I’m Really A Dragon

The weather is hot, the clouds gradually enveloped, turning the heron city into the night, electric flash thunder, soon the rain fell.

The fire candle is ignited, although it is bright, can pass through the wind, and the candle is flashing, and the people are hung in the murder.

There is no fear of people in the field, Well ...

In addition to zooming in the back of the river without a sleeve.

Rao is no one, and it is really impossible to understand why the Tang Dynasty is so timid, actually afraid of ghost?

Several people have no time to go to the reaches of Charles, and the coffins in front of them are empty, and the original body of Joe is really disappeared.

It is too surprised to sweat, the face is white: "This is a good body, the heavy soldiers will be guarded, how can I disappear in the air ..."

His voice trembled, and he shakes with him is Charles. Jiang no one feels like a small dragon who has his arm shakes like screening, and the faint began to worry about his own sleeves, and advised: "Don't be afraid."

He looked around with the coffin around the coffin, and he also looked his eyebrows. He shake his head.

"There is no trace of spiritual power."

Han Yue So: "What happens?"

The sound of the thunder outside, the Xiaolong Yubi, the more I felt the side of the paper, and the river was unreliable, the small voice: "I know ..."

Everyone immediately moved his eyes to him, Xiao Long : "Qiao Yong lived must be a vampire, turned into bats!"

He is determined, Huai Wang can't help but believe a bit, but I thought I was aloud, please teach: "I don't know if this sucking the ghost, what is the ghost?"

See someone returned, the little dragon cub glared in the eyes, the painting of the color painted: "They are the might of the night, with human beings are homogeneous, but the vampire will be a living, they will become a bat, they have powerful strength, not dead Not destroy ... "

After saying, he suddenly took a meal, reached out, refused to the coffin: "You look, Liu Ji Life is dead, how can you disappear, maybe it is a bat to fly away, and the person who guards is not noticed."

Huai Wang smoked his mouth, busy looking for it to keep inquiry, there have been a bat to go out.

Poor these people are difficult for a while, and finally I want to break the head, I can't see any bats, I can only ask for mercy: "Wang Ye, the little is really never seen there."

Huai Wang is going to be blamed, Han Yue put his hand, asked Xiaolong: "I am going straight, I have become a butterfly after death, I listen to the opera, but this becomes a bat ... can ask, this sucking the blood ghost, small Where is the son know? "

Everyone immediately looked at him, the dragon cub was blinked, said: "The story is in the book!"

The story is best to see, not only a vampire, but also a variety of stories.

Of course, the dragon's most annoying is the story of the brave, torn it, throwing it into the sea!

Han Yue smiled and shook his head, Huai Wang was tolerated, and there was no goodness to fall down: "... all go out!"

But he is so mixed, the atmosphere in the spiritual hall is not so lifting.

Han Yue touched the coffin and took a closer to explore the hand: "There is no change in the corpse, this is unhealthy."

Huai Wang looks around, always feels uneasy: "Is there a problem not in the coffin?"

He said that the river is not aware, and it is aware that it is close to the coffin. Suddenly, it suddenly reached out and gently shot, and the winehmone disintegrates, the four-zero falling is split on the ground.

And this is the same, it is obvious that the double layer of the coffin is obvious. He has never heard of the coffin with a sandwich. He waves, the mezzar is turned off, and it is like a blood drawn in the blood. Method.

Everyone is awkward, but this round array is quirky, actually no one has seen.

Han Yue and Yan Yu are in Sannan, and there are all things to hunt. Even so, the two have no knowledge about this.

The two paired the eye, Han Yue suddenly turned to see the river: "At the moment, I don't know this, I have seen this method."

Jiangn is also quite quite looked at it, and the slow opening: "No."

Huai Wang is anxious, seeing the three people are actually researching, sigh: "A few don't look again, this array doesn't matter what is, it is also unable to flee the dry system with the coffin shop."

To say, he hit the wind and fire, and he couldn't wait to go to the coffin shop, and this person is also a real party. When you see this, you will follow the meteor.

