Chapter 1321

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If people who don't know the truth see it, they think they're here to steal the tomb.

When he saw the excavated urn, Yang Xuan widened his eyes. The old monster is disgusting. It's not like that in the film.

There were hundreds of urns of ashes. After Xiaoqian's tomb was excavated, there was still a lot of green mucus. Yang Xuan three quickly stepped back.

"That old monster is disgusting, too. If it goes to neon country to make some hot movies, it will certainly make a fortune. It will use lubricant."

Yang Xuan said maliciously.

Peach couldn't help nodding, "uh huh, I also think it's very suitable. There are really such disgusting people. I still think why it's hot enough to be disgusting."

Yang Xuan looked at the peach in surprise. The peach seemed to think of something and immediately covered his mouth.

"Peach, you're crazy. How can you watch that kind of film? Alas, it's going to be known by your parents. I don't know how to talk about me behind my back." Yang Xuan said helplessly.

Peaches spit out their tongues, and there are red ones. What movies and seeds can't be found in the world. If you want to see them, you can't find them in minutes.

Yan Chixia didn't start after digging. She mixed the mucus of the soil and looked very disgusting. Rao is a rough man as nervous as Yan Chixia.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Ning caichen just hesitated and began to dig out the urns covered with mucus one by one, with his hands covered with mucus.

"Do you want to spell like that?" Yang Xuan widened his eyes and looked incredible.

"This is true love." Peach could not help nodding. Obviously, he appreciated Ning caichen's performance very much.

"No, you used to say that men have no strength to bind chickens and no masculinity." Yang Xuan said with a smile, how can small peaches change their camp so easily.

"I really didn't like it before. It's too weak." Jiayi agrees.

"Brother Xuan, why don't you help him? I'm moved. Nausea is really disgusting. Fortunately, I didn't eat just now. I don't think the magic power of the Millennium tree demon is very powerful. On the contrary, her nausea can be absolute."

Yang Xuan smiled and gave the peach a violent chestnut. "The strength is not very good, and the tone is not small. You and Jiayi can't beat the Millennium tree demon together. Unless you can get vigorous strength, you won't think about it. If you wipe your tongue casually, you will lose a piece of meat."

After all, Yang Xuan's fingers stood up, and hundreds of urns were held up by a pool of clean water that appeared out of thin air. He rubbed them constantly, carefully cleaned the surface of the urns, and released several terminators to become a human trailer to load the urns.

"Ning caichen, since you say you like Xiaoqian, I'll see how you like it. Let's go. Anyway, lanruo temple is all right. I see how far you can drag."

Ning caichen put the endorsement box behind him on the trailer, stroked his sleeves and pulled the rickshaw towards the outside.

More than ten minutes later, Ning caichen was out of breath, which was assisted by the terminator. In this way, he was half tired. It can be seen that the scholar of this era was in poor health.

"No, we're trapped." Yang Xuan stretched out his hand, stopped the people and said vigilantly.

"Hum, the defeated soldiers of the Millennium tree demon want to trap us and don't let us go." Yan Chixia knew what was going on when she thought about it.

"Yan Chixia, didn't you say you wanted to see me do it? I'll give you a move."

Yang Xuan smiled and walked to the middle of the forest. His hands quickly formed a seal, and his body energy condensed into his hands and suddenly patted the ground. [Tu Dun · Tu Liu River]

The whole land became a debris flow, constantly surging, and the visible trees were torn into sawdust.

[Tu Dun · huangquan marsh]

Some small pieces of wood, stumps began to sink slowly into the ground.

Peaches and Jiayi are fine. Yan Chixia and Ning caichen have grown up. It's something that can't be done manually.

"This kind of smelly sweet potato and rotten bird's egg are small. I didn't care about them as much as they did. I dared to stop us. It's really beyond my strength. I'm too old to break the ground."

Yang Xuan disdained to say, but after doing it, the whole person was really comfortable. Even if he tried his skill a little, he felt very refreshing.

"Yang Xuan, you are not authentic. Why didn't you help me when I worked with the Millennium tree demon." Yan Chixia said sadly, this man's mana is so strong, how can he be like a child.

"No help? How do you think the tongue of the Millennium tree demon is broken? I didn't do it. It's mainly that guy is neither male nor female, and his tongue is full of mucus. I look at my hot eyes. I'm so high. It's too much to ask me to do it as soon as I come out."

Yan Chixia can see that Yang Xuan is lazy.

The four people were laughing and laughing. Ning caichen came to an inn with his head covered and his head covered. Under the intentional or unintentional guidance of Yang Xuan, there must be no problem with the inn.

It's just that today's Inn is a little different. There are red lanterns and red ribbons everywhere, which looks very festive.

"I'm so tired." After Ning caichen put down the rickshaw, the whole man was paralyzed on the ground. His body was not very good. He walked for dozens of miles at once and almost tired him to death.

"Is someone doing a wedding?" The peach looked.

"Shopkeeper!!!"

"In ~ ~ ~" on a long bench, the waiter got up with a grunt.

Sleepy, he rubbed his eyes and said, "you, what are you doing here?"

Yan Chixia said impatiently, "we're here to stay."

The waiter stretched out and took the people upstairs. The urn was carried up by the terminator who turned into a rickshaw. Yang Xuan would never touch the urn. He washed it clean, but he was still very responsive in his heart.

After opening two or three rooms, Ning caichen neatly stacked more than 100 urns on the table, chanting words in his mouth, Xiaoqian, come on, come on.

Suddenly there was a strong overcast wind, and the furnishings were blown everywhere in a completely closed room.

A faint voice sounded, "young master, are you looking for me?"

"Young master? Are you looking for me?"

There was even a man who said, "young master, what's the matter with you?"

Ning caichen was almost spewed out with old blood.

Because they were spirits, hundreds of people crowded into the room, but there was no congestion at all.

Ning caichen shivered. He only went to hell for the first time today. Unexpectedly, hundreds of people came this time.

"It's over. I didn't see Xiaoqian. I must have taken it wrong!" Ning caichen was so angry that he took hundreds of urns and half his life. Unexpectedly, he took the wrong one. Pulling Yan Chixia's clothes was a burst of crying.

"Stop arguing, take back your golden pagoda and disappear from now on. Don't hurt anyone in the future." Yan Chixia waved her hand and sent these lonely ghosts away first.

"Thank you." Lonely souls and wild ghosts took their urn one after another. When the Yin wind blew, they disappeared.