Chapter Ninety-Seven: Upgrade Package

I took Mo Ran to meet the Branding King. I was in the main hall with Mo Ran, and the Brand King was talking to us together, and Mo Ran angered the Brand King, and the Brand King made a move on Mo Ran, I, I pushed Mo Ran away, and the Brand King slapped a palm on my chest. Hurt! The pain in my heart, and then, holding on, saw the brand king out of the door, my eyes were dark, and I opened my eyes again and arrived here.

I thought I was going to die, after all, it was a full blow at the peak of the Yin Xia Realm, and it was a miracle that I didn't die in this small condensation stage! No, I wore the Black Stone Xuanjia that Mo Ran gave me at the time. I guess it's the credit of that black stone Xuanjia.

"Nightshade! Nightshade! When I heard it, I said, what are you secretly exchanging souls with me like this! ”

"Come on, you think I want to change! Ninety percent of the meridians in your body are broken, and the pain hurts me to death! Without me, you'd have almost lost your soul. If I don't forcibly exchange souls with you, you will lose consciousness and will not be able to heal your injuries by yourself, and after this time and three moments, the Daluo Immortals will not be able to save you. ”

"Is it true? You want to take this opportunity to use my body to secretly go to see my sister-in-law and Yun'er. ”

"The guy who got cheap and sold well, why don't you get it back now? If I had known, I wouldn't have saved you, just watch you dissipate into this heaven and earth. ”

"Hehe, are you willing? If I dissipate, who will fight with you in the future? ”

"Who do you care? It's not you anyway. ”

"Nightshade, wait until I get back to my body. I've decided, I'm going to cultivate hard. Hurricane said solemnly.

"Oh? Wait, I'll see if you still have your head hurt by the Branding King. Hey, no, the melon seeds in the head are intact! What is the reason for your death? ”

"Isn't it normal for people to think differently when they experience life and death?"

"What about life and death? That's a good thing to say! Isn't it just a temper tantrum? I knew that you would have figured it out if you were beaten, and I should have woken you up thousands of years ago. It's all my fault that I'm too soft-hearted and delayed you. ”

", if you just have itchy hands and want to hit me, just say it. However, then again, you use it, please take good care of my body. ”

"You still have the face to say that I don't care about my body, who doesn't care about my body?" ......

Mo Ran held a cylindrical bottle of air freshener and shook it in front of Nightshade's eyes.

"Hey, what do you think? So distracted. ”

"Oh, nothing, that's what you just threw over. Didn't you say incense or something? Doesn't it smell good at all? ”

"Haven't pressed it yet, you see, now?" Mo Ran pinched the air freshener and pressed her index finger twice above the night shadow, and two white mist sprayed from above.

Nightshadow reflexively dodged backwards, tugging at the wound, grinning in pain.

“--|||You still can't hurt me? If it wants to hurt you, why bother to save you? Let yourself die slowly without getting my hands dirty. I'm gone, you can heal yourself. ”

Mo Ran angrily turned around and left, stopping when he reached the door, slamming the air freshener on the table.

"Hey~ I didn't mean that......"

Nightshade: What are you doing so fast, that's a reflex, I didn't say you were going to hurt me. It's yourself who has too much heart.

Mo Ran: Alas, I really am, growing up in this kind of ghost place, if you are not careful, you may be plotted or killed, maybe people are used to it, and it is not aimed at themselves, and it is strange to think about it, which is like me, I grew up in a peaceful transition before. Forget it, when I'm too sensitive myself.

Let's go check out these three little ones who have broken through.

Mo Ran came to the front of the opposite room, and Zixuan and Ziling sprayed air fresheners on all corners of the house. Ziling looked down at herself, and sprayed it on her body again uneasily.

"Wow, it's smoked to death, two eldest ladies, don't spray so much, you will either be smoked to death by those smells or smoked to death by the aroma of air fresheners." Mo Ran pinched her nose and walked out again.

"Huh? Can aroma smoke people to death? Ziling asked curiously.

"Of course, it's not good to have too much, you come out and stand for a while and then go in, and you'll know."

"Oh, we're coming out."

Five minutes later.

"Ziling, you can go in and try it for ten more breaths." (10 breaths is 10 seconds)

Ziling jumped into the house in a reversal, three seconds later.

"Bang!" Ziling jumped out of the side window with a "fish leap style".

"Princess, this smell is worse than the stench left over from us! Choking to death! ”

"Well, if you use too many spices, you will feel stinky, let alone air fresheners."

Mo Ran: It's not easy to take out the electric fan in this crowded place. Or use the most primitive method to dispel these aromas.

"Princess, what now? We want to get rid of the smell as soon as possible. ”

"There is a way. Is the vestment I gave you still there? ”

"Yes." Ziling Zixuan replied in unison.

"Take it off." Mo Ran brought two brick-sized stones at the door.

"Princess, what are you going to do here?" Ziling Zixuan was afraid that Mo Ran would take it away and not return it to them, and her eyes seemed to be glued to the robes.

"Of course, it's to help you get rid of the smell."

Mo Ran tucked the stone into the dress, tied the dress at both ends, and stood in the center of the room with the two dresses in hand, waving the skirts and spinning them.

"Hey! Stop, Princess! This will break the robe! Ziling stomped her foot anxiously.

Ziling: Oh my God, is the princess going to abolish these two vestments? Use the robe to dispel the smell, what the hell do you think, it's better for me to use a fan.

"The King, the Princess! I have other clothes, can I change them! Zixuan stammered.

Zixuan: Princess, I will give you all my clothes, and I won't feel distressed if I break it. It's true! Leave this vestment alone!

"You know, all your clothes don't have these two! If you can't play badly, don't worry. ”

"But those clothes are not as precious as the vestments! It's not worth it, or let the smell go away. Ziling said anxiously.

Mo Ran spun as he spoke, like a spinning top spinning at high speed, or a propeller, which is more appropriate. As soon as she did this, the smell of air freshener really dissipated most of it.

"Hahaha, look at your distressed ~ I'm deserving double if I play bad!"

"Double! That's a different story! Princess, you're tired too, why don't you rest, I'll do it for you! ”

"Okay, come on, come on!" Mo Ran slowly stopped, and then threw the two dresses to Ziling.

Ziling turned around like Mo Ran, but before she had five laps, she was staggering and playing "drunk fists".

"Princess, I'm so dizzy, no, I can't play this." Ziling's whole body seemed to wilt.

"Hey, hey, hey, you just take one, throw it on the overhead rim with your hand, you see if it's okay."

Ziling heard that there was no need to turn in circles, and she became energetic again.