Pirate’s I’ll become stronger by fishing

Night covered Tenjing, not currently in the sky.

At the new world, there is no known disciples town, Zhang Wei is standing in front of a strange building.

", you said that Mo Yan brother has entered so for so for so long, why don't you move?"

In the silence, Hill's voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't worry, we will stay here, as long as I feel wrong, I can reach a helping hand in the first time!"

Zhang Yuping's open mouth, his eyes were slightly closed, and he saw a sense of domineering.

Next to him, Mosojia is constantly walking.

Lan Ling quietly stood there, and the silk was not movable.

And the is still lazy lying on the shoulders of Lan Lan, one person is like a statue.

The lollipop in the sattleman was bitterly broken, and the sound of rubbing the sound.

Lie bird lying quietly on the ground, the wound on the body has healed, but there is still no energy.

...

At the same time, in the building.

The dark lobby is illuminated by the red candlelight, and the three people are shadow.

The most in front is the black old man with a cane.

Being behind him is a ghost Mo Yan and Bai Laosa.

The columns on both sides of the hall are very high, and the strange strange creatures are carved on each column.

Looking at the strange existence like a green ghost.

In front of the three, there is a big round pool.

Inside the pool, unknown liquids glitsed red light in red.

In the pool, a blind statue stands there without moving.

"Waiting for a moment."

At this time, the voice of the old man slowly sounded.

It is nothing to do with this unveiled voice, but listening to it is anxious.

The voice of the old man fell, turned to the back hall.

"No matter what happens, don't act rashly."

After the old people left, Chabeni is close to the ghost Mo Yan, whispered.

Ghosts didn't speak, just nodded faintly.

Bai Laita, he didn't care, and her concealed ghost Mo Yan did not interested.

In the ghost Mo Yan, all things he all have.

In the eyes of Bai Laita, the scorpion of the ghosts did not see, the scarlet flashes, while in the eyes of the depressed look.

This is a sense of violation, as if her own will is completely contrary to the current idea!

Flip ...

In the dead room, the two footsteps sounded one after another.

Ghost Mo Yan slightly turned the head, a small one big, one of the two figures appeared in his eyes.

In front of the old man, a child with no piece is barefoot, step by step, walk toward the pool.

There is no shine in his pupil, no midrange fluctuation.

"go in."

Soon, the child walked to the pool, and at the same time, the voice of the old man slowly sounded.

His voice seems to have a confusing power, heard his voice, the child is not hesitant to take a step.

"What do you mean?"

At the same time, the sound of ghosts suddenly sounded.

The tone of ice and cold bone marrow, a thought in his mind.

At the same time, the haze in his eyes is now.

"Sacrifice."

The old man turned his head to the ghost, the tone is flat.

"This disciples are not pure enough."

Subsequently, he turned to see the fragrance of Bai Laita.

Bai Laita is not open, the scarlet in the eyes is always flashing, and the expression of struggling is getting more and more obvious.

At this point, the child has already entered the red pool.

As the water waves, a breath is suddenly filled around.

"Don't have multiple tube ... idle ... As long as the sacrifice is completed, break the statue, the white will appear ... Remember ... Action must be fast! Can only be ... that moment!"

Looking at the ghost Mo Yan god is wrong, while the body is moving, and the white flowers are closer, the low open.

Her voice has also begun to change, as if it is very difficult to say a complete discussion.

The ghost is a talented.

In a moment of walking into this building, ghosts were observed that there was a breath that called him.

Only strong spiritual power, let him be a few different.

But in fact, that kind of desire is great to be a realm!

"I have done a lot of people, so I am very clear now."

Silence for a moment, watching temporarily sitting in the pool, ghost, whispering.

If you get a knife, you will see a child being "sacrificed", ghosts can't do.

He is not a big good person, but it is not a unmanned wicked.

"what are you going to do?"

Looking at the ghosts that are slow, the old people still open their mouths.

Seeing that the ghost Mo Yan seems to destroy this sacrifice, the old people still don't panic.

"come out."

The ghost did not respond, and he went to the pool to see the child.

The child's skin is white and the jade, looking at the clever and cute, the only thing is not to look at the eyes.

Sure enough, things will never progress so smoothly.

The child heard the body of the ghosts actually did not respond, and the body was still still moving.

"The sacrifice is a sacrifice, no emotions of sympathy."

The old man took a few white candles and went to the front of the pool.

At this time, the ghost Mo Yan has decided how to do it, so there is no hesitation.

The right hand gently held the knife handle of the Royal Soul, and I wanted to shoot.

"No!"

The sound of Chabitianxia suddenly sounded, she suddenly rushed to the pool.

"you!"

The voice of the old man still does not have a panic, but the sound is big.

As if not worry, it is just a bit surprised.

In front of the two, Chabita fluts to the statue.

Then I put the black cloth of the blind statue.

The statue under the black cloth finally exposed its face!

A three-legged three legs, one of which is disabled, and the strange statue of the legs.

The four eye beads of the statue shine with the scarlet light.

This is like a bright in the eyes of Bai Laita.

"what are you doing?!"

The sound of ghost morality is slow.

He looked at the movement of Bai Laixian, and he felt doubts and slightly.

Bai Laita is not talking, and there is no back.

A hand put the child and threw it to the ghost, and then avoided the hands of the old man who finally started to panic.

"I have hidden, but I am also choosing."

The sound of Chabia Tianxiang sounded faintly, and the emotions contained, complex, and it was difficult to understand the meaning.

Her voice came down, in the panic of the old, one of the statues!