The holy light charm of the wood-paper boy turned into a few streamers and flew into the castle.

At first, the original owner of the castle was the Dust Boy, then to the Red Boy, until the seventeenth Soul Eater Boy, and then the Soul Eater Boy penetrated the Jizo Sutra and got rid of the bad karma of reincarnation, and has been blowing the whistle in one place, alleviating the pain of the soul's daily dream spell.

Everyone, has a dream.

Everyone who has a dream is unwilling to fall into this.

Every time I dreamed, my soul was in great pain.

The pain of missing hometown, the pain of missing lovers, and the pain of all kinds of beautiful wishes.

The bitterness of suffering.

For a lifetime, eternal life, eternal immortality, and immortal suffering.

The lullaby of the Soul Eater Boy is a wonderful anesthetic that allows ghosts to obtain short-lived sweet dreams.

The eighteenth castle is a wooden paper boy, who obtained the secret method from this castle and practiced Shen Yun Holy Art. It seems that the castle has brought good luck.

Shen Yun is the way!

The book left by the Soul Eater boy has returned, and with the death of the wood and paper boy, the book is hidden in a secret room in the castle untouched.

The light of the paper boy fell into the chamber.

Meng Xiaobai squinted her eyes, curiously followed the holy light, and walked into another "screen hidden" wall of the castle.

In fact, inside the castle, there is a wall that is hidden.

The sleepy Meng Xiaobai stared at the holy light, which was so magically in the secret room, full of meteors.

Levitating a book, absorbing the sparkle of the stars.

Chu Moyu ate a few bites of noodles, heard movement in the inner room, and hurriedly went to take a look.

The back room is full of butterflies and fireflies, and the scenery is beautiful.

Meng Xiaobai reached out to grab it, the book was faintly flashing, and Meng Xiaobai couldn't touch it.

"What the hell?" Meng Xiaobai is like a curious little fly, staring at the book again, saying so, in fact, I wish I could get it.

Somewhere away in the castle, the Soul Eater was modifying his own Shen Yun technique.

"The thousand-year-old charm is floating and condensed. The impermanence of the Tao begins with Hun . One in the middle of the day, a hundred layers of ice. One night, dreaming of Dayunzhou. The ancient wind and rain cold city, the spirit of the three nights, and the ghosts are sad. Sleep in the fire and pass the age of one year. Shinto begins on the screen wall.

The sky, the cicadas fly in the breeze.

The land is a secluded dream adventure.

People, the charm of a thousand years, a hundred years of withered glory, relish in this meaning, the painting is free of a soul into this city.

In the ancient city, it is day! It's hidden. Flashing light, black ghost. ”

The soul-devouring boy looked at it and wrote it for a long time, but it was still a poetic preface, the art of Shen Yun, and he still didn't change a sentence.

"Another seventeen years of hard work." The Soul Eater boy closed his eyes and slept again, his mouth still holding the small grass that had been left behind for thousands of years.

"Phew" Soul Eater Boy, chewed it, and felt very bitter.

"Damn, what kind of strange god grass should I be, it turns out to be this secret."

The Soul Eater has discovered the secret of the Demon Boy's cultivation of grass.

When the ghost boy fell into this place for a few days, a small piece of grass left behind was picked up by an ice cat of the soul eater boy.

The soul-devouring boy is hidden in the white evil pavilion of the alcove courtyard, hanging on the beams of the house, the central white evil pavilion, the majestic backyard of the Great Ghost Dynasty, only a few teenagers can step in.

In the palace courtyard of the Great Ghost Dynasty, the day and night boy is the prime minister of the Ghost Dynasty.

The White Devil Pavilion is the mansion of the day and night boys.

Day and night when the boy came home, he didn't find that the mansion was hiding a soul-devouring boy.

The cultivation of the Soul Devouring Boy has broken through the realm of Yin Xuan, and he can be proud of all the ghost officials of the entire Great Ghost Dynasty.

The cicada paper man has returned from Tiannan and Haibei.

White sky, empty attic.

Inside the screen, the boy listened day and night.

A group of Qimen Dunjia ghost soldiers of the Great Ghost Dynasty, the cicada paper man, revealed all the files of the concave courtyard.

The first batch of cicada paper figures, they were wearing black robes with the word ghost, and the leading paper man kowtowed and replied.

"Yin dossier, the first ghost talent was lost and recorded, and it was entered into the archives, and there were nineteen young ghost talents who were lost, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead."

The young man day and night, calmly used the red pen on the table to sketch the order to kill the ambush, and then shook off the red pen in his hand.

He recited the mantras "Chop", "Fu", "Mantra" and "Extinguish"!

After listening to the decree, the leading paper man said again.

"Yin Dossier, the first imperial art, entered the archives, there are seven teenagers who have cultivated this ghost art, do you want to kill it"?

At this moment, the day and night boy, without saying a word, he hesitated, holding the killing ghost pen in his hand, and the red ink dripped on the file.

The ghost soldier standing at the front looked at the god of the sun inside the screen.

The wind, blowing.

Outside, the Soul Guards were patrolling.

Footsteps were heard everywhere.

The day god in the screen, the day and night boy, looked up at the hanging beam mahogany, he couldn't see the soul eater boy, but he saw a cute and fleshy cat, staring at him.

The boy day and night was surprised that there was a cat in the courtyard of the deep palace, on the hanging beam! Strange.

