Step Back! Master is Here!

Qing Qinglang looked at Tang Luo dumbly, watching the other side as if slapping a child, slapping the powerful and invincible demon in her mind.

Suddenly the demon was in the hands of the other side, from struggling endlessly, gradually turning into resistance.

Until now, even the basic form could not be maintained, and it became a mass like black mist.

He is constantly changing in human form, flashing beast form, and tumbling mist form.

But Qinglang had a strange feeling.

I was the "little girl" who began to become pure in the slap of the other side, as if the impurities on her body had been eliminated, which gave her a feeling of washing her plumpness.

But without the "package" of those impurities, it has become extremely weak and weak.

"This should be almost done."

Tang Luo whispered a word and finally retracted his hands.

The little girl in front of her eyes was left with a black atmosphere that was not the size of a fist, and a dog's face was faintly visible.

He also had no room for grinning at Tang Luo, following his instinct, and slowly flew in one direction.

"It's nothing for you."

Tang Luo turned.

He untied the rope on the stagnant Qinglang's neck and thought about it, or took the skull just in case.

Tang Luo quickly walked two steps and caught up with the slow black breath.

The so-called fox death head mound.

This state of being almost killed by Tang Luo, the little girl who originally followed the instinct will continue to follow the instinct.

I try my best to go to my "hometown".

If it is not the skull in Tang Luo's hands, then it must be the real skull.

The current situation has basically verified Tang Luo's conjecture.

The little girl who sold matchsticks did not drift into the skull in his hands, but was heading to her true "hometown".

Once you find the real skull, this mission is complete.

Of course, Tang Luo's way of accomplishing this is undoubtedly quite evil, and it's not worth learning by the majority of gods.

团 The speed of this black breath is not fast, while "floating", it also continuously escapes a trace of breath, disappearing invisible.

A look that may be farting anytime, anywhere.

Let Tang Luo regret whether he played a little bit more and heavier just now. It felt like I was going to die before I really took it to my destination.

This is not a good sign.

Can it be treated with merit? But merit Yulian is not a panacea.

治疗 The healing effect is greatly diminished for this soul that is infected with a lot of resentment. If it comes strong, it may nourish resentment and lead to evil.

By then, maybe even the instinct to go home was annihilated. Only "eat" is left, and there are thoughts of "destroy" and "destruction".

"Yes."

Tangluo stopped and turned around, looking at Qinglang who has been behind him since the beginning.

"Amitabha Buddha." Tang Luo shouted the Buddha's horn, "Why does the female bodhisattva follow the poor monk?"

"Give me back ... something," Qing Lang said.

Her sky crystal frost, as well as a close-knit jade, are still on this monk.

"These two things have something to do with the poor monk." Tang Luo 拈 Hua smiled and was very embarrassed.

What a pity, Qing Lang couldn't beat him, he could only bite his teeth and said, "They are mine, and I have done what you want me to do."

哦 "Oh, it's true." Tang Luo nodded. "So, the female bodhisattva helps the poor monks, so how about the poor monks returning them to you?"

"What's busy?"

Qing Qinglang asked.

Tang Luo pointed to her chest.

"Don't think of it! You kinky, monk!" Qinglang Liu Mei raised his head.

唉 "Well, if time doesn't allow it, the poor monk will be a female bodhisattva. You need to read a cleansing spell and wash away your outdated magical thoughts." Tang Luo said, "The poor monk wants your blood."

Qi Qinglang felt a pain in his heart and almost vomited blood to him now.

"it is good."

She lowered her head and pressed firmly on the wound cut by Tang Luo. Blood slowly leaked out of it.

"It's not like that. Give me some blood that blends into your own strength and give it." Tang Luo pointed to the "little girl" who had drifted away.

The blood of the cultivator, the spirit of vitality, is a real supplement to the "little girl". Be regarded as "fine food" in "blood food".

The little girl who sold matchsticks wandered around Ansan City and sold matches. In addition to the instinct of "picking a stick", she also followed her instinct of "eating to survive".

I have the mobile blood bag of Qinglang. Basically, there is no need to worry about dying without taking you to your destination.

Luo Tangluo believes that even if the real skull is not in Ansan City, it will not be too far away.

As for why Tang Luo didn't come by himself.

the reason is simple.

Illness is not compensated.

The little snake wants to swallow the elephant, and the only consequence is to kill itself.

With the help of Qinglang, the dying little girl suddenly returned to the light, slightly solidified, and faster.

Of course, Tang Luo's slap is indispensable in the process.

On a quiet night, the two white men followed a group of black gas and slowly walked in the Anshan city.

Lame for an hour.

Tangluo followed the little girl to Anping Lake.

Because of the painting, the situation of Shengge Song every night is gone. It is estimated that it will take ten days and a half months to recover slowly.

The quietness now makes it easier for Tang Luo to find the skull.

However, Tang Luo hasn't found a skull yet.

Dong Yuan.

Twenty-five days before that, Dong Yuan disappeared without a trace. Tang Luo asked the Lu family to help find it.

Unfortunately, I did n’t get anything, and I do n’t know if it was because of the relationship between Kai Guangfu that the Lu family deliberately slacked off, or Dong Yuan was hiding well.

I didn't expect to see it again here.

