On one side is the treasure of a cultivator, and on the other side is a skeleton with super ability, Mao Zheng is very entangled in his heart. How is this horse rider going to get the milk? This skeleton clearly has this thing for himself. But his own Taoism is still shallow, so he is not the opponent of this ghost.

Just as Mao Zheng dived into the pool, torches suddenly lit at the top of the four pillars of the platform. It seems that this ghost has turned on his wisdom, and he is very tight, so in order to prevent Mao Zheng from quietly stealing the milk, he took the initiative to ignite the light. Mao Zheng looked up from the bottom of the clear water, and this scene was cold in his heart.

With a missed blow, the skeleton turned around and flew into the sarcophagus, just as the lid of the coffin also landed on the sarcophagus, and everything happened between the flint and lightning.

The whole space was brightly lit and everything was silent. There was no sound, Mao was holding his breath in the water and looking at the breasts, his brain was running rapidly. It seems that this ghost is afraid of water, and he can't leave the sarcophagus for too long, it seems that he has a chance to get the milk, but he has to think about it carefully.

Time passed, Mao Zheng couldn't hold his breath in the water anymore, he quietly floated up, put his head out of the water and gasped, but the sarcophagus did not move at all. Belch! Mao Zheng was happy, it seemed that if he didn't touch the milk, the ghost wouldn't embarrass him, but he couldn't understand why this was happening.

After a few laps in the water, it was exactly what I thought. Mao Zheng couldn't help but continue to play the idea of the ground milk, looking at the buttery and shiny ground milk, Mao Zheng's mouth was about to drool.

Let's go! Right? I'm struggling. While looking at the sarcophagus, he cautiously approached the ground breast. Just as he was about to slash with the broken sword, the sarcophagus made a gurgling sound. The lid of the coffin opened, and a ghost claw grabbed the edge of the coffin, and the skeleton crawled out.

Holy! Mao Zheng saw this skeleton clearly, and couldn't help shouting in his heart: Isn't this the bone that Master Wuyazi hugged ten years ago? Judging from the conversation without a cliff, this skeleton should belong to the ghost Taoist. It's messy! It's messy! Mao Zhengzhi felt that his brain was suddenly insufficient.

This shows that the ghost Taoist priest is using this feng shui treasure to raise his bones. This analysis of this situation and this situation is valid, but ten years ago, how could Master Wuyazi run around with this skeleton in his arms?

Ghost Taoist, skeleton, no cliff, what is the story in this? Mao Zheng was puzzled.

Mao Zheng just looked at the golden bones of the ghost Taoist, and the skeleton was also very human, squatting down on one leg, and seemed to be looking down at Mao Zheng. Looking at each other in pairs, it seems extremely strange in this scene.

Mao Zheng remembered, didn't Master Wuyazi say to bury this golden bone? Is it buried here? No way! Mao Zheng is sure. All doubts can only be concluded when the master has no cliffs. But how can the current crisis pass? He is not a cliffless, but he is not a master.

"Hi, this ...... This. I seem to know you, sir! Mao Zhengshuai first broke the silence between the two and spoke, but he wanted a little warmth.

The skeleton didn't move, just a green glow flickering in its deep black eye sockets. After a long time, there was no green light in the eye sockets, and the skeleton nodded at Mao Zheng, as if acknowledging what Mao Zheng said.

Remember me? This skeleton is really good.

"I'll just say, we're old acquaintances. Haha, ha" Mao Zheng smiled, his eyes couldn't help rolling and said: "The master wants to discuss with you, you see that I am also a cultivator, a warlock, can you give me this thing?" Mao Zheng saw that the skeleton seemed to be thinking about the old knowledge, and he could give himself a little milk, so he pointed to the milk on the top of his head as he spoke.

With a click, the skeleton suddenly stood up, its eyes suddenly glowed green, and it shook its head fiercely as it looked at Mao Zheng.

! None of this? Mao Zheng looked at the appearance of the skeleton, and a sense of ominousness rose in his heart.

"Just a little!" Mao Zheng hurriedly pinched his fingers and gestured. Mao Zheng is on the bar, no matter what, in the face of this precious milk, he has to get a little, and he can't help but make an undying attitude. If I can't say it's okay, then I'll find a way to steal it again.

The skeleton seemed to see through his thoughts, looked at Mao Zheng for a while, and finally it nodded, maybe he was reluctant, but he still made a difficult decision. Maybe the reality is like this, in the face of a scoundrel, then there is only helplessness, and Mao Zheng is such a scoundrel. Although he is very small, he is very smart, ants can gnaw elephants, let alone people?

Mao Zheng was secretly happy, and Tama finally agreed. Now I can rob it openly, the ghost Taoist golden bone, you just wait to cry to the master!

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but open his clothes, and with a wave of half of the wooden sword, he just cut off half of the two dragon whiskers, and the falling milk fell into Mao Zheng's pocket. Everything happened quickly, the skeleton couldn't react at all, and Mao Zheng succeeded and dived into the water.

Haha, Mao is feeling the slippery milk in his chest in the water, and his heart is extremely happy. Fat! Fat! Master, I'm going to make a big deal. Although both of them are halved, they are also a whole root!

Looking at the half-cut breasts that had suddenly turned into two piles, the skeleton was stunned for a moment, and then looked up to the sky in anger as if it were roaring.

Then, I saw that it glowed green all over, and ghost fire rose from under its feet. It turns out that this is 'ghost fire'! Mao Zheng in the potential water saw all this and couldn't help but think.

"Collapse!" A muffled sound came from above the platform, and a circle of spatial ripples was seen around the skeleton. Finished! The skeleton is furious! No matter what this skeleton can do, it will be aimed at Mao Zheng.

Stealing! Deceit! Robbery!

The skeleton was furious, showing its profound mana, as if it was about to pierce everything. At the same time, the ripples spread underground, underwater.

"Phew!" The water in the pool exploded, stirring up countless waves.

Run! Treading horses is terrifying. said that it was too late, and then it was too fast, Mao Zheng hurriedly dived into the depths and sank to the bottom of the water desperately.

I feel that the ripples are still spreading, and I see that I am about to come to my side. Mao Zheng was in a hurry, desperately sneaking forward, the depths of the pool were very dark, and in the panic he seemed to touch a stone cave. No matter! As soon as his heart crossed the hole, he felt the endless suction pull him forward.

Yes! Vortex? The sky is spinning, and he can't control his posture in the water at all. But everything was very fast, and Mao Zheng felt his body loosen again, as if he had passed through the hole. I couldn't help paddling hard with my hands, trying to swim hard. Running out of breath, he had to swim out of the water.

Hands over, feel dense with water and plants, a little entangled hands and feet, fight! Mao is desperately looking upstream.

Finally swimming out of the water, Mao Zheng gasped, as if he was about to suffocate in the water after waiting for another second.

It's pitch black all around, where is this? Mao Zheng couldn't help but be at a loss.