The bald man stayed in the same room with the three-headed unicorn, stood on the table, and chatted with them, "Let's just bow to the four of us, oh, no, the fleas will bow to me, oh, no, I want to bow to your father, and you will call me uncle in the future, hehe." If only you could talk. I'll tell you a joke, and if I can understand it, nod my head...... I haven't started yet, so don't nod your head now......"

The bald man took a deep breath unnecessarily, and suddenly something was a little strange, "Haha, look, the table is moving!"

The three-headed unicorn showed an alert look, as if facing a great enemy, the male unicorn had difficulty getting up, the female unicorn and the flea immediately stood up and protected it tightly, and the flea wanted to go to the front, but was stopped by the father's stern gaze.

"Haha, it turned out that it was me who moved, not the table, it was so interesting, I didn't even use my strength. The bald man laughed, he hadn't been so happy in a long time, "What's going on? I'm going to be a god?"

The moment he was about to leave the table, the bald man moved forward vigorously and returned to his original position, but as long as he relaxed, he would involuntarily move again, playing back and forth a few times, he suddenly thought of an explanation, and said to the three-headed unicorn: "I understand, this is Fangfang calling me, she has become a ghost, come back to play with me, haha, I know that she will not forget me." ”

The unicorn likes fresh air, so the door is not closed, the bald man adjusted his direction slightly, and slowly flew out, and at the door he turned around and said loudly: "Goodbye, friend with long horns, friend with a horn, if you feel someone secretly pulling your tail in the future, and you can't see who it is, that's me, I'll become a ghost to play with you." ”

The bald man's voice weakened, his head flew away, the male unicorn did not threaten, and the female unicorn also lay down, only the flea snorted twice in confusion. Running to the door, looking at the head flying over the walls of the inn, I don't understand what he is excited about, but it is only a small force.

The bald man raised himself a little so that he could fly over the dense rooftops, and stuck out his tongue to feel the damp and cold air, "Wet, rain, or snow? No, it's fog." Fangfang. Are you crying? Brother Xiaoqiu and I will be here soon!"

He suddenly saw groups of small golden dots drilling into the houses, so he shouted at the top of his voice: "Look, everyone, the stars in the sky have fallen, and whoever picks them will be his!"

The entire city of Broken Flow was in a state of deep sleep, and the inhabitants of the city slept more deeply and sweetly than ever, and everyone was dreaming the most beautiful dreams, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, and they did not hear the cries outside.

The bald man sinks violently like a dive. Run to a group of little golden figures and face them face-to-face, "The stars have become little Taoists." Little Taoist, are you a disciple of Pang Shan?"

The little golden man ignored him. Moving on, a few even went straight through the skull. The bald man shook violently a few times, then hurriedly rose up, allowing the invisible force to pull him out of the city. "Goodbye, little Taoists, have had a great time with you. Come back to me in the future. ”

On the street, a large group of talisman masters were running in the direction of the Jiehe Bridge, occasionally stopping to burn paper talismans, they couldn't see the glittering little people in the city, and they were panicked in their hearts, just wanting to escape from the cold and damp chill.

"Paper-burning friends!" the bald man became more and more excited, he liked such an unexpected night, "I'm going to turn into a ghost to see Fangfang, do you want me to give a word?"

The bald man revealed his original form in the battle a few days ago, and many people had seen him, knowing that this was the "strange fairy" of Pang Mountain, not a demon, but looking at a lonely head flying slowly in the air, shouting nonsense in his mouth, the talisman masters were all startled, no one dared to respond, and ran faster to the east bank of the Jiehe River, and several talisman crowns fell to the ground, and no one picked them.

"Old lady, Shen Hao, look, I can fly without using my strength, it must be Fangfang calling me!"

Shen Hao glanced at it, "He's flying towards the Soul Detention Array." Just as he was about to fly up and pull his head back, Yang Qingyin waved his hand at him, and then said to the bald man in the sky: "I saw Mu Xingqiu tell him...... The whole city was affected. ”

"Okay!" the bald man waved his three wisps of head, and liked this fluttering feeling very much, "Old lady, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Yang Qingyin frowned, "There are no ghosts in the world. ”

"Yes, definitely. Without ghosts, Fangfang is too pitiful, and Brother Xiaoqiu is too pitiful. The three of us are going to become ghosts together, and then we will live in ...... In your bun, you feel your head heavy, that's us, see if you believe it then, haha. ”

Shen Hao asked in a low voice, "Is it okay to let the bald man pass?"

Xin Youtao hurriedly replied: "Although Mu Songxuan only has one head left, he still has a living soul, and the Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain does not dare to suck it, and you see, if there is something to protect him, it must be Zuo Liuying's spell." ”

Shen Hao looked carefully, and sure enough, the demon heart hidden in the bald man's head was fainting, and Shen Hao observed it with his heavenly eyes, and there were more than ten golden villains surrounding the heart.

The Taoist priests had already appeared all over the city, knowing that this was a spell from the Zuoliu Yingtong Guò Patriarch Tower, and since the bald man was protected by the throne, there should be no danger.

Yang Qingyin, who was not worried, changed his mind and flew in front of the bald man, "Zuo Liuying let you enter the Soul Detention Array?"

"I haven't seen Zuo Liuying in a few days, the stinky Taoist Lan Qizhang is in his room, and I don't like to stay with him. What is the Soul Detention Array?"

"Zuo Liuying didn't speak in your head?"

