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Bai Han was so depressed in the dark that he wanted to die, according to his thoughts, at this time, the Wang family had been defeated, and the Fang family had turned on the Nine Shadows Divine Lamp, which violated the taboo of Zhu You, and the Wu family acted for Zhu You, which was justified, and Rao was the Wei family and would not blame, as the Wu family, which was the most ambitious and had surpassed the Wang family's second place in strength, there was no reason to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as long as the Fang family was destroyed, the Wu family could compete with the Wei family, and even become the one who replaced the Wei family, why?

even risked the opportunity to expose his identity and reminded the Wu family that why was the Wu family still unmoved?

Isn't this exactly what the Wu family dreams of?

Bai Han couldn't figure it out, he came up with this natural thing, why did the Wu family temporarily retreat, gritted his teeth, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and scolded: "Wu beetle!"

Don't be confused by small profits, there must be a big picture, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd? Could it be that the unification of Zhu Yu can't satisfy his ambitions?

Although Bai Han had never confronted Wu beetle head-on, he knew that he had already lost a while in the secret battle just now, and Wu beetle might become the biggest stumbling block in his plan, and it must be removed! Bai Han's eyes had a killing opportunity, and from then on he included Wu beetle in his must-kill list. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

The Wu family refuses to be called as a gun for themselves, so who else, is it possible that they are going to be called by the Wu family as a gun? Bai Han fell into deep thought, and suddenly a purple shadow flashed in front of him, and the corners of Bai Han's mouth rose slightly, and said, "She's here too?"

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Fang Yun sat on the lotus seat, and there were many powerful ghosts in front of him, but how could he withstand such a fright when he was more than ten years old, he was already so frightened that he peed his pants, and kept crying on the lotus seat, calling his father's name, but these four directions were as if they were isolated from the world, only countless ghosts were shaking in front of him, hanging ghosts, starving ghosts, horizontal ghosts, headless ghosts, and stingy ghosts...... One by one, he seemed to rush towards him and ate him, and what made him even more uncomfortable was that there seemed to be a lot of small red spots on his body, and he kept scratching itchy, but as soon as he scratched it, the skin and flesh opened, and the whole small body was scarred by him, and he was drenched in blood.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Fang Yun's blood-stained hand waved wildly in the air, "Daddy, daddy save me......"

The yin wind gusted, the ghosts cried and the wolves howled, and where Fang Yun was, it was like a hell on earth.

Tang Fang glanced back at the 'self' who was sitting, this was already his second sight' Himself', Tang Fang was like an out-of-body soul, he didn't know what was in front of him, he walked up from the bottom of the pool step by step, every step, it seemed to be stepping on a stone step, the snake-shaped eel around him, they avoided it as if they were ghosts, Tang Fang step by step, step by step like a lotus, in front of him, a towering ancient tree was in front of him, he slowly went up the stone steps, the wind gusted around, there seemed to be countless ghosts roaring around the tree, trying to struggle to escape, but it seemed to be imprisoned by something, and could only swim near the branches。

Then he saw a bright lotus flower, on which a young son wept helplessly.

Tang Fang stepped forward, and when the child saw Tang Fang, he was stunned and asked, "You...... Are you a ghost?"

Tang Fang shook his head, and the kid asked again: "Then who are you? I recognize you, you are, you are the happy god?"

Tang Fang smiled slightly, sat on the lotus, sat cross-legged with Fang Yun, and said with a smile: "You should be able to see it." After speaking, he gently nodded on Fang Yun's forehead, and suddenly a golden light flashed in front of Fang Yun's forehead, and where it shone, the glow was overwhelming, and Tang Fang's figure, in the light of this glow, slowly disappeared.

"Quiet and inactive, self-contained. "Fang Yun seemed to hear what 'Tang Fang' said at the moment of disappearing, so Fang Yun seemed to have an understanding, and slowly sat cross-legged, opening the lotus seal with both hands, and on his small face, it seemed that the treasure was solemn, and ten thousand ghosts could not get close to him.

Time passed little by little, Fang Yun's body began to slowly fester, the pain hit his body, if it was an ordinary person, he might have already died of pain, but this child, just on the lotus seat, was motionless, let his body slowly rot, smelly, and finally I don't know which day, maggots slowly appeared from his body and began to gnaw at Fang Yun's body, this kind of pain, even Ling Chi was not as good as just in case, but this little child actually survived hard, in the middle of the eyebrows, the mark that was wiped by Tang Fang, the light became brighter and brighter。

Then I don't know at what moment, even Fang Yun has forgotten the time, Fang Yun doesn't even know anymore, he has turned into a pile of white bones......

Time flowed slowly, Fang Yun was meditating on his knees, contemplating the White Bone Temple, and under this old locust tree, under the deep pool, a person was also sitting with Fang Yun cross-legged meditation......

There is nothing else in the heart, the sun and the moon flow away, pure and inactive, the mentality of the two is completely the same, one is at the top of the tree, and the other is at the bottom of the tree. This kind of feeling, He Zeng is similar, once under the ancestral tomb of the Wang family, Tang Fang once had ...... Now it's just a matter of regaining......

Fang Liu kept pacing under this old locust tree every day, now every day for him, is like a year, three months, a full three months, the old locust tree of the Fang family even began to wither a little, no longer the grand occasion of the fire tree silver flower, the fallen leaves become yellow, rustling and falling.

In the past three months, it has made Fang Liu feel strange calmly, in three months, except for the Wu family, they have come once, but after they left, no one has come, not even the people of the Wei family, they have never come, could it be that the Wei family knows that they can no longer control the other three families, and they give up on themselves, acquiescing to the Fang family's view of white bones, or is there any big storm brewing?

The calmer it was, the more Fang Liu felt that the dark waves were surging, and the smell of dangerous blood seemed to be faintly wafting into the courtyard of the Fang family, maybe they were all waiting for that moment.

The white bone streamer, if Fang Yun sat and watched if he was lucky enough not to die, he should have reached this point, right?

The white bone streamer symbolizes that it has survived the most difficult first two levels, if you add a little luck, the white bones and muscles are more likely than possible, but it is a pity that how many ancestors of the Fang family have sat down in the first level (5), even if they are hard to support the first level and the second level, no one has crossed it.

Fang Liu's heart was uneasy, and he could only pray and hope for the protection of his ancestors.

Help our family survive this catastrophe.

Suddenly, the locust tree began to tremble rapidly, and a ray of light rose to the sky, Fang Liu's heart suddenly couldn't calm down, and he muttered: "White bone streamer, white bone streamer...... I survived......"

Two lines of old tears flowed out slowly......

"Gah. The door of the Fang family, which had not been opened for a long time, slowly opened, and the dust on the door of the house poured down, and a woman with a beautiful face and purple clothes slowly walked in.

Fang Liu sighed and said secretly: "The White Bone Streamer is the most dangerous moment in the White Bone Temple, this person obviously knows that it is really the right time to come to the door at this time." ”

Fang Liu's face was still calm, the cultivation of the superior over the years had made him cultivate into a happy and not angry city mansion, and said, "Miss Zi, I've been standing outside the door for three months, why don't you come in early and have a cup of tea?"

Zi Lingling, the female disciple of the head of Longhu Mountain and the proud disciple of the contemporary head of Wuyuehe, finally came to visit.