Before, because he refused to be a tour guide, Fat Jin gave him a very detailed Lijiang tourist map. For the past two days, the map was placed on the stone table in the middle of the B&B. Tan Wenbin had been sitting at the table, holding a compass in his left hand and holding a pen in his right hand, looking at it while counting.

Then mark the locations of the two guest qi on the map.

The two lines are constantly moving, and there is a cross between them.

It should be Zhao Yi and the holder of the first piece of broken jade, who approached each other tacitly, wanting to create more chaos.

Every time Runsheng, Shuyou Lin and Yin Meng pass by here, they will look down, as if they are looking at real-time weather forecasts.

Compared to Li Zhuiyuan who can tell the exact location with a glance, Tan Wenbin seems much more complicated here. It takes half an hour to measure a point every time.

In other words, his calculations have a half-hour lag. If he wants to compete for the broken jade, there is basically no possibility.

Tan Wenbin also knew this well, and even his calculations were not as practical as possible to let two children on his shoulders sense the location of the household energy.

But I am idle, so Tan Wenbin thinks that he uses this to practice.

The two boys on their shoulders will be sent to reincarnate after they have accumulated enough merits. He has to adapt to the days without their help in advance.

Although this will lead to his loss of positioning in the team again, this is not the reason why he locked his two children and refused to reincarnate.

I experienced too many bloody storms on the way to the river, and some people gradually got lost, while others further understood that Runsheng was holding a bowl of noodles in his hand and was eating.

There was a basin at my feet, filled with noodles, and two flaming scents were inserted on it.

Runsheng pulled two large bites of noodles, picked up the burning incense and took a bite as the scallion crisply.

For him, the fastest way to recover after waking up is to eat enough.

Unfortunately, this fragrance is so good that it is made by Aunt Liu, and you cannot go to the fields to sow seeds like green onions.

Lin Shuyou likes to be on the rooftop, while keeping a watch, and playing the health boxing technique he had learned secretly from Brother Xiaoyuan before is not lethal. It can be used to promote the flow of qi and blood on weekdays, and can also help regulate the body after injury.

However, Li Zhuiyuan read many Taoist health care scriptures and tailored these actions for his own situation. When he found that when Ah You were practicing secretly, Li Zhuiyuan also specially corrected his movements and adjusted his luck.

Then, Li Zhuiyuan discovered that this set of actions was really useful to Lin Shuyou.

Good and bad luck depend on each other, and everything has two sides.

Every time the Yin God arrives, it is a heavy burden on the body of the war child, which is equivalent to draining the water from the canal, but it also provides an opportunity to better adjust and open the canal.

As long as the scheduling is properly done, the foundation is not destroyed, but rather a small shortcut to accelerate physical development.

However, when the Yin God Lord came, he would not care about these things. This also led to the fact that Zhan Child is generally much worse than his peers' physical condition, with a shorter average lifespan and greater efforts.

Furthermore, the history of the official general is short, and generally takes the strong route, and has shortcomings in health care and conditioning.

However, these two problems do not exist in Lin Shuyou. Baihe Tongzi cherishes his body very much now.

The foundation is sometimes reflected through such subtle things. Li Zhuiyuan just browses the books and learns health care, and can help the officials add another link to the head system.

Lin Shuyou's master and grandfather came to Jinling and performed an extremely exaggerated manner of being polite and being respectful. Outsiders may find it ridiculous, but in fact, they are the real self-glory.

Because she could not go out, Yin Meng could not find raw materials in nature to extract toxins to replenish stocks. She could only sit or lie down all day long, and toss the insect.

However, many new ways to play for this Gu worm were developed. For example, after discovering a crack on the back of the Gu worm, Yin Meng used her nails to tear the crack open.

The pain caused the worm to scream and twitch, almost in shock.

But after tearing it apart, the insect was like a pair of wings, and it could fly freely like a ladybug.

Although it is not high enough or far enough, this is also a huge improvement.

Yin Meng followed Runsheng's advice and never named it. This way she would not feel distressed even if she was raised to death.

This is indeed a correct approach. If Yin Meng really takes it as a pet, she will not be willing to treat it like that. Then its wings cannot be opened, and she will "detach itself" itself, and her life will not last long.

