So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

In Wanteng County, Yunzhou, the mountain wall collapsed and the entire canyon was buried. . .

The smoke fluttered, the ground was still shaking gently, and it looked very embarrassing.

The people looked nervously in the distance, and some held incense and tributes, and fell to the ground, screaming in horror.

"God is angry."

"It's the demon well, the mouth that hurts people!"

The screaming screaming was stunned by others, but the fearful atmosphere was still spreading around.

In the hearts of the people in the Wanteng County, Qiujing is not a well-known god. On the contrary, many people are famous for their discoloration. Many households have turned their faces into hatred because of these wells. Those who have no children are taking the risk of seeking well water. As a result, the child did not ask for it, but he had to do the funeral.

Of course, the family refused to give up, and the good daughter suddenly fell violently at the husband’s house.

Wanteng County has a child well. Everyone knows that this well water can't be drunk, and the mountain scorpion uses it to kill people. It is better than anything else. It takes more than ten days to keep the other party, and it is riddled with illness for three days. Died.

If the well water that has been taken out will fail within half an hour, Wanteng County does not know how many such "venoms" will flow out to harm people.

Now that the well is gone, some people are afraid, some people deplore, and more people feel that they are happy.

"It’s time to fill the wounded hole!"

This matter, the people of Wanteng County did not think about it, but when they smashed the stone inside, they stepped on the middle rope and were scared to death. They agreed that there was a monster and would eat people.

In the remoteness of Wanteng County, many of the murderers gathered in the nearby hills to make a fuss. This shock also shocked them. The mountain scorpions took advantage of the knives and rushed into the county, and they were afraid to avoid them.

In a blink of an eye, the people on the street ran clean.

"Hey!" The leader of the mountain saw the canyon that could not be found in the gaps. It was suddenly ruined. "Which grandson is this?"

"Head, this is the fear that the dragon will turn over..."

If the words have not been finished, they will be shot in the face by the leader of the mountain.

"Which dragon has turned over, have you seen the collapse inside, and the broken house in the valley has not been dumped?"

The beggar of the mountain was beaten: How did he see the dragons turning over and seeing that he could still come back to the temple?

"This is a blind man. I saw it in the Thunder Hall in Chuanzhong in my early years!"

The leader of the Hawthorn touched Hu Wei and said with a big sigh: "Who is getting so many scorpions, bad our cornucopia?"

These hawthorns often wander in Wanteng County. If they look at the property of others, they can solve the problem directly by the knife. If they have a hard point, they will secretly use the well water. Once they catch a quasi, they will make the wishing well a cornucopia.

Some black-hearted shopkeepers often sneak up with the mountains.

Seeing that the killer is gone, they are more anxious than the mountain.

"A half day ago, there was a tourist who ran here, causing a chaos, and I didn't know where to go. Is this a ghost of this stupid priest?"

The leader of the Hawthorn heard the anger: "Play the tricks to the head of Laozi, come to me and search for it, and show me the Taoist!"

The mountains slammed into the promise, and the fierce and fierce began to knock on the door from house to house.

A few hidden statues of the demon show a smug smile: the Heluo priest will hide again, see where he can hide! As long as the Taoist evades the mountains with a blind eye, the mortal can't see it, but falling into their eyes is the bright target.

After the laughter, they started to worry again.

"Whoever gave the enchantment of this side of the cloth, actually collapsed the canyon!"

"Don't mention it, the sages are furious... the good things at the bottom of the well are not caught, only a nose ash."

The sorcerers whispered.

"You said, will there really be a high man, follow us and quietly take the things at the bottom of the well?"

"That's true. It's good. Anyway, he took the baby and walked away. We are doing it here, let the sages get anger, and we don't have to worry about dangerous people."

In this case, the devils are stunned, but there is still a curiosity in their hearts.

"What is there at the bottom of the well?"

A magic repair can't help but ask.

As a result, he was quietly around, and there was no echo at all.

"Hey, I said you are all dumb?"

The mob turned around impatiently, and the result looked at it and was sluggish on the spot.

"What about people?"

Behind the scenes, there are only the mountains that are so wicked and savage, and the pots and pans are clinking.

Mo Xiu couldn't help but hold the weapon, follow the way, and go back with vigilance.

The eaves were low and the walls were smashed, making the street crooked. He just turned two corners along the corner and saw four or five corpses on the ground, moving in the direction of their arrival. Some of them face the half of their faces and look as usual.

No horror, no pain, no confusion.

It seems that at that moment, they are dead, and even shouting has not come.

I don’t want to think about this magical trick.

After rushing far away, I also faintly heard the voice of the mountain singer: "What happened, where is the dead? It’s still strangely dressed...ah!"

The sharp snoring, scared the whole street can not help but shrink the neck.

- The body of the demon, of course, is not a good touch, and the hawthorn habitually looking for property on the body.

The only remaining sorcerer fled, and then he was no longer afraid of the anger of the ghosts, just want to rush back to the ghosts and return to a life.

Tiandao apparently did not hear his prayers.

He ran and ran, his heart suddenly and slightly cold, just like the wind blowing against the back.

"噗通."

He fell straight down.

A blood shadow, swept back from behind him.

In the shadow of the corner, slowly walked out of one person, and asked without hesitation: "Isn’t the lord in the cave house thinking? How come out?"

