The Undead King

Chapter 26: Ghost Hand

"You.. You too.. Also lied to me.. ! Just... Just... Eat you.. Of.. Also.. Give it back to you!" The bear opened his mouth and spit out the food he had just eaten.

"You.. Very good!" The flower fairy was so angry that she gritted her teeth and couldn't wait to eat a little stag, but she also regretted it. Who would have thought that the seemingly dull bear would cont her!

"It's not your fault. If you don't want to lie to its things, will you become like this?" The flower said in a tone.

"Sister.. I.. I was wrong. Can you help me? Damn, it's itchy!!!" The flower fairy couldn't help scratching her neck.

"This... You know, I don't know anything about medicine. What should I do? Huayu was also a little anxious when looking at the situation of the flower fairy.

"Little sneeze, you are too nonsense. Why don't you treat your sister quickly!" Xiao Yao looked at the little stagn.

"Oh.. You.. Hurry up.. Hurry up.. Wash.. Take a hot bath.. Just... All right." He stagled and giggled.

"Ah, it's so simple, dead bear, I'll settle accounts with you later!" The flower fairy disappeared in a hurry.

"My sister just likes to fool around and cause you trouble." Huayu said with apologies.

"This is a little sneeze. It's our fault." Xiao Yao said.

"It's almost noon. Are you really going?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Yes, you don't have to be surprised. Maybe this person knows me." The flower language vaguely reminds me of something.

"Oh. How to say?" Xiao Yao said.

Hua Yu shook her head and stopped talking.

A quarter of an hour later, the flower fairy came out, "Wow!" She felt refreshed, and even the pores all over her body spread out, which was extremely comfortable.

"Dead bear, look for a fight!" When the flower fairy sees a little turm, she is disgusted like seeing a green-headed fly in a bowl of eating.

A little grunt made a face at her.

The flower fairy waved his fist back.

"Okay, stop arguing, let's go!" Xiao Yao said.

A little staggered and a paw led Xiao Yao's clothes, and several people set off.

The road is full of flowers and plants, and flowers and plants are everywhere. Xiao Yao is stunned, and this is still resting. It seems that the two sisters have nothing to do. They have collected many kinds of strange flowers and trees and planted them.

"There is an empty bridge on this road to the west, so let's go out from there! Recently, there has been uneasiness in the forest. Everyone should be careful. Huayu told him.

In a short time, several people walked to a small river. The river was rippled with water, and occasionally a few small fish of different colors swam by leisurely.

On the small bridge, there are endless flowers and plants. From above, there is a cave opposite, where the light flows, obviously with the blessing of some kind of formation.

"After crossing the opposite side and opening the formation, we can go out from there!" The flower fairy leaped.

"Are you so happy?" Xiao Yao said.

"You don't know that in this clan, you will stay for ten or eight years, or even decades! How wonderful is the outside world!" The flower fairy yearns for the road.

"Yes, my sister is right. Although we live longer, we look lonely compared with the outside, which is not as wonderful as outside the forest." Hua Yu said.

"That's right. God is always fair. If you give you something, you will lose something, won't you?" Xiao Yao stood in the center of the bridge.

"The prince is right, but God is not fair in everything. In this world, whoever has strength and has all his strength can control the life and death of others. Think about it carefully, God has many unfair places!" Hua Yu said.

"Okay, sister, don't talk about it anymore." The flower fairy stamped her feet.

"Okay, let's go..." Hua Yu said.

Father.. Father.. Father." The little ling talked about Xiao Yao's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao asked.

"I... I.. I want to pee.. Pee..." A little stam.

Xiao Yao looked at the little sluggishly and said, "Do you want me to take off your trousers?"

"That.. That.. Then.. That's not... I used it!" A little stag and breathless.

"Dead bear, don't be in my house!" The flower fairy crossed her waist and said in a hateful voice.

"sister!" Hua Yu said.