To put it bluntly, things like Guworms are not suitable for treating them affectionately. The better you treat them,

On the contrary, it is a kind of stifle and persecution for its growth and development.

Li Zhuiyuan has been cultivating his body in the past two days, and at the same time he has sewn and repaired the formations of the homestay.

That night, the "group of wolves" on the outside tried to break the formation together. Although Zhao Yi, a traitor, helped him share some of the pressure on the opposite side, Li Zhuiyuan was seriously injured by the formation recoil.

The inherent Feng Shui pattern of no famous mountains and rivers is used, and there is no manpower to drill out the construction plan. This temporary formation of high-rise buildings on the flat ground naturally requires the control and maintenance of the formation organizer.

After his physical condition was adjusted, Li Zhuiyuan finally had the opportunity to take out the piece of red-broken porcelain and conduct formal research.

The boy first drew two spell patterns on his right wrist and forearm to protect him.

Then the copper coins on the red-broken porcelain were moved away, and the red-broken porcelain that had lost its suppression began to tremble.

The color of its body has faded, and its desire for blood food is even more urgent.

I think that Xu Yijin would worship him uninterruptedly every day, but after Xu Yijin died and replaced him with a new owner, the new owner really didn't take it seriously.

Li Zhuiyuan carefully checked it. Unlike "Evil Book", this piece of red-broken porcelain has no self-awareness.

What it now presents is an instinct, similar to eating when hungry and sleeping when sleepy.

The boy began to adjust his breathing frequency and prepare to let him enter his flesh and blood.

Xu Yijin should use the secrets of this red-broken porcelain in a targeted manner, or her skills are highly adaptable to this red-broken porcelain.

However, Li Zhuiyuan did not find these things on Xu Yijin's body.

This is normal. Who would carry the skills they practiced with you when going out?

If you really do this, it is like you know that you are about to die when you go out, so you can take it with you so that you can be touched after death.

Therefore, Li Zhuiyuan could only use the simplest and most crude way to create.

Spread the palm of your right hand and put it on the red-broken porcelain.

The porcelain piece immediately touched the palm of the palm, and a sharp pain followed, which was drilling into its flesh.

The pain did not change much of Li Zhuiyuan's expression. The boy just stared at the wound in his palm. If he left a scar when he returned, he had to explain it carefully to A Li. This is not a trace of self-harm.

After the porcelain piece completely sank into the palm of his palm, a violent emotion began to strike at him.

With this impact at the same time, the Crayon took the initiative to drill into the main body and the trunk of his body, and he didn't know whether its self-criticism was its heart or head.

But because Li Zhuiyuan set up a block in advance, he couldn't even break through his own wrist.

As for the violent emotional impact, Li Zhuiyuan was not only not crazy, but also felt a sense of sudden light rain in the dry desert. Although he could not store moisture, at least he was a little enjoyable at the moment.

Controlling the host is also its instinct.

However, Li Zhuiyuan did not reject this directness, unlike the book "Evil Book", which was bad.

The broken porcelain was tired of storing, and it began to prepare to absorb the blood and energy from Li Zhuiyuan's body.

Li Zhuiyuan's eyes were slightly deeper. You have to make trouble, and it's time for me next.

The boy began to draw a seal in his palm. After the last finger fell, the broken porcelain became quiet. Although it was still in the boy's body, it could not actively absorb blood and energy.

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes and began to try to send some of his blood and energy through the seal to transport it inside.

During the cultivation, the broken porcelain became active again.

Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes and walked into the darkness.

He saw a red halo in his palm.

The porcelain pieces are broken, and the halo also has a mottled feeling.

Li Zhuiyuan grabbed the red glow with his other hand.

In an instant, a dizzy wave came, and the boy felt that he was constantly flipping, and the picture flickered very quickly.

Then, it ends.

Li Zhuiyuan ended his vagina and supported his forehead with his left hand. He was dizzy and nauseous and wanted to vomit, like a severe motion sickness patient who had just experienced a long distance from a car.

He knew that this was actually very dangerous, because normal people would immediately faint when they experienced the perspective they had just seen.

Not only did the boy not know how to do it, but after adjusting it, he re-retrieve the picture that was constantly flipping in his mind and pieced it together.

Soon, the picture was presented. In order to facilitate reading, Li Zhuiyuan began to re-plan, fill in the blind spots of the perspective, and remove himself from the first perspective.

