Mozun is Running Away From Marriage Every Day

The skeleton frame was completely stunned.

There was a dead silence, and the needle drop could be heard.

Suddenly, Hua Che chuckled: "Is it hard to believe? The world of immortality is the most taboo to judge people by their appearance. My appearance is not necessarily true."

Gui Xiu was stunned, and trembling his skeleton hand for a long time wrote: Seize the house?

Hua Che smiled deeper: "Count you on the road."

Ghost repair suddenly realized.

That's right, it must be so!

How could a 16-year-old child have such a city? He is not afraid of ghosts, and even talks about hippie smiles. He is definitely not a vulgar.

It really is the appearance of a teenager, the soul of an adult.

Ghost repairs are bright in their hearts. In this world, medical repairs are the most precious, and ghost repairs are the most scarce. They are heavy, unlucky, cruel and evil, **** and disgusting, and crowded out by the six realms. In the ghost world, it is a dark and dayless killing of each other, and there are only a handful of the same kind in the above.

The skeleton frame almost cried with joy. This feeling of tears in the eyes of the fellow villager can be regarded as a taste.

Skeleton Frame can't wait to have a long conversation with Hua Che, sorrow each other, and chat for three days and three nights.

"To be honest, I was a disciple of the Shangqing Immortal Sect in my lifetime." Hua Che looked out the window and smiled bitterly alone. "From the Shangqing Immortal Master whom everyone envied, to the ghost repairer who is not tolerated by the Six Realms."

The skeleton frame was stunned, and lowered its head.

Hua Che didn't seem to want to talk about his sad past anymore. He looked at the skeleton and said: "What about you, what did you do before you were alive? Only a monk can turn into a ghost. Which immortal door do you belong to?"

The skeleton frame clenched his fist.

"The long-nosed Taoist just said that he wants to take you to the Shangqing Immortal Gate for public execution. You are particularly afraid." Hua Che's voice was very soft, as light as falling snow, "You killed Zuo Qi in that way, and you hate him. ?still is…"

Skeleton Frame quickly wrote: Shangqing Xianmen, I hate Shangqing Xianmen!

"What did the Shangqing Immortal Gate do to you?" Hua Che whispered softly, and asked pretendingly, "In fact, you don't have to be so repulsive. After all, it is the first immortal way. If you are wronged, just go. Sue! Even if your enemies are respected elders, at least they still have to be in charge of them!"

Skeleton Frame: I can't control it, I can't control it at all.

"No, Shangqing Immortal Gate is not a place of lawlessness."

The skeleton gritted his teeth.

Hua Che's eyes sank slightly: "How did you die?"

Skeleton frame did not answer, it asked back: You said that you are a disciple of the Shangqing Immortal Clan, then whose clan are you?

Hua Che said coldly: "Teacher, Lu Mingfeng."

The skeleton frame was daring.

Hua Che looked at it deeply, and a sneer of yin prey caught on his lips: "I ran into his secret."

Even if it was extremely vague, the skeleton frame understood it, and it sat up and moved forward: You were killed by him?

Hua Che neither admits nor denies, just staring at the skeleton frame condescendingly.

Skeleton framed his mind clearly, the other party had already explained enough, but he was nothing, which was boring.

It lifted its finger and wrote a black font in the air: An Yu.

Hua Che was stunned. He remembered this name, which was on the Jin Book of the disciple of the Shangqing Palace.

Lu Mingfeng's second disciple.

Hua Che paused and asked sternly, "Have you ever killed anyone after coming out of the ghost world?"

Skeleton frame shook his head: Except for Zuo Qi, no one else.

"Find a place to stay and don't run around. If you want to practice, go to the battlefield to take the evil spirits and stop killing. Anyway, he was a famous and authentic fairy master before he was alive." Hua Che laughed at himself after saying this.

What qualifications does he possess to educate others as a murderous demon venerable!

"Okay." Hua Che stood up on his knees, and took out the pen and paper with a face full of ease. "I will list all the things you committed, Ha, An Yu, has hatred with Shangqing Immortal Gate, and hates the head of Shangqing. It’s in the bones, I said these four words correctly, right?"

The skeleton frame was startled, and a terrible thought came out from the bottom of my heart. It trembled and began to write: You, are you...

