Chapter 198: Matchmaking

Zhou Lingwu couldn't help but feel angry when he looked at the gloating old Xuanwu, but because he was an elder, Zhou Lingwu had no choice but to leave angrily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Old Xuanwu looked at Zhou Lingwu's appearance of wanting to beat himself but was helpless, not to mention how happy he was, holding his stomach and laughing, but when he laughed, Zhan Ruo was already crazy, and Zhan Lu, who had turned into a human form, couldn't resist Praruo at all at this time, Zhan Lu's body was already scarred, but even so, he still bought Zhou Lingwu time to escape, and the time was very short. But in this short period of time, Zhou Lingwu was able to pull Yang Yat-sen out of this deserted residence.

Seeing that Zhou Lingwu had left this area, Praruo wanted to chase him out, but just as he was about to go out, the voice of the old tree demon sounded in the courtyard, and his old and majestic old woman said in a voice: "Praruo, have you forgotten the rules?" You can't go in or out of here without my permission? ”

"Then why was Zhan Lu able to go out?" Prajna said dissatisfied.

"Zhan Lu was summoned by Zhou Lingwu to leave, if you can also be summoned away, I will not stop you." The old dryad said, "Look at what you've messed up here! ”

Hearing this, Praruo regained a little bit of her senses, she turned around and looked at the mess behind her that was provoked by her momentary anger, the broken door frames, the broken pillars, and the flying dust, he couldn't help but lower his head, blaming himself, why was he angry with that guy Zhou Lingwu, and now it has caused such consequences!

But at this moment, the originally shattered door frames, pillars, and dust flying in the sky all returned to their original state in just a few minutes as if time had gone back, and looking at this scene in front of him in disbelief, this is simply a miracle! Even if he has great powers, but Prajna didn't dare to assert that he could restore this place in just a few minutes, he looked up at the direction where the voice came from, and silently thought in his heart: "It's also a woman, and I want to be like the predecessor of the tree fairy!" ”

Looking at the back of Prajna leaving, Old Xuanwu smiled with relief, the space around him was distorted, and the "Tianshan Tong Grandma"-Old Tree Demon appeared beside Xuanwu Old Turtle, and she said angrily: "Look at you, things are getting bigger!" ”

"Hehe, what's the matter, isn't that good?" Old Xuanwu said with a smile. I have to say that Lao Xuanwu is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and he will always see things more thoroughly and clearly than others. Take his seemingly nonsensical behavior this time as an example, Lao Xuanwu's behavior is ostensibly making trouble for Zhou Lingwu, but is this really the case on the ground? Of course not.

Since the first time he met everyone, when he saw the lantern in the hands of the old man of Qixiong, the well-informed old turtle knew that Zhou Lingwu and the others were a group of lantern bearers. However, the team of the lantern bearers is far from being so strong, and the previous lantern bearers will always have only one coachman, seven heroes, a guard, Meng Teng, a warrior, Chunjun, and a Lingqiao, and the mortals of the lantern bearers, but he found that there is an extremely evil existence in Zhou Lingwu's team, Pranya. He believes that Prajna is the only backbone in this team, and if he wants this team to flourish, he can only solve the problem of Prajna.

But at the end of the day, what is Prajna? That's right, the evil ghost who died unjustly and condensed his vitality is, to put it bluntly, just a female ghost, and now that she has a human body, human emotions have also returned, so things are simple, what is the way to make a woman die for a man? It is to make a woman fall in love with this man, therefore, the old Xuanwu made a stumbling block and deliberately matched the two, although it seems to be nonsense on the surface, but in fact, it is all the shrewd mind of the old turtle Xuanwu.

Standing beside the old Xuanwu, the "Tianshan Tong Grandma" - how did the thousand-year-old tree demon not know the mind of the old Xuanwu turtle, he looked at the direction of Praruo's departure, sighed, and then said: "Hey, I don't know if this time can be the main thing, the last betrayal made the Ten Palaces Yama not slow down for thousands of years, this time I hope they didn't look away, I hope your vision is correct." ”

"Hehe, the world is unpredictable, you and I are invisible, so it's really helpless......" The old Xuanwu, who was originally smiling, looked at the old tree demon beside him, and his mood couldn't help but become heavy.

Compared with these people who have their own ghosts, the Seven Heroes are much simpler, he is now closing his eyes tightly, the beads of sweat on his forehead are carefully sliding, and his face, which has recovered a little blood, has become pale again, it seems that the Seven Heroes should have had a nightmare.

In the dream of the seven heroes, all the scenes seem antique, people are dressed in luxurious silk, and the soldiers with gorgeous hair and hair are happy. The Seven Heroes were also in this peaceful scene, and he looked at everything in front of him warmly, as if everything was like a still water wave, calm and quiet.

However, everything came too quickly, and the clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and the gods that people used to fear but rarely saw came down one after another, and they changed their kind appearance from the past, killing people when they saw them, and cutting down people when they met them.

All mortals who were declared to have been killed, after death, bursts of thick black smoke rose from their bodies, and everything in its path was corroded, the fertile land became a charred wasteland, and the delicious things instantly turned into corrupt garbage.

"Don't, don't!" The Seven Heroes muttered to himself in a low voice, everything in front of him seemed familiar, "Feng'er! No! ”

A cloud of black smoke swept away his wife, and the tender wife instantly turned into a black oily rotten bone.

A burst of light flashed, and the terrifying scene turned into a dark and dim yin in an instant, and it turned out that the seven heroes could not escape the invasion of black smoke.

"Elder Qixiong, it is not easy to remember that you have lived for a hundred years, and now there are two paths in front of you, one is to assist us in fighting against Tianwei, and the other is to reincarnate as a human and forget everything." A blue-faced, fanged-toothed halberd-wielding imp said with a blank expression.

"I help you, can you resurrect my wife and children?" The Seven Heroes said with hope in their eyes.

"Little things."

"Then I promise!"

"Ten halls of Yama, together with the power of our peers, gather the lamp mound in the seven heroes and make it two!"

The ten noble Yama kings said in unison...... (To be continued.) )