"I said, boy, you are impatient to live, don't you know that the pirates are looking for you all over the street?"

Emperor Yang Qingfeng has a headache on his face.

The young man sat up in the dark and began to watch.

This inn is in a good location and is close to the rosefinch block.

After entering the night, the voices of people in the street and the aroma of various delicious foods from time to time make the young boy's appetite restless.

He knew that ye Lingyue would not let him go out, so he turned into a "Bo Bo Bo" appearance and prepared to slip out. As a result, he was stopped by Emperor Yang Qingfeng.

"How can a pirate recognize me like this?"

The little boy didn't think so.

He imitated the appearance of dry granny vividly.

"You don't look at your appearance. You have pink hair, natural curly hair, and Lori face. What do you think? You are not a normal person. How many people will stare at you when we come back. "

Emperor Yang Qingfeng has never seen such an unconscious person.

Bo Bo is not a peerless beauty, but she is definitely an eye-catching little beauty.

This is obviously not realized by young people.

"Do you covet my beauty? I tell you, my grandfather is very good. One look can kill you. Anyway, don't try to stop me tonight

The little boy snorted.

"Are you going out?"

Ye Lingyue came out.

See ye Lingyue, Emperor Yang Qingfeng as if to see a savior, winking at her.

"Come and persuade me. I can't deal with this boy."

"You can go to the night market, but Qingfeng is right. You can't go in this way."

Ye Lingyue was also aware of the expression before the light rain.

Bo Bo's face, light rain and some people recognize it.

Moreover, Bobo ganniang is quite charming and always attracts the attention of the people around her unconsciously. For this reason, the worry of Diyang Qingfeng is not unreasonable.

"It's not like this. What is it like?"

The little boy wondered.

A moment later, two people came out of the inn.

"My guests, are you going to the night market?"

The bartender said with a kind face.

But when he saw the expressions of the two guests in front of him, his smile froze.

There are two men with different styles.

One of them, like a handsome young man, looks handsome, but his face is a little different now.

As for the man next to him, he was bigger.

His facial features are very beautiful, but they are combined together, but people have a kind of unspeakable sense of oppression.

He never said a word or smile, and the corners of his mouth were always a cold line.

But the most strange thing is that the man who looks at his personality is actually holding the hand of the handsome man beside him.

"Come on, you're so slow that the night market is over."

The man complained.

"I shouldn't have promised to come out with you."

Emperor Yang Qingfeng is half helpless, half is spitting blood, staring at the little boy beside him.

"If you want to go to the night market, just as it happens, I'm going to ask you about the Secretary of Kunlun. However, you can't be Bo Bo Bo, you have to be Bo Bo Bo's husband, Ming RI."

Ye Lingyue's request is only one, in order to be able to come out to have a breath, naturally agreed.

He did not pay attention to Emperor Yang Qingfeng's expression that life is not like death. Gu Zi walked through the crowd and walked towards the Zhuque block.

In the inn, er Genzi recovers the pure leaf Lingyue again, and takes out the Buddha statue of Miaosha Tianzun.

With the help of emperor Yang Qingfeng and the young boy, she can contact the witch without any obstacles.

So far, only ye Lingyue knows about the existence of witchcraft.

This card, she can not be exposed to other people for the time being.

According to Chen Xiangzi, ye Lingyue began to integrate her mind into the statue.

In the small statue, soon full of leaf Lingyue's thinking power.

"Wushen, I'm ye Lingyue. I need to contact you. When you feel my mind, come quickly. "

Ye Lingyue in the integration of the mind, repeatedly in the heart silently read.

She didn't know whether her mind could be transmitted to the witch.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, the time is flowing like water, but the God who should appear has never appeared.

"Is it because they are in the Tibetan mountain city that even the witches can't get in?"

Ye Lingyue is a little nervous.

In the middle of the night, there was no change in that statue.

God of the gods, no show.

But ye Lingyue did not intend to give up.She thought about it for a while, and then she thought of the warning from Chen Xiangzi.

"If you leave our abandoned city, it will be more difficult to see the wonderful Buddha. But if you are devout enough, the Dharma God will come. You must show that you are the most devout believer. "

Ye Lingyue is helpless.

She's not a witch at all.

But she had to change her strategy in order to be able to elicit the witch.

"The Heavenly Master of miaoza is on the top, and ye Lingyue, a believer, wants to see the Heavenly Master of miaoza."

Ye Lingyue silently read.

I read it for the third time.

Suddenly, a black light flickered on the exquisite statue of miaoza.

The closed eyes of that statue suddenly opened.

It is a pair of blue eyes, see the leaf Lingyue, that pair of eyes still have some surprised color.

"Why are you again? I heard the prayer of my believers

The witch's cold way.

See ye Lingyue, he knew, nothing good.

Ye Lingyue can't help but curl her mouth.

The God of witchcraft is really very protective. Only the voice of his followers can hear it?

However, it is unexpected that the witch can enter the Tibetan mountain city.

Xu is to guess ye Lingyue's idea, the witch cold hiss way.

"I know what you're thinking. Do you think the prohibition of the grave keeper here can stop me? "

Tomb keeper?

Ye Lingyue's heart moved.

She remembers that Yin Kun said that the patrons of the former site of Kunlun were divided into three or six grades.

The level of tomb keeper is much higher than that of Chen RI and Shuifeng.

She did not expect that the king of Tibetan mountain was a tomb keeper.

"Do you mean that the prohibition of the king of Tibetan mountains doesn't work for you? But last time, you clearly said that the prohibition on the former site of Kunlun was very strong. Only in a certain period, in a few days, could your Divine sense sneak in. "

Ye Lingyue remembers clearly.

"This time, that time. Last time a few months ago, this time a few months later. Besides Kunlun, it's the old site of Kunlun. Don't be afraid of it

The witch sneered.

At that time, the former site of Kunlun was indeed like an iron bucket, but now the former site of Kunlun is a broken wooden bucket with a short board, which is not the same as before!

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