The old man is a jade rabbit

In the heart, there is no Denmaster followed the eyes, no one knows what happened in her memory, but the two lines of tears are smashed.

"What happened to" Master? "Asked in the Notrescent of Jinling.

"Hey, let her feel quiet, don't bother her." Qin Shou low voice.

"Well ..." The Millennium of the Jinling did not talk, and sat quietly on the side.

Just then, Qin Shou hand turned down, his hand had a small black, this small black left left, and it seems to want to run the road. Every time running, they were taken back by Qin Shouyi, falling. Dizziness.

The Minshen Virgin took a closer look, suddenly scared! Which little black, clear is the fog! That controlled the fog of Duobao people!

The fog is can't run away. If you want to marry, Qin Shou waved, will not be as good as the Mado, do not let any voice to invade her.

The fog is anger: "Qin Ge! Don't think you become a saint,

You can jeopardize! When my god recovered, it is your death! This world, only my God is the existence of eternal! What is the saints, Hong Hao should die! "

Qin Shou shook his head: "You still don't understand your current situation, if so, I will help you know."

After finishing, Qin Shou took two chopsticks, handed over to dozens of toothpicks, Qin Shou, one finger, the fog fell on the spot, then Qin Shou took his toothpick inserted him. On the leg, he is firmly fixed on the table.

The hurt of the fog is swept, wow, screaming.

Qin Shou said: "Here, you don't have a mana, but your pain must increase one thousand times! Rest assured, there is a saints here, you can't die."

"Ah ... you ... you deviate, what do you want to do!" The fog is only feeling that the soul is hurt! But can't die, I can't dizzy, I want to be mad!

Qin Shoudao: "Nothing, I just want to get you with you, don't think about it, don't think about it."

"You ..." The fog is really desperate, if the other party has a picture, there is also a hopes that flee or come quickly to quickly knot your life. However, the other party did not plan to take him, purely for the time, torture him! This is too painful.

The Millennium of the Jinling saw this, the brow is slightly wrinkled, and asked Qin Shoudao: "Rabbit, isn't you not curious about their plans?"

Qin Shou shook his head: "There is not curious, this is a positive. No one knows that there is no other provoking war, no time to take care of them, then plan their things, let the so-called people Recovery. However, this positive is very easy to make people ... "

"However, everything is broken by you, right?" Jindley launched.

Qin Shou smile not to speak, do he really don't want to know? of course not! Don't know if you think about it, he wants to know if it is king! He wants to search soul, but the soul of the fog is being made, even if it is a saint, you want to move their soul, they will be processed immediately.

In addition, these guards are all alone, so Qin Shou is very clear, I want to ask something, it is too difficult. What he has to do now is tortured until he cries when he is going to say anything. .

Chapter 8 , Chang Hao

And

Of course, once he opened, he also means his death, and the things left in his demon will send him to the road, so Qin Shou must ask a simple question, but it is possible to solve the problem!

The fog is from Qin Shou to press the table, kneeling there, Qin Shou smiled: "Jin Ling, I will show you a trick?"

"Drama? What kind of trick?" Asked in the Millennium Mado.

Qin Shoudao: "This trick is called the living people!"

At this time, the Millenaria of the Jinling, the following fog is a fear of a face! How do you change your live?

"This, if you use the law, it's nothing else?" Jinshen Harmother asked.

Qin Shou shakes his head: "Of course, you don't have to spend. Pure tricks! Anyone can change the trick! Of course, you have to master the skills."

"Amount, what skill?" Asked the Golden Spirit.

Qin Shou is a sadness of the sorrowful and HSI: "It's going to be light, don't die ..."

The Golden Spiriton suddenly speechless ...

The fog smashed on the table, scared, scared: "You ... what do you want to know? I said yet?"

Qin Shou scratched his head: "I said, I know what you know, I am not interested. But since I have asked, then I will ask a question, satisfying your curiosity, um ... not on the mountain What is your array? "

"No!" The fog came to reply immediately.

Qin Shou brows wrinkled, the fog goddened, there was no ability to lie in front of him! That is strange, the way is that this is not on the mountains or feet, or it is still not dead, and the gods that have retired. Either is Luo Wei. In addition to them, there will be the rest of the heavens and the ancestors.

On the side of the ancestral, Qin Shou is automatically ignored. However, the characteristics of the warites are very distinct, and they can distinguish it. If it is a witch, Qin Shou will not be so tangled.

It's not the ancestral, the only thing may only be on the sky, either heaven, or a saint!

Qin Shou couldn't help but thought of the words that the masters said with him. Not thoughtful, emperor, Emperor Tai ...

And what I still don't forget before being dead, what is the blood of his life?

Countless questions flashed in the mind of Qinshou, but unfortunately, there is no suitable answer.

Qin Shou bowed his head and glared: "You see, I don't want to know, this is a bit difficult. We still continue to drama ..."

"Slow! Not Warshaw What is not what we do, but I can give him a certain clue. Prerequisite is, you have to let me leave!" The fog is frightened, and the teeth sign is too painful!

Qin Shou touched the Babao: "This depends on whether you gave me the clue. If it is useless, I still think that the drama is interested. If it is useful, you want to go, I don't stop."

Today's Qin Shou, as long as it is not a saint, everything is a antique! Don't let go of an antite, is not so important. He wants to kill, no one can't escape! This is the confidence of absolute strength!

"Okay, the saints, I am still a letter." The fog got nodded and then sorted out his thoughts: "Not Huashan is doing a hand feet when he is going to die, knowing the people of this matter In a word, 'not Shan Mountain is not since ancient times!' What is the hand and feet, no one knows. In addition, you can't kill, there is no death! He is still alive, if someone knows the situation of the mountain , Not he is! However, no thoughtful people hide, we can't find it. "

Qin Shounan, the heart of the heart! Not thoughtful people don't die? There is also that sentence "not Zhanshan is not since ancient times!"

Also let Qin Shou's heart flashed countless thoughts, what does this sentence mean? Who don't know if it is not on the ground?

However, relative to this sentence, Qin Shou is more concerned about the death of thoughtful people!

Qin Shou knocked with a desktop: "You haven't known where you don't know," "

"I really don't know." The fog is smirk.

"How do you know that it is still alive?" Qin Shou asked.

The fog has a definitely said: "Some people have seen no thought ... and the strength of the thought is absolutely less than one point. If you kill, no thoughtful people are like him! He hides the way to take the shell with the golden, and concrete him In planning, I will not be clear. "

Qin Shou nodded: "It turns out ... So, what is the real strength of the thought?"

"Although it is not more than the demon, it is not better than the attractions. The strength at the time is definitely impossible to kill him, but he is dead, so this thing is not credible." The fog gods.

Qin Shou continued to ask; "How much is you knowing two demon?"

"I don't know, there are few people in the world to understand the two demon emperors. They are gone from birth, all the way to the present, almost unable to shoot. During a period of time, people who have seen them are dead. ... no one dares to smash him

We! "The fog is swears!

Qin Shou's eyebrows were locked, and the situation in front of me is more and more confusing, he is a bit not knowing who is.