"Tear -tear--"

On the silent night, the sound of loud tears echoed in the whole courtyard of the family, and the expression of all passengers was a little numb.

They have tied paper people next to them. At this moment, the paper people look more calm than the passengers -because paper people have not been eye -catching, not a serious spirit.

They are all pierced by adults. There are men and women, including willow woods as bone tie, and there are several strong ones. Pork bones are used inside.

Like zombies, it is even more gloomy.

In the original warehouse, Sister Qian made a suggestion at the time that she used dog -bone chicken feathers, but since Wei Yan said 'I am interested in dogs', the dogs in the House Courtyard have survived.

Where do you get a pig, use the pork bone instead of the skeleton, and make a few special 'paper people'.

This kind of technical work is only Bai Xiaotian and the half -life Taoist who can pick it up. It can be regarded as a special task. The reward is that I can stand at the forefront tonight, so that Mr. Pajak, who is invited by the Dajia Courtyard, give them as soon as possible.

Paper people's eyes.

Obviously, you will definitely happen to an accident when you click your eyes tonight. The earlier you look safer, but if you look early, it means that you have to stand in the front ...

"I regret it."

Half -life man's eyes, whose stomach was gurgling, especially when the family courtyard was filled with the aroma of braised pork and stewed bones, the half -life -oriented people's stomach was even more loud.

Today they dinner is very luxurious, that is, the pig's chefs in the pigs.

Only half -life people who are unhappy.

The meat was originally eaten. Taoist priests did not eat the fishy fishy. They said that the smell of chives, garlic, and coriander onion will leave the taste in the mouth for a long time.

The ancestor is disrespectful.

In the early morning, the paper man was absolutely dangerous. The half -life Taoist said that he could not recite the scriptures.

Hunger and sorrow make the half -life Taoist face even more sad.

But Mr. Paper's face is more sad than half -life.

This paper was wearing a black jacquard gown in the Republic of China, and her face was as pale as she was sticking to the paper. In the middle of the night, I could only see his white face.

It is very mysterious. The "eye opening ceremony" in front of the eye in the early morning of tonight was chaired by him.

But now Mr. Paper is shaking like a sieve.

"Tear -tear--"

Every tearing paper will shake Mr. Paper. The half -life Taoist doubts whether he can still grasp the stable brush.

But it was not just him, but also the sister Qian, as well as some door servants in the Yuan family courtyard.

Shake is very rhythmic, and it looks funny.

But everyone at the scene couldn't laugh.

Because in the center of the courtyard of the family courtyard, there is a giant paper man like a small mountain. The loud tearing sound comes from it.

Now, there are still half of the upper body, head, and two arms.

The torn pulp and paper dandruff piled up into a hill, burning the flames in the middle, and it looks like a grand bonfire party! But in fact, thousands of paper paper was torn in front, and Wei Yan was burned behind.

Then, then

"Cui, can you really finish it?"

The devil merchant looked at the crushed paper like this mountain, and the whole person was not good.

"After finishing."

Wei Yan was calm: "Didn't you give me a soul flame?

"But--"

Under the hood, the devil businessman's expression was tangled. Yes, he finally used some of the strangeness found in the House of House, and a soul flame to change the little donkey.

Although it is an ancient soul flame, it was discovered with the magic mirror with the printed monarchy. In theory, it is the soul flame of the undead monarch.

But this soul flame is not the aggressiveness of burning the soul of the human soul. Its biggest role is to change color according to human soul emotions!

It is said that the undead monarch had a very pet lover during his lifetime, but his lover's mood was changeable. In order to better please the lover and confirm the lover's mood, the undead monarch made such a soul flame.

Romance is very romantic, but does it have any practical effects? The devil merchants used this flame with this undead monarchy, but now it may be possible to completely conquer the undead monarch, and this flame is useless.

It's.

When he gave the flame to Xiao Cui, it was a big blow, but ...

Xiao Cui won't really believe in me. I use this flame to burn the paper.

The devil businessman was worried, and he stopped talking a few times, and finally closed his mouth. Silently gave Wei Yan.

This soul flame is very easy to use!

At present, there are orange -red flames on the entire pile of crushed paper. It looks vast and trembling, and the flames reflect half of the sky.

But in fact, the flames are orange -red, which only means that Wei Yan is quite happy now. In fact, the a few thousand families can not burn.

