The king's shopkeeper retreated again and again!

Seems to be frightened.

Su Ran glanced at the girl coldly, and said to the shopkeeper Wang, "I will go into this painting to collect demons in a while, if you don't want your daughter to die young." The king's shopkeeper had better be optimistic about her. ”

"Yes, yes!" replied the shopkeeper Wang.

The girl was about to rush forward, but he hugged her tightly.

"Ahh

There was a burst of crying in the house.

Seeing this, Su Ran shook his head, raised his hand and lit a Dao seal on the wall, and disappeared directly in front of the painting.

Suddenly, the two people in the room were stunned.

The lady of the king's shopkeeper angrily went to the painting and took it off.

But I didn't see any flaws when I looked left and right.

Or what is the way in, and the forehead is even more drenched in cold sweat.

"You just can't see me with Mei Lang!" she suddenly turned her head to the shopkeeper and said hoarsely.

The shopkeeper was choked by her, "Girl, are you stupid? What Mei Lang is not Mei Lang? When did we come to such a person?"

"What do you know?" the girl screamed hoarsely for love, and who knew that the words were not over, and she was frightened by the scenery in the house.

Obviously, the weather in July and August is quite warm.

It snowed heavily, and the father and daughter tried to rush out of the room only to find that the door was sealed by something.

Suddenly I was in a hurry.

said that Su ran into the world of the painting, and knew that he had fallen into a bad position.

The painting demon on this side doesn't know how many years he has been cultivating, as long as there are paintings, he can reach them at will.

As long as a celestial master like Su Ran and Qiu San entered the world in the painting, it was like being clenched in the palm of the other party's hand.

Whatever changes here are based on the other person's mind.

Su Ran took steps and stepped on the snow with difficulty.

The two imps gave her strength on either side of her, and Rao was so difficult to walk with one person and two ghosts.

The vast sea of snow is at risk of collapsing from time to time.

"Ancestor, when are we going to be the head like this? A little imp shivered.

It's all frozen to the ground, let alone a living person.

Su Ran nodded.

That's exactly what she thought.

At this moment, suddenly there was an extra snowman in front of him, with a slender figure, which looked a little familiar.

Su Ran circled around the snowman.

Suddenly, a faint cry for help came from Zhihai, "Senior, save me—help me!"

It turned out to be Qiu San, which made Su Ran a little surprised.

I didn't expect the person in the painting to be so powerful, this kid can still persist until now, and even separated a wisp of soul to communicate with the outside world.

Su Ran's hand gently rested on his arm, and the ice and snow melted instantly.

Even the snow under her own feet turned into a puddle of water in an instant.

"Senior, are you really here to save me?" Qiu San threw himself to the ground with gratitude, and said with snot, "But I'm almost freezing to death now, can you give me a coat first?" ”

Before Su Ran could answer him, he heard a person's voice in the wind and snow behind him, and the voice was a little floating, "I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who are not afraid of my wind and snow?"

"What's so great about your Wind and Snow Formation? In the eyes of my seniors, it's just a small skill of carving insects. Ahem...... "Before Qiu San's words were finished, he was choked by a gust of wind and snow.

—————— dividing line —————— replaced tomorrow———— the front ones have been replaced———

The king's shopkeeper retreated again and again!

Seems to be frightened.

Su Ran glanced at the girl coldly, and said to the shopkeeper Wang, "I will go into this painting to collect demons in a while, if you don't want your daughter to die young." The king's shopkeeper had better be optimistic about her. ”

"Yes, yes!" replied the shopkeeper Wang.

The girl was about to rush forward, but he hugged her tightly.

"Ahh

There was a burst of crying in the house.

Seeing this, Su Ran shook his head, raised his hand and lit a Dao seal on the wall, and disappeared directly in front of the painting.

Suddenly, the two people in the room were stunned.

The lady of the king's shopkeeper angrily went to the painting and took it off.

But I didn't see any flaws when I looked left and right.

Or what is the way in, and the forehead is even more drenched in cold sweat.

"You just can't see me with Mei Lang!" she suddenly turned her head to the shopkeeper and said hoarsely.

