ziliao drank three bowls in a row, folded his sleeves and touched his skin: "I don't like it here, let's hurry up." ”

His skin looked normal, but only he knew that it was starting to dry and that he needed the moisture of the sea.

Yexi touched and pinched, and it seemed to be a little crunchy inside, crispy.

"Okay, speed up the trip."

Turning around, he moved a large vat out of a large box, long in shape, just enough for the prince to lie inside.

"Before I came in, I thought that you might not be comfortable, so I found a saltwater lake, and carved this from the stone dug from the bottom of the lake, without water, not fresh, use this to slow down first."

Pour the fairy liquid into it.

Fortunately, small bottles with large capacity are not among the suppressed.

The prince grinned, soaked in it comfortably and let out a long breath, the scales of the big silver-white tail flickered one by one, and strings of tiny bubbles rose in his tail, feeling that the bubble was not fairy liquid, but soda.

Nightbrook reached in and sniffed over his tail, feeling like he was in the sea.

"How?"

Wang Ziliao exhaled comfortably: "Comfortable, this immortal liquid is very good." ”

"Of course, I specially smoked it from the big fish, and you have stayed in the lake, and I still remember your breath when I think about it."

Empty: "I don't want to use his bath water." ”

Don't use the immortal liquid to recover her spiritual power too quickly, she just thought about drinking it.

Yexi: "There is also one taken from the Five Elements Pool, you drink that." ”

"Xi'er is the most intimate."

On the other side of the sea of blood, the black mist was so thick that it was impossible to see the fingers.

The little bamboo leaf pointed firmly at the deepest part of the black mist.

Ming Chan said that the black fog here has a role to nourish the demons.

Isolation is inseparable, depending on whether the mind is firm or not.

Under the car house stretched out a long spider foot, Yexi only looked at the direction of the bamboo leaves, commanding the car house to go straight to the past, sometimes down, sometimes up, sometimes I don't know where to walk in the head and feet of the people, no matter what the distance is, the car house Ding Ding Ding Dangdang always does not stop, there is a lot of courage.

Twelve people gathered in the middle room, simply played cards, and there was black gas through the gap, and they didn't care, let it be inhaled into their nostrils and infiltrate their bodies, but none of them were inspired to go crazy.

Ming Chan looked at Rong Wushuang, looked at Mu Li, looked at Mu Li, and then looked at Rong Wushuang.

It's okay for others, how are these two okay?

The two people who have been going back and forth all day long are calm on the surface and proud in their hearts: how can they fall into the devil if they like Xi'er? How can pure love be a demon? If you are not greedy, not monopolistic, not jealous, not angry, how can you breed demons?

Xiao Baobao pestle Mingzen and gave him a meaningful look: So, don't meddle in things, thinking that without a monk, you will be in a sea of suffering? Think too highly of yourself.

Ming Chan snorted: You're fine.

Xiao Baobao raised his eyebrows: What can I do?

I'm quite calm about my origin, identity or something.。

The car house stopped, and the tips of the small bamboo leaves pointed downward, flashing and flashing.

Is it necessary to dig tunnels?

Dig.

I don't know what it is, and the shovel shovels down vigorously and splashes a few sparks that make a piercing grinding sound, and the blade rolls.

The twelve people took turns and collectively couldn't do anything about it.

What to do?

At the critical moment, a voice floated from the green bamboo: "Dig with your hands, don't grow nails." This is a bad soil, and it is stronger when it is stronger. ”

Understood, it is necessary to overcome rigidity with softness.

But—

Yexi used the tips of his fingers to pick at the tips of his fingers for a long time, but he only picked a little bit the size of a mung bean, or rather, rubbed it off.

Xiao Baobao: "Try it with water." ”

It should be softer than soft.

A glass of water was spilled, and it was all steel, and I couldn't even rub it.

Bamboo: "Idiot, did I say that Yurou is softer?" ”

When the bamboo spoke, everyone could hear it, and Xiao Baobao drooped his head.

Yexi was unhappy: "My senior brother feels sorry for me, my hands will be rotten." ”

"This is the fastest way, collect all the bad soil and bring it over."

Oh, that's what bamboo wants, one of them.

Bamboo said again: "Move faster, I want something next." ”

Yexi had to sit on the ground, lean forward, rub her hands together, and everyone followed her example, and also sat down and stretched out her arms, like a group of bathers, rubbed a little and handed it to Yexi.

I'm tired, and I feel like my wrist isn't my own anymore after a long time.

"By the way, what is the bad soil?" Nightbrook asked.

The bamboo is silent, and it is estimated that they don't look down on foreign workers.

Swallowing the sky doesn't know.

Wugui and Feng Tu thought for a long time before they came up with such a little bit of information.

"It seems like a very nasty thing. Siddling, you know? ”

Nonsense, slander from the crowd.

"Bad soil and bad soil are just the opposite."

What is the opposite?

"Anything can grow on the soil, nothing can grow on the bad soil, and if you touch it a little, just wait to die. For plants. "There is no way back.

Nightstream: "Nothing else?" ”

Feng Tu has: "What is the effect?" Let's say it's hard, but there are others that are harder than it. Saying that it was soft, I rubbed the skin with my hands. What you plant doesn't grow, and what you touch dies. Who is rare, no wonder we can't remember. ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"Cover. But who wouldn't be able to shield the breath, it is estimated that it was reused as garbage by any random person. ”

“...”

Swallowing Heaven muttered, "I thought it would be amazing if it was something from the divine realm." ”

Feng Tu: "There is a god realm, and it will pave the way." ”

Crowd: "..."

Suddenly, Yexi shouted, and said in a long tone: "We are rubbing the road of the God Realm, which can be regarded as experiencing the life of the God Realm in advance." ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Cangzhi said: "I won't be so miserable, at least - how can I walk on the road with shoes on when I go to the god realm." ”

Empty: "I'm in the car." ”

In an increasingly relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, young men and women rubbed mud balls, talking and laughing, carefree.

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