However, this soul flame is useless in the hands of the devil merchant, but it is really useful in the hands of Wei Yan. It is a genuine soul flame after all.

Three -color magic fire.

If it weren't for the soul flames, he would really be unhappy.

Phoenix fire, three -color magic fire and soul flames burn together. Under the flames, there are also diligently bite the large paper to tear thousands of paper paper into small pieces of paper.

Hurry up.

‘Fire, Fire -’

In the burning of the flames of the bear, the token hidden in the pocket was slightly hot. It seemed to be attracted by this heavenly flame. Even the old token was slightly bright.

Ming Naihuo, Qianjia paper was burned by flames, which caused the token to reaction. However, after all, Qianjia paper was a polymer of all dynasties and various generations.

The reaction is not too big.

But if her mother -in -law is a paperman in the Ming Dynasty, the flame she burns is not ordinary.

The mother -in -law changed her, and it may be just a guise. It made others mistakenly think that her goal is to change people, not in the burn as a paper man, leading tokens, and being a leader who returned to the emperor's tomb as a traction ...

Then, who would stop her mother -in -law from getting out?

Wei Yan thought that the speed of burning thousands of paper was not slow at all.

‘Happy -Happy -Happy —’

Thousands of paper torn his head and put it into the flames of burning. Its two huge arms were torn with each other. The giant paper cubes fell down and were swallowed by the flame. It was laughing happily!

Countless laughter is mixed together, there are men and women, there are old and young, the kind of happiness burned by fire, distorted happiness, unconsciously attract everyone, makes people feel spirit, and can't help but want to invest in this bear fire.

"

"Ding Shen."

Zhou Xiyang drank a low drink, and under the strong pressure of spiritual fluctuations, worried that he looked at Wei Wei. The influence of B. The Bing 50 of the Flame should be the deepest! The devil merchant was away from the flames in an instant, and his face was ugly.

! The devil merchant simply drifted away from the earth. The body under his cloak had been alienated to become a ghost.

Burning paper people want to return to the yin, and the mental interference of people standing on the ground will be deeper.

But Wei Yan still kept normal, and he had a drop of pure bee jelly in his mouth.

Pure royal jelly is not sweet, which is completely different from magic honey. It has strong sour and strong spicy, not delicious. But the effect of this drop of pure bee jelly is comparable to the 100 times concentrated purity of magic honey!

Today, only Wei Yan SAN value is still very stable.

The spiritual consciousness of the dreamer and the black widow left temporarily, because the examiner will appear at zero, they have to avoid it temporarily.

As the early morning gradually approached, the devil merchants, travelers, and everyone in the family courtyard began to be nervous.

Not only are they being nervous, the audience in the live broadcast room, all the big guys who are concerned about the journey have sweated.

If it was said that before, once the leader's assessment started ... This journey will completely enter the third -order extremely dangerous!

***

"Anyway, they all appeared in the Qianjia paper of Nezha Ling. This journey is over the third level.

The return site, in the viewing hall, Mao Xiaole Wang surging and others gathered, and they were watching C.

"Burning thousands of paper is a correct decision."

Mao Xiaole muttered: "Paper people will definitely report grace."

Qianjia paper is now jumping out of the assessment, which is directly burned by C to satisfied with the wish. Then C and 200 are its absolute benefactor.

The paper talents who really stand on their own side are good paper people.

Wang Yushu asked: "Captain is in the bedroom?"

"Yes, it should be asleep, don't bother***play."

Although so, Wang Pengliu has a dignified expression and low voice:

"The whole virtual hall was closed just now, and the hostel vibrated ... I suspect that it is***hand."

After all, the master who is currently rotating is ...,***If you want to be the examiner, you will definitely have conflicts.

"... Weak, I am also anxious."

Wan Xiangchun has no expression: "The body is dead, even if the slice is still there, it is still the master, he is constantly being polluted and weakened."

"Until now, even in the sun and the sun door, the one -handed person can't be overwhelmed. Who still remembers how strong he was in the past?"

"Well, that's all in the past."

Wang Pengliu shook his head: "Isn't we thinking about it before? If the security team is really something, at least***can still walk around ... Hey, no wonder ...

It's jealous. "

If it weren't for a sudden, Bing and Twenty -fifty, maybe An Xuefeng would really only take this road.

"I don't think it's right."

