"Sister Tingting?" Tan Mo subconsciously read it in a confused tone, because for a while he didn't react to who the little county lord was talking about.

Tan Momu had a wooden face, and he thought about it again in his heart, but he only felt familiar, but he couldn't think of it, and he was not impressed at all.

Thinking about Sister Tingting in the mouth of this little county lord, it is insignificant.

Tan Mo doesn't pay much attention to "miscellaneous" things, although he has a very good memory, but he can't remember this kind of "miscellaneous" things.

After all, he is a monk and cultivator, not a boring person who cares about trivial matters all day long.

"Little wooden fish, don't you remember?"

"The little monk can't remember." Tan Mo nodded and admitted truthfully.

Seeing that Tan Mo couldn't remember who "Sister Tingting" was, the little county lord was immediately very happy, and then she blinked her big black and white eyes and said, "It's Sister Ren Tingting in Renjia Town!" Little wooden fish, do you remember? At that time, I went to Renjia Town with you to deliver things to Lin Daochang, who lived in Renjia Town. ”

It turns out that you are talking about Ren Tingting!

If you add the word Ren when you said it before, why wouldn't the little monk remember?

After all, who knows which one your sister Tingting is?

You have so many relatives!

Tan Mo complained in his heart, but his face was expressionless, and he didn't mean to change his words.

Since he didn't remember just now, of course he still didn't remember at this time, he looked at the little county lord and smiled so much that his eyebrows were crooked, so he asked in a calm voice, pretending to ask, "Who is that?" ”

"Little wooden fish, do you really not remember anything at all?" The little county lord asked a little strangely, she obviously said it so clearly! Could it be that the little wooden fish is actually a stupid person?

"The little monk remembers to send the demon sealed by the senior brother to Lin Daochang with you, and vaguely remembers who else he met, but he can't remember who it is, it doesn't matter if he thinks about it, right?" Tan Mo was talking to himself, forcibly rounding up.

"So that's the case, forget it, if you don't remember, you won't remember." The little county lord smiled and said, she remembered that Tan Mo also asked Ren Tingting to go to the Lotus Temple.

This made her unhappy for a long time.

It's just that she didn't know why she was unhappy because of this, and looking at Tan Mo's gaze at that time made her feel as if she was in trouble, and she was a little weak-hearted, so she didn't show it.

"The gap between those with blood and those without blood is really big." It wasn't until Tan Mo and the little county lord finished talking that Tao Yao and Bai Li expressed their thoughts.

He Tan Mo's thoughts at that time were much the same.

Tan Mo nodded lightly when he heard this, if it weren't for this chasm, would he have spent so much effort to be able to step into the Six Imperial Realms?

His current situation is similar to that of his senior brother, the Lotus Monk.

Before stepping into the Six Imperial Realms, his cultivation was slow, and no matter how he improved his strength, it seemed to be standing still. But when he stepped into the Six Imperial Realms, his strength had improved by leaps and bounds.

Tan Mo immediately began to tell the little county lord about the return of the Wangshan people.

The little county lord is just lazy, not really stupid.

What's more, there is such a high-level bloodline talent spirit root?

Therefore, Tan Mo only said it once, and the little county lord understood a rough idea, and after discussing it with Tan Mo, he could already start practicing.

However, I am not in a hurry to practice immediately, the hot pot has already been made, so it is important to eat the hot pot first.

The wind was whistling, and the wind and snow in the house were very urgent.

In this house, it is warm, and the fragrance of the hot pot is pervasive, which makes the whole person warm and comfortable.

And so the day passed.

The next day, Tan Mo and the little county lord took advantage of the snow to stop and had a snowball fight outside. It's just that the little county lord who got tired of playing soon asked Tan Mo to take her around in this orchard with his magic feet, and when he got to a place, he built a very ugly little snowman. Because of the snowball fight, she can't beat Tan Mo.

In just one night, the little county lord cultivated the magical power of the Wangshan people in the past, and was recognized by the void, so he could be carried by Tan Mo with his divine foot without harm.

So, in this whole deserted orchard, you can see snow everywhere like it has been gnawed by dogs, and then next to this snow that has been gnawed by dogs, there is a snowman who is crooked, with no distinction between the eyes and the mouth, extremely ugly, but tenaciously erect.

Not only in this orchard, but also in the surrounding area, there are also such snowmen.

Tan Mo and the little county lord are completely proficient, and wherever they go, they will build a snowman.

This snowman that can be seen everywhere makes the ghosts passing by at night stare at each other, what is the situation? Which demon is so boring?

So some demons wanted to go into the orchard and have a look.

However, how could Tan Mo tolerate a demon bumping under his nose?

If he can speak human words and is clever enough, he will let it go, but if he can't even speak human words, he will be refined by him with the Demon Sutra...... It's just that, how can demons speak human words?

Therefore, in this area, the story of a terrifying orchard soon spread, and it spread more and more in the netherworld. Because the rules that limit the range of demons are gone, these demons can move at will, and with the spread of these demons, it is natural for more demons to know the story of this terrifying orchard.

Many demons and ghosts in the Netherworld know that in that deserted place, there is such a terrifying barren orchard, but any demon that breaks into it will never appear again.

Whether it is a snake-level demon ghost, a tiger-level demon ghost, or even a feudal monarch, it cannot be avoided!

"But do you think it's normal for ghosts to be scared into telling ghost stories?"

The one who said this was Xue Zining, the king of ominous.

This is a man as gentle as jade, in his thirties, wearing a slightly loose brocade robe, which makes him wear an unspeakably domineering meaning.

And the object of Xue Zining's speech is a bewitching and colorful woman.

It's just that this woman's appearance is weak and delicate, but her sitting posture and demeanor are more domineering than Xue Zining.

The Ominous King - Heavy Tiger!

She pretended to pick her teeth, then took a sip and said, "Why is it not normal?" Can't demons be afraid? Who prescribes? You? ”

"In this regard, naturally, no one stipulates it." Xue Zining only frowned slightly in the face of Chonghu's slightly provocative words, but he endured it without having a seizure.

Chonghu is not the strongest among the ominous kings, but Chonghu has a very good relationship with a martyr, and even when Chonghu created a secret method to avoid mortality, that martyr also gave some advice.

Therefore, all the ominous kings know that Chonghu is a thigh-hugging one.

It's okay not to look at the face of the monk and see the face of the Buddha, and not to give face to Chonghu, but in any case, you have to give face to the thigh that Chonghu is holding, otherwise you don't know how to die!

Killing the detention level, but it's a breeze!

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