"Dead?!" Why did the old dryad hear that I was dead than I was chicken, "she ......"

I'm probably a soul standing here, I'm afraid that my hands are shaking, right?

"Although I don't know why she is scattered, why someone wants to use her spirit to bring her back to life. Maybe the one who used the spirit to regather her spirit was not necessarily Weiyangjun. ”

"Is it a demon clan?"

"I don't know, now it seems that she has some doubts that I need to answer immediately. "Brother Fan suddenly teleported to my side, and a pair of cold palms covered my entire left chest.

That's the breast?!That's the chest!!

Big brother, although I like your beauty, although I quite like this feeling, but can you not play so fiercely all at once?

I can already hear the sonorous rhythm from my heart, Brother Fan should also feel my heart, right?

I stole a glance: heh! He closed his eyes, frowned, his expression was serious, and his heart was unwavering.

I turned to look at the old dryad beside me, and she quickly lowered her hand covering her mouth and turned her face away. The corners of your mouth are grinning to the root of your ears, do you think I don't know you're snickering?

"I just used my spirit to shake the spirit of hers...... "Brother Fan's hand was naturally removed from my chest, as if he was just holding on to the wall (angry daddy). He said to the old dryad with a serious face, and the old dryad's smile had not been withdrawn.

"What are you laughing at?"

He also asked the old dryad with a suspicious look on his face, what do you think she can laugh at?!

"Nope. The old dryad forced a smile, and when Little Brother Fan turned his head not to look at her, the corners of his mouth grinned to the root of his ears.

Brother Fan had no distractions in his heart and continued to immerse himself in his own world. "The spirit in her body can be completely compatible with me, without any impurities. Weiyangjun and Chi Wei are both demon clans, and it is impossible for the spiritual power of the spirit not to be contaminated in the slightest. ”

Hearing this, the old dryad also became serious. Sorry, I'm an outsider, I don't understand at all.

"Then what if Sister Wei Shu finally brought back the spirit to Wei Yang Jun, and Wei Yang Jun never opened it?"

"No, at least he had to use his own spiritual power when he poured the spirit into her body. Little Brother Fan frowned at me, "It seems that it is necessary for us to go to Kunlun to find out what happened to the girl?"

"But......," the old dryad stopped.

"I know you can't do without, I'll just go myself. "Brother Fan stroked the old dryad's wrinkled face, it was really discordant.

"You are not familiar with the mainland at all. "The little eyes of the old dryad's worries, I can't help but complain: Do you think it's your man who is going to go on the expedition?

Brother Fan looked at me with a smile, "Then just let the girl lead the way." ”

"The mainland is not as peaceful as Yichuan, wait for me to contact Weiyangjun. ”

"It's okay, don't wait. ”

Brother Fan was resolute, and the old dryad lowered his head and no longer stopped.

Brother Fan gently touched her crown (head, I was angry and didn't want to talk properly), I was about to do some sabotage, and suddenly Brother Fan's expression returned to seriousness. I was so frightened that I thought he was upset when he found out about my intentions.

"Silk, come with me. Brother Fan's eyes were like torches, looking at the beach not far away.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?" the old dryad complained, but when he saw Brother Fan's serious face, he immediately became nervous, "What's wrong with Lord Zuo?"

Little Brother Fan frowned, "I was just thinking about it, it's coming so soon?"

"What?" the old dryad asked me.

"A spiritual power above me, as well as the black-robed demon, and some little demons, and Ling Yu. Ling Yu was injured, his spiritual power was dissipating, and he had to heal immediately. ”

Ling Yu is...... Who?

"What about the girl?" the old dryad looked at me with concern. (To explain this, I don't think she's concerned with me, but with the spirit and spirit they need.) So, I'm completely untouched by her concern!)

"They already know that the soul is on her, and it is safer to bring it together. That's the truth, even though it's been cut hard at my heart, not my chest.

"Yes. ”

Then I was held by the old dryad, and my head was dazed, and I only felt a gust of wind blowing around me, and when I opened my eyes, I was already on the beach.

This is the outer edge of the mangrove forest, and the opposite sea is the reef beach.

The rough feeling of my hand has become as smooth and tender as a tofu brain. The old dryad returned to a young and beautiful state, his long half-tied hair dancing gently in the wind, and a light green ayara with that still slightly childish face, greeted by a small fresh wind. There was an invisible pressure in my heart. I consoled myself: it wasn't because of how good-looking she was, it was just the feeling of disparity caused by the sudden change from an old woman to a girl. It's like looking at a light and looking at Brother Fan again, you will feel that Brother Fan is more handsome.

Brother Fan didn't know where he lost our bathrobe, or did he go back to the room to change his clothes while we were teleporting?

But why are most zombies in clear clothes, and good-looking and humanoid monsters or immortal cultivators are all straight-robed, and they all have a good sense of drape, and they are particularly elegant when the wind blows? My little brother's clothes are as gray and white as his hair.

It's so beautiful!

"You stay inside and don't come out. "Brother Fan waved his hand, and a radius of one meter rose blue light next to me, and I felt like I was in a semi-circular water balloon. Do they call this an enchantment? I poked my index finger at the wall of blue light, and the wall of light rippled like water.