Mao Xiaole frowned and murmured: "Just***hit ..., you shouldn't have such a big move."

"··· The mouse taboo device is waiting for the end of the year's celebration. It is impossible to use all the power. He should just have a bluffing momentum, and then retreat."

How can it be temporarily closed in the virtual hall?

The butcher alliance had not caused such a big move that time!

This is just like a strong master of a strong master who is desperately fighting!

"Don't think about it."

Wang Jingliu is also puzzled: "Does anyone want to be the examiner? But this is just the examiner of B., not the referee of the end of the end of the year, is it so fierce?"

It's just the position of the examiner, as for it?

***

"Happy -the paper is so happy!"

At 11.99, with the last contented sigh, Qianjia paper finally disappeared into the fire! The flame rolled rolled, and the pale and dirty pulp paper turned into Jinhui with fine and floating.

The soul flame has almost become big red, which is affected by the purest joy of thousands of paper!

The flame Zhongwei took out the three generations of the scoop, and the small ladybugs were made up. Most of them were golden on behalf of the responsibility. There was only one small point left on the back.

Desperately starting to suck thousands of paper to burn the joy, but Wei Yan watched those floating Jinhui.

These Jinhui fluttering again gathered again, outlined huge thousands of paper outlines in the dark night sky. It is a thousand family paper, but it is no longer. Without resentment and pollution, its momentum is more pure, but it is also stronger.

Jin Hui's thousands of paper bowed deeply at Wei Yan, and then fell like a golden meteor, poured into Wei Yan's right arm, and left a small golden mark on his wrist.

[You get the gratitude of Qianjia paper! Qianjia paper will help you make three times for free!]

‘Want — skin —’

While Qianjia paper was paid as expected, Mr. Peeling came out spontaneously. It was still standing with a donkey head, scarlet body, and the dead donkey's eyes stared at Qianjia's paper residual Jinhui. The chaotic and crazy eyes seemed to have a soberness.

Qianjia paper is compensated, and it also wants to pay as expected!

"Give you skin."

The devil merchant did not hesitate to find out the shadow donkey and threw it to Mr. Peel! From the little donkey after getting the shadow donkey, the devil merchant realized that the two could not coexist and integrate, but the relationship between each other.

Choose a bias!

Choose the shadow donkey, the assessment tendency is the traditional donkey shadow, choose Mr. Peeling, the assessment tendency is the traditional peeling Mr., the two cannot coexist!

It stands to reason that the hostel prompts to name the "performance" related attractions, that is, the Yantian Town Steady Palace Scenic Spots project should be biased towards the performance. In this way, the choice of shadow donkeys should be more in line with the assessment.

But the devil merchant fell in which Mr. Peeling introduced it:

‘The skin with the soul is most suitable for making shadows, and can even perform in front of the emperor!’

‘Mr. Peeling Life’ s wish is to perform a shadow play in front of the emperor! ’

The Palace of Yangshou Town is an attraction that can only be reached the day after night. After visiting the attraction, it takes one or two days. After the fusion tendency, the devil merchant will be strongly affected by the other party at all times.

The devil merchant has a self -knowledge. This is an extremely dangerous journey. Even if he is alienally affected by the lightest spirit, he is very likely that he cannot bear it.

Therefore, before considering the inappropriateness, he must first consider the possibility of success.

The devil merchant looked at Wei Wei and saw the token in his hand.

What's more, he also took the commissioned task at the same time!

The devil merchant also has his own pride. He is the strongest star tour guide this year. How can he be much worse than Xiao Cui?

Only when he has a relationship with the emperor, he can participate in the commission task!

‘Hahahaha — It’ s a leather, yes !! ’

Dipping the butcher laughed crazy in the air, hooking the hooks in his hand to hook the shadow donkey! At the same time, the peeled knife in the hands of the devil merchant also changed, and there was a donkey skin scabbard outside it.

There is a huge, bloody donkey eyes in the middle, hate resentment and stare at him.

[You have obtained a complete leadership assessment tendency: ‘Traditional Peel Dipping’!]

"Determine the tendency of assessment!"

The devil merchant did not hesitate, and this peeled sharp knife turned into a black light into his body. In a moment, the devil merchant showed pain in the face. Under the cloak, his ghost body began to grow a layer of plush.

Velvet skin!

Not enough, the skin is not enough ...

The chaotic noisy sound sounded the mind of the devil businessman.