Leave the three faces, Han Yue smiled and made a hand gesture, for the two: "Somet, the two of the buning and Han in the palace."

......

The Queo and Huai Wang have been going on, but it is not coming back to the night, I think it is the coffin shop indexes.

The outside thunderstorm is added, and it has not stopped in the middle of the night. When I walked in Nah Tang, Charles hit a turn, I didn't want to be drilled into the river.

Jiang did not looked at the little born. I was born. I have a bamboo collapsed with the bed. I didn't stop it, just sitting at the table, holding down the Pakistan, focusing on the unbelievable.

Xiaolong played a roll on the bed of the plus, patted the location: "Jiang Yan, sleep!"

There is no one like a god in the river, seeing Xiaolong to make a lot of clothes, and the past is blocked.

Charles is big, and the clothes are not as good as torn clothes. These days are in a new clothes almost every day. Although Jiang Jiang is not careless, I can always feel bad.

I will not wear it even clothes.

I tried the clothes for him, and the river was in the colored training: "Learn, come back later."

Charles is not not, just feel trouble, there is nothing patience, the clothes in the left floor are very annoying, so I nodded: "Ok ..."

I changed my clothes, Xiaolong's cub finally felt a lot of happiness, did not look in bed, Jiang None saw that he didn't have to squint, reached out, press his dragon corner.

Xiaolong is immediately open, and the complaint is staring at him. Jiang has no emotion, and the mood is quite good: "Let's talk about blood ghosts."

Charles didn't expect to listen to the story before you go to bed, think about it, you are looking forward to him: "Then I will tell you the story, give money?"

Jiang has nice to pick the eyebrows, nodded: "Give, more, the more I gave it."

Xiaolong discovered the way to make money and immediately got a spirit: "Then I have a lot of stories here, is it all give money?"

The river is not staring at his dark lined lining, and the light is moved to his face, and it is interested: "Do you have every day?"

Charles is busy nodding, it is rare to play a small abacus: "So how much is a story value?"

The opening of the river is unless: "Thousands of gold."

Xiaolong's eyes lit up, sitting up and seriously clearing the throat.

"Then I will tell you, in fact, the blood ghost is very common in our Noah Continental ..."

The thunderstorm outside, I stopped, only the remains left under the sky, the moon was peeled off and the clouds were shy.

The moon is scattered, and the rain is reflected in the ground, silver light.

It is said that it is a story, but the people who listen to the story are still eye-catching, but those who tell the story are familiar with them, and they are evenly called.

The window is only half, from time to time, there is a wind, Xiaolong kicked the quilt, was shaken when he was blown by the wind, and drilled it around the heat source.

There is no side of the river to look at the delicate eyebrows of children. I didn't think it was embarrassed to be embarrassed, but I shaken the quilt, and wrapped the little cub in the quilt.

There is no thinness, the child is even more tight, and the river is boring, but it is probably because this feeling is really wonderful, let him not dare.

In the long years, it seems that there is no such relative to embrace him, and it is not dare, it is not dare to hug, so that it is not a disgust or like it, but Inner lame: It turned out to be such a feeling.

There is no sleepiness in Jiang, but two people are together, it seems that it will be more hypnosis, so he closes to his eyes, unconsciously entered the dream.

The river in the dream is still seal in the Dragon Valley, Canglong is just seal soon, full of murder, with the feeding.

Everyone does not spread the bodies, Canglong will not be quiet.

This situation is also very common, and the river is in the dream, but it is not surprising, but suddenly, the seal is coming from four sides, it seems to put him into the cooking.

Canglong struggled, anger.

And Jiangyu opened his eyes, he saw almost entangled to the dragon cub.

The anger in his eyes has not been reduced, can't prevent seeing Charles, and some just wake up, the sky is still dark, I want to come to him.

There was no one to push the little dragon, and this was turned, and Xiao Dragon was turned, and he was not too happy to turn it with him.

A soft little friend, it should be worry-free.

Jiang no one knows what he is thinking, even if you see a child to sleep, I have seen more than half of the time.

