Chapter 139: Barren Mountain Ridge Makes a Big Trouble at the Black Heart Store 3

Fu Yao lost his voice: "...you?!"

Huacheng snorted and ignored it. But Lan Chang saw this and ran away. Fuyao noticed it, turned his head sharply, and said, "Stop!"

Before he could take a step, a white silk slid out and wrapped around Lan Chang's ankle. Lan Chang fell on the spot, rolled over on the ground and hugged her lower abdomen. It seemed that the fetal spirit was hidden in her stomach again. Xie Lian said while receiving Ruo Xie: "You think she should stand like this... It's useless to just shout. By the way, you just said your general, what happened to your general?"

Fuyao didn't answer, he snorted and stepped forward and grabbed Lan Chang's arm, it seemed he was really angry, grabbing a woman, not only did he act rudely, he even scolded "Damn" just now. Not like the swings of the past. Who knows, before he could pull Lan Chang up, Lan Chang's stomach suddenly inflated like a balloon, and a white shadow suddenly popped out, screaming towards Fu Yao's face.

Fetal spirit!

Every time it returns to its mother's womb, it will accumulate a new round of energy. Therefore, this blow is very dangerous, and Fuyao has to concentrate on it and shoot it with one palm. The fetal spirit was hit by him like a ball and hit the wall with a "bang", and bounced towards Xie Lian. Fuyao said: "Catch it! Don't let it run away!"

Xie pity has not moved, Huacheng has stopped in front of him. The ball-like fetal spirit came to a sudden stop in front of him and attacked Fuyao again. Here, a group of ghost balls are bouncing around in the corridor, and the chaos underneath is outrageous. I just heard the "guys" downstairs begging for mercy: "All Dao lords raise your hands! The little ones are also trying to eat food!" "Yeah, I don't dare to! In fact, we usually steal a few chickens nearby at most. It's all the green... green uncle, he must force us to be his subordinates, we can do it, he is in the kitchen now!"

Seeing that the scene was already in chaos, Xie Lian remembered something and jumped down from the second floor. Qi Rong was in the kitchen with Erlang's legs crossed, happily picking his teeth while waiting for the "meal" to be delivered to the door, but suddenly heard a loud "bang", a figure kicked down a wall, jumped in and asked: "Qi Rong, where is the millet?"

This typical way of entering the door of the Martial God made Qi Rong jump up: "You?! How did you come? You won't knock on the door and have to come in like this?!"

Xie Lian didn't say a word, he went up and slapped him twice, and pressed him on the chopping board like a duck and said: "Stop talking nonsense. Where did you get that kid?"

Qi Rong grinned and said: "Hey hey, look, this is all dissatisfaction?"

What's all over the ground? It's all human bones!

Xie pity and anger start from the heart, and the hands are hard, and the ghosts cry and howl: "Awwowwow! The hand is broken! The break is broken! I didn't eat it! I'm ready to eat it, but I haven't eaten it yet!"

Thanks for the pity: "Where is he?"

Qi Rong said: "Don't press, don't press! I tell you, the small drag oil bottle is closed in the firewood room next to it, just open the door and see!"

Xie Lian Ling Ruoye bound Qi Rong, opened a small door on the side of the kitchen, and Gu Zi was curled up inside. Xie Lian took a breath, and saw that he was still breathing smoothly, his little face was flushed, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly. However, when he hugged him, he felt that the child's body was hot, and he seemed to have a high fever, and his heart was not good.

At this time, those monks and Taoists also poured in. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he stepped on all the bones and almost slipped.

"Could it be that those dishes outside... are all made of... human flesh?!"

"I would say that there are no chicken feet as long as fingers!"

At this moment, there was another loud noise, there was a big hole in the ceiling, and a ball of white balls smashed in. Everyone said, "What?!"

After a while, Fuyao also jumped down from the hole, threw out a dozen yellow talismans with one hand, and shouted: "Get out of the way! Don't interfere with my work!"

Everyone said: "Ah! Master!"

Immediately, Lan Chang also dragged his body and rolled down, saying, "Don't hit him again!"

Everyone said again: "Ho! Woman!"

Those yellow talismans were flying like steel nails and flying knives. Xie Lian missed them as soon as they avoided them, but Qi Rong couldn't dodge them, and his back was densely stabbed and screamed: "Kill the ghost! !!”

The crowd swarmed up, studied around his back, and exclaimed, "This talisman throwing technique...is really exquisite..."

