"Hmph, you two goods, those rain threads are the old man who was smashed so painfully that he couldn't do it, leaving tears ......... behind. ”

Just as Shen Buyi looked at this small world, this sudden slanting wind and drizzle, and sighed,

When Leng Buding heard such a sentence, Shen Buyi was also shocked, and he sat on the futon, and he couldn't help but straighten his body, and said with some surprise:

"Brother Fabao, are you talking?"

At this moment, Shen Buyi's body shook up and down a few times uncontrollably, and then a sense of weightlessness rose in his heart, much like when he was a child, he was sitting on a swing and was gently swinging by his mother, and then swinging to a high place.

Shen Buyi's heart couldn't help but be stunned, and said secretly:

"Could it be that the ghost found the hairpin on the soles of its feet? ”

It picked up the hairpin from the ground. ”

Sure enough, the feeling of weightlessness in Shen Buyi's heart came to an abrupt end at the highest place, and the feeling of falling from the top with the swing in his memory did not come as promised.

Shen Buyi was thinking about how to move, and he could hear it

"Bell"

"Bell"

The sound of several hard objects ringing in his ears, with the sound of "bells", Shen Buyi felt that the sun, moon and stars above the firmament, the futons on the ground, and those five-colored stones were shaking incessantly, as if they were going to be shaken off, and he himself was shocked to the scalp numbness, his ears were "buzzing", and the bones in his body were about to be shaken and scattered, why is this?

Shen Buyi guessed randomly:

"Could it be that ghostly dream, smashing this hairpin with a hard object? ”

Sure enough, at this moment, a painful scream sounded in my ears again:

"Evil beast, how dare you hit me with a hard object......... ，”

"Bell"

"Oops, it hurts... ，”

"Bell"

"It hurts, I fought with you,"

..............................

And then what? And then there was no more.

Shen Buyi was stunned and stunned, but he kept thinking in his heart:

"This hairpin can really speak, obediently, it turns out that all the moans I heard before came from this damn hairpin?"

And the next moment, Shen Buyi heard the words that the hairpin was going to fight with the ghost, and he was curious about how the hairpin was desperate, after all, the last time he asked this damn hairpin to help light the talisman seal that he had scattered in the courtyard house, the sun, moon and stars inside the hairpin, and the five-colored stones, were all a lot darker.

Could it be that this time it will still be like this, Shen Buyi thought of the hairpin casting spell again, this small world was distorted so badly, he himself was bruised and swollen from falling, and he had the lessons learned last time, so this time in order to avoid this small world starting to distort, he himself was thrown miserably, Shen Buyi first used his strength to firmly sit on the futon, and then bowed his body, pressed his head to the knee position, and hugged his head tightly with both hands, just waiting for the damn hairpin to be powerful.

However, suddenly, Shen Buyi, who was still bowing down and holding his head, rolled forward from the futon a few times, and then he was thrown on all fours, facing his back in all directions.

That "swoop" and roll forward feels very similar to when Shen Buyi was five years old, sitting in the carriage of He An's house, his body has not yet sat firmly, but the horse is pulling the carriage straight away, and his small body is also with the horse's momentum, can't help but rush forward from the seat, and finally fall on the bottom of the carriage.

Shen Buyi didn't care about the tragic image of himself being fallen, but he thought of another problem.

"This hairpin, will admit it, will it escape?"

Shen Buyi thought about this, but he was speechless for a while.

..............................

And the ghost was even more stunned in place, looking at the scorched hairpin, a flash of smoke from the air.

Originally, this ghost dream, just when it was in a circle in place, it felt that the soles of its feet were faintly painful, which was something it had never encountered in its life, so the ghost dreamed of moving its huge soles away, wanting to see what it was, so that it was very uncomfortable, as a result, it looked down and saw that on the smooth surface of the rock, there was only a piece of something like a small charred black stick, under its own gaze, it rolled a little, it seemed that it wanted to escape, which successfully aroused the curiosity of the ghost, so the ghost used its fan-like big hand, wrapped the charred black hairpin, and lifted the hairpin in front of it, looked at it carefully, broke it, but it didn't break, and the ghost bit it with his teeth again, but it didn't bite.

