This female devil didn't know what evil method she had cultivated, so she made these two admit it.

The Tengu Moon Eclipse overhead continued, and it was estimated that in five minutes, the entire moon would be completely blood-red. When that time comes, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave if they want to!

"Let's go!!" Wushuang shouted, and the two women hurriedly hid in the shadow of the blood-red moonlight and ran out against the wall.

Wushuang and Ma Chengfeng are both people with extremely strong souls, if they were someone else, I am afraid that they would have already become living corpses and sacrifice their souls to Red Sleeves.

"What are you two doing in a daze? If you don't leave now, when will you wait? Ma Chengfeng turned around and shouted at Rufeng and Ruan Xingqi.

"Xingqi, you go first!" Hua Rufeng retreated her to the corner of the wall and said.

"What about you?"

"Me? You go first, and I'll catch up in a moment. "Rufeng has been secretly observing the Guangchen Fairy who fell in the Buddha hall. He always felt that the Guangchen Fairy seemed to be different from before, especially these eyes.

A few days ago, the first time he saw Fairy Guangchen, he was completely overwhelmed by the fairy aura on her body, especially the purity and coldness in the fairy's eyes. But now the Guangchen Fairy has an extra demonic aura on her body.

Rufeng appreciates beauty not only by looks, the most important thing is to smell by nose, maybe a woman can change her appearance through plastic surgery and makeup, but the body fragrance on her body is innate.

"Silly boy, let's go? What are you doing? Dying and still thinking about women? "Wushuang and the others have already run to the door of the Colorless Temple.

Hua Rufeng walked in front of the Guangchen Fairy, squatted down and sniffed closer. That thick demonic aura has betrayed her!

"Hmph......" Rufeng smiled faintly.

The Guangchen Fairy had a bloodless face, and still lay there motionless.

"As long as you're a woman, don't try to disguise yourself in front of me! No matter how much you pretend to be, you can't hide it from me! With that, the yin and yang soul hanging bell on her waist was dragged by the wind, and it shook vigorously above her head.

The yang bell immediately sounded with a crisp and pleasant sound.

Wow...... Wow......

With the rhythmic shaking of the yin and yang soul bell like the wind, I saw that the body of the Guangchen fairy also began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, all the living corpses outside the apse turned in unison, their faces hideous, and they all barked at him with their teeth and claws. Red Sleeves didn't care about continuing to absorb the breath of Yuehua, and opened his big mouth and roared at him repeatedly, as if to warn him to stop moving.

"Hey...... Old goblin, are you weak-hearted? Rufeng smiled evilly, and the rhythm of the yin and yang soul hanging soul bell in his hand became faster.

A miracle happened, the shaking of the Yin and Yang Hanging Soul Bell became more and more rapid, and the Guangchen Fairy's body trembled incessantly as if she had an epilepsy. Her features began to distort, her skin began to wrinkle, and her long waterfall-like hair began to slowly turn white......

In a moment, the beauty who was like the fairy of the Moon Palace turned into an extremely old woman. The woman's eyelids drooped weakly, and a foul smell came out of her mouth and nose.

All the living corpses stopped, including the bodies of the Heavenly Child Saint Monarch and Red Sleeves, and all of them knelt stiffly and knelt at the door of the back store, never moving again. Their expressions were mun, and their eyes were dull, and they died like this......

"You're not the Guangchen Fairy, you're the real Red Sleeves, right?" The flower shook the yin and yang soul hanging bell like the wind and asked her.

"You...... How do you know? How would you know? "Fairy Guangchen is only left with this foul-smelling skin, her body fragrance betrays herself, and her voice betrays herself.

"I said, as long as you're a woman...... Whether you're dead or alive, don't try to disguise yourself in front of a flower thief. Humph......"

The four old-timers outside are all masters of strange arts, but their IQs are ...... It's worrying! At this moment, it was also a sudden realization, and he turned around and rushed in.

Last night, Hua Rufeng saw with her own eyes that the Guangchen Fairy was beaten back to his original form by the Three Protectors, and he died by stripping the fairy bones. Even if she is the reincarnation of a fairy, how can she reshape her body in one day? Rufeng had already begun to doubt her.

