The people who got up early the next morning didn't know what had happened the night before, because they had slept so well, and some of them knew what had happened and participated in it, so they didn't even mention what had happened the night before.

"Why are you so sloppy?" Shang Wuyue sat in a wheelchair and blocked in front of Ji Xiaojiu, who had just gotten up, and asked while pulling Ji Xiaojiu's hair.

Ji Xiaojiu glanced at Shang Wuyue, "I will." ”

Pang Dun secretly poked and poked at the opposite fingers, and sprinkled dog food and abused dogs in the morning, is it really good?

"Boss, shall we go to the Swamp next?" Pang Dun asked Ji Xiaojiu, trying to distract Ji Xiaojiu.

"Probably right?" Ji Xiaojiu let go of Shang Wuyue's hand, Shang Wuyue covered it again, and he didn't know when, he also pinched a face towel in his hand and gently wiped Ji Xiaojiu's little face.

"Hey! I said okay. Ji Xiaojiu is depressed, is this the rhythm of raising her as a child?

"Ahem, let's go." Yun Tianya couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him with a dry cough.

"Oh, uh-huh." Ji Xiaojiu was eating the pastry that Shang Wuyue stuffed into her mouth. Catch up while eating.

In the end, Shang Wuyue still wanted to stuff things up, but Ji Xiaojiu directly slapped it away, "Okay, don't be too naïve." ”

The more you go to the Jiji swamp, the fog in front of you becomes thicker and thicker, and with the fog, the ground becomes more and more damp and soft, "There is a miasma in the fog ahead, everyone be careful, one antidote pill per person, give, eat." Ji Xiaojiu took out a bottle and put one in everyone's hands.

Because of the low visibility, several people spontaneously held hands, while Zhang Gang and Zhang Yang were in the middle of one man and one woman, the only exception was naturally Shang Wuyue, who had always been next to Ji Xiaojiu, but he did not hold Ji Xiaojiu.

"Bah, delicious food......" A pair of dark green eyes appeared in the mist.

"Oh no, it's the undead!" Yun Tianya reacted, but when he looked around, what about his little friend? Gone?

At the same time, everyone in the industry found out about the problem.

Pang Dun's loud shout had no effect!

Yuan Huanhuan was the first to see Brother Ji who was smiling at her in the fog, "Huanhuan, it turns out that you are so good-looking, I used to say that you are ugly, but my brother is wrong." ”

"Brother, is Huanhuan really so good-looking?" Yuan Huanhuan asked with both joy and timidity.

"Of course it's true, come, give your hand to my brother, come with my brother." Brother Ji's eyes said softly drowning.

"Okay." Yuan Huanhuan's eyes slowly stretched out his hand like a dream. "I'll your brother Ji! Brother Ji won't do this to me. Yuan Huanhuan continued to accumulate strength in the process of reaching out, although Yuan Huanhuan looked thin and small, but she was a golden spiritual cultivator, this group of blasted out, weighing a thousand pounds, the illusion in front of her was violently shattered into glass slag, and in front of her was just an undead whose cultivation was not much different from her, and the only advantage of the undead was that they could use the miasma to demagogue.

But Yuan Huanhuan, who has been enlightened by Ji Xiaojiu, has already abandoned the inferiority complex, and now it is very simple to break the delusion.

Miasma bewitchment will form illusions according to the things that the heart desires most, but as long as the spiritual platform is clear, it will not be confused by illusions.