Huo Xing'er stretched out his hand and shouted "Sui Sui" twice, but there was no movement.

She shouted twice, but there was still no response, she had no choice but to untie the belt on the little girl's body, hugged Xiao Suisui, and gently touched her little face, and then her eyes were cold, and she left with a boost of luck.

She had just flown out of the road when Master Enlightenment flashed in front of her.

"Amitabha, where is the donor going?"

Huo Xing'er's face changed, and she hurriedly hugged Xiao Suisui tightly.

"Old bald donkey, get out of the way!"

"Amitabha, donor, the will of heaven cannot be violated!

Please also ask the donor to leave the eldest princess behind, she must take refuge in Buddhism! ”

"Do you have to take refuge in Buddhism?

Which royal law in the world does this stipulate? ”

Huo Xing'er raised her hand, a few yellow rune papers floated in front of her, her fingers flew, and those rune papers were disorganized and reorganized into an encirclement, directly surrounding the empty space in the middle, and she took the opportunity to quickly rush down the mountain with Sui Sui in her arms.

The empty monk closed his eyes, the robe was windless, he stared for a few breaths, and then waved the corner of the robe, and the yellow rune paper shattered into slag.

Concentrating on the direction of Huo Xing'er's escape, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Huo Xing'er ran all the way down the mountain with Xiao Sui Sui in her arms, and arrived at the foot of the mountain in one breath, she breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally down the mountain, you have to send Sui Sui to the palace quickly!" ”

As soon as Huo Xing'er finished whispering, a flower appeared in front of her eyes, and a "Amitabha Buddha" came into her ears......

"The dead bald donkey is really haunted!"

Or washed his face and gritted his teeth angrily, hugged Xiao Sui Sui and turned around to change directions, but a group of warrior monks and abbots and old monks appeared around her and directly surrounded her.

Likong was scolded by Huo Xing'er, but he was not angry, but stood in front and blocked Huo Xing'er's way forward.

The abbot who chased after him made a gesture, and the warrior monks began to shrink the encirclement, and their faces were expressionless.

"The donor is back to the shore!"

Huo Xing'er didn't want to deal with these old monks, she wanted to make a quick decision, and with a wave of her hand, she had an extra brush.

The pen is pitch black, but the tip of the pen is brownish-red, and there is a little ink hanging on the nib, which will not drip the appearance.

"Go!" Huo Xing'er threw out the pen with a loud shout, and the pen quickly flew above the heads of the monks, and began to draw circles around them.

This scene made everyone's eyes widen, and the old monk of the abbot made a gesture to meet the enemy, but the pen was not attacking them, but just drawing circles around them.

"Daomen magic weapon punishes gods!" There was a slight fluctuation on the originally calm face of the Master of the Void.

Huo Xing'er smiled coldly and did not answer, but looked at the speed of the circle, calculated the time of the circle with all his attention, and immediately broke through when the last stroke was completed.

……

In the dream space, the Ji family was so confused that they couldn't be more confused.

The guest house of Qixia Temple in front of me is gone, the old monks are gone, and the warrior monks are gone.

They collectively appeared in a foggy place, visible to the naked eye at a distance of five or six feet.

"Where is this?"

The first person to ask questions was Ji Youzhi!

Being wary of a strange place is the instinct of the gods to hunt adults!

"Old Seven!"

Ji Youzhi just muttered, and then he heard Ji Youran's voice.

"Second brother! You're here too?

Where's this, you know? ”

Ji Youzhi hurriedly walked towards Ji Youran and asked.

Ji Youran shook his head, "I don't know, the situation here is so weird, have you ever heard of when such a place appeared in our Dahan?" ”

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