He smiled and took the clothes handed over by Jin Wu, and joked: There is really such a thing as fate in the world, I didn't expect to be able to wear the traditional Miao costume after 10,000 years, which can be regarded as nostalgia.

Yubai's words seemed casual, but they shocked the Holy Son and the others. Listening to the meaning of the vernacular, the other party seems to have worn a polytheistic costume 10,000 years ago.

"Who is Your Excellency who fell to the ground, and how is the title" After Yubai was dressed, the Holy Son asked with a fist.

Falling Bai was silent, and the figure slowly became blurred, and then disappeared. The Holy Son was stunned, rubbed his eyes, and looked ahead in disbelief. "What about people"

The Five Elements Great Witch was also confused, how could a big living person disappear at the end of the day.

"If you don't go quickly, it's hard to want to spend the night here," there was a urging voice from behind Ao Tianxue. When everyone heard this, they turned around, but found that the mysterious man had followed behind Ao Tianxue, dressed in a milky white god suit, with refined short hair and a straight figure.

The Holy Son panicked in his heart and muttered: It can't really be a ghost.

Hearing this, the fire witch nodded slightly and said: Holy Son, don't worry, your subordinates can be sure that this guy is a ghost, because he is a skeleton condensed into the flesh.

The Holy Son laughed, his voice trembled obviously, cold sweat flowed from his forehead for some reason, and he glared at the fire witch and said: Thank you, it's really better not to say it, Lao Tzu is about to be scared to death.

The Holy Son hesitated, should he go into a bamboo house with Ao Tianxue and them, otherwise in the face of a skeleton, would it be safe for him to sleep at night, even if the other party was very friendly to him, what should he do if he had nightmares.

When the Holy Son was entangled and hesitated, Ao Tianxue stopped, turned her head to look at the Holy Son and said: Hurry up and keep up, if you die, don't blame me for not being well protected, you took the initiative to distance yourself from me, if you die, it won't count as my breach of contract.

Hehe, the corners of the Holy Son's mouth trembled a few times, and his heart was so cool and cold, sister, you are so terrible. Turning his head to look at the white with a wicked smile on his face, the Holy Son was even more chilled as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, why am I so unlucky! Reluctantly, he ran towards Aotian Xue, and tried to distance himself from the other party. Just kidding, a resurrected dead man, the ghost knows what your purpose is, Lao Tzu is still young, but I don't want to provoke you.

Meteoric Bai smiled faintly and stood silently behind Ao Tianxue.

In this way, Ao Tianxue, the Holy Son, and the three of them entered the bamboo house, and after the army was rectified, a fire burned the entire Miao Village. The fire burned for several days before it ended. After counting the number of people, Jin Wu shook his head and said: The loss of half of the troops, the casualties are too miserable. Four villages, we only attacked one village, attacking the four villages, only this point of strength, attacking the other three villages may not take any advantage.

The water witch looked at the troops in front of him who had suffered heavy losses, and his heart ached. This is a believer who has been screened layer by layer, and he is absolutely loyal to the temple, and I am afraid that there will be one less with one. "Why don't I go to the Holy Son and talk to him, and go back to repair for a year and a half and then try to do a great job."

The Golden Witch sighed and said, "I'll go."

In the bamboo house, the Holy Son looked at the tough man in front of him, with an embarrassed face, and smiled humbly, for fear that the other party would accidentally lead him to hell. This guy is really a living dead. Ao Tianxue shook her head helplessly when she saw that the Holy Son was making such a fuss.

"I'm scared when I see a real ghost"

"No," the Holy Son stiffened. Falling Bai didn't do it, and stretched out his arm to launch a verbal attack on Ao Tianxue, but was stopped by the Holy Son's howl. "Ahh Don't pass it, I'm the Holy Son, I have divine power, so I'm not afraid of you."

Meteoric Bai was stunned, looking at the Holy Son who was screaming and scratching indiscriminately in the corner of the table in the bamboo house. looked at Aotian Xue Dao with a forced face: This kid is okay here.

Meteoric Bai pointed to his head, a little confused.

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