Chapter 78 (1/2)
”Tired, why didn't you come?”
Wu miserable looked down at the eleven ghosts kneeling in front of him. He was still five minutes away.
”I can't feel his position.”
Long black hair covered the whole face, and mingnv whispered.
Wumiserable didn't speak, but closed his eyes and felt it.
Almost ten seconds later, Mei Hong's eyes opened with a trace of disbelief and anger.
He lost control of tiredness.
Like the ghost of Zhushi and ghost killing team.
”Tuo Ji went to the spider mountain to find tired. The others went to kill a man in the ghost killing team for me. He had a black inch and a scar on his forehead. He was about 1.73 meters tall, pale and had a pair of purple diamond pupils.”
No tragedy ignores all the upper and lower chords.
”Is it a pillar?”
One of the first strings: Black Death Mou looked up with six eyes on his face.
”Not a column, but stronger than a column.”
”I see.”
”Let's go!”
With the sound of the pipa, all the top and bottom strings disappeared.
In order to kill Tang an, wumiserable sent five stringers at one time, which has never happened in hundreds of years.
Because no sense of misery is threatened.
He was afraid that Tang an would be the second successor to the country, and would kill the threat in the bud anyway.
Meanwhile, ghost killing team headquarters.
All the pillars knelt on the tatami, and yaozai and Tianyin knelt on the opposite side.
Yaozai has heard the report.
”Mi Li, you are an innocent and kind child, so when you lie, you will lower your head and have nowhere to put your fingers.”
Yaozai faces Mi Li with a smile on her face.
There is no sense of blame.
”Ah, is Mi Li lying?”
Yanzhu xingshoulang seems to have just found it.
”Does honey glass have this habit?”
Yinzhu yusui Tianyuan also looked surprised and subconsciously looked at Mi Li's hands.
”If it wasn't for Mi Li's ghost dance, who would it be?”
Xingming is still full of tears.
”Honey Li, it's Tang anda's ghost dance without tragedy!”
Yao Zai looked at the sweating and bewildered honey glass and spoke gently.
Mi Li looks up and looks at Yao Zai. Although Yao Zai can't see, Mi Li still feels sad.
She's sad. She shouldn't deceive her Lord.
”Yes, I've been evacuating the crowd. Tang an's ghost dance is not miserable.”
Honey glass is like a deflated balloon with a decadent face.
”What?”
”How is that possible?”
Honey glass's words are thousands of waves, and all the columns are not calm.
That's a ghost dance.
”You just said barehanded?”
Yao Zai still smiled gently.
”Well, Tang'an said that the sun wheel sword is no tragedy and no use for ghost dance...”
Mi Li really couldn't lie, so she said it again from beginning to end.
A few minutes later, the needles were dropped in the whole room, and everyone's face was mixed.
The guy who was easily defeated by Shimi can fight with ghost dance without tragedy with his bare hands.
”The opportunity to kill ghosts is coming.”
Yaozai could not keep calm, because he saw the hope of defeating ghost dance.
Tang an alone can resist the ghost dance without suffering. What if all the pillars are added?
”Honey Li, please ask Tang an to come here when you go back. I have something to ask him.”
”Yes, I will bring him.”
Mi Li looked serious.
It was already bright and the rising sun was high.
Tang an, who was carried to the love house, caused Huaze and Xiangying a burst of worry.
”I'm fine.”