"......" Wang Jinjue almost choked on a mouthful of water when he heard what the old monk said. He let the flesh and blood puppet king standing behind him put his left hand on his shoulder and his right hand on Zhang Zichen's shoulder.

"This old monk also said that he is not crazy, I think our captain likes to reason with others." Wang Jinjue's voice reached Zhang Zichen's heart.

Zhang Zichen knew that this was the spiritual voice of the flesh puppet. He and Wang Jinjue joined this strange team at the same time, they are of the same age, their personalities are compatible, and the two have a good private relationship.

"Really, how can anyone reason with people every day." Zhang Zichen spoke with his heart.

"Look, the more these two talk about it, the more speculative they become! Tsk tsk. Wang Jinjue saw that Tang Ying and the old monk were chatting more and more, and sighed.

"This captain, in addition to being a little crazy, is still very reliable in combat effectiveness. Of the captains I've seen, it's a strong one. Zhang Zichen suddenly talked about Tang Xuan's combat effectiveness, and the few punches and two swords just now left a deep impression on him.

"My last captain wasn't that strong. It can only be said that the bumpy guy cannot be reasoned. Wang Jinjue also agreed: "I met the captain in the arena before, that's really ...... Miserable with a capital letter. ”

"Huh? Hahaha, there's still this, let's hear about it! Zhang Zichen said with a smile.

"My luck, you know, often photograph strange people. ...... that day"

The two of them chatted with each other, and saw that Zuo Qianhu over there had already finished talking to the two women, and other little girls ran out and gave Zuo Qianhu some sachets, champas and other things.

"This Zuo Qianhu, why is it so popular!" Compared with Zhang Zichen, Wang Jinjue is younger and more irritable.

"I don't know, I can't believe it. The two of us young handsome guys have no one to care about, and Zuo Qianhu, a middle-aged and old man, is surprisingly popular. Zhang Zichen took a sip of sour plum soup,

"Ah~ The captain actually received a sachet, is this special science?" Wang Jinjue exclaimed.

He saw two little girls jumping up and down to Tang Ying's side and gave Tang Ying a sachet, saying that they were grateful to Tang Yan for helping them drive away the evil guests before.

“…… The strong are popular everywhere. Zhang Zichen said silently.

"We're both very strong! Powerful Assists! Wang Jinjue was furious.

"But there is no girl to send us sachets! It makes us feel like clowns. Zhang Zichen said heartily again.

At this time, a very young girl, looking about thirteen or fourteen years old, came to Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen.

Wang Jinjue remembered her, she was the little girl who was scared away by Wang Jinjue with a grimace, she blushed and said: "Maybe I won't see the two brothers in the future, let's give this to you." ”

As he spoke, he handed over two sachets, the sachets were not big, only half the size of a palm, and there were several white delphiniums embroidered on them.

Wang Jinjue grew up since he was a child, his mother was single, and in other mission worlds, he was always sprayed against people, and he was never given anything.

He is like an Internet troll, with high intensity on the Internet, but very shy offline. Suddenly a gift was given by a young female ghost, and his face turned red, and he was a little at a loss.

"I ......" Wang Jinjue didn't know what to say.

"What a lovely brother!" The girl leaned in, pecked Wang Jinjue lightly on the cheek, and then ran away.

Only one sentence remained: "My name is Bi Luo, forget it...... It doesn't matter. ”

"Ah, this ......" Wang Jinjue touched his cheek, and the coldness of the girl's lips.

"Tut-tut, I was forcibly kissed!" Zhang Zichen said with a smile in his heart.

Wang Jinjue didn't speak, but slowly rubbed the Feiyan on the sachet with his hand, and then he felt that he was involved in this world. The lovely girl just now, who worked hard to death in her life and turned into a ghost after death, is willing to give kindness to others.

It's hard to settle.

He, who has always used the mission world of the main god space as a playground, has this feeling for the first time.

Zuo Qianhu had jingling things hanging on his body, looking like a vendor selling sachets.

He listened to the crazy monk and Tang Yang talking crazy, how to be efficient and reasonable, how to be decent, and felt that these two people were really born crazy, and hurriedly said: "Master, I have already said goodbye to them." ”

"Uh-huh~" The old monk crossed Erlang's legs, tilted his head and said, "I was a mad monk just now, and I will become a master." The front and then the back, the thought makes people laugh~! ”

"Master ......"

"A monk is a monk, not a master. In that case, let's get started. The old monk said.

"How do I get started?" Zuo Qianhu asked.

"As long as they are sent to the dead, they can make the demons manifest their true bodies."

"Huh......?" Zuo Qianhu couldn't believe it, and looked back at the red-clothed peony and the green-clothed snow lotus. The two women nodded to Zuo Qianhu, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

Really want to watch the person who loves him dissipate in front of him? Zuo Qianhu looked at the two women in a daze.

"Lord Qianhu, please give the peony a ride." The red-clothed peony came to Qianhu, drew the knife, and handed it to Zuo Qianhu

Rao is Zuo Qianhu slashes demons and destroys demons, and he is never soft on demons, and the hand of the knife he holds is also trembling.

"Qianhu, if you can't do it, it's better to hand it over to the monk, the monk can understand their pain, and then he has to send them to death." The old monk said seriously.

"I can do it for you, too." Tang Ying looked at the little girls in the spring breeze and came to the courtyard, among them was the girl who gave him a sachet. The girl also grimaced at her.

Zuo Qianhu looked at the two women in red and green, looked at the eyes that could melt his heart, and said astringently: "It's better to ask the two of you to do it for you." ”

He...... I really can't get my hands on it.

He just couldn't do it.

"Monk, I'm ......" The old monk was about to say something, but was interrupted by Tang Ying.

"I'm here to give you a ride."

When the old monk saw Tang Yang like this, he didn't say anything anymore.

"If you see the body, please believe that it's not us~"

"We're beautiful, we're not that ugly!"

"We're not that bad, so vicious."

The girls chattered and said that they were not afraid of death.

The two experiences they experienced before and after death, this kind of being watched by those they like and being eliminated by the people they like, rather than being eaten by the nasty body, or used to refine the magic weapon, is the best ending.

Tang Ying understands, Tang Ying understands, so Tang Ying wants to give them a ride.

The power of the magnetic field rotation exploded on Tang Xuan's body, and suddenly pushed it to the top, and a breath like a mountain of fire burst out from Tang Xuan's body, and this punch was: "180,000 horses, change the world." ”

The blazing light was like a small nuclear bomb, and the loud "boom" was accompanied by a huge shock wave and high temperature

In the spring breeze, these female ghosts laughed and dissipated in front of everyone's eyes, and the spring breeze was also completely destroyed by this punch, leaving only ruins.

"Envy him for his insects and insects, he can weave nets into the void~"

I'm afraid I'll never hear it again.

As the spring breeze disappeared, the gray mist shrouded in. The monsters in the fog were running around, and the entire town of Erfang began to shake.

Mouth! "Poetry, Xiaoya, Mandarin Duck": "Mandarin ducks are flying, and Bi Zhiluo is Luozhi." ”

(End of chapter)