Chapter 128 Get out

When the demon master was sealed, his body was destroyed, so it was only the soul of the demon master who was sealed. As soon as Zuo Zixin's ghost control technique came out, he just imprisoned the demon's soul so that he could not escape.

Zuo Zixin dragged the demon, and Shangyangjun took this opportunity to nod to Mujin. The two were printed, and two red and white balls flew out and hit the black fog, shaking off Zuo Zixin's puppet black line and also hitting the demon.

The Jade Immortal Array was shaken by this fierce one and opened, and the beam of light slowly became a light fog, as if to kill the people inside.

At this time, Mujin is a light bulb. Zuo Zixin suddenly turned around and smiled at Mujin. This smile made Mujin feel bad. However, before the magic formula was taken back, she saw the black line hit her chest and beat it out.

The moment she passed through the light fog, her body was as if she had been twisted, her muscles and bones were broken, and she hit the stone wall hard and spit blood. She also didn't care about the injury on her body and wanted to get up to save her brother trapped in it. Unfortunately, after several attempts, the blood soared desperately and finally fainted.

In the cave, Zuo Zixin saw that Mujin had fainted and was quite proud. Seeing that the murderous light wave of the Jade Dynasty was coming, the space here was like tearing apart, and the wind was everywhere.

At this time, Zuo Zixin flew out and jumped into Shangyangjun's arms.

Shangyangjun frowned and only hugged Zuo Zixin's waist tightly, with a trace of warmth in his eyes. He freed a hand and stroked Zuo Zixin's head, "Good boy."

The corners of Zuo Zixin's mouth twitched, but then twitched halfway. Shangyangjun continued, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Zuo Zixin squinted and felt that the air in the cave had been drained, leaving only the air of killing. She raised her hand and said with a smile, "I'm afraid."

"Why did you come?" Shangyangjun's hand fell on her cheek along Zuo Zixin's hair and gently glanced at her outline. The feelings in his eyes were incomprehensible.

"Because I don't want to die." Zuo Zixin looked up and focused on Shangyangjun's face. His face was clear and his eyes were extremely deep. She was reflection in his eyes, and there was also him in her eyes. At this moment, she was very calm and relieved. Even if the next second is the end of the world, she is not afraid.

Zuo Zixin held her heart and felt that it was a wonderful feeling. Their current atmosphere is also very good. Maybe it will take its course. However, it seems that this needs to be replaced with a ground.

With a wave of Zuo Zixin's hand, the magic garden appeared, and the two disappeared into the cave.

The Jade Immortal Array started, and the stone cave collapsed instantly, and the whole mausoleum shook. The skeleton demon soldiers could not escape, and they were buried underground by the killing array, and with the burial of another person, that was the jinx that had fainted.

When Mujin woke up, it was already dark. She felt pain all over and her throat was about to smoke. She moved her fingers and wanted to get up from the ground, but as soon as she raised her back, she resisted something and made it unable to move.

At this time, she found that she had been buried underneath and thought that the Jade Dynasty had been activated. What about the senior brother? She took out the contact letter, but unfortunately she couldn't get in touch with her brother. Finally, Mujin had nothing to do and commanded his nine whips as a digging tool. She believes that her brother will be fine, but then the witch, the last palm, she remembered it.

Mujin is in a mess. I don't know how much effort was wasted, and finally a passage was dug out. Although this passage has been completed, Mujin is a new injury and an old injury at this time. If she can't find the way back after going out, she is afraid that this life will also be buried here.

The ground is full of yellow sand, and magic insects can be seen everywhere. Even the master of Jindan can't praise the sea, not to mention the Mujin in the late period of Pigu, which was seriously injured.

Compared with the crisis of Mujin, Zuo Zixin in the magic garden is much easier.

At this time, Zuo Zixin was holding her chin and meditating. Hey! She sighed, and then casually picked up the stones on the ground and threw them into the blood pool, stirring up layers of splashes. She has been here with Shangyangjun for more than ten days. Fortunately, one day outside, the magic garden is 100 days, otherwise, Zuo Zixin doesn't know how many times he has died.

Hey! Shangyangjun really couldn't get into it. Zuo Zixin tried his best, but unfortunately he didn't achieve what he wanted. Her eyes narrowed and her memory flew to the front.

"Faband, let's have tea." Zuo Zixin held a bowl of tea and took it in front of Shangyangjun, who was meditating by the blood pool. She held it with both hands and smiled.

"What else is added to this tea?" Shangyangjun stopped meditating and opened his eyes with a light smile on his lips. He took the teacup in Zuo Zixin's hand and slowly brushed it with the tea cover.

"My husband, I laughed at you. Of course, tea is added to this tea, otherwise you think it will be something." Zuo Zixin smiled and told lies with her eyes open. This tea has not only tea, but also a medicine.

Of course, this medicine should not be known to Shangyang Jun, otherwise Zuo Zixin's face will be lost again.