It is Chen He who speaks, and Tian Yan’s real face is nervous and stands behind.

The head of the corpse was "grabbed" by Chen He, who was the owner of the Heiyuan Valley. The blood red long whip was wrapped around his wrist, and the whip dragged like a snake.

Tian Yan real people seem to be able to feel that the long whip "heads up" looked at this side.

"What are you doing?"

The Lord of the Black Valley seems to have become the indifference to everything.

Chen Wo was not afraid at all, but instead smiled: "Look at the secret of the owner."

Tian Yan really wants to leave immediately, but Yang Xinyue, who is looking for Heluo, can only know that there is a tiger in the mountains and he is leaning toward Hushan. He knows that Chen He is a fire, and he has to accompany him all the time.

This is not, Chen Heyi is to expose the tone of others, and he said that Heiyuan Guzhu, even Tian Yan real people listened to want to pick up their sleeves and put Chen Wo a meal.

Is there such a secret to inquiring others?

The Lord of the Black Valley is not as angry as the one who wants Tian Yan.

His expression was faint, another sleeve, the blood shadow flashed, and the corpse that ran down on the ground trembled a little, and turned into a powder silently.

Tian Yan real people have a cold neck and can not help but take a step back.

Chen He stunned and stared at the long whip: "The master of the valley is so good."

"Is this a fairy? It is a magic weapon!" Tian Yan is a real person.

The owner of Heiyuan Valley raised his hand and pinched the whip. The latter was not willing to twist twice, only to serve him.

"This fairy is not complete." Heiyuan Guzhu said, his face suddenly seemed to have more emotions, and he shook his head helplessly. "This is not the case, but it is here, with too much cause and effect." ”

"Uh?"

Tian Yan real people are a little touchless, confused to see long whip.

All three of them used the blind eye method, and no one could see it.

The mountains that rushed out of the houses, noisy, went to see the dying buddies in front of them, and the bright red whip in the hands of Heiyuan Gu’s master began to jump again.

"They used well water to kill many people..."

"And these mortals, for the sake of the child, murder their wife..."

The owner of Heiyuan Valley said with an upset: "My fairy is unpacked and lost to the ground, causing this cause and effect. Even though I can kill all the people at the moment, the real culprit is not in front of me."

"Do you think Yang Xinyue?" Chen He shook his head. He disagreed, "The one who wants to kill him is the owner of the valley. The person who has dismantled the fairyware is not known for a while. It is not the fault of a lotus flower."

The Lord of the Black Valley, a glimpse of the aversion:

"I can't kill Yang Xinyue. When I fly, the people in heaven, I will pursue it."

This is very convincing, Chen He can not help but raise a doubt: It seems that the Valley owner has a status in the fairy world?

"According to... It is said that the Yang Zongzhu has never been soared. What is the grievance of the Guzhu and him? Is it in the mortal world?" Tian Yanzhen is against Chen Hezhen.

His voice is extremely light, but how can he hold the eyes and ears of the Black Valley owner.

"Hey, I have a deep hatred with Yang Xinyue, and I have a year..."

The story of Heiyuan Valley is halfway down, and it stops abruptly.

"Valley?"

Chen He screamed, but did not come forward.

After the black dragon valley owner got this fairy, it has been very weird.

"Valley, you..."

"Strange, I can't think of who Yang Xinyue is." Heiyuan Gu said to himself.

Chen He and Tian Yanzheng looked at each other and gave birth to a bad feeling.

"So, the owner of the valley does not remember, why do you want to kill Yang Xinyue?"

"Yeah, a **** is chasing one person in the lower bounds. This is even strange to me." Heiyuan Gu saw that there was someone in the distance who was looking at the probe. He raised his hand and did not see how to move. The man had been dragged to before.

"The subordinates of the ghosts."

Chen Wo sells his opponent, not at all slow.

There is no cause and effect to kill the monk, and the black whip master wraps the mob that is trying to scream into powder.

Tian Yan's eyelids jumped wildly, and Chen He was very interested in watching the fairy - completely unable to see the traces, not aware of its attack direction, this is only half, what is the complete fairy, this What kind of immortal talents will there be?

"There is a lot of trouble."

With a fairy, you can make a great storm in the realm of comprehension.

This happens to be the impatience of the Black Valley owner -

He frowned and said: "Chen Wo, don't ask about this again, Yang Xinyue is no longer in the world, I don't have to do anything, just wait for Shouyuan to return to the fairyland as soon as possible. Heiyuan Valley is still the same as the past, you can all Take it away, you can come back at any time in Heiyuan Valley. As for the people who know this thing-"

His eyes fell on Tian Yanzhen, and the latter was slightly shocked.

"It’s an apprentice with a long eyebrow. Even if it’s gone, the Heluo faction is awkward. Fortunately, they are not a lot of people.”

Tian Yan, who knows how to return to his life, quietly wipes his sweat.

"Put this thing in the realm of comprehension, and other people who know the secret -" Heiyuan Gu looked at Chen Wo. "I believe you can manage it."

"The owner of the valley is assured." Chen Wo should be very happy.

The king will not talk indiscriminately, Tong Xiaozhen is afraid that the death threatens a few sentences, and the white scorpion is well-disciplined. At best, only Chen Zhen and the singer Song.

"It’s a ghostly man..."

"He won't live out of Wanteng County," said the black valley owner.

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