Probably, I put down the heart, I was not honest than the time, this evening, the night's sleep is not honest, and the river only looked for such a while, gave him a six-seven quilt.

But this night is dead, just three times, Han Yue came to knock on the door, saying that it was a trace of mourners.

Xiaolong was woken up, and she sat up, her eyes were red, and she was very wronged: "I don't want to go! What is the relationship with me!"

Han Yue's voice stopped, advised: "It's still good, now things have not yet settled, you still have suspicion, this is ..."

boom--!

His words did not finish, the door was smashed in a hole, but fortunately, Han Yue hid quickly, then it was a crisp fragmentation, he settled, but it was a teapot.

Xiao Long immediately released the crowd, avatar tyrannosaurus.

"I want to sleep!"

Han Yue smiled for it: "I am afraid that I can't ..."

The mourning man has not yet caught, the two people are still fascinated, Han Yue can do the two people, so I said that I will dig the child from the bed, enjoy the stink of the dragon.

The top of the river, the top of Xiaolong, according to the small corner, said: "It's important."

Seeing that he is still uncomfortable, think about it, Jiang has no way: "Give you pocket money."

Dragon cub opened his eyes in an instant, and the standard smile did not have a river: "Say it, can't repent!"

Jiang has no loud laugh: "Finance."

Han Yue was tone, from the heart, the sigh: ...

Ok, it's a place to be a collection of .

This place is very familiar, surrounded by the water of the dragon veins, really like Li San to say, this nearby mountain forest is a chaos.

In the mid-corpus body, the equivalent is a clean, standing with three people.

Han Yue, the teacher, the silent, worshiping this chaos, and then turned out a few cars, giving everyone to wear, so that their breath is light and easy to hide.

Here is a black paint, if it is not a four-person eye, he really can't see these people standing in Linzhong, and he is dark, Han Yue looked for a while, and finally understood a few points, the sound and the three people .

"It seems that this mourning person uses the bodies to use the bodies, which should be taking the death of the soul, the power of the heavens."

Qiao Zheng lived as a person who was funeral, just raised the eyebrows, and died in the day of the big joy, and was born in sealing the devil, it was natural to be a good sacrifice, plus this chaos, but the power is not small.

But this ban looks at the quirk, actually from all.

The three people, only two people, the third, is Joe's original body, standing stiff, and it is different from living people.

And the person headed people wearing a black robe, arms like something, from the height, a woman, there is a word in his mouth, you can't listen to what.

I saw that the black robe came to the dead pit, and took out the block of crystal stone to the ground, and everyone saw a huge array in the ground, consistent with the technique of the coffin.

Soon, Joe's original body slowly went to the pit. At this time, the body in the pit, actually standing up and followed him.

This scene is too big, the body is rushing to climb, some of the body have fallen, and even the other bodies have fallen, and the smell is even more awesome.

No matter that the world, the dragon is a common, the disgusting, the disgust of the dragon, almost spit it, and the river is nor a frightened eyebrow.

I even suddenly changed my face.

He is not because of nausea, but understands what these two people have to do, such a cathode, if it is used in the bodies in the entire pit, the three-in-one shock dragon pulse, the total powerful dragon pulse is displayed.

This time doesn't have to grow, but it is enough for them to find the position of the dragon scale.

The others did not know, but he and Han Yue were aware of, this day, the dragon pulse is determined by the dragon scales of the dragon god. If there is any changing, it is turbulent.

Qi Yong won't wait, and the sword will be tatched.

He accidentally, a sword cut the black robe woman with the wind, and Han Yue is no longer waiting, with the tacit understanding of the man who shot behind.

The sword in the forest.

At that woman's block, when I quickly retreated, I finally showed her true face: her ink green is like a seaweed, her eyes are deep, her skin is white to shine, holding a long stick in her hand, the top is slow Then, it is actually a colorful crystal ball!

Dragon Bottary also has silky, this is completely spiritual, incredible sucking.

"... Witch's Witch!"

The author has something to say: Jiang Yan: Let's talk about a story of a thousand and one night.

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