The day and night boy was stunned for a thousandth of a second, and replied.

"Cats have become the climate, so presumptuous, dare to be sinful"!

Listening to the decree of the god of day, the leading ghost soldiers did not understand the intention of the god of day, and only knew how to put a word, and immediately presented the scroll and handed it to the magic garden outside the screen.

Shuyuan is the personal spirit of the day and night boys.

The day and night boy relieved his soul, but the gossip he had just said became Chrysostom's decree, and he had to write the word "wait" on the red book according to what he had just said.

In the second batch, the leading ghost Xuanbing, who was wearing a green robe with the word Xuanmen, kowtowed and replied.

"Xuan Shen dossier, lock the soul, wood paper boy, empty eyed boy, soul annihilation, can...".

The leading ghost soldier wanted to say, "Can I give a title?"

The boy of day and night stopped the ghost soldier's words.

"Extinguish"!

The red pen outlines the word "extinguish".

The Ghost Soldier withdrew.

The third, fourth, fifth, and sixth batches, the ghost soldiers of No. 100 Qimen Dunjia lined up, and the young man lit the incense candles on the table day and night.

Outside the screen, all the ghost soldiers disappeared from the screen in an instant.

The incense candle is up, and the ghost retreats.

This is the magic of the occult spirit.

The light of the incense candle can last for three days, during which all ghosts cannot be approached.

The boy squinted his eyes and looked at the table, where there were many red booklets, blue booklets, and a bunch of official scrolls, all of which were not processed.

He didn't want to sleep, but his body was honest, he yawned, and lay down on the edge of the bed.

The cat on the beam, taking advantage of this time, jumped to the ground and sniffed the tribute on the table.

A few cat meows woke up the soul-eater boy on the hanging beam.

The delicacies on the table were dazzling, and the soul-devouring boy looked down, seeing that his favorite "fairy rain candy" had been pressed by the cat's paws.

At the last moment, the soul devouring boy came to a ghost hand to steal the sky, and snatched back the fairy rain candy that the cat had choked.

He scolded his beloved lazy pet.

"Every time, they want to rob me of something."

The ice cat said, "Stinky beauty, we are stealing".

The day and night boy lying on the side of the bed heard the noise of "ba" and "ba" in a daze, and opened his eyelids vigorously without any motivation.

The soul eater boy Meimei grabbed it, and his pet ice cat was also unceremoniously grabbed.

Beyond the screen, there is no emptiness.

The light of the incense candle is the enchantment, and the ghost can't see it, and the personal spirit of the day and night boy can't see the things inside.

In the world, there is no more painful theft than the cheapness who is obviously close at hand, but he is allowed to do whatever he wants.

The crystal glass bottle flashed with colorful fragrant wine.

"Here, the ice cat has a toast" The Soul Eater boy held the blue crystal cup and looked at the ice cat with a blue jasper.

The Soul Eater boy had been drinking for three rounds and was tripped up by something.

It turned out to be a day and night boy lying under the bed.

The Soul Eater boy kicked him.

"Get up and become the way of the master".

"Miao"!

The sound made by the ice cat is actually "Miao" instead of "Meow".

The Soul Eater said with a drunken expression.

"You're drunk, you gluttonous cat".

The room of the day and night boy was messed up, he was a very clean boy, and I don't know how he was surprised when he woke up.

In fact, before the day and night boy woke up, the house had already been cleaned up and clean.

Little by little, the incense candles burned out.

In the warm room, the soul-devouring boy held the ice cat, jumped on the hanging beam, and hid the screen.

……

The ghost boy who is far away in the castle, the money counted at this moment.

Chu Moyu loves money the most, but he can't use this kind of money, and he also helps to count it.

Chu Moyu asked, "Meng Xiaobai, how old are you?" ”

Meng Xiaobai ran up from the dark room.

Panting heavily, he said incoherently, "Discover, God..."

The hand of the ghost boy caresses the head of Meng Xiaobai.

"God, where is God going?"

"Tie up the money for me?"

The priest came over.

The ghost boy said, "You're drunk, don't bring strangers to my store next time, there's nowhere to arrange it." ”

Chu Moyu stopped talking, and just wanted to go back.

The sacrificial officer knew that he was confused last time, and now he set up a formation to send Chu Moyu back to it.

Chu Moyu returned to the hall of the temple through the teleportation array, and the priests were dining at the moment.

Chu Moyu couldn't see the figures of the priests, only to see the ghost grass noodles on each plate on the table slowly disappearing.

Chu Moyu touched his forehead and continued to paint.

The scribe of this meditation noticed the abnormality and announced it outside the door.

The scribe said, "You priests have a good meal, I have something to discuss. ”

The wooden priest roared angrily: "Don't discuss, get out quickly." ”

The secretary ordered the Shenhang board, and the point of the worker outside the door appeared, and he disappeared just now, so he came to investigate.

"Sometimes the system fails"

When the Shuling Officer saw that the point was bright, he was inconvenient to disturb and returned to the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion.

Chu Moyu stayed here, his work was finished, and he was about to push open the back door and go out.

The priest called him.

"Who, the back door is not allowed to open"

Chu Moyu was in his heart, what should I do, the Daomen didn't teach me how to salute the priest, and the figure of the priest was not there, how to salute.

Chu Moyu was stunned and stunned.