"What is it?" Hua Che's jade-colored eyes rolled lightly, and the corners of his lips evoked harmless smiles of humans and animals, "Ghost Xiu? Duoshe? Brother, do you really believe it?"

Skeleton frame: "..."

I **** you uncle! !

Regardless of the strangulation of the keel whip, the skeleton frame jumped up struggling to die with Hua Che.

At the same time, Chu Binghuan outside heard the unusual movement and rushed in with his sword. He was relieved to see that Hua Che was safe and sound.

The skeleton frame trembled, and a pair of black holes stared at Hua Che, wishing to smash him into pieces: liar, liar!

"What's the situation?" Murong Sa and Lin Yan stared with big eyes.

"I'm sorry, I deceived your feelings, but..." Hua Che apologized without emotion, raised his eyes to the emotional An Yu, "You resent Shangqing Immortal Gate for personal matters, although you can go to your enemy to settle the account. , To kill Zuo Qi who has nothing to do with him, how innocent is he? Is he injustice?"

Speaking of this, Hua Che was upset for a while.

Suddenly remembering his previous life, Lu Yao came up with blood dripping, holding a corpse, shouting heartbreakingly.

Hua Che's headache was very painful, so he ignored An Yu for the time being, opened the door of the chai room and walked outside.

"What's the matter?" Murong Sa rushed to ask.

Hua Che rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "In order to do what he said, I said I was a ghost repairer."

"Huh?" Wen Yuan was taken aback.

Hua Che said with nose and eyes: "I took this corpse from me. I was originally a high disciple from the Shangqing Immortal Sect."

The long nose was full of disdain: "It's really good to break."

Hua Che shrugged and sighed: "It's a pity, that guy can't get in, and he didn't even name a name."

"Wait a minute!" The long nose stopped the chattering and asked seriously, "First of all, why do you pretend to be a disciple of the Shangqing Immortal Sect? Isn't it possible for other sects, you have to go to the Qing Xianmen to speak out? Secondly, you can interrogate alone. Why do you want to set up an enchantment on the periphery? What shameful things did you both say?"

Long nose looked at Chu Binghuan, he found that the barrier was about to break in, and was stopped by Chu Binghuan.

Hua Che looked at his long nose like an idiot: "First, if it killed Zuo Qi, didn't it mean that it had enmity with the Shangqing Immortal Gate? Second, I pretended that I was a ghost repairer, which is equivalent to "pitying the same disease with him." "The establishment of a barrier means "I'm with you, but it's okay to say". You don't understand this truth? How did you pass the appraisal of the Shangqing disciples in the first place?"

The long nose was choked, speechless.

Hua Che hesitated to look at Chu Binghuan, really hard to say anything.

"Bingcube, come with me." Hua Che dragged Chu Binghuan away. Seeing no one on the left and right, he whispered quietly, "I know it's a bit too much, but...can you believe me and take the burning soul? Come back, let that ghost repair go?"

According to Chu Binghuan's temperament, Hua Che felt that if he said this, he would immediately be marked as a desperate card for "comrades in the magic way".

Thinking in another way, if someone asks oneself to take back the spirit weapon and let go of the ghost repair, it will be difficult for oneself to accept it.

Therefore, Hua Che regretted a bit.

Instead of asking Chu Binghuan, it's better to find a way to unlock Shaohun.

It's not that it's never been tied up! have experience!

Chu Binghuan: "Okay."

Yes, you either scold your head and cover your face, or do it directly, anyway, it won't...what's the matter? ? ?

Hua Che looked at Chu Binghuan in shock and pale: "You, agree?"

Chu Binghuan said in a warm voice, "What you do has your own reasons."

Hua Che was stunned: "Do you believe me?"

Chu Binghuan hardly thought, "Believe it."

Hua Che didn't recognize him a little anymore.

The townspeople were awakened one after another, and the lights were lit up in each house, and the gang held torches to watch the excitement.

Suddenly, there was a horrified roar from the crowd: "It's gone!"

The thatched huts in the distance did not know when they burned, and the fire was fierce, soaring into the sky! Several houses in the neighbourhood were implicated, and the townspeople fell into a panic, carrying wooden barrels to fight the fire.

