The strange Taoist priest was surprised at first, and then calmed down, thinking that these people would come back again. But as a result, I couldn't hold my breath first.

"If you tried to pique my curiosity, you succeeded."

“……”

He was answered by the sound of footsteps.

"If you tell me what the hell is going on with that man, I can consider giving you a chance to pass my trial."

“……”

This time it was the sound of footsteps walking further.

Repeated twice without success, this group of people and beasts seems to be really different from that group of people.

I want to calm down, but I can't hold my breath at all. In the end, looking at the passage where there were no human figures at all, the strange Taoist priest raised his hand and pulled his beard, "I am the city lord of the city of medicine!" ”

“……”

Well, there is an effect. The sound of the footsteps moving forward seems to have stopped?

"You may be outsiders who accidentally trespassed, if you want to know the secrets of the City of Medicine, you can only ask me."

Feeling that there was a play, the strange old Taoist priest continued to say in a deep voice. If the coercion fails, change the temptation.

"The City Lord of Medicine City?" Far away, Yan Xi's voice came, and the tone was full of distrust.

"Looks like an old liar." Dugu Lianyi even gave it a direct no, and also gave the old liar such an intimate adjective.

"The face isn't that old, is it?" I can't be kind, thinking about the round and jade face, I said weakly.

"His beard is gray, he must be old." Wutian used the more iron-like fact to give him a no.

"It is also possible to grow old before aging, and it can be like this if you are in a hurry." The mouth of fashion is more poisonous, and the words anxious and pre-decay come down, which is really ironic.

"Yes!" In particular, there is also the praise party of Mo Crimson. Ironically, it rises exponentially.

Mo Crimson Bai doesn't like to say too much because of his original life experience, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have ideas.

It turns out that he may only like to pester Fenghua, and only Fenghua does not dislike him and is afraid of him. But now Mo Crimson Bai found that these people around Fenghua seemed to be able to communicate. I feel like I'm getting more and more normal.

That's it, friend.

Like, the feeling of having a few more friends, better.

"So?" Xiao Jiu pushed the moon's wheelchair, which could teleport and take the moon away as soon as it was in danger. Therefore, the heavy responsibility of guarding the body at the beginning of the month is his.

Although the body at the beginning of the month is locked, it can't be casually stuffed into the space jewelry. If the body is damaged like this, it is simply irreparable.

And Xiao Thirteen seems to be very resistant to beating, so Xiao Thirteen is like a carving, wrapped around the back of the wheelchair, making the wheelchair, which originally looked very powerful, look even more atmospheric and graceful.

Pushing the wheelchair conscientiously, Xiao Jiu looked at the little ghosts who were chatting lively, and sighed old-fashionedly.

Sooner or later, you have to pay it back, since you met Fenghua and was saved by Fenghua, you always have to be pitted by Fenghua. Moreover, he had to be pitted with the little golden dragon Thirteen.

"Turn around and go back." Xiao Wu raised his hand to support his forehead, they just stopped and chatted for a while, and Fenghua was no longer here.

If you don't pay attention for a while, you left, to be precise, Fenghua went back again.

was brought back by that strange Taoist priest in a few words.

Fenghua went to find a liar, when the little liar met the old liar!

What kind of sparks will be generated?