Chapter 359 (2/2)

Before he cut off the water, it was just an idiom, never concrete, but now he saw such a scene with his own eyes, my darling, it was so shocking, it was beyond his imagination, it was so enviable.

Lotte suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed his face. He exclaimed, ”it's more useful than a pump.”

I want to smoke there. It's great.

Feng Tianxun has been pointing out in the void

Where did yunmo find the goods?

It's not better than big orange.

Pump, oh, who asked him to make a pump? It's ridiculous.

Li doesn't want to pay attention to Lotte. Feng Tianxun looks up at the cloud ink that has gone to the middle of the river.

Standing in the center, yunmo looked down at the mud in front of his eyes and stomped his feet toward the ground.

The mud in front of her immediately seemed to be pulled apart by invisible hands and rolled in all directions, revealing the bottom of the river full of stones and iron below.

”Ah...” the bottom of the river just came out, and Granny Li, who was behind yunmo, suddenly let out a scream. The ghost seemed to be bounced out by some force, flying upside down and falling towards the bank.

”What's the matter?” he asked

Watching mother-in-law Li fall to the ground through his hands, Rakuten immediately takes back her hand after a moment's stupefaction, forgetting that she's a ghost and doesn't hurt.

”There's something, there's something in it, it bounces me away, my Lord, is my son here?” Regardless of being bounced away, Granny Li got up from the ground and yelled at Yun Mo nervously, trying to rush to her.

”If you want to meet your son, stop for me.” Cloud ink head also did not return of cold drink a, then no longer pay attention to mother-in-law Li, droop to see a few eyes exposed river bottom.

The stones seem to be piled up disorderly, but in fact they are fixed in the position of the Big Dipper. The iron color under the stones is cast iron, mixed with dog's blood and chicken's blood. The cast iron has ghost like marks on it, all of which are the charms of soul suppression.

Cloud Mo sneer: ”distracted wrong soul array, put quite like a model.”

Rakuten: ”distracted wrong soul array, what is that?”

No one paid attention to him.

Feng Tianxun is not a person who can explain. Yunmo is too lazy to explain. As for Granny Li, she doesn't know what this is.

Cold laughter, cloud ink wrist fretting, white bone claws see the wind rose in her hands.

Cloud Mo turned his head and looked at the white bone claw in his hand, shaking his head: ”such a break, where need the original shape, with a pocket version has given him face.”

In the voice, the palm sized white bone claw directly changes back to the baby palm sized pocket version. Yun Mo's two fingers hold the pocket white bone claw and wave it towards the stone and cast iron in front of him.

”Bang...” just like the explosion of a gas tank.

With the sound, all the stones and cast iron at the bottom of the river were blasted into pieces and shot in all directions, revealing a big hole in their original position.