Chapter 5121：

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The main city of Lausanne.

The completed capital city house looks completely new.

A small courtyard on the north side of the city's main government was used as a temporary cell.

Lan Chuchu was detained here.

"Do you want to see the Witch God?"

After Lan Chuchu was detained, I thought that Ye Lingyue would torture him all the time. I know that Ye Lingyue only held her up, and even Ling Lingguang wanted to secretly torture Lan Chuchu, and was also stopped by Ye Lingyue. It is.

When Ye Lingyue came to her alone, Lan Chuchu thought that Ye Lingyue would finally use lynching. If you know, Ye Lingyue only proposed to see the Witch God.

I know, Ye Lingyue just opened the cell and walked in.

Lan Chuchu's hands and feet were trapped by a special shackle, and her bone stick was taken away.

Ye Lingyue came here this time, but it brought the bone stick.

"Yes, I have something to ask him. I know, you can contact him."

Ye Lingyue said faintly.

"I want to help you contact, huh, huh, Ye Lingyue, you are not afraid, I am taking this opportunity to let the Witch God adults clean up you."

Lan Chuchu sneered.

"If you remember correctly, you are his slave, not that he is your slave."

Ye Lingyue took a look at Lan Chuchu, and Lan Chuchu was so angry that he could not refute.

The Witch God adults do things, and they have always been unreasonable.

And his temper is very violent.

Especially this time, the temper of the Witch God adult is more sloppy, as if eating a gunpowder.

I had a few words with him on the ninth night, almost nowhere.

Lan Chuchu has troubled him several times. Last time, he warned before he left. Later, Lan Chuchu was not allowed to summon him casually. Otherwise, he would definitely let Lan Chuchu look good.

Lan Chuchu saw the evil spirits of the Witch God who disobeyed disobedience, and their final end was worse than the direct smog.

They were covered in sneaky sorrows and tortured for thousands of years in painful mourning.

Therefore, Lan Chuchu did not dare to summon the Witch God.

In particular, summon the witch **** for his own privacy.

"You want to die, I don't want to die, I won't help you find the Witch God."

Lan Chuchu closed his eyes and did not want to pay attention to Ye Lingyue.

"You can't be. If you don't call, I will control you with the ruins, so you have to obey. I just came back from the Cangwu General Union, and from there, I got an inscription, and when I engraved it on people, it was not only painful. It will leave indelible traces. I don’t think you want to be the only flesh in your own body. It will become even more ugly."

The snake hits seven inches. For Lanchuchu, Ye Lingyue knows how to touch her pain.

Sure enough, Ye Lingyue said this, Lan Chuchu's face changed greatly.

"Ye Lingyue! You dare! You are a vicious woman!"

"To each other, when you took me a thousand, I was afraid that I would have thought of myself today? God goddess?"

Ye Lingyue smiled innocently, and Lan Chuchu’s teeth were close.

"Even if I really want to summon, the Witch God adults may not appear."

Lan Chuchu vented his breath and recognized his life.

Ye Lingyue’s terrible place, no one knows more than Lanchuchu.

She said that if she does it, she will definitely make her life worse.

"Tell him, let Xiaolin be put away, otherwise, don't say that it is nine secluded hell, that is, the poor blue falls on Huangquan, and I also pull him out."

Ye Lingyue said coldly.

Xin Lin, in the hands of the Witch God.

This is also Ye Lingyue, a thing that has only recently been discovered.

Xiaolin has been missing for a while.

It stands to reason that she should have returned to thirty-three days.

Every time, when Ye Lingyue contacts her, she will flash her words.

Several times, especially the last time, Ye Lingyue was in distress, Xin Lin promptly reminded her of the existence of the Witch God.

After thinking about it, Ye Lingyue realized that Xiaolin might fall into the hands of the Witch God for some reason.

She is very embarrassed, if not for her own sake, how can Xiaolin suffer so much suffering.

Xiaolin is now even in the flesh, and it is the life of a hundred evil spirits. It is not surprising that he fell into the nine-story hell.

She must take Xiaolin back and find her body again.

You can contact the method of the Witch God, even Ye Lansi does not know, can only rely on the power of Lan Chuchu.

Even Ye Lingyue is not willing to cooperate with Lanchu Chu.

Lan Chuchu’s eyes widened and the old face was incredible.

"You, you dare to threaten the Witch God!"

This woman is crazy, she does not know how terrible the witch **** is.

As long as the Witch God is returning to thirty-three days, the whole thirty-three days will be no one is his opponent.

"You are responsible for speaking, other things, nothing to do with you."

Ye Lingyue said it directly.

"I am only responsible for helping you to talk, the Witch God wants to see you, and what Xiaolin, I can't guarantee it."

Lan Chuchu hesitated, still agreed.

Witch God is her last hope.

Ye Lingyue, the woman did not know what method to use, and banned her witch power.

She must think of it and get out first.

Ye Lingyue opened Lan Chuchu's hands and feet, and Lan Chuchu took the initiative to pick up her bones. At this time, her eyes flashed cold.

The bone stick in the hands of Lan Chuchu was suddenly lifted and pointed at Ye Lingyue.

A black light, directed at the heart of Ye Lingyue.

I know that Ye Lingyue was prepared, and he sang a Buddhist scripture in his hand and sang the scriptures in his mouth.

Her whole body is shining with gold.

Ye Lingyue's body surface is like a layer of gold.

The black light bounced out and hit straight in front of Lanchuchu. Her body was slammed up and slammed into the ground.

"You...you obviously have no strength. How..."

Lan Chuchu's face was incredible, the dog climbed and climbed up.

"Lan Chuchu, there is no second time. Either summon the Witch God, or I will use the Buddhist scriptures to overtake you. You also know that today, you have more fear of the Buddhist scriptures than everything else."

Ye Lingyue is around, and Jinguang is glaring.

The sutras in her mouth are the headaches of Lan Chuchu. The golden light that she released on her body makes Lan Chuchu unable to open her eyes.

Wu Li is very powerful.

Unfortunately, it comes from the dark world.

This kind of power that is incompatible with the heavens and the earth, the orthodox power to use it, can be described as fatal.

"Enough, enough, I summon the Witch God, I will summon this. You should stop reading."

Lan Chuchu curled up into a group of begging for mercy.

The mysterious power of Ye Lingyue, for Lan Chuchu, is like the white snow under the scorching sun. At any time, Lan Chuchu will be planted, and she will be baked.

Ye Lingyue stopped to recite the King Kong.

Lan Chuchu continued to wheezing, touched the bones, and climbed up. She was not willing to sing the words used for the sacrifices. She only hoped that the Witch God adults would be in a good mood and would like to appear.