"I am also interested in how do you know now? Maybe it’s because of the idol behind us. Anyway, there are eccentricities everywhere. What can’t be born! "
I don’t know how the monk’s voice is hoarse and low, and it’s not as positive as before.
Although there are some doubts in Yang Xiu’s heart, these old monsters have lived for too long, and their temper is as strange as their age. There is no need to provoke him now.
See the magic monk also couldn’t say why to Yang Xiu no longer ignore him looked at the front of the zombie and bug monster finally sighed and turned and walked to the statue of god.
Looking at Yang Xiu knocking at the idol, the monk couldn’t help frowning. "What are you doing? Don’t break the idol. If any monsters come out again, we will really die here."
Yang Xiu is still knocking at the edge of my hand. "I think we are not far from death now. There should always be some reason why these zombies and bugs dare not come. Besides this statue, it’s just you and me. Are you looking for it?"
Yang Xiu’s words are a little rude. Anyway, he still doesn’t believe that this kind of situation will fight. Of course, he is still worried that the Taoist priest will become angry from embarrassment. He deliberately put the ghost king on guard.
But it turns out that Yang Xiu is worried about the unnecessary magic monk, and there is no movement, but some grumpily tunnels.
"Then take your time to find it. Maybe you can find a way to the outside, and I can get out in the light!"
I didn’t know how small I was until I was at the foot of the idol. I couldn’t tell whether the object in front of me was the toe of the idol or a wall.
The back of the foot of the flying statue of Yang Xiu is very spacious like a square, but the dust on the foot is very thick and there are footprints when you step on it.
In the middle of the journey, there is a footprint that goes forward. It seems that the Taoist priest has just come to find out. No wonder he looks indifferent.
But Yang Xiu is going to see it again in person. After all, those zombies and monsters are too obvious. Besides this fiend like Yang Xiu, I really can’t think of any face that can make them so afraid to get close.
However, Yang Xiu went all the way to inspect the fiend like the whole body. Even the early fiend wanted to be a python and a dragon, but it still seemed that it was no different from other gods.
Yang Xiu sitting in the mouth of a fiend can’t help but feel anxious and fidgety. Knowing that this fiend can make zombies and monsters fear must have something special, but it’s just that it can’t be like this now.
Yang Xiu can’t help but really want to smash this fiend to see if there is also a pool of blood and a group of bugs in it, but reason still makes Yang Xiu not pay the impulse to action.
"How about Yang Daoyou but now?" Then suddenly came to the magic monk asked Yang Xiu, of course, must be laughed at in the majority.
Yang Xiu said coldly, "Haven’t you been here already? Do you still need to ask me?"
"Hum, do you dare to talk to me like this? Not afraid that I will kill you immediately! " Brother Magic Road is, after all, a monk in the Dan period, and he is even more well-born and respected from a young age. Where can he tolerate Yang Xiu’s repeated coldness? At the moment, the sound was a little gloomy
"I think we’d better find a way to find an exit quickly. What’s the point of arguing here?"
Yang Xiu saw that he seemed to be moved with anger, and his tone couldn’t help softening. After all, if there is a monk in the Dan period, he is alert. It is not big for Yang Xiu to overcome his grasp, so there is no need to suffer immediate losses.
They are also in this Jedi. If they met outside, they would have done it long ago. There is still luxury to talk about.
Brother Magic Road can’t help but feel proud and relieved when he sees Yang Xiu soft hidden in the mask face, and his expression will no longer ignore Yang Xiu’s one-way observation period.
The fiend’s mouth fell into a dead silence at the moment.
Yang Xiu quietly sat on the ground and glanced at the magic monk’s heart secretly considering whether it is time to let Jiman out and let her see if she can crack this law.
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Suddenly Brother Magic Road looked at Yang Xiu strangely and said, "Alas, do you say there is small tongue in Shekou?"
Yang Xiu Zheng saw him hesitate near his throat. "There shouldn’t be. If there is no snake letter, how can it be as big and small as people?"
Suddenly Yang Xiu thought of something and hurried a few steps to the side of the Taoist priest. Now this fiend really has a small tongue-like wall hanging over his jaw, just blocking his throat. Don’t you think it feels like a door at first sight?
Yang Xiu and Brother Magic Way looked at each other and saw each other wondering. Brother Magic Way couldn’t help saying, "Why don’t you hit it?"
"You have to wait for a fight to say that the monster ran out!" Yang Xiu immediately returned to normal light way to say that finish and immediately out of the fiend like mouth flying in a pair of theatre.
But the magic monk doesn’t seem to have hit the small tongue-like wall. See Yang Xiu go out and follow.
"Why don’t predecessors give it a try? Maybe this fiend is like a mystery! "
"Hum, I think it’s nothing special. Since it’s a statue, it’s normal that it’s different from the real thing."
Although both of them saw the difference, they were both worried about what would happen in it, and they were afraid that the other party would peek and no one would be the first bird.
After a while, I saw the Taoist priest meditating and resting there again. It seems that there is no sign of starting work, and Yang Xiu has no way to think about it.
Fortunately, one day the ghost Yang Xiu is going to let it attack, and even if there is any accident, it can quickly escape into the void, otherwise Yang Xiu will really spend a look with Brother Magic Road to see who is the first to lose his temper.
But to Yang Xiu’s surprise, this fiend is not like the fragile day before, and the ghost blow left five shallow traces on the wall like small tongue.