With forty-eight imperial tools, I just want to rely on myself

The process of going to the ghost killing headquarters is very simple. When Lingze begins to follow the rules of this world, everything has become easier. He is with the righteousness of Fukang, but it has come to the ghost team. Headquarters.

"..."

Effectiveness is a face, now he really believes that this man may really kill the ghost dance, this man is this ability? Xianke? !

"It's very fast, the water column is still more than gorgeous."

The ghost killing base, they encountered a special "sound column" Yu Tianguan, he worked with a ghost team without sleeves, with a few diamonds inlaid headdress, and the head is hanging on the side of the tank. , Very sad bag, one silver hair, there is a prominent short horse tail behind the hair.

The body of the body is nearly two meters, the height is nearly two meters, a tendo meat, carrying a double knife with a chain, it is very safe, and as the only end of the nine column, there is a man with three wives. Yuli Tianyuan can be said to be one of the winners of life.

Although the "wind column" does not deceive the "water column" in the Sakawa and Lingze, the "water column" is also living in the final battle, but they have opened their streaks, but they are still 25 years old, so they really get good The column has only "sound column" Yuri Tiandi.

"What do you mean? Why are you coming over?"

For the "Sports" Yu Yun, Fukang Yi Yong felt very confused, he didn't know what this guy would mean.

"..."

The Yuli Tianyuan is actually a good temper. He is the best in all columns. Basically all columns have a good relationship with him, including the rich righteousness, in fact, I also like this guy, although he is showing it.

"Of course, because of the leading call, or? Don't you?"

"Sports" Yu Yuan doubtfully looked at Fukang Renyong. He is thinking, this guy is not intentional.

"?"? "

There is a doubtful color on his face.

"Your crow may be on the road."

Lingze understands the reason, the crow is obviously settled, but because he is directly moving the "instant movement", therefore did not encounter the crow on the road.

"Oh, I see."

Effuret I bravely nodded, he also thought of this possibility.

"Who is this?"

Yushu asked in confusion.

"I am the reason why you are called this."

Lingze is very confident, this product is to raise all the columns, which can only be a ghost dance.

"Um?"

The Yulian Tianyuan is a face, and the Fukangyi is a calm, because he has gradually believed in Lingze, and he is now in the heart to change.

"Let's go, go in."

Lingzhu anti-guest is the main, come to the yard, in this time, there is already someone in the yard, but more than one.

First of all, it is two girls, one has a black hair, the end of Liu Hai in front of the hair is purple, combing night will hang-haired hair, hair is also wearing a dark purple butterfly hair accessory outside the mint, she is wearing a ghost The team weard, the team wearing a butterfly wing pattern, the girl saw them, her pupil was purple.

Another girl around her, has a pair of shallow green big eyes, the cheeks are slightly red, there is a mole under the eyes, there is three cherry pink longa, the hair is green, she is covered with snow Badmark, inside is a special open chest dress and short skirt plus green striped portrait.

"The pillar" butterfly is finished and "Love Column" Nanlu Temple.

In Jiuling, the butterflies and manno temples are best, because the same is women, so naturally.

"Fukuna, the Yorssearin, you are good ~"

The Nanlu Temple is happy to say hello to the Fukang Renyong and Yu Yuan, and she is the same enthusiasm.

This is a simple girl, the reason for joining the ghosts is to find someone to get married, find a more powerful person than her, her natural muscle density is eight times that of mankind, belongs to the old man, the meal, it is very very envious.

The butterflies laughed next to it, she seems to have always been this expression.

Evanjan is nodded to the Nanlu Temple. The Yulian is passionate and the Nanlu Temple is chat. There is nothing else, and the Yuli Tianyuan is popular between the column, that is, because he belongs to Fukang On the reverse, it is the type that will talk, will chat.

"Is this?"

The butterfly is smiling and looks to the Lingze and then asked to Fukang.

"He is the reason why this Lord convened us."

Effust answered this question, it seems that he is really believed in Lingze.

"?"? "

Butterfly to nain the face of doubts.

"He killed the ghost dance."

Evanjan is simple, and this is directly quiet.

"You ... what do you say ?!"

The first surprise is not a butterfly, but the "sound column" in the side of the nectar temple hierarchy, as the Yuri, the Yuli, who is born in the ninja, always maintains the vigilance of " " ", Fukite The dialogue between volunteers and butterflies, he is naturally listening to a clear.

The Yurith is very surprised. He didn't ask, because he felt that anyway, he would know what happened, but he didn't think of it. What happened, it was a ghost dance. It was killed!

"This ... is this joke?"

Ganlu Temple is also surprised. If things are true, she is naturally shocking, but even if things are fake, "Fukang Rise is brave and joking" is also shocking, anyway, no matter how The Nanlu Temple is shocked by this thing.

"Waiting for you, you will know."

Lingzhu is too lazy to explain, Fukugang Yi Yong is directly closed.

This makes the Yushu Tianyuan, the butterflies, and the Niulu Temple is not a way.

Soon, the columns have rushed, the most conspicuous, is a giant haman who is dressed in monk style. He is strong, and the marrow is more exaggerated. He is indeed a ghost. The power is the strongest, and the descending is the second.

At this time, the "rock column" is full of hands and ten. His mouth is constantly reading the scriptures, and the face has been teared. There is a long scar on his forehead. He is full blind, In addition to the uniforms of the ghosts, we wrote brown embrace with the words "South Amitabha".