"Oh!" Shangyangjun put the tea in his hand on the ground and looked at Zuo Zixin, who was pounding his leg with abnormal dog legs. "Why do you smell the same tea as drinking that day? Huh?"

Zuo Zixin's face, who was pounding his legs, stiffened, but quickly returned to normal color, and his hands did not decrease. "husband, are you kidding? How can I give you old tea? Look, it's fresh.

Is that right? Since it's so fresh, you can drink it." Shangyangjun picked up the teacup on the ground and sent it to Zuo Zixin.

Well! Therefore, Zuo Zixin's first plan also came to an end.

The art of war is cloudy, and it is common for soldiers to win or lose. Moreover, there were thirty-six tricks in ancient times, and Zuo Zixin hasn't even used a plan. She still doesn't believe that she can't get a little Shangyang real person. She had an idea and came to her mind.

Zuo Zixin changed into a rather explicit dress. When she got the dress, she already knew what her plan was.

Shangyangjun was under the elixir tree at this time, looking handsome. Zuo Zixin walked to Shangyangjun in a dress, deliberately picking the elixir as if there was no one around and pretentiously. While picking, he sang: There are beautiful women in the north, who are left behind and independent, looking at the beautiful city and then looking at the country.

In this song, he also circled in front of Shangyangjun and scratched his eyebrows. Unfortunately, Shangyangjun just glanced at Zuo Zixin, "This word is good, but it's a pity that the singer..."

Zuo Zixin almost wanted to spit blood, and her footsteps were unstable. She almost jumped on Shangyangjun like a wolf and tiger. Humph, how dare you imply that she is not good-looking?

After Zuo Zixin fled from Shangyangjun, she went straight to the pool of blood and looked at her reflection in the water. Although this woman is not charming and lovely, she is better than the first female ghost in the Yunqi mainland. With this first choice alone, this appearance can be forgotten.

The so-called hair is long, the sight is short, and most of the beautiful ones are embroidered pillows. In addition, there are a lot of practitioners in Yunqi mainland who change their faces with elixir or other bone changes. Her beautiful face is the only one, and there is no other centimeter.

I didn't expect to be disliked today.

Hey! This is the 128th time that Zuo Zixin sighed. For more than ten days, Zuo Zixin has been plotting and tricks, big and small, and still hasn't taken down Shangyangjun. Now he is a little frustrated.

Although her magic garden is full of a hundred, she can't stand such a wasted time. If she can't find any more countermeasures, then just be poetic.

Zuo Zixin held her chin and thought about countermeasures. ! Zuo Zixin patted his forehead and nodded secretly. This time, you must be captured and take down Shangyangjun.

Zuo Zixin took care of her clothes and tried hard to squeeze out a few tears, but her eyes were too stubborn to squeeze water.

The first step, crying is an art. Pear blossoms and tears are lovely, but it is not as wonderful as tears.

However, now Zuo Zixin can't even squeeze out tears and half shed tears. I'm afraid this move will be forget it.

Backup, it doesn't matter if there are no tears. It must first create an illusion that there is no greater sadness than death. This kind of highest level of crying can't flow and suffering can't be complained.

Zuo Zixin took care of her mood and pulled down the raised corners of Zuo Zixin's mouth. At the same time, she shrugged her eyes and staggered to Shangyangjun.

Zuo Zixin originally wanted to impress Shangyangjun with her sad face, but unfortunately, this satisfactory calculation did not seem to be smooth. Shangyangjun's eyes were closed, he meditated cross-legged, and he could not see the sad feeling of Zuo Zixin pretending at all.

"Cough..." Zuo Zixin coughed twice, trying to wake up the person in meditation.

do not move.

"Cough..." Zuo Zixin continued to cough and her face turned red.

still doesn't move.

"Cough..." The determination is good, but this person doesn't open his eyes, so what should she do?

Bitter meat plan, the second step, patience is a science. Successful people must first endure loneliness and can tolerate ordinary people, but they have to see a needle on the basis of tolerance.

Zuo Zixin lowered her head. The ground was full of green grass. She maintained her sad face and slowly sat on the legs of a meditator. Seeing the needle, the beauty trick is cleverly inserted into the bitter meat trick. It's really smart and smart.

Zuo Zixin quietly leaned in Shangyangjun's arms and leaned her head lightly on his chest with 45 degrees. As long as he opened his eyes, he would see Zuo Zixin's sad appearance. Her hand wrapped around his waist, in case Shangyangjun suddenly encountered something like a crazy horse or something on the way and accidentally threw it out.

"husband, do you like me?" When Zuo Zixin finished the action, she slowly raised her head with a smile on her mouth, but the smile felt bitter and extraordinary no matter how she looked at it.

Bitter meat plan, the third step, the atmosphere is very important, which can set off the temperament of the story and help its development.

Zuo Zixin's hand pulled out of his sleeve and slowly touched Shangyangjun's face. The thin fan-like eyelashes were still faintly stained with tears, as if to engrave him deeply in his heart.