A new picture appears again.

In the picture, I am a peeling piece of porcelain, falling down, floating, and entering the water.

No, it's not water. Judging from the thick splash of liquid after falling into it, this should be blood, this is a river of blood.

There was a raised altar on the river of blood, with a naked woman kneeling on it, her long hair covering her body, and she held a vase over her head.

High above all around, there were densely packed people. Their faces were not real, but their eyes were like substance, which was a collective hatred.

And this piece of broken porcelain was peeled off from the vase from the woman's hand at this time.

This seemed to be her intentional, because at the moment when the broken porcelain fell into the water, the woman's eyes seemed to be alerting her for a moment.

There was no emotion in the cold eyes.

She was obviously a sacrifice in a certain punishment, but she seemed to be doing the final "release of animals".

The porcelain piece has no self-awareness, but it is a memory that is remembered in its body.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the teacup on the table and took several sips.

Influenced by the nature of Li Lan's work since childhood, he has a wide understanding of ancient cultural relics, but there was really no useful information in the previous pictures.

The woman is naked, and the crowd above the surroundings cannot see it clearly. Even the vase is vaguely red, so there is no way to get information about the age and other related information.

Evil things are feared and despised by others, so the person who creates evil things will naturally not be much better.

Li Zhuiyuan believed that the person who made the "Evil Book" was definitely not a good thing, or the person who wrote the "Evil Book" might be in "Evil Book".

The wonder of this piece of broken porcelain seems to be derived from that vase, but it actually comes from the woman who is about to be tortured and died.

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head. The clueless thing that cannot be verified for the time being is not worth the effort.

My own focus should be on the practicality of this piece of broken porcelain.

Try to regard the broken porcelain in your palm as a part of your body, continue to peel off a corner of the seal, and instill your blood and energy into it.

"Buzz!"

A ceramic dagger slowly emerged from Li Zhuiyuan's palm.

But less than half of it appeared, Li Zhuiyuan began to feel panic and shortness of breath. This was a sign of excessive blood loss. Li Zhuiyuan quickly stopped. In an instant, half of the dagger in his palm solidified, and then turned into dust like dry soil, drifting away.

"This shouldn't be—"

When Xu Yijin fought, the ceramics went out in a "hush" way, which could not only make ceramic dolls, but also use them to defend themselves.

Why did I get to my place, just a small half-dagger, and I can't hold on anymore?

Li Zhuiyuan spread his right hand in front of him. While staring at him carefully, the scene of Xu Yijin using this ability kept popping up in his mind.

Soon, he had a clue.

First, unlike himself, Xu Yijin's offering and use of him is guarded and suppressed.

Because Xu Yijin is not as sick as herself, she can fully bear the violence caused by broken porcelain.

Therefore, you can stimulate the ability to smash porcelain in more comprehensive aspects, and the materials used for the catalyzed porcelain are more solid.

But the problem is that this is my own blood.

When fighting, you have to pay attention to cost-effectiveness, even if you change the injury, you can't make a dagger by yourself in order to stab someone. As a result, you lost too much blood and fainted before you could stab someone.

Furthermore, when I just imagined the shape of the dagger, it was too fine. This was his instinct. He had a lot of thoughts and had good memory, but he could not use it in this aspect.

Li Zhuiyuan shook his right hand and planned to try again. He repeatedly reminded himself: be perfunctory and cut corners.

The next moment, a long strip condensed from the palm of the palm, with a smooth appearance, like ceramics, but actually hollowed out inside, with only this layer of surface light.

When the boy waved his hand, it immediately dried up and dissipated.

The consumption this time is much less than last time, so I guess the amount of bleeding from my nose is wiped.

But how can this quality be used to defend against the enemy?

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, waved his palm again, and the long strips with ceramic color appeared again, this time extending longer, and even formed bends in front of the boy, like a dancing ribbon.

Then, Li Zhuiyuan picked up the pillow on the bed and smashed it upwards.

"Chalala--" It all shattered and dissipated in the air.

This thing can't even withstand the fatal blow from the pillow.

No, it's not like this, it's because I have made a mistake in my direction.

Li Zhuiyuan sat down beside the bed and recalled Xu Yijin's fighting style again. After thinking for a while, he opened the bedside table, and there was a ceramic bracelet inside.

