Sweetheart,Come Back!

An hour later, Qin Jian walked into the strange building in the suburb.

The huge building, along the way, there is no ghost shadow, just like walking into the city of no one, only his own footsteps can be heard.

The building, which is quite different from the underground palace, has the same feeling.

Silence -

Qin Jian walked into the hall until he saw Gu Luan sitting in front of the bar.

He sat alone in the empty hall, giving people a feeling of loneliness.

Gu Luan holds a goblet in his hand. Until Qin Jian enters the hall, he looks up and looks at Qin Jian behind him.

"Where are the nine spirits?" The tone is smooth without any ups and downs.

Qin Jian did not speak, went to the sofa and stopped. He took out a group of fluffy little things from his arms and put them on the sofa, "it is afraid of cold. Is there a blanket?"

Gu Luan frowns.

Jiuling stinks and stinks. At any time, he pays attention to his image. Even if he becomes a fox, he must smooth his hair and never let his hair be a mess.

What's more, he was so thick that he was afraid of cold?

"What's wrong with him?"

"We came out of 404, and his spiritual power was damaged. However, I feel that this is not only the case. Why on earth does he refuse to say I put it off. If you need me to pick him up, call me. In addition Thank you

This time, he owes Gu Luan a great debt of gratitude. It is not enough to say "thank you". However, when it comes to saying "thank you", we still have to say it.

Gu Luan looked at Qin Jian, did not respond, go away to get the blanket.

It's not that he doesn't appreciate it, but that he saves Qin Jian and doesn't want to repay him. So for him, he doesn't care whether he thanks or not.

Qin Jian and Gu Luan were not on the same front, and they could be enemies at any time. If they talk too much, they will be hypocritical.

Qin Jian looked at Jiuling anxiously, put his hand into his trouser pocket and turned away.

Heart said: "nine spirit, you said, will come back, I believe you this time."

Gu Luan covers the blanket on Jiuling. Jiuling stretches his body and turns back to human form. Although his face is still ugly, he doesn't look so embarrassed.

Gu Luan is angry that Jiuling didn't see feng'er at that time. Later, Jiuling went to the underground palace to look for him, but he didn't pay any attention to it. But looking at Jiuling, who was dying, he felt uncomfortable.

A thousand years.

The enemy has already become white bones, and the old man is only left with nine spirits.

If the nine spirits are gone, he will be the only one in the world.

Shaking off the blanket to cover nine spirits, "you broke the seal?"

Nine spirit lazily opened his eyes, "do you see it?"

Lonely Luan is silent.

Jiuling came to the underground palace to find him. Although he was sealed, his perception ability was still there. He felt that the spiritual power of Jiuling was less than one tenth of that before.

At that time, although Jiuling's body also showed signs of loss, those losses could not damage 90% of his spiritual power, so there was only one possibility that he was blocked.

Although the nine spirits are half dead now, the body is permeated with a light aura, which is the appearance of the seal.

He was also the one who broke the seal and left the underground palace. Naturally, he could think of what happened to the nine spirits' injury.

The first thing to do is to break the seal. Then, together with Qin Jian, they forced the 404 channel to get out, so that the five viscera and six internal organs were damaged again and again. In addition, the spiritual power was deficient, which became the present virtue.

"Why do you do that?"