Standing next to him, it is a "Yanzhu" purgatory Aprico, he has a yellow long hair, and a part of the hair of the hair is red. This is a strong gene of purgatory home, and their family has such hair.

The purgatory Xing Shouran has a thick black sword eyebrow, his eyes, wearing a brown, the ghosts of the brown, wearing only the "inflammatory" only eligible to wear a flame pattern.

Purgatory Apricot Shouran is full, and the face keeps smiling.

Next, it is a white hedgehog head. He has three long scars on his face. Sichuan, the final war survivor.

There is also a "snake column" in the tree, he is the difference between the left green right gold, the bandage is wrapped in the mouth, the middle and long hair of the black is like a kelp, and the black and white striped suckling, neck Wrap a white snake.

Finally, it is the youngest "Xia Zhu" and a black long-haired long-haired long-haired long-haired long hair leaf-free black long hair.

The ghosts were all in Qi. At this time, everyone had a face, because the "sound column" Yulian has already said that all the columns have just been saying Jigang hangy.

Everyone is very concerned about this matter, they are urgent to know that this thing is not true.

However, Lingze is not to say, and the Yokogan righteous courage is silly standing, and the pillars are looking forward to seeing.

In desperation, the columns can only wait for the Lord's public house to be suggested, see if this column meeting is really for this matter.

Soon, the production house is so slowly, accompanied by him, is the wife's production house.

The production house is in the upper half of the face. The top half is seriously destroyed. It is blind, his face is actually a handsome, even if it is destroyed, it can also be seen before the good cast.

"All, good afternoon."

After the production house, I just came out, I was very kind, I asked the column, he was calm and gentle, the sound, the rhythm of the action allowed others to be cool, and even let the heads have a lightweight, this is the talent that can drive the public. The ability to have the ability to produce the house, in addition to the "pre-knowledge future", there is basically with this sound talent.

"See the main public!"

When the column immediately worshi, they all respect this principal, this respect is true from the heart.

"This meeting, for the ghost dance."

After letting the columns are free, the production house will open the mountain to open the mountain, saying that the news that makes the column are excited.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Lingze, which is standing next to it, which is incomparably mysterious.

"This gentleman, compared to those who killed the ghost dance?"

Although I have never seen the Lingze, and the eyes are invisible, but the production house is suggesting, but it seems to be very certain.

"Yes, it is me."

Lingze replied that after seeing the production house, he was actually a feeling with this ghost team.

Well, it may be because he has also been a blind man.

"Thank you."

I unexpectedly, the production house was launched on the spot, I watered a gift to Lingze, which made the columns were shocked directly.

The shocking is not just "Bao Gift", and there is also the meaning of producing the house, which is obvious to prove the authenticity of the words mentioned by Lingze. This is the most shocking, ghost dance. It's really killed!

"Don't use this, the guy who is rare, everyone is, I just define it for the people."

Lingze put his hand, indicating that the production house is not careless.

"If there is anything you need to help, please don't be polite, you are the benefactor of our own house."

The production house is sufficient to be serious, the meaning of the ghost dance is unbaustful for the meaning of the production house.

Because the production of the family and the ghost dance have no miserable blood relationship. After the millennium, the ghost dance is not a ghost, the whole production house is like a curse, and the children of their family, especially boy, all are weak, no sick, no How long will you die.

In order not to make the blood, the production house is a family to listen to the "God" suggestion, and the girls with the gods have become a couple in this way, but no one can succeed to 30 years old.

Production house is 23 years old this year, even if he can live to 30 years old, he will live in seven years, not to mention that he is now deteriorating, it is hard to live to 30 years old.

Before you are about to end in your life, you can see the ghost dance and dance, see the curse of the production house, and the production house is sufficient, even if it is tomorrow, you can die.

"I don't need you to do anything. I just came to tell you that the mission of the ghost team can be over, let these children return to normal life."

Lingzhu laughed, he didn't need to produce the help of a family, even if it rely on the "foresight of the future", the production house has already accumulated a large amount of wealth, but those things don't make a sense for Lingzhu. .

"You are right, the ghost dance is not dead, the mission of the ghosts is over, these children don't have to do such a dangerous thing."

It is very emotion that the production house is very emotion, looked at the face is shocked and awkward, and his heart is a bit fortunate.

The ghost kill is a very high mortality. If the ghost dance is not dead, he doesn't know that these good children can have a few people, and it is best to end.

"The main public ... is there a ghost?"

The Nanlu Temple is whispering, her face is full, although in the ghost team and the dangerous ghost fight, she actually likes life here.

"Yes, hogfaces."

The production house is laughing and answering, which makes the Nanlu Temple hiely bite his lips. Her eyes gave a look in Ih Xiaoba, and then found that the other party was also secretly seeing her, which made the face of the Nanlu Temple. "" is red.

"But ... Where should we go?"

Purgatory Apricot Shoulang is somewhat screaming.

The purgatory home has been inherited for hundreds of years of ghosts, if they left the ghosts, what should I do?

I didn't think about this problem, and the ghost dance was not suddenly dead. This is too sudden to them. They lost their goals.

The butterflies are finished, and when they are not dead, they are all the same, and some suddenly lose the goals of the revenge, and some suddenly lose the meaning and direction of life.

The life of these columns is actually very miserable. In addition to the Higher Izchillas of the purgatory Apricoli, other columns, basically carry heavy past, of course, these two are just good a little.