The others were stunned for a moment when they saw Ah Man like this, and Mo Guan laughed even more indifferently, "Master, your amount of alcohol is too small, and it doesn't match your identity." Haha......"

Zhu Xiaoxiao glared at Mo Guan angrily, raised her hand to release a tent, and placed a stone bed in the tent, gently placed Ah Man on the bed, and covered the quilt. Mo Guan was stunned for a moment, "I'll go...... There is no one else in this treatment. ”

"Huang Xuan, look at the time, you can refine a spiritual weapon of the palace, so that we can go out and the master will rest safely......" Zhu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhu Huang and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhu Huang nodded vigorously. "Thank you sister for reminding me, I ignored it before."

"You are worrying about it, when the master absorbs the flames, who can enter the master's body." Moguan shook his head speechlessly, with a look of disdain.

"You have the habit of sleeping on the ground and sleeping on trees, we don't stop you, but there is no need for the master to accompany you to suffer, right?" Zhu Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Guan coldly, her face was full of coldness.

"I ...... I don't have that hobby! Moguan stomped his feet in anger and turned to leave.

"Don't pay attention to him, I also think that it is more convenient to go out with a palace spirit weapon." Mo Lian smiled gently and said comfortingly.

The two girls smiled, didn't say anything more, sat cross-legged near the Aman stone bed, closed their eyes and cultivated. The ink chain looked around, jumped onto a boulder next to him, and closed his eyes to meditate.

The night was getting dark, there was no trace of starry light in the sky, Mo Lian sensed something, opened his eyes, got up, jumped into the air, floated in mid-air, released his divine sense, and probed the surrounding information.

As soon as his consciousness moved, Zhu Xiaoxiao and Zhu Huangxiao also stood up in shock, the two glanced at each other, retreated to Aman's bed, and looked out nervously.

The figure of the ink crown suddenly appeared in front of the person who came, and he picked up Ah Man who was lying on the bed, put it behind him, and flew to the side of the ink chain in a few steps. "What to do? The number of people who came was a bit large. ”

"It's not a problem, the problem is that they are still alive, if they are killed directly, and the master knows about it, I am afraid that a scolding is indispensable." Ink Chain frowned and looked into the distance.

"Can your voice awaken the puppet's sanity?" Inkcrown turned his head to look at the ink chain.

Mo Lian shook his head, "If there are few people, how can we control the dense crowd now?" "The ink chain is a little aggrieved, but there is nothing to be done.

While the two were talking, Zhu Xiaoxiao and Zhu Xuanxiao also flew to their side. Zhu Xiaoxiao glanced at the two of them, "Isn't there a flying machine?" Releasing the aircraft, we will rest in mid-air for the night, and make plans tomorrow morning. ”

Mo Guan slapped his head, "Damn! How could I have forgotten such an important thing? ”

When Mo Chain heard his words, he rolled his eyes, you just want to kill people without being scolded by your master, but Mo Chain didn't say this, only complained in his heart. The ink crown released the flying machine, and several people entered it, controlling the aircraft to float in the air. Moguan placed Man on the bed in the room, opened a small defensive array around him, and turned to leave the room. Zhu Xiaoxiao and Zhu Huang glanced at each other, and Zhu Huang Huang spoke first, "Sister, I keep the first half of the night, how about you keep the second half of the night?" ”

Zhu Xiaoxiao nodded lightly, but did not leave the room, walked to the corner, and sat cross-legged and cultivated by herself. Seeing this, Zhu Huang walked to the vicinity of Aman, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Ink Crown and Ink Chain, the two of them fought on the edge of the aircraft, looking at the dense puppet people below.

"What's the use of controlling these useless mortals?" Mo Guan shook the black bone fan in his hand and asked with some puzzlement.

"Who knows what bad taste he has?" The corners of Molian's mouth outlined a smile, and he said lightly.

"It's really a bad fun, isn't he playing a game?" Ink Crown had a wicked smile on his face.

"What game?" Molian asked curiously.

"Collect Golem Game...... Hahaha......" After Moguan said this reason, he felt extremely funny.

"You may have guessed your reason." Seeing that the mortals below couldn't get close to the aircraft anyway, the ink chain put his mind at ease, walked to the coffee table on the deck, sat down, took out a set of tea sets, and poked out a small cluster of black flames from his fingertips, in the tea stove, the water vapor slowly scorched, and slowly evaporated a small column of white heat, accompanied by the sound of water splashing.

Mo Lian smiled, picked up the hot water and poured it into the teapot, and suddenly the fragrance of tea overflowed, and the entire aircraft was full of tea fragrance. Moguan smiled evilly, walked to the opposite side of the ink chain, picked it up unceremoniously, the teacup that the ink chain had just poured into the tea, drank it with a smile, and said critically in his mouth, "This light thing, how can it taste like wine, why do you like to drink this kind of thing?" ”

"Doesn't it taste good? So what do you drink, stay and go. Molian glanced at Moguan, his tone was flat, his words were sharp, and he didn't save face for Moguan at all.

"Aren't I afraid that you will be lonely?" Inkcrown has a hippie smile on her face, unmoved.

Molian rolled his eyes, picked up his teacup, and drank slowly. Seeing the indifferent look of the ink chain, Mo Guan couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Tomorrow the master enters the Flame Mountain, will you follow in?" ”

"Knowingly asked." Molian looked down at the teacup, which was empty.

Moguan smiled awkwardly, picked up the teapot, and refilled the cup for the two of them. "Then you can rest assured and let the master go in alone?"

A faint smile appeared on Mo Lian's face, and he glanced up at Mo Guan, "Why don't you accompany the master in?" ”

Mo Guan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't even have a body, how can I get in?" ”

"It's good to know, if the owner of this Flame Mountain can't enter, let alone others." A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lian's mouth, and he picked up the teacup and drank the tea.

"I really admire your indifferent temperament, if I were half as calm as you, I wouldn't ruin my body......" Mo Guan's eyes showed a look of remorse, and the corners of his mouth smiled self-deprecatingly.

"As long as the master can break the seal, the recovery of our body is not a matter of minutes, as long as the master does not die, our clan will not be wiped out." In the eyes of the ink chain, there was a rare look of hatred.

Hearing this, Mo Guan squinted his eyes and said fiercely, "When I reshape my body, I will definitely bake and eat those bastards." ”

Mo Lian looked up at the night sky overhead, the night was dim, there was no light of stars and moons, just like they were now, the future was bleak, life and death were uncertain. Putting down the teacup, the ink chain pulled out the black Xiao on his waist, put it on his lips and played it gently, in the dark night, Xiao was long, and the love was also faint.

Moguan listened to the sound of the ink chain, and couldn't help but sing a minor tune, "Return, come." Soul, dream. Come and ...... tonight"