Yes, Qinglang has been in a coma much longer than he thought.

Suddenly when she saw Tang Luo, Dong Yuan was extremely vigilant and ready to escape.

She doesn't know how strong this Xuanzang monk is, but she clearly remembers the terrible little girl selling matches that day.

The death of the other party proves that he has enough strength to escape from the matchstick girl.

This strength is because Dong Yuan, who escaped because of good luck, is a bit behind.

"It's you." Tang Luo glanced at Dong Yuan.

"I know some clues, we can cooperate." Dong Yuan said.

She is not here to "relive the old dream."

I just searched around the clock these days, combined with the information disclosed by Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen, and finally found some clues.

Tang Luo turned to look at the lake.

"Little Girl" has drifted towards the center of the lake.

Dong Yuan looked down Tang Luo's line of sight, and faintly saw a mass of black matter.

what is that?

When she was a little puzzled, she heard the monk Xuanzang saying, "Qing Lang, if you capture this person, we will be clear.

This is not to her, but to another woman.

"Me? Now?" Qing Lang looked at Tang Luo.

She was seriously injured, and now she is basically in a state without hands.

How to catch others?

"Well, now." Tang Luo urged merit Yulian, consuming some merit.

In a few breaths, Qinglang's injury recovered a lot.

At the same time, a small sword was lost and was taken over by Qinglang instinct.

He looked at Tianjing Liushuang, which was full of cracks in his hands, Qinglang was distressed, and looked at Dong Yuan again, "offended."

"Look for death!"

Dong Yuan's eyebrows are upright.

实力 This monk is really good. Is this monk really who he is? If you want to send a weak native, you have to capture yourself?

It's ridiculous!

The invisible deadly poisonous mist has begun to release slowly.

Tong Qinglang frowned, seemingly aware of something, looking at Tang Luo, but found that the monk had strolled into the lake.

The little girl disappeared, and most probably entered Anping Lake.

The moonlight was shining on the calm lake.

The lake is so dark that it can hardly be seen.

Tang Luo floated in the lake, his clothes exuded a faint golden light, and isolated the surrounding lake.

He slowly descended to the bottom of the lake and walked in the direction of "little girl".

Not long.

Tangluo saw the group of "little girls" entering the mud at the bottom of the lake.

Tangluo walked a few steps and volleyed in the air with a huge force to drain the lake and the surrounding mud.

In the original calm lake surface, a wave of waves rolled, making a "rushing" sound of water.

The rushing waves patted on the shore, wet Dong Yuan, and made her with a few wounds on her body look extremely embarrassed.

"This woman, what is it!"

Dong Dongyuan stared at Qing Lang, watching her face turn blue and white.

The deadly poisonous mist is effective, but it is not fatal at all. Instead he was forced down by this person.

Slowness requires some forward gestures, because the opponent's smart and elegant swordsmanship has no way to perform it.

Even if it is displayed, it is estimated that it will not be able to hit.

The last skill left, but needs contact, to be able to show it.

"I don't want to hurt you anymore, obediently catch it." Qing Lang said, and was surprised at the strange means of the person in front of her.

I let her poison her unconsciously.

Nothing else, just this one. Among the students of the Limitless School, her generation's disciples can be regarded as leading experts.

It's a pity that Qinglang is a once-in-a-millennium encounter, and the geniuses of some elders and even heads are not disciples.

Heng was shattered by Tang Luo's shattered confidence. On Dong Yuan, he slowly picked it up again.

底 The bottom of the lake.

Tang Luo looked at the half of the skull beside his feet, and frowned slightly.

头骨 This skull belongs to the canine family. It is not big. Looking at the skull alone, it can be determined that its body size is between that of a medium-sized dog and a large dog.

I only have the upper half, and the mandible is not here.

The skull is covered with cracks, and it seems that it will break with a slight touch ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The little girl "condensed black gas is drilling inside.

A large amount of black gas escaped and disappeared, which was more thorough than Tang Luo's "elimination". In the end, only a ray of remnant, like a candle remaining in the wind, entered the skull.

Tang Luo sees very clearly.

缕 This strand of remnant does not belong to others, it is exactly what he originally guessed!

"Why does the remnant of Hout Tengu appear in the mission world, what happened at the beginning? Others?"

Tang Luo thinks he can incarnate 100,000 whys.

But now is not the time to think about it, because I can't think of breaking my head, so I came.

But Tang Luo can guess how much happened to Xiaotian Dog. The skull fell into this place with the remnant soul, reincarnated or parasitic to a little girl who sold matches.

The little girl did not grow up and died on a cold winter night.

Resentful, unwilling, obsessed, and eventually formed the "monster" wandering Ansan City.

As for why he started targeting the Lu family and Ding family after a while, Tang Luo didn't know.

Guessing one or two, it can only be for reasons such as "Zhumen wine smells bad, and the road has frozen bones." related. It should be said that this direction is a safer and normal way to complete the task.

Of course, Tang Luo's evil way through customs has found a real skull, and there is no need for that.

Tang Luo took off the hanging melon Yulian and gave it away gently.

Gongde Yulian suspended above the skull, exuding a warm light, covering the skull.

After a short while, the ray was about to dissipate and the residual soul was led out and entered into the merit jade lotus.