Xu Yijin once manipulated the fake and came to his room to talk to him.

After the conversation ended, the puppet collapsed on its own and was deliberately stomped on it by himself, making a loud noise. Moreover, the ceramic bracelet has remained until now and has not dissipated.

I think of the extremely heavy suitcase that Xu Yijin brought up when she first checked into this B&B.

Li Zhuiyuan realized it.

"ah-"

Sure enough, there is no such magical magic in this world, and it is made of its own qi and blood. How could it withstand such creation?

The puppet dummies and ceramic dolls made by Xu Yijin were originally brought by her.

What she put in her suitcase should be the raw materials she prepared in advance.

The inside of the puppet dummy who came in to communicate with him was empty, and the formation should have been arranged inside.

Therefore, puppets require real special ceramic raw materials, and Xu Yijin only uses the power of broken porcelain to control the details.

This also explains why Xu Yijin's ceramic dolls have distance restrictions when using them.

When we were in the fight that night, she also went to the field and then put the ceramic dolls into the underground formation.

Logically speaking, she could have secretly sent her puppet to do these things when she was in the homestay.

As for the ceramics she used during the fight, they were indeed inspired by her own qi and blood, and they were almost exactly the same as what she had made before. The difference is that-

Li Zhuiyuan shook his hand and a ribbon with a ceramic luster floated out.

The young man's eyes narrowed, and at this moment, he immediately arranged his formation knowledge into it.

"Buzz!"

The originally thin and crisp ribbons immediately condensed and became extremely hard in a short period of time, but this is not its own material, but the effect of the formation.

At that time, Xu Yijin even used it to arrange seven layers of defense to block the impact of Guo Runsheng.

The boy picked up a wrench, picked up a bottle of soda on the table, opened it, then inserted it into the straw, put it into his mouth, and started drinking the drink.

The drink was taken from Brother Fat Jin at the counter, and Tan Wenbin put the money in the drawer.

Fat Jin took his parents to the hospital to visit his father-in-law. He went there for a few days and hadn't come back yet.

"throat--"

After drinking half a bottle, the boy sighed.

It’s a mysterious thing, and it turns out that I only find it interesting when I look at the flowers in my dreams. After I really peeled it up, it’s meaningless.

He doesn't know how to use blood as a carrier to condense the formation effect.

When he was at the bottom of the lake where Lao Bianpo faced the "eight-year-old self" attack, he used the blood formation to defend.

The effect of this broken ceramic piece is similar to a catalyst, which does not participate in the reaction, but only increases the reaction rate.

It is true that with it, it can indeed improve his efficiency when casting and deploying formations with his own blood - but as long as the conditions are sufficient, he will not be so cruel to himself and squeeze his blood if he has nothing to do.

As for ceramic puppets, it is indeed a bit useful.

But once I have to go back to my hometown, build another kiln to study how to fire this special ceramic. After it is fired, I have to carve the formation patterns in advance.

Secondly, every time I go out, I have to have a companion to help me carry a large suitcase of special ceramics, which are so heavy that I can carry them wherever I go.

The function of a ceramic puppet is equivalent to giving one more clone.

But the question is, I have companions - what things can be done by puppets but my companions cannot do?

Xu Yijin relied on the broken porcelain pieces to achieve the effect of quickly deploying a formation and casting spells, barely reaching his own level.

Relying on the ceramic puppet, she has plenty of people, but she is a lone man and has a team of herself.

Xu Yijin's strength lies in her personal strength. The broken porcelain pieces have brought her significant increase, but it is not the main reason.

In summary, this broken porcelain piece is indeed magical and its origin is also mysterious, but its current role on itself is a bit useless.

The boy was a little boring.

In other words, Xu Yijin died and turned into the field outside. If she could see the boy with her own eyes, she would have restored her skills with this simple attempt and would have been stunned.

Li Zhuiyuan pressed his left finger against his right wrist and prepared to force out the broken porcelain piece.

Keeping it in your palm seems to have no effect except being disgusting.

But the boy's movements soon stopped again.

I had just restored Xu Yijin's understanding and operation before, so can I carry out new development based on this?

Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the room door, and Tan Wenbin was still sitting there calculating the coordinates.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, our non-staff brigade is really good to run away."

