Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

The first time she used the slave ghost technique in such an emergency, she received a warning from someone who didn't know who it was. Listening to the voice, she should be very angry. She didn't know what the consequences would be. Hua Canling was worried about what accidents would happen. After all, there was no such thing in the original owner's memory, so she made a gesture according to the formula in the slave ghost technique that rushed into her mind, Recite "San"!

The dark sky, the windy woods and the ghosts crying and howling, teeth waving and clawing undead all disappeared.

As if it had never existed.

The sun rose from the horizon and shone slowly in all directions.

……

Wanguo temple.

"Shifu said that if you go to the south, thousands of miles away, isn't that the Xuanyuan country? Where is the opportunity of Huajie, but what is it?"

The face of the two white robed disciples was round, with a little baby fat. The young monk Qingyu seemed to ask himself, seemed to ask him, and murmured.

It is clear that the master's body was not cremated, and they sealed it in the coffin of Baizhang tower. Like the eminent monks of Wanguo temple, they used their virtue to suppress the ghost emperor who was sealed and sleeping under Baizhang tower.

Qingmo's face was a little long, like a horse's face, with a warm smell. He tightened the robe on his shoulder, held a stick in his hand and said: "You'll know when you go. Shifu didn't hesitate to ask the sky at the cost of his life, so he was sure that the robbery could be broken thousands of miles away in the south. You and I should try our best to find this opportunity. Maybe it's a person, a thing, or a thing. Shifu won't die in vain."

Can chance be understood this way?

Sapphire is a little speechless.

The sun burst out of the mountains and forests, and the golden light sprinkled on the avenue.

I hope everything goes well.

In a year's time, bring back the opportunity of chemical robbery.

Two golden lights flashed by, and the sapphire and green ink were the highest cultivation of fighting spirit.

In the light division of fighting spirit, only the cultivation of the supreme level is golden.

On the ancient continent, because there were so many masters who fell in the battle of the human ghost family a thousand years ago, so that many training rules were lost. In recent thousands of years, human combat training has become more and more difficult. They are always stuck in the bottleneck when they are advanced, and most of them spend a short life without doing anything.

Not to mention the supreme level, even earth level, purple level and sky level are very rare.

These are just two disciples of Wanguo temple. They are the supreme rank as soon as they appear. If they are seen, they will really scare people to death.

High, ridiculously high.

In June, the wind blows, the green is boundless, and the sky is high and wide.

"Cousin, I heard that the waste of Xuanyuan Shuiling was found by Mrs. Xuanyuan and is still unconscious. What should we do?"

Wutong is also the most remote tree in the Royal courtyard. Wang Xiaohai looks around and anxiously, and she is very upset about what she is doing.

The pretty woman was no one else. It was Li Rumei who whipped the original owner Xuanyuan Shuiling to death, then disfigured and abandoned her body.

In the dawn of June, she was wearing a dress with white embroidery and light pink plum trim. She was so beautiful, just like her name. The temperament of the whole person was like a blooming plum blossom, refreshing.

Of course, it was after ignoring the hostility and hatred on her face.

Listening to Wang Xiaohai's trembling words, she gave him a white eye,