The bald man's eyes rolled upward, "No, I don't have anything in my head." Mother, come with me to become a ghost, four ghosts are definitely more interesting than three. ”

Yang Qingyin's brows furrowed more and more, and suddenly the strength that was pulled towards the Soul Detention Array became stronger, and her body couldn't help but shake slightly, it turned out that she had already followed the bald man and flew over the edge of the big pit.

The bald man did not resist, and as this force flew towards the darkest central area at once, the "old lady ......" only had time to say two words, and he had already disappeared.

Yang Qingyin could leave the bald man behind, but in the end she still didn't make a move, with her superficial understanding of the soul detention spell, the Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain would never dare to openly absorb the soul, there was actually no need for the Fu Master to escape, and the golden villains in the city were only to prevent mortals from falling into panic after being awakened.

Yang Qingyin flew back to the Taoist priests and said angrily: "Every time there is an accident...... Let's go find a table. ”

Above the big pit, the bald man flew into the Nine Xuan Yin Array, and he didn't feel strange at all, but was even happier, therefore. He was surprised to see Sun Yulu sitting in the air and sobbing in a low voice.

"Why are you crying?" the bald man flew between Sun Yulu and Mu Xingqiu, and stopped here, "Are tears a spell from Chaojing Mountain?" That's bad, I can't help, I can't shed a single tear." ”

A smile bloomed on Sun Yulu's tear-stained face, and she was not surprised at all by the sudden appearance of the head, "Tears are indeed a spell, but they are not a spell unique to Ranjing Mountain, but a spell that is common to the world. It can make some things bearable. Don't you miss yourself when you used to have a body, and your parents?"

"I miss, but I don't have tears. The bald man turned to Mu Xingqiu, "Brother Xiaoqiu, why don't you cry, Fangfang is gone, you must be more unbearable than everyone else." I'm here, I'm going to be a ghost with you, and I'm going to see Fangfang. ”

Mu Xingqiu was in stark contrast to Sun Yulu opposite, and his robe bulged. It seemed to be filled with wind, and his face was radiant and his eyes were resolute, like a general about to achieve victory on the battlefield. He didn't understand why the bald man was flying, but he didn't care, "No, let's not be a ghost." Let's get Fangfang back. ”

"That's good, but Fangfang is dead, and even such a big mountain of demon fire has been blown up. I have at least one head left, what is left of Fangfang?"

"Soul, as long as you regain her soul, you can find a way to resurrect her, not necessarily her previous physical appearance, but it will be Fangfang. ”

Mu Xingqiu's enthusiasm was incompatible with the cold and gloomy atmosphere of the entire Nine Xuan Yin Array.

Sun Yulu was sobbing, and the other eight female Taoist priests were no better, they were interconnected through guò lamps and candles, and they had become a whole, Sun Yulu introduced a trace of illusion into the array, which directly affected everyone, and it became more and more obvious. The soul detaineers in Ranjing Mountain became suspicious and anxious, suspecting that the scope of Sun Yulu's demarcation was not large enough, and suspecting that Zuo Liuying was hiding a conspiracy, and they were doing their best to expand the scope of soul detention.

Forty-nine days had passed since the battles outside the city, and the farther west you went, the more souls there were, and it was a feast. Sun Yulu said that the soul is like a herb, a soul with a specific goal becomes a bumper harvest of soul picking.

Mu Xingqiu had become accustomed to the feeling of the slightest hot wire entering his body, and became excited because of this, and the Frost Soul Sword, which had been stable, began to tremble gently. His confidence rose, and he even felt that he could do anything, he looked at the bald man, "I want to resurrect Fangfang, and I will give you a body, and then you can also practice." ”

The bald man blinked, he was happy from the moment he flew away from the table, but now this joy has weakened, "Brother Xiaoqiu, you...... It seems to have changed. ”

"Of course, I became more empowered. Go to his high Taoist priests, go to his rules and precepts, as long as the mana is strong, he can re-establish the rules. Bald, would you like to join the Psychic Department?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The bald man jumped twice in the air, "Brother Xiaoqiu, do you want to be a mental seat?"

"Seat, Grandmaster, I have to be. I have only reached the second level of the illusion realm, and I can control the nine Daoists of Chaojing Mountain, and their cultivation realm is higher than mine, with my ability, can't I be a grandmaster?"

Mu Xingqiu was already full of confidence, his gaze crossed the bald man, staring at the young demon who was still casting spells with him, "Let's work together, you are me, I am you." ”

The bald man couldn't see the young devil, and he was puzzled by these words, "I'm bald, you're Brother Xiaoqiu, we don't look the same at all, look, my face is sharper than yours." ”

Mu Xingqiu didn't listen to the bald man's words at all, he and the young demon were like a competition to urge mana, injecting illusion into the lamp and candle, although he couldn't directly control the nine Chaos Jing Mountain Taoist priests, what they did was exactly what he wanted.

With a snap, a jade axe cracked, and the Great Soul Collector cast a spell to replace the soul in advance, but forgot that the carrying capacity of the jade axe was far less than that of the Frost Soul Sword.

A crack made the jade axe no longer a magic weapon, and it fell into a large pit on the ground. This caused a series of reactions, and the soul that came out of the jade axe immediately rushed towards another magic weapon. A nearby bronze mirror also fell.

The bald man looked at this qiē in surprise, and suddenly said, "Brother Xiaoqiu, you still owe me a bronze mirror, remember? ”

"You're going to get an endless ...... right away" Mu Xingqiu closed his mouth, he remembered that it was a promise he made to the bald man with Fang Fang.

Confidence flowed away, sorrow came from it, Mu Xingqiu's illusion was interrupted instantly, and the young demon disappeared.

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