A good kitchen, suddenly crowded and noisy. Fuyao chased the fetal spirit up and down, while Lan Chang chased Fuyao like crazy. Half of Qi Rong's face was deformed by Xie Lian's pressure on the chopping board, and half of his back was nailed into a sieve by the yellow talisman thrown by Fuyao. He was surrounded by a group of people and stepped on Lan Chang from time to time, shouting: "Why? Why? There will be so many people? Who are you? Who are you? Damn it, no one is allowed to eat? Why does this happen everywhere??? Do you all have a grudge against me?!"

Having said this, he rolled his eyes and suddenly passed through the collapsed wall of the kitchen and saw the outside of the inn. Huacheng didn't seem to see the scene of the melee here at all, sitting calmly under a tree, there was actually a leisurely play in the gold foil palace. don't know how long he has been playing so boringly, but in front of him, a gorgeous little house has been built with a dozen pieces of gold foil.

Qi Rong immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Everyone, look outside! The bloody rain has turned into a kid!!! Anyone who has hatred with him should go! It's impossible to miss this opportunity, if you don't come to this village, it will be gone! This shop...!!!"

Before he finished speaking, a kitchen knife with cold light and blood stained his mouth slid across his mouth. And the handle of the knife is in the hands of Xie Lian.

He smiled and said, "Huh? What are you screaming about?"

Qi Rong didn't see how Xie Lian put the knife in his mouth at all. He only felt that his mouth was cold, and the tip of his tongue felt that there was a sharp object in front of him. Although he was unscathed, he moved a little more. , was about to burst into blood, and the voice stopped abruptly.

However, everyone has seen the flower city outside the inn that is playing with the gold leaf hall far away, and said: "Is it him?!"

"Eight achievements are!"

Before them, Xie Lian hugged the millet in one hand and dragged Ruoye out with the other. Qi Rong was tied to the ground by Ruo Xie and dragged all the way, screaming while being dragged: "Thank you, dog day, you must be doing it on purpose. I have never seen such a sinister fake white lotus like you. what"

Everyone discussed it for a while, and said, "Crush...Will you rush?"

"Beware of deceit. Otherwise, let's take a long-term view?"

At this time, Huacheng also finished building the small golden hall, stood up, raised one eyebrow, looked down at the small house he had just built, and kicked it gently.

Whoops, the Golden Temple collapsed.

And the inn collapsed with a bang.

The illusion is also broken. Xie pity looked back, behind him, where is the inn, but a small collapsed hut. In this kind of barren mountains, it is normal to have this kind of house, and the inn just now was created by blindfolding.

The group of monks and priests who hadn't had time to discuss whether to rush or not were pressed down by the collapsed house, and were knocked out by a pile of rotten wood and straw. Xie Lian trotted to Huacheng and said, "Sanlang, won't you be affected by using mana like this?"

Huacheng waved his hand, and those gold foils disappeared out of thin air. He said, "Brother, don't worry, this level is fine."

At this time, a broken roof moved twice, Fuyao lifted a handful of straw, got out, and said angrily, "You're fine, I'm fine!"

He finally grabbed the fetal spirit, but it was dark in front of him, and when he looked up, the tattered roof was overturned, and it was smashed to the front. It was extremely embarrassing. Fuyao tore off a straw from his head, walked aggressively to Xie Lian and Huacheng, and said angrily to Huacheng, who was shorter than him: "You...you did it on purpose?!"

Huacheng blinked, no refutation, no ridicule, just raised a pair of dark eyes and looked at Xie Lian. Xie Lian immediately put his hands around his shoulder guard and said: "No, no, definitely not. The child's shot is not serious... I'm sorry, Fuyao."

Fuyao had a mess of hair and said incredulously: "...Little child? Your Royal Highness, don't you really think I'm so blind that I can't see who this is?"

Thanks for the pity: "What are you talking about, this is a very ordinary child."

"..."

Fuyao stared at Huacheng and squinted, but heard the "click" behind him, Lan Chang also lifted a roof and climbed out, and Fuyao turned back to find her. Xie Lian breathed a sigh of relief and put the millet on the ground. At this moment, a voice sounded hesitantly in his ear: "...His Royal Highness?"

Xie pity immediately got up and said: "...Wind letter?"

It really is Fengxin over there, and it sounds relieved, saying: "Great! Your password has not changed."