"Maybe the person has been replaced."

"Oh," Tan Wenbin licked his lips. "Although there is a possibility, I still don't want Zhao Yi to die like this. Maybe I still expect him to come and send supplies in the future."

Tan Wenbin’s impression of Zhao Yi is still very good. A gentleman talks about his actions and does not care about his heart.

"Brother Binbin, please cooperate with me."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin stood up.

"Stand farther, I'll stand on this end, you stand on the other end."

"OK."

The yard of the B&B is very spacious, and each of them stands at the end.

Runsheng, who was eating, moved the basin to the corner and sat with Yin Meng, who was playing with insects.

"Brother Binbin, call those two out."

"want."

Tan Wenbin patted himself on the shoulder.

It is invisible in reality, but if you go through the dark side, you can see two dolls sitting on Tan Wenbin’s shoulders and shaking your legs. The two children are very happy.

Li Zhuiyuan pinched the seal in his palm, and with the power of the broken porcelain pieces, a series of shallow blood mists formed in front of him.

{Twelve decrees of Shandu, one thousand ghosts are all hidden}

The magic was fired out.

The two dolls on Tan Wenbin's shoulders immediately showed horror, and then all the eyes, ears, mouth and nose became gray, losing all the perception of the outside world.

"Forehead--"

Mother and son are in love.

Tan Wenbin could sense the panic in his heart of the two children, but he knew that Brother Xiaoyuan was just doing an experiment and would not hurt them.

This is true. The main reason is that it is not convenient to go out now and there is no way to catch the lonely ghosts. Only Tan Wenbin has two here.

Li Zhuiyuan withdrew the magic, the two children recovered, turned their heads toward Tan Wenbin, hugged Tan Wenbin's neck and started crying.

They were already extremely afraid of the elder brother, and now they were even more afraid.

Tan Wenbin comforted them with laughter and cry.

Li Zhuiyuan nodded silently. Sure enough, when his thoughts were opened, a new effect appeared. Relying on the broken porcelain pieces, his casting range was greatly improved.

On the terrace, Lin Shuyou also lay curiously on the railing and looked down.

His injuries have not healed yet, but his vertical pupils can also be opened quietly, so he saw the previous process.

In the past, those lonely ghosts could not run to Brother Xiaoyuan to wander around, but now they can't be far enough.

Li Zhuiyuan looked up and looked at Lin Shuyou.

Shuyou Lin raised his hand: "Brother Xiaoyuan!"

Li Zhuiyuan took out two Qingxin Talismans, placed them in the palm of his right hand, and wrapped the talisman paper with a faint blood mist.

The boy shouted softly at the tip of his left finger at the talisman paper:

"go."

"Buzz!"

Two pieces of talisman paper are excited front and back and fly to the roof.

"Ba!" "Ba!"

One posts on Lin Shuyou’s forehead, the other posts on Lin Shuyou’s chest.

Shuyou Lin: "...-

Fortunately, it is the Qingxin Talisman. If it is the Breaking Demon Talisman, according to his previous state of secretly opening his vertical pupils to watch the show, he may have his body exploded again.

Li Zhuiyuan had a crossbow in his backpack, so he would no longer have to wear it.

Young men often saw Ali drawing talismans. Sometimes, in order to facilitate the tidying, Ali waved her left hand and flew up on the wall. After all the drawings were drawn, she turned her fingers one by one, and then the talisman fell back to its original position and stacked very neatly.

Li Zhuiyuan had a natural shortcoming to the talisman, but now he has achieved the same effect through this trick.

Lin Shuyou tore off the talisman paper on his body, and he smiled "hehehe".

After starting a war, you don’t have to pause and withdraw from the middle of the process to insert the needle. You can continue fighting and ask Brother Xiaoyuan to give him an injection at a critical moment.

Li Zhuiyuan raised his head and above was the coverage of his formation.

He raised his right hand and began to wave.

The blood mist floated in the palm of the palm, and the weather changed accordingly. His guidance and control of the Feng Shui pattern have improved a lot.

It is not the understanding level, but the simple aspect of art.

Then spread his right hand, and the blood mist condensed an extremely simple ceramic array flag from the palm of his palm. His heart turned at will, and the formation was mobilized.