Skin ... not enough.

Extremely desire to twist his nerves, everyone around him, but all those who are skinny have an extraordinary temptation for the devil merchants! He pant hard, wanted to cover the painful head, raised his hand, raised his hand

When he found that his right hand turned into a peeling knife!

‘You ca n’t peel off the skin of others -then peel your skin!’

Can't start with others, that crazy peeling can only peel off your skin, and how do you choose?!!

The devil merchant did not do it. He was suppressed, difficult, and walked a step towards Wei Yan in Hunan.

Yu Hehui is alert to the among Wei Yan and the devil merchants, for fear that he will do it crazy.

look.

Wei Yan held the token. The flames of the soul came and burned beside him, showing a kind of calm orange -yellow. Orange flames cover up the golden responsible magic insect.

At this moment, a faint imaginary shadow appeared on the body of the magic insect. It was really like the bee Taoist at that time.

I have entered the adults and have my own spirit!

The little prince at the fingertips was firm, with a cheerful and optimistic smile on his face. He hugged Wei Yan's fingers tightly with an attachment, and holding the token with the other hand.

11:59, fifty seconds.

There are still ten seconds, reaching at 00:00 in the morning. The New Year's painting has also appeared. He stands on the roof of the House Courtyard without expression, looking up at the sky with his head.

What's in the sky?

"Determine the tendency of assessment."

Wei Yan was integrated into the Dead token! The token and the responsible magic insects were turned into golden light, and it was integrated into Wei Yan's body.

‘Ming -Ming !!’

The remnants of countless people in the Ming Dynasty instantly poured into the spirit of Wei Yan, but stopped before assimilating him crazy.

‘No ... he is the last guardian ...’

‘Emperor's Mausoleum ... Do n’t hurt him ...’

'cannot……'

‘To ... protect him ...’

‘Only we can ...’

The infection of the responsible magic insect is successful!

Wei Yan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the spiritual and mood carrying a dying dynasty was still too difficult. Even if the other party did not make spiritual pollution to him, it was a great burden for Wei Yan to exist in his spirit!

A drop of royal jelly disappeared quickly. Yu and Hui Hui's eyes standing on the side were fast, and a drop of drops for Wei Yan.

And now Wei Yan's attention is on the stability, and the attention of everyone else is on Wei Yan.

The traditional paper is trembling and lifts.

Laughing to death, no one cares at all now it is at 00:00 in the early morning, it's time to start.

What else can Mr. Paper say? He is just a small paper. He dare not have a little delay at all, and quickly give the paper to the paper. You do n’t need to draw any upper and lower eyelids, the eyes are black and white, and two are two.

Black dots are successful!

When the first Doudou's eye paper appeared, suddenly the yin and wind prevented, the ghost crying, the earth vibration, there seemed to be countless horror under the land, there would be a recovery -it was the yin and yin army!

Paper people are out of yin! This will be destroyed by the paper tie people who will be used as the culprit. This is a warning to her mother -in -law!

This is the rules of the underworld, even Nezha Ling can't intervene.

Originally, the passengers should fight the Yin Army tonight and protect the paper.

But this Xiaoyinfeng just scratched it, and was completely dissipated by the thunder lightning in the night sky!

The dying dark night sky suddenly sounded thunder. Obviously there was no sign of the rain, but it was more than a flash of lightning, like a end of the world!

‘Books —’

There was a thick and majestic voice sounded in the lightning thunder. The sound penetrated the thunder. When it sounded, the boundless pressure came from the dark sky, and Mei Keer became a cat ball.

Fear looked at the sky. That was the power that made them fear and panic from the heart.

It's a dragon.

Half -life people's heart is bitter, holding the token of Sanmao Zhenren, he can still stand firmly in the thunder, blocking in front of red and stiff and white.

And this is not an ordinary dragon. It is a dragon condensed by the emperor, which represents a former emperor!

The devil merchant who was difficult to suppress the crazy sound of the brain suddenly sober, and his right -hand peeled knife disappeared for a while. The whole person returned to normal.

How can we light up weapons in front of the emperor? This is a disrespect!

Those crazy and chaotic emotions were suppressed by themselves, leaving only smoothness and awe, as if they were going to show the best self in front of the emperor.

Sure enough, he was right!

The devil merchant is slightly relieved, the token of the fourth attraction of Xiao Cui can be slightly suppressed by Mr. Peeling!