Wen Yuan and Lu Yao hurriedly cast spells to put out the fire, but they saw that it was extraordinary fire, which could not be extinguished with ordinary water.

"My child, my child is still in the house!"

"My old mother is sleeping too!"

"Daddy, I want Daddy oh oh oh..."

The tongue of fire greedily swallowed everything, Wen Yuan and others burst into the house to rescue people.

Chu Binghuan retracted the burning soul and quickly released three precipitation symbols. Unexpectedly, the rain was poured, but the fire was not weakened in the slightest.

Hua Che saw in his eyes, it was assumed that this was the soul fire, with the monk's divine soul as the source, the stronger the divine soul's power, the stronger the fire, this could not be extinguished by mere use of true essence.

Hua Che avoided the tongue of flames, and was relieved to see An Yu fleeing in chaos.

The fire came suddenly, and the arsonist must be nearby. What is his goal? Townspeople?

Or An Yu?

Hua Che took out the purple bamboo flute, injected it with the power of the soul, breathed out from his lips, and the sound of the elegant and soft flute flowed out.

Sometimes tactful and soothing, sometimes sadness and agitation, everyone heard the sound, all of them were shocked, joy, anger, sorrow and joy rushed to their hearts, and for a while, I did not know where I was, what year tonight.

If the power of Jianxiu lies in the superb swordsmanship and invincibility; then the terrible thing about Lexiu is that killing is invisible, killing people without seeing blood, punishing souls and heart, making people fall into great compassion, joy and madness.

Lexiu is good, can invigorate the army, can make the grass and trees come in spring, and can revive all things.

If Le Xiu is evil, it can make the Wanjun go crazy, madly paralyzed and cannibalized, and blood flow into a sea.

Hua Che's goal is not to put out the fire, his aim is to pay an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

When the man set fire to the town, he punished his heart and devoured his soul.

Chu Binghuan used his soul to extinguish a lot of the sea of ​​flames of wanton plunder.

Through the billowing black smoke, with the faint breath, Hua Che saw at a glance the arsonist on the top of an independent mountain that was a hundred meters away.

Hua Che raised his breath and chased forward two steps, and just fell on the roof, with a sudden stop in his footsteps.

There was a strong breath of death from that person, like a poisonous snake and a beast, and like a collapsing Mount Tai.

It's not that Hua Che is timid, but the instinctive reaction of the animals in the jungle, like a rabbit's legs will be weak when it sees a tiger, like a sheep that will be scared to forget to run when it sees a wolf. The Demon Venerable who blocks the gods and kills the immortals does not feel fear in his heart, but the cultivation base is too low now, this body is instinctively afraid.

Suddenly, he saw the person's whole body glow, because the distance was too far, Hua Che couldn't see what he did. I saw the light beam getting closer and closer, and it turned into hundreds of thousands of paths. It was only when Hua Che got closer to see that it was actually a dense cluster of arrow feathers!

Overwhelming!

Hua Che knew that even if he set up a barrier with his own cultivation, it would be difficult to stop the arrow rain. He shouted: "Mu Zhaosha, lightning protection talisman!"

The universe in Murong Sa's sleeve is all treasures, and a lightning talisman is not a problem.

Reluctantly, the arrow feathers were too fast, even if Murong Sa released the lightning protection talisman in time to protect the entire town, a small part of the arrow feathers still got a hole.

The fire was ahead, everyone had to block the sharp arrow that fell from the sky.

The little girl fell to the ground, her tears mixed with blood, and she sobbed bitterly, "Mother."

Three magical light arrows flew over, Hua Che was shocked, and hurriedly stepped over the wind. While smashing two arrow feathers with a Zizhu hole flute, he protected the child under one of them.

A cold on the back.

Something seems to be pierced through the chest, empty.

Hua Che didn't have time to pay any attention, and picked up the child and gave it to the mother who was looking for her. The mother held the child in tears and knelt and thanked him, "Thank you Master, thank you Master for help!"

Hua Che didn't even breathe, so he chased the arsonist far away.

"Girl, why are you bleeding so much? Where did you hurt?" The mother checked her daughter's body in tears, but did not find any wounds.

The mother was stunned, subconsciously looking in the direction where Hua Che had left, the red blood was paved all the way.