You know, the real array flag is still in his pocket and has not been taken out, but it has already had the same effect.

Although it lasts for a short time, its own control over the formation is an instant command.

"Oh-."

It's indeed a good thing.

You can increase your amplitude for Xu Yijin, and you can also do it for yourself. If you put aside the skill level, your amplitude for yourself will be significantly larger.

In this way, it can be used to allow it to continue to stay in its palm.

But in the future, you have to pay attention to eating more foods that nourish qi and blood.

Li Zhuiyuan went back to the room to bandage Youfeng's wound.

After Tan Wenbin comforted the two children, he walked back to the stone table and sat down.

Yin Meng let out a "pop" sound, bounced the Gu worm and then raised a finger. The Gu worm flew back quickly and landed steadily on his fingertips.

"Why can't this bug be raised?"

Tan Wenbin smiled and said, "What, how old are you looking forward to being able to raise?"

Yin Meng said helplessly: "It's too small, and the toxicity of biting is not enough."

Ordinary people can bite to death in one bite, but there is no big threat to the kind of existence that is not ordinary people.

Runsheng: "You have to eat."

Yin Meng: "I used the food left by the Corpse Gu Sect to feed it.

Runsheng: "You have to eat the same kind, fresh."

When he said these words, Runsheng took another bite of the fragrant noodles, and then went in with big mouthfuls of noodles.

Yin Meng: "Where is the best place to find this? There are many categories of Guworms. You can study how to produce seeds."

Hearing this, Runsheng suddenly felt that the noodles in the bowl were a little smelly.

Tan Wenbin's hand also shook, and he corrupted the compass data.

"I said it's cute." Tan Wenbin turned around and reminded him seriously, "You need to study this. After returning to the village, you will find a secluded place for you alone, so don't just study it alone after you get home."

If you eat a fly, you will take it as supplementing protein. But if you eat a insect, you will not have the next meal.

Yin Meng smiled: "Of course, I'm not stupid. By the way, why haven't Fat Jin come back yet?"

Tan Wenbin shrugged: "The phone line broke that night, and it is not convenient for us to go out now, but I think he should come back when he should come back."

At night.

The homestay is extremely quiet because of Li Zhuiyuan's group.

Although there is a formation to protect it, there are still people watching every night. Now it is Shuli Lin.

In fact, someone will bring books out.

Shuyou Lin brought it.

But what he brought was not a martial arts book, but a textbook.

Although Xue Liangliang can keep issuing certificates and they don’t have to worry about exams, they still have to go to the construction site or to the meeting in the future.

I can't ask you to analyze the drawings and calculate the data. I'll say it yourself: Don't worry, I'll show you a fight.

Brother Xiaoyuan has learned these things long ago. Brother Bin used to sleep during the day and read books secretly at night.

This puts Lin Shuyou very stressed.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Lin Shuyou noticed something was wrong, his eyelids began to thrust, and then his vertical pupils opened.

He walked to the terrace and looked at the field where he was fighting with Xu Yijin that night. There was a special movement there.

Could it be that the corpse has changed?

No, it shouldn't be. Those five corpses were turned into water by Brother Bin, how could the corpse be transformed?

The vertical pupils condensed, and Lin Shuyou saw several illusory figures appearing above the original buried land.

"What is this?"

When Lin Shuyou was curious, he noticed the movement behind him. When he looked back, he saw that it was Brother Xiaoyuan who walked up.

But at this time, Brother Xiaoyuan's body was translucent and obviously in a state of yin. He should have felt the aura and came up to check it out.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, that's-·

"I don't know." Li Zhuiyuan was also looking at it.

Several illusory figures do not look like ghosts, but they are definitely not living people.

If it was the usual, he wouldn't mind going to check it out now, but now, he wouldn't leave here until his companion recovered from his injuries.

"What are you looking at?"

Tan Wenbin also came up, and he was also in a dark mood. He was holding two dolls in his hand.

The primary step of the Yin is to see pictures that cannot be seen in reality. If you are a little more advanced, you can leave the body.

But generally speaking, the time off the body should not be too long, and the distance should not be too far.

The "soul leaves the body" in many monster novels is actually another description of the yin.

Tan Wenbin himself was still lying on the bed at the bottom of the building, and only with his two children could he walk onto the terrace to get together.

