Chapter 1325 The old cunning family master Yan 2

ten minutes?

  A group of prisoners showed their foolish eyes.

  Which idiot came out of this?

  The prisoner bird's eyes are calm. Compared with other crazy people, he is so calm and unpretentious: "Ten minutes attack, you are alone, against us?"

   Yan Tao Man raised his eyebrows carelessly, "It's time to explain."

  The prisoners tensed their nerves subconsciously.

  Yan Tao squinted her peach blossom eyes, her left hand did not know when she pinched a black pen writing, her right hand pinched several fingers in succession, and volleyed towards the other side.

   "Six realms of reincarnation, three thousand ghosts howls."

   "Fantasy Ghost Monster, show it to me!"

   Suddenly, a yin wind blew up.

  The already dim world, instantly darkened by a degree.

  The whole world is as dark as if it has been splashed with ink.

  In addition, there is more cold and cold running down the ankle and into the clothes.

  Everyone saw it, the youth's fingers were golden.

  The voice that comes into the ear is vast and boundless, like a fairy-sound Buddhist music, ethereal and intangible, but it also reveals a refreshing coolness like an enlightenment.

  The humming wind blows.

  In the formation barrier, countless red ghosts crawled out of the ground.

  A hungry ghost leaned out of the ground and grabbed a prisoner's ankle with his bones.

  The prisoner only felt shady on his feet, as if something had caught him.

  He lowered his head and ran into the hollow eye sockets of the ghost.

  There is still half of the eyeball hanging in the eye socket, dangling in the wind, like the candlelight swaying in the wind, it will go out at any time.

   "Ahhhhh! What is this!"

   "Ahhhhhh!"

  Mom, save me!

   "Boss, boss, prisoner bird, help!"

   "The bones are moving!"

   "He still has eyeballs!"

   "Prison Bird Prison Bird!"

"Prisoners……"

  The prisoner shouted sharply and panicked, spreading throughout the wasteland.

  The prisoner bird only felt the eardrum humming, and the veil was twisted into a ball and stuffed into the prisoner’s mouth.

"To shut up!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

  The prisoner hurriedly pointed at the bones emerging from the ground.

  This, what is this?

   Summoning?

  Summon bones?

   "Clang——"

  Song Lingfeng didn't know when, he held a bell in his hand.

  "Ten minutes, the timing will begin."

  The prisoner bird frowned and glanced across the chaos.

   took out the cloth strips in Zhengming's mouth along with him, avoided an attack that came over, and looked out of the formation.

   "Prisoner bird, what is this?"

  The prisoner bird held Zheng Ming's neck collar with one hand, and pursed his lips, "The young master, it should be the Yan family."

   "From the Yan family?"

   Zhengming shook in the air and couldn't help but look outside.

  At this point, the corner of the mouth was twitched.

  I only saw the white-clothed boy, not knowing when he sat in the chair.

  Long legs are placed in one place, biting a red fruit.

  It’s so fun.

"Nonsence!"

Zhengming was watching, sighing that this young man was full of extravagance in his gestures, and it was possible that it was the Yan family.

  Yantao jumped up suddenly, spit out the fruit in her mouth in disgust and disgust.

  Turned back to pinch Lingfeng’s neck, still shaking.

   "Fatty man, did you mean it! You stuffed my fruit with bugs! It made me eat my mouth full!"

  Master Yan's interest in eating fruit suddenly disappeared.

   Song Lingfeng was pinched and rolled his eyes.

Next to   , Tu Ying seemed to be frightened.

   chanting like a scripture next to Yan Tao’s ear.

   "Master Yan, you are crazy, you are crazy, you are crazy..."

   "Yan Liu, you are really crazy... crazy crazy..."

   Yan Tao...

  (End of this chapter)