MTL - Lie Huo Jiao Chou-Chapter 35

Because of a serious overload, Xuan Yuan still crashed, and the undulating wings hanged countless fake branches and leaves along the way. The way of landing for a group of people was "hard" so that they could not be "hard", and they not only crashed several pieces. Slate, some comrades with relatively high elasticity also bounced a few times on the ground.

Whatever "the emperor will look at the gifted and beautiful lady", all rolled up.

"Ah! I changed my phone and it broke the screen again!"

"Where did the keys go? It's a bus."

"Who put an iron ball on the keychain? If you are sick, your head will be smashed into the shape of loving you ... hiss, why is this hair tangled again!"

Sheng Lingyuan's robe made of vines made up by Ping Qianru's zipper was almost cut off, but fortunately, he had stuck a dozen green chrysanthemum leaves from Luo Cuicui, barely covering his hair, and his hair was stirred on Xuanyuan's wings After a complicated Chinese knot, for a time, the two of them could not take back one wing and one hair could not be untied.

His Majesty may have lost his temper. He was wearing a fancy dress and an environmental ambassador sitting on the ground like an expressionless expression. He waited for Xuan Ye to dissolve his hair ... with his back to the mountains blasted by Mithril.

The huge energy of Mithril and the burning real fire collided with each other, and the ridge suddenly made a terrible cracking sound, which then caused a local earthquake.

Subsequently, a "bang" sounded, and the half of the hillside where the altar was located slid down. Countless white bones turned into powder with the delicate stone beams and pillars, and the whistling wind was mixed with a stern call sign.

The fake paper trees on the mountain fell down in pieces and smashed down at several people. The crowds scrambled. Xuan Yuan had not been able to solve Sheng Lingyuan. In anxiety, he had to spread his wings and cover both of them.

The surroundings calmed down, and Xuan Ye heard Sheng Lingyuan's heart murmur, but could not hear the content. He seemed to be desperately suppressing everything, and the consciousness exposed was only counted monotonously by the machine.

At this moment, the two of them were in awkward postures. When Xuan Yuan's wings spread out, his majesty who had been torn by his hair had to be forced to tilt his head and almost hit each other.

Sheng Lingyuan's lips are dry, almost white and transparent, without blood, but with bloodstains, reminiscent of the ancient legend of the "scarring lamp". The gloomy fat is roasted by fire, and the translucent varnish reflects the cold fireworks of the wick. , Will be extinct, but it is said to burn for millions of years.

The minds of the two were connected, and Xuan Ling's thought moved only when Sheng Lingyuan felt it. Rao has a mouth that His Majesty can deceive people into, and he can't answer it, so he silently wipes the blood on his lips and chin.

awkward……

Xuan Yuan quickly looked away: "It's all awkward in this posture, that ... hit me."

Sheng Lingyuan paused, referring to the knife, and cut off the small pinch of hair wrapped around Xuan Yuan's wings.

Xuan Yuan freed his wings unexpectedly, leaning back slightly, and at the same time, he thought involuntarily, "Isn't it saying‘ parents who have physical skin and skin ’, are n’t the ancients taboo about cutting hair?”

The word "parents" flashed in Sheng Lingyuan's heart, evoking a vague sneer, and then, he was suppressed by his strong control.

At this moment, the vibration stopped temporarily, and Sheng Lingyuan raised his hand to open Xuanyuan's wings, brushed away the fake trees around him, and glanced back at the altar of the witch tribe. Although he didn't figure out who did it, these Tibetans It seems that the gangsters in the dark who accidentally hit and stumbled are not completely unhelpful.

At least as the witch tribe capsized, the dangerous spells inside were blown up.

"So ..." Gu Yuexi of "Fengshenyi" climbed out from the side difficultly, breaking the silence in shock, "Director Xuan, what is buried under the mountain?"

After the calamity, everyone looked at each other, but Xuan Yuan glanced at Sheng Lingyuan, thinking that it would be inappropriate to tell the story of the witch people.

He knew that Sheng Lingyuan could “hear” it, but the other party did not respond, and he still counted forward unhurriedly, already more than 13,000.

Xuan Yuan is a very "obedient" person, and after a moment of stunning, he immediately reacted. Sheng Lingyuan's "indifferent" attitude should be considered tacit approval ... He even had a feeling that Sheng Lingyuan actually wanted to make Dong Chuan and the history of the witch tribe are made public, otherwise he would not be allowed to see so many memories of Alozin.

According to this big guy's urine, if he doesn't want to reveal the secret, he must be killed in the witch's grave.

But ... in this case, why was the Witch tribe erased from history?

Gu Yuexi pointed to Yang Chao again: "Also, is he okay? This is crying too badly, I think it's almost dehydrated ... What's the matter with you, brother?"