Xie pity could not help laughing silently. Eight hundred years ago, the psychic password he used for the first time was "recite the Tao Te Ching a thousand times." Eight hundred years later, it has not changed, and Fengxin still remembers it. Xie Lian recalled the way Fengxin laughed hoarsely when he heard this password for the first time, and felt nostalgic inappropriately, and said: "Yes, it has not changed. Is Heavenly Court okay now? Does the emperor know about Lingwen? "

Huacheng heard that he was talking to the priest in heaven, and consciously walked away, put his hand on Gu Zi's forehead, and tested whether he was sick. Over there, Fengxin's voice became serious again, saying: "It's very bad. I know. Now the heaven is in chaos."

Xie Lian sighed: "The overall planning and distribution of all affairs in the Heavenly Court has always been managed by Lingwen, so it's no wonder. Is there no other god of writing that can be on top?"

Feng Channel: "On top, it's useless. On weekdays, one by one scolds Lingwen Temple more diligently than anyone else, it seems that I can do ten times better in that position, but now I have to top it when something happens, no one If I can top 30%, I’m dizzy just by summarizing and sorting out the news, and several literary gods have shied away.”

Xie Lian shook his head and listened to the wind channel: "And not only Lingwen, but also Mu Qing had an accident. Originally in custody, he injured the guarding priest and escaped."

"what?!"

Hearing this, Xie Lian was shocked, and immediately looked up at Fu Yao, the black-clothed boy was saying something to Lan Chang, there was displeasure between his brows, and he was even more anxious. Xie Lian went further, lowered his voice and said, "What happened to Mu Qing? How could this happen???"

Feng Channel: "Not only is he locked up, but the priests of his entire Xuanzhen Temple have been suspended pending investigation. It's all because of that fetal spirit."

Thanks for the lower voice: "What happened to the fetal spirit, is it really related to him?"

Feng Channel: "Well. This time, the demons from all over the world have been suppressed, and Mu Qing is responsible for the female ghost Lan Chang and Fei Ling. If they were not caught, they let them run away. But in the process of arrest, the Fei Ling identified Mu Qing, It is said that the person who cut it out of the mother's womb and made it into a little devil alive is admiration."

"impossible!"

Xie Lian blurted out: "Impossible! Although Mu Qing is...hey, he has no reason to do such a thing."

Feng Channel: "I don't know. But it is said that there is a sorcery that uses dead babies to practice, which can achieve the purpose of rapid ascension. Now many people doubt whether there is a problem with his ascension, so they originally planned to detain him first, and then Slowly and thoroughly investigate all traces of his past deeds, who knows that he couldn't hold his breath and ran away by himself, and now it is determined that he is guilty of being a thief and absconded in fear of crime."

Thanks for the pity: "Wait, wait. This is really wrong. If Mu Qing is the murderer, why didn't the fetus and Lan Chang recognize them in the Shenwu Temple early in the morning, but they were identified when Mu Qing arrested them? This is Didn't it make it clear that it was a false accusation?"

Feng Dao: "It was already like this when I knew it, and I don't know what happened on their side. I heard that Lan Chang and Feiling didn't know who the caster was, but after that little ghost came out of the altar, some Accidentally awake and out of control, he took a bite on the operator's arm, leaving a scar on the man. When the fetal spirit was fighting with Muqing, he just saw a bite mark on Muqing's arm, which was an old one. Hurt, hundreds of years."

Thanks for the pity: "...This bite mark, does the mark match the teeth of the fetal spirit?"

Wind Channel: "Complete match."

Xie Lian said: "How does Mu Qing explain this wound?"

Feng Channel: "He admitted that he did see this fetal spirit, but he did not admit that he was the murderer, saying that he just helped out of good intentions, saved the fetal spirit, and was accidentally bitten by it. This explanation might as well not be explain."

Yes, because things like "helping with kindness", "caring for children", and "doing good deeds without leaving a name" are not related to admiration at all in everyone's impression. Muqing is a very "independent" person. He has never shown any excess love. Su Ri has no close friends in heaven. If something like this happens, no one will believe the defense, and naturally no one will take the initiative to speak to him. people. Probably because of this, he chose to run away and find out the truth. Wind channel: "Anyway, it's messing up now, Your Highness, where are you now? The emperor said that there are thousands of ghosts gathering, I'm afraid it can't be stopped. Come back and discuss!"

Thanks for the pity: "I am now..."

Before he finished speaking, Fuyao's cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Who are you talking to?"