Hu Qing immediately kicked his nose in the face: "You still scold me for always running around, if you don't run around, can you have a thunder dragon arm?" Without the Thunder Dragon Arm, we would have died here today. If I do anything in the future, you need to support me a lot. ”

"Okay, I support it. Hurry up and get to work. ”

Hu Qing raised his head and touched his head: "Don't worry, there is something that hasn't been done yet." ”

The one who was messing around in her space was time to be thrown out.

After she was dropped, the fell silent. Hu Qing didn't know that Xuan Zheng was killed, he just thought that it was the environment here that made it stop.

Now, she wants to take it out, and she must not leave it in the space, her space has been ruined, and this place is very suitable for it.

Hu Qing's consciousness moved, and there was a pain in his soul, and the magnet flower pot appeared in front of him along with the chain ball, hanging on a huge two wishbones.

Seeing that the big ball was silent, Hu Qing checked the space first, and it was quite heart-wrenching at a glance, the little thing bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, and the gold-swallowing beast and the white egg didn't dare to move and smashed her territory.

Her boxes, her shelves, her materials, her jade boxes, spirit plants, her bottles and jars, ahhhh

"Lose your conscience, lose your conscience—"

Hu scolded lightly, pulled the silk cloth on the side of his mouth out of a space, and with a thought, he first took out the pill that was broken and could not be preserved, as long as it was not poisonous, eat it all. Then clean up the spiritual plants, and eat the ones that are missing and broken. In good condition, they were immediately sealed, and they didn't know how long they stayed here, so they pointed to these to relieve their hunger.

Pick up the jade books or something, and put them away, and the refining materials are scattered all over the place, and they can still be used when they are picked up.

Fortunately, she is a refiner, if it is alchemy, where can she afford to lose.

The jade bottle and jade box were smashed and could no longer be used, piled together like a hill. Angry, he jumped lightly and kicked the hammer ball.

It's as quiet as a chicken.

The most distressing thing is that she has few frozen ingredients, which she didn't have much in reserve, but now, it's all over. Can you imagine that there is food in such a place? I'm afraid I don't even have saliva!

I'm not going to die of thirst and starvation, am I?

Hu Qing was extremely worried about himself.

She said, "Why don't I eat it hot?" ”

When is the anger and hatred of the silk cloth!

"I've been contaminated with demonic energy, so I can't eat it!"

Hu Qing's heart trembled with pain, speaking of demonic energy, the space is refreshing and clean at this moment, and there is no demonic energy at all, could it be that the things in the chain ball have been taken back by themselves?

Hu Qing looked at the chain ball curiously, and through the white gauze, his vision was also hazy. She reached out and touched the chain, but the chain did not react, grabbed one and tugged at it, but could not pull it. I found the chain at the bottom again, and pulled it along the chain, but I couldn't pull it open.

How to solve this big ball?

Climb up and down and study for half a day, no clue.

Hu turned his head to look at the flower pot, his fingers touched the warm and delicate flower pot with a different jade touch, and made up his mind: "Xiaobu, wrap it in, I want to drop blood to recognize the Lord." ”

Recognize the owner of a gadget, the silk cloth did not care, as soon as it was unfolded, it was wrapped in the flower pot, sticking to the section that grew inside, and it was tightly wrapped.

The spiritual power cut through the palm of his hand, and Hu Qing felt the blood gurgling, dripping, dripping... You're sucking!

The silk cloth was weak: "You can make a divine sense brand." ”

Hu Qing: "... Ahem, I just want to give my consciousness a break. ”

Silk cloth.

Hu Qing silently sealed and smashed it up.

Boom –

She fell backwards, subconsciously protecting her head, and smashed the flower pot on her face.

Lie flat. Lying corpses.

Silkcloth: How stupid, just like this stupid and trying to escape? Dig a pit and bury yourself.

Immediately, I found out that Hu Qing was wrong.

"Huqing? Light? ”

The silk cloth connected to her spirit, and she was shocked. How are there so many - unjust souls?

At this moment, countless gray and black ghosts crowded and muttered, surrounding Hu Qing so tightly that he could not see it.

"Light, light?"

Hu Qing's thoughts came: I'm fine, wait for me to clean them up.

The silk cloth is in a hurry, and it is really difficult to come again. What's going on with this broken basin?

Hu Qing: Confessing the Lord is the price of recognizing the Lord. You protect me, I'll overdo it.

Transcend?

The silk cloth froze, and subconsciously: You don't have Buddha nature?

Hu Qing: ... There must be.

The silk cloth is silent, and the ducks are hard to put on the shelves. It would be nice if the water heart was here at this time. Even if it is warm, it is stronger than Hu Qing. Don't think he can't guess what the monk is doing behind his back.

Hu Qing has a physical headache at this time, a headache in the soul, and a headache psychologically.

The recognition of the owner of the small thing is smooth, and the feedback comes with a message: I recognize the master, and the old account is troublesome to deal with.

Is this its vote?

This is all a special unjust soul, an unjust soul!

It's not an ordinary ghost, it's an unjust soul, the kind with deep grievances.

It can also be translated as - terrible ghost.

Plagued by powerful ghosts, a large group of powerful ghosts are haunted, how can he be.

At this time, he was eroded by yin qi and resentment, Hu Qing's body immediately became uncomfortable, and he hurriedly took two fire spirit stones and gold spirit stones out to absorb them.

As for the pressure on the soul, Hu Qing unceremoniously operated the Spring Divine Technique, and fought back fiercely.

These unjust souls are also divine souls, the power of divine souls is of the same origin, and the spring divine recipe is a practice for cultivating divine souls, which is to absorb energy from the outside world to strengthen divine souls. At this time, it is a feast delivered to the door.

What? The soul is not clean? Oh, purify, how easy.

Hu Qing sneered cruelly, whether you are wronged or not, dare to pester me, either obediently go to reincarnation, or become my nutrients.

The spring god trick operates, sticking to the soul. Of course, he was bitten by the unjust soul, and Hu Qing bit back even more viciously. The unjust soul may not be able to bite off her flesh, but Hu Qing bites a large piece of flesh with every bite.

After a while, Hu Qing's arms, legs, hands and feet were full of gaps that had been bitten out by the unjust soul, and there was a pain from the slashing of knives and fires from each gap. If the soul can shed tears, Hu Qing can cry out of the sea of love.

She cried bitterly and bit back viciously, but unfortunately, it was difficult to defeat the mouths of the crowd in one mouth.

"Ahh Hu jumped up lightly, covering her chest with both hands, only to see that there was no piece in front of her, which looked terbially asymmetrical and particularly dazzling.

Ahh

Looking at the gap, she was dizzy and dizzy, and she raised her head violently, her momentum like a tiger: "Lao Tzu ate your group of immoral ghosts-"

With the roar, I saw Hu Qing's head swell, instantly more than ten times larger than her body, the huge mouth opened, and more than a dozen unjust souls lost their heads and bodies, leaving only their legs floating in the air, and a few hands fell sporadically.

Chew with a big mouth, grunt and swallow, and let out a low moan of satisfaction.

Sure enough, what she eats to make up for it, the wounds on her soul are repairing rapidly.

"Ahh

The huge head turned to the back, opened and sucked violently, swishing, seven or eight unjust souls were directly sucked in, and the head actually swelled several times.

The silk cloth stared blankly: Hu Qing, have you fallen into Shura?