"I don't ... I don't know ..." Yang Chao half-deadly lay on the ground and twitched, exhaling a sentence like a gossip, "I'm so sad ... I'm sorry ..."

"Everyone, I still have 100,000 whys in my heart, but I feel that these things should be put aside for a while, and we can go back and discuss them," the Kings took off a flaming feather that fell off their heads, "bird ... Director Xuan? Is this the suspect you arrested? "

He reached out and pointed at Sheng Lingyuan. Sheng Lingyuan narrowed his eyelids and glanced at him. The Kings squinted inexplicably and raised his fingers involuntarily.

Sheng Lingyuan, who had just counted 14,000, interrupted, thinking, "Carp."

Xuan Yuan: "..."

It never occurred to me that this dude with a brazen tough guy had such an auspicious bloodline.

"It wasn't the suspect. There was an accident. The suspect was dead. It's a long story." Xuan Yuan waved his hand and turned to look at Sheng Lingyuan again. "As for him ..."

Sheng Lingyuan lowered his eyebrows, standing with his hands down with a smile.

His body was clearly a piece of dry rattan clothes, and his cover had to be supplemented by green leaves. To that stop, it still seemed to be a coronation robe in his body, and his fingertips commanded Kyushu's aura.

"He's ..." Xuan Yuan's thoughts turned sharply, not knowing why, the congratulations of Alozin's death were lingering in his mind. Then, he remembered the roof of the thunder and lightning, the gloomy offering shop. It's all over the ground, and it's scary to see a person frightened, but the person doesn't care, a sentence "The most jealous of **** in life", would rather Tian Leijia not compromise half a step.

Xuan Yuan spoke to his mouth and made a big turn: "My sword spirit."

Sheng Lingyuan looked at him with surprise.

Kings: "What's yours?"

The propaganda director is afraid that it is not a "dead house" addicted to games and anime?

"Sword spirit." Xuan Yuan quickly organized a ghost story, said without hesitation, "My sword is a family tradition, antique. Well, I thought I would sell it on the Internet when I could n’t open it. I did n’t expect to encounter the gloomy sacrifice in Abuchi last time, I ... that, it was too early to be a soldier, a little close to Lei, and I do n’t know what energy reaction that more than eighty Tao Lei had with my antique sword ... anyway after that There is another sword spirit. "

Everyone heard a snoring.

"Don't mention it," Xuan Yuan sighed. "You said that he didn't look like who he grew up with, he had to look like the big devil who was struck by the thunder and didn't know who to scare him to death."

Sheng Lingyuan looked at him deeply: "Are you covering up?"

"Shh," Xuanyuan quickly exchanged a look with him, "You are not afraid to be kept in the laboratory for 24 hours to monitor, I am also afraid that you will let go of killing, cooperate and don't cause trouble."

"He knows everything, ancient history is particularly good," Xuan Yuan said to the Wang team and others, "I still remember a lot of lost big moves, but now Mandarin is not good ... And there is a thin personality, everyone should try not to recruit him. Well, antiques, right, be considerate. "

"Fully automatic? Niubi!" The king team that was a family of Koi 800 years ago took a curious look at Sheng Lingyuan. Although it is rare, there is no special talent family in the General Administration. There is a special talent in the family. They all have special family traditions, and some of them are quite taboo about asking others, so he admires a bit, and consciously looks away and introduces himself, "I am the person in charge of Fengshen I, Pharaoh Wang Ze, according to Xiao The director instructed you to come here to catch you ... it was just a plane that made Yuede's old rabbit stare. It's **** fucking. They have Mithril! I haven't touched Mithril! "

Xuan Yuan: "Don't forget to tell Lao Xiao about Mithril. Breaking people's wealth is like digging their ancestor's grave. If the suspect is true, what we are investigating now is not only breaking people's wealth, but also It's disgraceful, and it's normal for a dog to jump over a wall. "

Wang Ze took out his mobile phone and was about to contact Xiao Zheng. He found that the screen of the mobile phone had been broken into a spider web in the "crash" just now. He was so distressed that he drew up his teeth and raised his head: "I said, let's Let's put everything else together, and let the old thing die to death. Director Xuan, what do you think? "

The superimposed mountain blast effect caused by the "Mithril" and "Real Fire" collisions not only drove the field elites of the Alien Control Bureau to jump over the cliff, but also calmed those who hid in the dark and secretly opened fire. A slow one even buried in the mountains.

"What's going on! Why is there so much movement?"

"The mountain is down, run away!"

The old man in the gray suit with the lead did not go up the mountain at all. When he saw something was wrong, he immediately got into the car and slipped.

"Master, master, have we just blasted the‘ forbidden ground ’?” The apprentice drove the gas pedal and jumped in shock, saying, “No, nothing will go wrong?”