The shopkeeper was choked by her, "Girl, are you stupid? What Mei Lang is not Mei Lang? When did we come to such a person?"

"What do you know?" the girl screamed hoarsely for love, and who knew that the words were not over, and she was frightened by the scenery in the house.

Obviously, the weather in July and August is quite warm.

It snowed heavily, and the father and daughter tried to rush out of the room only to find that the door was sealed by something.

Suddenly I was in a hurry.

said that Su ran into the world of the painting, and knew that he had fallen into a bad position.

The painting demon on this side doesn't know how many years he has been cultivating, as long as there are paintings, he can reach them at will.

As long as a celestial master like Su Ran and Qiu San entered the world in the painting, it was like being clenched in the palm of the other party's hand.

Whatever changes here are based on the other person's mind.

Su Ran took steps and stepped on the snow with difficulty.

The two imps gave her strength on either side of her, and Rao was so difficult to walk with one person and two ghosts.

The vast sea of snow is at risk of collapsing from time to time.

"Ancestor, when are we going to be the head like this? A little imp shivered.

It's all frozen to the ground, let alone a living person.

Su Ran nodded.

That's exactly what she thought.

At this moment, suddenly there was an extra snowman in front of him, with a slender figure, which looked a little familiar.

Su Ran circled around the snowman.

Suddenly, a faint cry for help came from Zhihai, "Senior, save me—help me!"

It turned out to be Qiu San, which made Su Ran a little surprised.

I didn't expect the person in the painting to be so powerful, this kid can still persist until now, and even separated a wisp of soul to communicate with the outside world.

Su Ran's hand gently rested on his arm, and the ice and snow melted instantly.

Even the snow under her own feet turned into a puddle of water in an instant.

"Senior, are you really here to save me?" Qiu San threw himself to the ground with gratitude, and said with snot, "But I'm almost freezing to death now, can you give me a coat first?" ”

Before Su Ran could answer him, he heard a person's voice in the wind and snow behind him, and the voice was a little floating, "I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who are not afraid of my wind and snow?"

The king's shopkeeper retreated again and again!

Seems to be frightened.

Su Ran glanced at the girl coldly, and said to the shopkeeper Wang, "I will go into this painting to collect demons in a while, if you don't want your daughter to die young." The king's shopkeeper had better be optimistic about her. ”

"Yes, yes!" replied the shopkeeper Wang.

The girl was about to rush forward, but he hugged her tightly.

"Ahh

There was a burst of crying in the house.

Seeing this, Su Ran shook his head, raised his hand and lit a Dao seal on the wall, and disappeared directly in front of the painting.

Suddenly, the two people in the room were stunned.

The lady of the king's shopkeeper angrily went to the painting and took it off.

But I didn't see any flaws when I looked left and right.

Or what is the way in, and the forehead is even more drenched in cold sweat.

"You just can't see me with Mei Lang!" she suddenly turned her head to the shopkeeper and said hoarsely.

The shopkeeper was choked by her, "Girl, are you stupid? What Mei Lang is not Mei Lang? When did we come to such a person?"

"What do you know?" the girl screamed hoarsely for love, and who knew that the words were not over, and she was frightened by the scenery in the house.

Obviously, the weather in July and August is quite warm.

It snowed heavily, and the father and daughter tried to rush out of the room only to find that the door was sealed by something.

Suddenly I was in a hurry.

said that Su ran into the world of the painting, and knew that he had fallen into a bad position.

The painting demon on this side doesn't know how many years he has been cultivating, as long as there are paintings, he can reach them at will.

As long as a celestial master like Su Ran and Qiu San entered the world in the painting, it was like being clenched in the palm of the other party's hand.

Whatever changes here are based on the other person's mind.

Su Ran took steps and stepped on the snow with difficulty.

The two imps gave her strength on either side of her, and Rao was so difficult to walk with one person and two ghosts.

The vast sea of snow is at risk of collapsing from time to time.

"Ancestor, when are we going to be the head like this? A little imp shivered.

It's all frozen to the ground, let alone a living person.

Su Ran nodded.

That's exactly what she thought.