"Hey.. Hey.. Yesterday.. Yesterday.. God.. You.. Can pee.. I.. I am for... Why.. No! Again.. Let's talk about it again. This water... So.. Clear." A little stale and unconvinced.

"You shameless person, you actually... Unexpectedly.. Unexpectedly!" The flower fairy's face turned purple.

"Okay, stop sneeze, or I'm going out. It's convenient for you to go out." Hua Yu said.

"Oh..." He stam and said.

"Let's go." Huayu said and took the lead in walking to the stone cave opposite.

Several people walked over in turn.

"I don't know how many years this array has existed. It has existed since I remembered." The flower language stopped in front of the cave.

Maybe after a long time, there is a desolate smell around the cave.

"You stand together and don't move." Hua Yu said.

Then her hands kept making tedious marks, and the pink magic lingered around her fingertips, growing a little beauty out of thin air.

Several fish-like marks appeared, floating around several people. With a flash of light, several people disappeared.

Xi Shuangfeng is a majestic mountain, but because outsiders do not know it in the forest, and only the people of the Fox Fairy clan call it that.

This mountain borders the residence of the fox fairy clan, which is a natural and dangerous barrier, as if covering a fox fairy clan*.

"Ziyun.. Do you think she will come?

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, you can't talk."

At the peak of Xishuangfeng, there stood two people, including a young man. The young man was tattooed with a pair of evil hands on his forehead, faintly exuding anger, dressed in a black samurai suit. The most eye-catching thing was his left and right hands. He wore a pair of red gloves of unknown material in his hands, and there was thin black in red. The color lines are interspersed, revealing a mysterious feeling.

The other man wore a cloak, which was also covered with black clothes, which was called Yun by the young man.

Xiao Yao and several people flew up to the sky. What surprised Xiao Yao was that a small turbulling rattle actually had so many functions. At this moment, he rode proudly on the drum handle of its rattle drum, nibbling on a strange fruit, and looking at the flower fairy.

"What's there to be proud of!" The flower fairy returned with cold eyes. Her original magic soldier was a blue-purple dagger. Her lotus feet were petite and stood on it, complementing each other.

The original weapon of Huayu is a long sword as white as snow, with two fingers wide, coupled with her touching face, which is just beautiful and touching.

"Why doesn't the prince even have his own weapon? Do you want to give you a hand when you go back?" Flower Fairy Road.

Xiao Yao faced the strong wind and looked at home. He had no original weapon and could not use the protective spirit of his original weapon to protect his body.

"No, I don't plan to integrate my own weapons yet." Xiao Yao said.

"Oh." The flower fairy stopped talking.

The wind is blowing, but with the improvement of their speed, the destination is approaching, and the peak of Xishuang Peak has shaken in sight.

"Ziyun, they are coming." The ghost's closed eyes opened.

The man in black nodded to know.

"You can send it here. I'll go by myself." Huayu looked at several people.

"Okay, sister, you have to be careful!" Flower Fairy Road.

"Let us know if there is any situation." Xiao Yao, who floated still, also said.

"Sister.. Sister.. Add.. Come on!" The little stab waved the fruit in his hand and said excitedly.

Xiao Yao and the two looked at each other in conside. Xiao Yao said helplessly, "This man is so strong. We have been found. Let's go. We can't lose in momentum!"

Huaxian Zou Xiumei, and then nodded to agree.

"Who are you? Why did you ask me to come to this Xishuangfeng? Huayu looked at the ghost hand.

"How many years has it been? Sure enough, you have forgotten me." The ghost's hand is bitter.

"How many years?" Huayu felt a little puzzled. After careful identification, she decided that she had never seen this person at all.

"In March of that year, when I was 14 years old, I was killed by my enemies and lost to Xishuang Peak. You saved me. Did you forget?" The ghost hand said with Zou Mei.

"Are you wrong? When did I save you?" Huayu looked at the ghost hand.