The gray Tang suit actually had a cold sweat on its back. After all, the old man had seen it a lot, and was more sensitive than the disciples at the bottom half of the water. Only then, he actually faintly heard the weird wind when the mountain collapsed, and the contents of it, As if thick hatred and anger could not be separated.

What the **** is that?

Sometimes people who pretend to be deceiving and guilty are more vulnerable to these things.

Gray Tang glared at the apprentice with a shrewd expression: "Shut up, what can be the problem? But Mithril and the mountains have collapsed. Even if there is a Monkey King underneath the mountain, you have to follow it together! I do n’t believe it, Li Gui Afraid of the atom / bomb! Besides, how can there be ghosts and gods in the world? There are so many evildoers, even if there is karma, it wo n’t be our turn, give me the mobile phone! "

Gray Tangzhuang said, grabbing a cell phone and sending a letter to Penglai Yuede: "Master, clean it up."

Yue Degong did not return--

At this time, in the stalemate Penglai conference room, a group of fully-armed foreign control bureaus suddenly broke in—the yellow bureau was an ordinary person, and if someone was doing a little movement on him, he couldn't feel it. So he brought a whole field of elites to guard him.

The guard is not qualified to enter the meeting room, and the mother-in-law Liu Yemei raised her eyebrows: "Yellow bureau, what do you mean by the different control bureau?"

"Ordered to enforce the law," the person in charge of the field broke in and stood in front of the yellow bureau. "I'm sorry to disturb you, mother-in-law, we went to the door to apologize. Only then did our bureau's field staff in Dongchuan receive a report and someone identified the month De Gong and his subordinates use illegal means to defraud ordinary residents for profit, and they are also engaged in personal / worship ... "

As soon as Gongyue had just received the apprentice's message, he had not yet had time to look at it, and immediately shot the case: "You bleed!"

The person in charge of the field field said coldly: "I repeated the report and did not convict you. I hope you can cooperate with the investigation."

Yue Degong's seat is next to her mother-in-law, and she is a big brother among the big brothers.

Jade mother-in-law reached out and sat on the theme. This kind-hearted old lady looks like a knife: "This comrade, it's not appropriate to break into the Penglai meeting directly, right? The emperor's court hawk has not yet So arrogant and arrogant-when it comes to arresting people, arresting people. Without this rule, people are too unassuming.

The atmosphere in the conference room was suddenly tense.

Some people said, "Is the team of the Exotic Control Agency too foolish? Find an ordinary person to be the leader, and the deputy underneath also acts like a live hammer, grabbing people from the Penglai conference room, will you break into your home tomorrow? Anymore? "

Under the table, Yue Degong opened the apprentice's message, and he was so relieved that he deleted the chat record: "It's no pity that I have an old face. If you want to catch me, then you should catch it, but in front of so many In the presence of the older man, who is to be shown to whom? Is there any evidence? "

Just then, on the Panshan Road in the suburbs of Dongchuan, Gray Tangzhuang was suddenly forced to brake suddenly before Master could reply.

Gray Tang pretended to be angry: "Do you die?"

"Master ..." The driver turned in horror. "That ... that ..."

I saw a row of tree-lined dummy standing in the middle of the road, standing side by side, blocking the traffic lane.

The street lights on both sides were long gone, and the position of the eyes of the fake people flashed a slight flame, which was particularly embarrassing in the dark night. Hundreds of meters away, they could still hear babbling babbling.

The driver involuntarily remembered the legends about the "Forbidden Land" and burst into piss.

Immediately afterwards, the dummy seemed to "see" them, and suddenly they were silent, and there was silence all around.

The next moment, somewhere came the laughter of the owl, and the dummy dumbfounded-they were not moving and beating, but "shifted" a few meters forward just like nothing in the ghost story!

"When Xiao Zhang was nodding, they stopped for one second, and we pushed the dummy forward." Xuan Ye quietly instructed off the field braving the bad water, "Stop at twice the speed, and the time must be matched Or the special effects would be fake. "

Sheng Lingyuan is unknown so: "What are the special effects?"

"Listen to me, my horror movie has been viewed a lot."

In fact, Sheng Lingyuan didn't understand it too much. The antique majesty is not familiar with the routines of contemporary horror movies, and he does not understand the intention of doing so. But he unexpectedly talked well on small issues ... It might be that he had just cooperated and Xuan Ye covered his identity for him, so this would be very cooperative.

The popular dummies moved forward in a flash like this, getting closer and closer, the driver in the gray suit was almost scared to urinate, put on the reverse gear and retreated madly, and the empty winding road just rushed with the back The apprentices who came up bumped into a ball.

The old waist in the gray costume was almost broken, and he yelled: "Waste! What do you run! Mithril!" 2k novel reading network