Chapter 34 Playing with the Devil
Suddenly, a plum blossom came out of a voice and scolded harshly, "Hey! I know your name. It's Feng Motou, right? It's just a demon. What's the big deal? Don't be so arrogant!"
Feng Motou was shocked when he heard it. A plum blossom spoke for outsiders. What's going on? He gestured and hurriedly shouted, "A plum blossom, come back quickly!" What's wrong? The man who inhaled the stamens still refused to give up! Can I control you? Otherwise, why do you help outsiders speak? Could it be that your arm bent out!"
Feng Motou waved his hands and feet. A plum blossom floated in the air and did not move at all. He didn't mean to go back at all. He wanted to break free from the shackles and leave by himself. He flew in the blue sky to fight in the wind and rain. He was not under the control of others. He wanted to swim around freely and be a flower of freedom, right?
Feng Motou can't figure it out! Why can't you command a plum blossom? He couldn't help saying, "Yo! A plum blossom is the essence of the flower extracted by the devil. What's wrong? The strong head is disobedient. Is it that the wings are hard to fly alone and go out of the world alone!"
A plum blossom, when the deaf did not hear the dog bite, it still stood up and seemed to be motionless. Even the flower body did not shake. It still floated in the air as usual. The stamens were in full bloom, with some fashionable shapes, attracting other people's eyes squeezed away, and the fragrance of the flowers was captured in his eyes.
"A plum blossom, but it's old-fashioned! If you don't listen to the words of this demon, it's really the opposite. Just a little bit of Taoism is to absorb the souls of more than a dozen monks with strong martial arts, hum! With this ability, I dare to fight with me. I can't bear to subdue you!"
Feng Mo's head rushed straight up, and a red light was emitted from the palm of one hand, shooting at a plum blossom, controlling the direction of the flower's escape.
Suddenly, a plum blossom is divided into five petals and flies in different directions.
"Wow! A plum blossom, with a spiritual surname, has endless charm and can disintegrate by itself. It's good! Chenghua dissipates the fragrance and disperses the ending, so as not to make a backlash from it, make your face embarrassed, just don't cause big trouble!"
Feng Mo stopped in a hurry, looked at the five petals in a doze, and moved in five directions in the southeast and northwest. He didn't know whether it was good to pounce on the petals, but to stare.
Feng Motou did not catch up, and the five petals also came with a sudden brake flower, so they stopped. Soon, the petals floated back and flew back and flew together quickly. They were automatically connected to the original plum branch, and it was still a bright plum blossom.
It's strange that Feng Mo's eyes are straight. What's going on? If you catch up with the plum blossoms, you can't catch up! The petals are as good as before. They are really ghosts, hundreds of times more ghosts than themselves. This is not so annoying! Thanks to two nostrils, otherwise, you will have to suffocate and faint on the spot. Maybe you can't wake up!
Feng Motou was really angry when he thought about it. He was so angry that he vomited. He was in his nose! A thick smoke came out, and my chest almost caught fire, hum! First, you have to catch up with a petal and peel a layer of skin to see. What else can you do? Dare to challenge himself, he rushed to a plum blossom.
Who knows? A plum blossom changed its tactics and no longer flew away from the petals, but the whole plum blossom escaped and floated to a park.
Feng Mo's head was adjusted by five petals, and his eyes were yellow and protruding. His heart was full of fire. The plum blossoms that came out in one hand could not get along with him. Who met such a scandal? He couldn't hang on his face!
Feng Motou ran without stopping and chasing into the park. He looked up and saw a plum blossom hanging high on a pine tree, more than ten feet high from the ground, swinging in the breeze to make a fashion performance!
Subbed, a little red light shot from the top of the pine and hit Feng Motou's vest hole. He suffocated, "Bang!" A mouth and nose fell to the ground, and soon fainted.
After a moment, "Um!" Feng Mo woke up and sat up with surprise in his eyes. Looking at the quiet park, he couldn't help patting his head. He muttered to himself, "It's strange. How can I lie in this flower and grass?"
Feng Mo took a break and calmed down, "Oh!" He screamed and seemed to wake up. He felt that he had been bitten by a small bug on his back and fell down under the tree! I fell heavily and lost consciousness for a while!
"Aha!" I slept beautifully, and it's sweet! Embrace your beautiful sister and enter... ah! When you shouldn't wake up, you just open your eyes and sleep with your own bastards. This is really evil!
Feng Motou is a person who doesn't believe in evil. A carp jumped up and looked up. It was quiet around. Except for a plum blossom hanging above his head, it was still dazzling. He didn't even notice any abnormal situation. Can plum blossoms also fly flowers and pick leaves and hit people's caves?
At this time, "Bang!" A pine guo fell and hit Feng Mo Tianling's cover, "Uh-huh!" He snorted and raised a bulge with his hand on the top of his head, which was really strange.
Feng Mo's head jumped up and wanted to catch a plum blossom. He just flew five or six feet high.
"Kanka!" The thick and withered branches were dropped on the top of the pine tree, and the two round heads fell vertically.
"Wo-ta!" Hit Feng Mo on both sides of his shoulders.
"Wow!" Feng Motou shouted loudly, cracked his mouth, and his face was distorted with pain. Could it be that a master flew on the pine tree. He looked up and looked up. Except for the sound of the wind, there was no movement, and the plum blossoms still smiled at the east wind.
Feng Mo said to his heart, "It's just what? Running and falling, the pine cones hit the head, the dead branches are strange, and the shoulders are beaten. It's really haunted by evil spirits! ..." He hasn't finished thinking about what's on his mind.
A strange wind gathered, "Bang!" Feng Mo was swept by another thing on the back of his head and scratched it firmly. He burst into tears with pain and couldn't help touching his head and climbing down.
Feng Mo's head and howled straight: "Since I came out of the magic cave, I have been in the battle. I don't know what happened today? It's really unlucky. He was beaten one after another for no reason. It seems that it's the ghost who lives. Isn't he unconvinced and twists the devil's head?"
Feng Motou was regarded as a wronged ghost. He was a demon who was not afraid of heaven and earth. He was afraid that the ghost would come out. It's okay if he didn't want a plum blossom. Leaving this ghost place, he jumped up and performed light kung fu. His feet had just left the ground, "Poo!" "Oh!" Two diseases are coming.
Feng Mo's head and legs fell to the ground in pain, and fell down again. He almost broke his breath. With deep magic, he escaped from the North Disaster. He lay in the grass and gasped.