Seeing Wei Yan standing in the thunderbolt of the electric flash, I saw a ray of no knowledge from, a faint light, shrouded in him, the devil businessman's heart was full of complex emotions, and he was even more awe.

Not only the peeling Mr., but also the awe of the former emperor and the strong.

Only the emperor can we block the length of the mausoleum!

‘Book of Book, Wei’ s Wei Yi, the length of the contemporary defenders'

Is the book called?

Wei Yan's heart was slightly moved. He was obviously a tour guide's identity. In the hostel rules, he was B.

However, this book is the sound that he can hear by only one person, more like a rule at another level. Wei Yan was suddenly interested in the emperor. He stared at the sky.

The thick clouds were torn and gathered again. The dark golden light was reflected in the cloud block. It was like a huge, dark golden faucet.

Break out of life, immersed ominous black.

‘Sacrifice the sacrifice, guard the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum!’

When the words fell, a fiery red official robe appeared, and the cage was outside Wei Yan's cloak. It was the emperor's seal, just like the burning flame, but the rich red only kept the fire red at the beginning, and then it gradually dimmed, and finally turned into it into it.

The dried blood -like dark red is covered with black cracks like thorns.

At one point, Wei even felt that this official robe would crack, but the token in his brain bloomed a faint golden light, reflected on the official robe, and eventually stabilized it.

The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty did not enter the emperor's tomb, and was downgraded by Yingzong as the king. If there was no coordination of the consciousness of the death in the token, his book was not recognized.

"Claim, why it becomes so dark, it's ugly."

The New Year's painting snorted, and there was no expression. The sky dragon nodded slightly, and the majestic eyes stared at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan was watching it, and even Yu and Hui lowered their heads, and did not look at the sky with the sky. Wei Yan was calm.

One second, five seconds, or even longer, until the Dragon Shadow disappeared, Wei Yan seemed to hear a long sigh.

‘This world is not the world’ s world ’.’

The voice is no longer majestic, and there are not too many crazy resentment, and some are just lonely.

Nezha Ling is no longer the Nezha spirit of the Ming Dynasty, the people of the mausoleum ... are no longer a loyal guardian who is loyal.

‘I just think ...

This is the guarantee given by the emperor. Except returning to the emperor's tomb, he will not do anything else, and it doesn't make any sense.

When an era comes to an end, I will never come back again.

"Is this the ancient emperor?"

The strange and cold male voice sounded on the side of Wei Yan. He was talking about English, a pure London cavity, with a little arrogant nobleness, and couldn't help but reminiscent of the Middle Ages.

Duke.

Wei Yan looked at it, but when he saw the devil businessman, he did not know when he did not know when, and a black shadow appeared. He couldn't see his face and clothes, but he could feel elegant and honored from the standing posture.

[The assessment tendency has been selected, the leader's assessment officially begins, and candidates have seen the main examiner!]

The examiner is here?

Then his examiner is--

Puff.

Wei Yan's heartbeat suddenly made a mess, his heart was slightly hot, and his throat itchy. This familiar and unfamiliar feeling was ——

"Danger!"

"Crack!"

Suddenly the gloom and wisdom were dangerous, and a bucket of blood -colored lightning had no warning. It was split from the air to Wei Yan! The Ming Qi Emperor had been resentful because of resentment.

Heavenly punishment!

"Well!"

The New Year's Nazha threw the Qianqian circle instantly, but only scattered most of the lightning, and there was still a bouquet of lightning to Wei Yan. In a short time, Wei Yan took out a scarlet cloak.

Wei Yan has always kept one. But when Wei Yan just took out the cloak, he suddenly shook his body and moved forward a small section.

The lightning that was originally split towards his head, but this would be behind Wei Yan. The lightning disappeared out of thin air next moment!

[Attack the owner-]

【Provocation Hotel-】

[Remove, to show warning]

In the background sound of chaotic and noisy, disrupting the spirit, only Wei Yan could hear the sound, as if he realized something strange, Wei Yan opened his eyes in surprise, and even the flames of soul flames burning around him have become.

The purple that represents curiosity.

Although others couldn't hear, they also saw the lightning that splitted to Wei Yan disappeared out of thin air! Everyone's eyes fell on Wei Yan, and a few scared eyes noticed ——
Chapter completed!