Of course, he dared to trust him so much. After all, his current situation is actually what the old man said: he was caught by a ghost.

When the two children saw Li Zhuiyuan, they began to tremble, and Tan Wenbin also started to tremble.

Tan Wenbin, who was lying on the bed at the bottom of the building, began to twitch and foam at the mouth.

"Don't shake, don't shake, I'm about to part with you-"

Tan Wenbin could only speak out to comfort him.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

At the entrance of the stairs, dull footsteps came, and Yin Meng was coming up.

In the entire team, Runsheng was the only one who could not go through the vagina. He is still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, snoring.

However, when Xu Yijin killed the four people on the second floor that night, Runsheng was also awakened.

But it was not because he noticed some warning, but when the air broke out briefly, he smelled the intoxicating fragrance.

When the broken jade in Xiaoyuan's hand burst out, he was pale on the terrace and swallowed more than once.

This smell is fragrant.

Yin Meng finally stepped onto the rooftop with one foot, but then she couldn't hold on. She quickly retreated back and this was at the limit. She couldn't support the Yin state anymore.

On the bed in the room on the ground floor, Yin Meng opened her eyes from the bed, sat up, first retching continuously, and then covered her hot face with both hands.

I feel like I try hard to squeeze in just to make a fool of myself.

However, the people on the rooftop did not pay much attention to this detail, because everyone saw the phantoms and suddenly exploded.

It seemed like something rushed over and punched hard.

Shuyou Lin: "Fist, such a heavy fist."

However, those phantoms were just distorted, but they did not disintegrate.

As if they had done what they wanted to do, they turned around and left, and then gradually disappeared after walking a long distance.

What Li Zhuiyuan paid more attention to was the one who took action before.

He had known for a long time that after that night, there were still people hidden around the homestay. Just now, it was confirmed.

Tan Wenbin asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "It may be related to the opening of the meeting."

Tan Wenbin: "Hmm?"

In the yin state, Tan Wenbin felt that his brain was a little slow to think. If he used his brain a little more, he would feel a headache and a tearful feeling.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Three pieces of broken jade are like invitation letters, but I suspect that the killing caused is not just for this ticket, it is probably just a preparation for the seat."

It takes enough people to die to start the meal. The location where those phantoms that cannot be beaten before was the place where Xu Yijin and five others died and were buried.

He ascended to become an immortal.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't believe this, he believed that this would never be successful, but like Baijia Town, even if he dreamed of ascension, he still did not change the fact that it was the most unstable link in the Nantong territory.

Perhaps, there are also a group of madmen who are dreaming of being destined to be impossible to succeed, but they can also attract the attention of the Tao of Heaven.

Even if we do not hesitate to start the table, we will use the power of the river to promote it, which is a real boost.

Heaven can really do such a thing.

Therefore, never try to talk about feelings with the way of heaven.

"Okay, go back to bed."

The next morning.

Li Zhuiyuan woke up in advance.

There were two strangers who just stood at the door and the formation reacted consciously, which made the boy feel something.

Li Zhuiyuan suspected that it should be the group of people who have been hiding nearby these days.

He first notified his companions and asked them to stay alert, but Li Zhuiyuan did not ask them to accompany him to the door.

He didn't want outsiders to see the reality of his team now. After all, not everyone has such a strong suspicion like Zhao Yi. I can't guarantee that the one who comes to the door today is a young man.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the door of the front room and did not get out of the line where the floor tiles were cracked.

There were two people at the door, one tall and thin man carrying a girl on his back.

The girl looks as old as herself.

It is rare that you can see your peers when you walk through the river.

But the same may be the same as the age. The girl feels like a thriller and is considered a fat granddaughter that her grandparents like very much.

However, when Li Zhuiyuan used the method of observing the appearance to explore her, the first perception was not her appearance, but her marvel at her terrifying bone and muscle density.

Is this still a human being?

The girl was carrying her on her back, a tall and thin man with her head down, but she could also see the plump beard on her face.

He was wearing black gloves and cloth shoes on his feet, but his hands were bent inward, and the front end of the cloth shoes on his feet was raised, as if it was convenient to grab the floor.

When the girl saw Li Zhuiyuan, she burst into a barbell laugh:
Chapter completed!