This old goblin's evil art has been broken by the Yin Yang Soul Hanging Bell, and at this time the oil has run out, and a casual knife can completely free her.

"You...... What is your name? The real Redsleeves asked him weakly.

Everyone walked up and said, "Like the wind, you must be careful!" ”

Rufeng shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, you can build a river valley like the wind!"

The body of the "Guangchen Fairy" is getting old faster and faster, the white hair like withered grass on the top of the head has begun to fall down, and the dead skin on the face has also fallen off.

The corners of her mouth stiffened to the right...... "Okay...... Very good...... I remember you like the wind, and we'll meet again! ”

"See you again? Do you think this is still possible? ”

"Haha...... Hum...... Hahaha......" A cold evil laugh came from her mouth, and then a demonic wind blew in the apse, and it was suddenly dark, flying sand and stones.

When the evil wind settled, everyone opened their eyes and saw that there was only one white bone left in the Buddha hall......

There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and if the wind passes through this catastrophe, it can be regarded as growing up.

Before parting, the two gangsters did not forget to throw an olive branch to him, but they were all politely refused.

"Like the wind, you'll come later, right?" At the airport, Ruan Xingqi was pushing a wheelchair, and her stupid grandfather was sitting in the wheelchair.

"I'm like a gust of wind, gently blowing in front of you, not wanting to take any ripples away...... There will be a period later! Rufeng's figure disappeared into the security channel, leaving Ruan Xingqi to cry silently.

……

In the beautiful Jianjiang Valley, birds chirp, fragrant flowers bloom delicately, and butterflies frolic among the grass.

A beautiful young man quietly walked into the flowers and hugged the girl.

The girl couldn't speak, let alone express the thoughts in her heart, she didn't resist, she just smiled, maybe she didn't smile as sweet as Fairy Guangchen, maybe she didn't smile as charming Ruan Xingqi, maybe she didn't have the glasses girl Sven on the train. But this smile is what he misses the most.

"I'm back!"

"Never again!"

"Dumb, look, what gift did I bring back for you?"

He took out a paper bag from behind his back and opened it with joy, but then his face turned from sunny to cloudy...... This flower thief is really hard to change, and he actually ...... It turned out to be an electric rod...... She accidentally touched the switch......

Buzz Buzz......

"Oops...... Other...... Don't hit...... Don't slap ...... face" In the Jianjiang Valley, there was once again a miserable scream of Hua Rufeng crying and his father calling his mother.

…… The end of the whole play...

"Yin Yang Ghost Thief" is written here, and it has come to an end for the time being. Although Ma Chengfeng's ending is a bit bland, but the blandness is life, and he does not have the ups and downs of Wushuang's fate in another book.

I know that there are many areas in this book that are not as good as they should be, and I am afraid that it will not be completely satisfactory to everyone. Here, Wushuang apologized to everyone first. If you change it, you will be encouraged, and I will update this book relatively quickly, but I also admit that the main plot structure is lacking, and there are still many typos. I don't want to explain too much, if you can see this, you are probably all my fans, and you have long been used to it, right? Ha ha......

Just kidding, 2017 was really busy, I became a family, and I became a dad, and sometimes I was really powerless.

The new year is coming, I just hope that the next book can fix my old problems, and in the new book I will try to add new elements to make everyone as refreshing as possible. Of course, the big worldview that has been painstakingly constructed in a few books will not change, but Wushuang and Ma Chengfeng have entered middle age, and this river and lake is no longer so bloody, and there are no longer so many deceits.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there is no shortage of legends in the rivers and lakes. Flowers like the wind is a legend, a wonderful legend. I hope he can take over this baton smoothly from the hands of the two gangsters and continue to accompany everyone!

Today is 11:30 p.m. on the 26th of the Year of the Rooster, here, the author brings the three main characters, Wushuang, Ma Chengfeng, and flowers like the wind, I wish my dearest readers, and I wish the editors who have worked hard for me behind the scenes: Happy New Year, good health, happy family, and all the best!

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The new book will be uploaded and serialized after the New Year, so don't be impatient, let me also have a safe birthday.

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