I wanted to poke it again, but Brother Fan stared at me sharply and roared coldly, "Stay inside and don't move!"

I crossed my hands over my chest and sat down: just stay.

"Envoy-sama!" a little brother who was surrounded by the two monsters who lived in our house shouted at Brother Fan, "They are the demon clan on the mainland, and that red fox has the aura of our bustling spirit." ”

The little brother's white hair was scattered, his lips were white and terrifying, and there was a chapped blood trail at the corner of his mouth. The snow-white kaftan was stained with filth and bright red.

"That's the leader of the demon clan on the continent, Red Trick. It was he who designed to take away the wisp of spirit and spirit that Sister Shu stole from Yichuan. Shen Si approached Brother Fan and entered the state of preparation with flowers in her hand.

I watched as Little Brother Fan's whole body began to exude a chill, and dark blue mist-like gas rose from his body. (I'm sorry, I remembered the old popsicle I ate in the summer, hehe)

"Rin Fan?" the monster with long orange-red hair, orange-red clothes, and orange-red eyeshadow smiled gloomily at our little brother Fan.

"Exactly. Little Brother Fan's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to point at the little brother who was being framed, "Let Ling Yu go, he doesn't have what you want." ”

"I didn't plan to do anything to him, but he came to me by smelling the smell, and he had to take the spiritual power from me with all his might. You say, does he deserve this?" The tone in which the red-haired monster spoke to Brother Fan was really annoying, I used to like red-haired people, but now I don't like it.

"Then you'll let him go. ”

"I see that he has left his life for the sake of my kind, and I have not let his soul fly away, and I have the conditions to hand him over to you. ”

"Your envoy will not agree to you under any conditions, I am just the gatekeeper of the Netherworld, my life is not important!" the little brother said weakly.

"Shut up, little white fox. The red-haired monster stretched out his hand with a red light, and the little brother wanted to shout but couldn't make any sound.

"Name your terms. Brother Fan said coldly, and the cold air emitted from his body became darker.

"Give her to me. The red-haired monster pointed at me, "or ......"

"Don't you think about it!" Grace interrupted the red-haired monster and looked at him viciously, and Little Brother Fan reached out in front of her to stop her, not letting her be impulsive.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"No way. The red-haired monster replied, smirking.

Damn, I know it's impossible, you're still talking!

"So...... Grab it. "It's the first time I've heard someone take snatching things for granted.

Brother Fan and Shen Si have been preparing for battle, and the black lacquer and the couple have long sharpened their knives, only the red-haired monster rose into the air. Is this the rhythm of being a referee?

The black paint paste rushed towards Brother Fan, and the couple threw the little brother down and rushed towards the silk, and the little brother lay pitifully on the ground.

The black lacquer paste rushed up and gave Fan Xiaoge a blow, and when Fan Xiaoge blocked back, a blue light spread above his head, and then he disappeared with a "whoosh". In the blink of an eye, the little brother was left beside me, and the moment I subconsciously caught his soft body, he turned into a Samoyed?

"Look at him. "Brother Fan appeared only a moment before the enchantment, leaving a sentence and then appearing in the battle of the five people.

I watched Brother Fan and Liao Si fighting with those few and was helpless, so I could only touch the little white dog in my arms to soothe and soothe my uneasy heart.

The husband and wife are not the opponents of the silk, and Brother Fan is a little anxious when he fights with the black lacquer, but it can still be seen that Brother Fan is on top. Whether my little brother is flying in the air or spinning in circles on the ground, he is the most handsome monster in the world. He said that he was an elf, and although I couldn't figure out how they could tell the difference between elves and demons, he was the handsome little demon who broke into my heart.

I didn't know that I was a nymphomaniac, and I was teased by the red-haired monster.

"So you like the envoy of Isagawa, then you don't have time to do it, because he and you will soon die at my hands. "The red-haired monster fell outside the barrier in front of me when I was concentrating on looking at Brother Fan.

"I like who cares about you!" "It's annoying to peek into other people's hearts!

The red-haired monster snorted coldly, "But if you hand over the soul chun, or get it out of the enchantment, I'll take it myself, and I can consider sparing your life." ”

"Are you kidding me, when I sprinkle? kind of you come in by yourself?"

"Hmph!" he looked at me contemptuously and smiled, the moment he put away his smile, his face was hideous, and when he raised his hand, a fiery red light slashed at Brother Fan's enchantment. The water ripples on the barrier were like the surface of the sea where a strong wind passed, setting off a dense layer of waves, and the color of the barrier became several degrees lighter, and it felt like it was about to collapse after another blow.

I didn't think that every red-haired monster would be a ruthless character, and I would have known that I wouldn't provoke him.

The corners of the red-haired monster's mouth curled coldly, and he raised his hand again like an enchantment. At critical moments, there is always Brother Fan who comes forward. When the red light of the red-haired monster cleaved, Brother Fan came to the side to re-inject spiritual power into the enchantment, and the enchantment caught the blow of the red-haired monster unscathed.

Then the red-haired monster pointed the finger at Brother Fan, and now it was the red-haired monster and the black lacquer paste who joined forces to beat Brother Fan. I had a bad feeling.