At this moment, suddenly there was an extra snowman in front of him, with a slender figure, which looked a little familiar.

Su Ran circled around the snowman.

Suddenly, a faint cry for help came from Zhihai, "Senior, save me—help me!"

It turned out to be Qiu San, which made Su Ran a little surprised.

I didn't expect the person in the painting to be so powerful, this kid can still persist until now, and even separated a wisp of soul to communicate with the outside world.

Su Ran's hand gently rested on his arm, and the ice and snow melted instantly.

Even the snow under her own feet turned into a puddle of water in an instant.

"Senior, are you really here to save me?" Qiu San threw himself to the ground with gratitude, and said with snot, "But I'm almost freezing to death now, can you give me a coat first?" ”

Before Su Ran could answer him, he heard a person's voice in the wind and snow behind him, and the voice was a little floating, "I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who are not afraid of my wind and snow?"

The king's shopkeeper retreated again and again!

Seems to be frightened.

Su Ran glanced at the girl coldly, and said to the shopkeeper Wang, "I will go into this painting to collect demons in a while, if you don't want your daughter to die young." The king's shopkeeper had better be optimistic about her. ”

"Yes, yes!" replied the shopkeeper Wang.

The girl was about to rush forward, but he hugged her tightly.

"Ahh

There was a burst of crying in the house.

Seeing this, Su Ran shook his head, raised his hand and lit a Dao seal on the wall, and disappeared directly in front of the painting.

Suddenly, the two people in the room were stunned.

The lady of the king's shopkeeper angrily went to the painting and took it off.

But I didn't see any flaws when I looked left and right.

Or what is the way in, and the forehead is even more drenched in cold sweat.

"You just can't see me with Mei Lang!" she suddenly turned her head to the shopkeeper and said hoarsely.

The shopkeeper was choked by her, "Girl, are you stupid? What Mei Lang is not Mei Lang? When did we come to such a person?"

"What do you know?" the girl screamed hoarsely for love, and who knew that the words were not over, and she was frightened by the scenery in the house.

Obviously, the weather in July and August is quite warm.

It snowed heavily, and the father and daughter tried to rush out of the room only to find that the door was sealed by something.

Suddenly I was in a hurry.

said that Su ran into the world of the painting, and knew that he had fallen into a bad position.

The painting demon on this side doesn't know how many years he has been cultivating, as long as there are paintings, he can reach them at will.

As long as a celestial master like Su Ran and Qiu San entered the world in the painting, it was like being clenched in the palm of the other party's hand.

Whatever changes here are based on the other person's mind.

Su Ran took steps and stepped on the snow with difficulty.

The two imps gave her strength on either side of her, and Rao was so difficult to walk with one person and two ghosts.

The vast sea of snow is at risk of collapsing from time to time.

"Ancestor, when are we going to be the head like this? A little imp shivered.

It's all frozen to the ground, let alone a living person.

Su Ran nodded.

That's exactly what she thought.

At this moment, suddenly there was an extra snowman in front of him, with a slender figure, which looked a little familiar.

Su Ran circled around the snowman.

Suddenly, a faint cry for help came from Zhihai, "Senior, save me—help me!"

It turned out to be Qiu San, which made Su Ran a little surprised.

I didn't expect the person in the painting to be so powerful, this kid can still persist until now, and even separated a wisp of soul to communicate with the outside world.

Su Ran's hand gently rested on his arm, and the ice and snow melted instantly.

Even the snow under her own feet turned into a puddle of water in an instant.

"Senior, are you really here to save me?" Qiu San threw himself to the ground with gratitude, and said with snot, "But I'm almost freezing to death now, can you give me a coat first?" ”

Before Su Ran could answer him, he heard a person's voice in the wind and snow behind him, and the voice was a little floating, "I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who are not afraid of my wind and snow?"

"Senior, are you really here to save me?" Qiu San threw himself to the ground with gratitude, and said with snot, "But I'm almost freezing to death now, can you give me a coat first?" ”

Before Su Ran could answer him, he heard a person's voice in the wind and snow behind him, and the voice was a little floating, "I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who are not afraid of my wind and snow?"