Just when the hairpin thought that this damn ghost was going to throw it away as a rotten wooden strip, the ghost hairpin actually grabbed a huge stone and smashed it coldly towards the hairpin.

The hairpin was also by chance, just at the beginning of the human speech, under the ghost smashing only wow wow screaming, forcibly broke free from the ghost hand, fleeting, escaped.

The ghost was smashing up, but it was cut off by the scorched black hairpin, and it broke free, and it disappeared in the air.

The ghost watched the burnt black hairpin disappear in a flash, first his expression froze, and then with an angry roar, he jumped forward and chased after the hairpin disappeared.

Shen Buyi just lay on the ground like that, watching the sun, moon and stars above the sky slowly dim, and thought to himself:

"The spiritual power of the sun, moon and stars in this world is losing so fast, it seems that this hairpin is also desperate to escape. ”

So Shen Buyi sat up from the ground and said in a loud voice:

"Brother Fabao, I silently calculated the time, you should have been flying for half an hour, that ghost dream should have been got rid of by you, why don't you find a secluded place, and we can recover the lost spiritual power ............." ”

As soon as Shen Buyi's words fell, he heard a "click", as if the hairpin had fallen somewhere, and at the same time, Shen Buyi, who was originally sitting on the ground, was also rolled a few times again, screaming again and again.

Shen Buyi's figure flashed out of the hairpin, and when he arrived outside the hairpin, Shen Buyi raised his eyes and looked around, and he also felt frightened.

Because Shen Buyi found that this place was on a cliff, with void on all sides, and the ground under his feet was just a projectile land, which could only accommodate two or three people to stand, Shen Buyi saw this situation, and the word "place of the cone" came to mind.

Shen Buyi stood on it, feeling dizzy, the mountain wind was blowing, Shen Buyi hurriedly squatted down, for fear that he would be blown down by the mountain wind accidentally, fall into the cliff below, and then fall to pieces.

Shen Buyi squatted on top of the top, and suddenly thought of a question that made him very unhappy, that is, if he jumped out of the hairpin just now, if he accidentally used too much force, would he not have fallen into the cliff?

Thinking about this, Shen Buyi was a little angry, so he wanted to scold, but he searched for a long time.

Only then did he finally see the scorched black hairpin inserted upside down in the dead grass not far from him, and under the reflection of the hazy light of the stars and moon, it was even more scorched, so for a while, Shen Buyi didn't even notice it.

Seeing the hairpin inserted upside down in the grass, Shen Buyi thought of something again, so Shen Buyi, who originally wanted to scold, couldn't open his mouth.

The half-moon in the sky was about to hang westward, and the surroundings were a little darker, Shen Buyi found that the hairpin was still motionless, upside down in the grass, Shen Buyi's heart was also a little nervous, and he secretly said in his heart:

"Hey, why didn't the hairpin speak, could it be, it was smashed by that ghost!"

Then, Shen Buyi squatted like that, leaned towards the hairpin, just a step across the distance, Shen Buyi arrived at the edge of the hairpin, Shen Buyi picked up the scorched black hairpin, took it to his eyes, looked at it carefully for a long time, and did not find that there were any traces of being smashed on the hairpin, and thought to himself:

"It seems that this hairpin is still resistant to smashing, and under the fierce ghost smashing with a boulder, there is no trace of being smashed at all. ”

Seeing that there was no damage on the outside of the hairpin, Shen Buyi's heart, which was still a little nervous, was also relieved.

Looking at the hairpin lying quietly in the palm of his hand, Shen Buyi said softly:

"Brother Fabao, I've worked hard for you tonight, and I've wronged you. ”

The charred black hairpin was still lying motionless in Shen Buyi's palm.

Shen Buyi looked up again, and then blurted out:

"Brother Fabao, the place you chose is not bad, at least no demon beasts will be able to reach here, let's seize the time to cultivate here." ”

Then Shen Buyi gently put the hairpin on the ground full of dry grass, and the figure flashed, and then entered the inside of the hairpin again.

It's just that Shen Buyi didn't notice that in the inky night, there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at him.