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Six lines and extra (12th Dec 22 at 3:12am UTC)
Six lines and extra
This night is simply eventful autumn, Cheng Qian sent Yan Zhengming, fell on the bed, feeling that he had just fallen asleep, was woken up again. Han yuan was a little more annoying than Big Brother, who kicked his door open and pulled him out of the quilt. He seemed to be a bird who loved pecking at wood, knocking furtively on the wooden window lattice, which made Cheng Qian upset as soon as he woke up. Even on horseback, Cheng Qian did not drop his spell for a moment. The forced widening of the meridians and the elongation of his bones when he began to grow up merged into a pain, which made him often sleep badly at night and wake up twice in succession. He simply wished he could hold a sharp weapon to kill the noise. Han yuan did not go through the front door. Under Cheng Qian's expressionless gaze, he climbed in through the window and sat down on his bed without hesitation. "Hey, guess what I saw just now?" He whispered. Cheng Qian did not guess, fell back on the bed, and covered his head with the quilt without saying a word. Hey, don't sleep. Get up quickly. I'll take you to see something strange. Han yuan threw himself on Cheng Qian and grabbed his quilt with both hands. "Haven't you ever seen him, Xiao Qian?"? Dive! Cheng Qian resolutely refused to stick his head out to see him and shouted at him through the quilt, "Go to the empress!" Han yuan turned pale with fright. "Are you kidding? I dare not. He had to put me in the incense burner and burn me." Cheng Qian rolled into the bed: "Then go to find Li Yun!" "Looking for," Han yuan wronged tunnel,16 Oz Clear Plastic Bottles With Caps, "I almost in his ear firecrackers, can not wake up ah." Cheng Qian: ".." He is the easiest to wake up and the most reserved to get angry. Han yuan successfully lifted his quilt, ignored Cheng Qian's implicit anger, and whispered in his ear: "Have you ever seen a ghost?" Cheng Qian was just about to have an attack. Hearing this, his frowning eyebrows suddenly moved: "What?" After the time of a wick of incense, Cheng Qian followed Han yuan out of the broken inn. There's a fair in town these days,Plastic Foam Dispenser Bottle, and I'm a little late, "Han yuan said as he walked." So when I came back, I took a shortcut-this way, you watch your feet. " Cheng Qian walked behind Han yuan in a daze, carefully avoiding the mud on the ground, wondering how he could find out the surrounding environment in such a short time, is this the ability of beggars who travel all over the country? Han yuan led him all the way to a more remote place, Cheng Qian holding his wooden sword in one hand, the other hand holding his magic knife, completely can not believe the reliability of Han yuan, where to use a small pile of small stones as a mark. As soon as the cold wind blew, Cheng Qian's confused brain began to wake up. Only then did he realize that he had been influenced by his elder brother's words about ghost cultivation before he went to bed. As soon as he heard the word "ghost", he came out in a daze. Come out with a little beggar in the middle of the night. Han yuan must have contracted a stupid disease. Suddenly, 30ml Dropper Bottle ,Glass Cream Jars, Cheng Qian's whole body shivered. Han yuan led him to a small river, he had no sense of gas, but thought that the deeper dew was heavy, and the place near the water was cold. Cheng Qian had already felt that the cold was not unusual, and at the same time he faintly smelled an ominous stench. "Cheng Qian was excited, and the last trace of sleepiness was scattered." There can't be any danger. "He picked a leaf that fell on his shoulder and pinched it in the palm of his hand. He thought calmly," If there is, how can Han yuan run back just now? " Han yuan put his hands to his mouth and shouted, "Hey, where are you?"? I brought my little brother here. Come out. Cheng Qian slightly padded his feet and covered Han yuan's mouth. He gnashed his teeth and asked, "What did you provoke?" Han yuan: "Hum.." Hum, hum, hum. He was covering his mouth, winking to look behind Cheng Qian, Cheng Qian along his line of sight a back, immediately breath almost did not come up. I do not know when he saw behind him more than a group of drifting ghost, a pale face of the male ghost is standing there with an empty face.
Cheng Qian stopped Han yuan behind him: "Who is he?" Han yuan finally broke away from Cheng Qian's hand. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's all right. Don't be afraid of him. At first, I was startled by him. Later, I found that he was dull and funny." As he spoke, he bent down to pick up a stone and threw it out before Cheng Qian stopped it. The stone went straight through the ghost's body and bounced twice on the ground. The male ghost looked down at the pebble blankly, sleepwalking like he didn't know what night it was. Han yuan grinned and said to Cheng Qian, "You see." Cheng Qian just wanted to paste his face-when the stone passed through the body of the male ghost, he clearly smelled the smell, like a bad smell, mixed with some kind of disgusting fishy smell. Corpse oil and virgin blood.. At this time Cheng Qian has no time to think about why the other side just let Han yuan escape, he has only one question in mind, that little beggar or human? He went into the Demon Valley once to catch up with a group of demons mutiny, and even if he went out for a walk in the middle of the night, he could still pick up a ghost? Chapter 26 For a moment, Cheng Qian seemed to have a complete "Introduction to Charms" in his mind. He quickly turned it from the beginning to the end. Suddenly, a short charm suddenly came into his field of vision. Yes, the last chapter. The last chapter mentioned that the charm carved on the leaves needed much less power than that carved on wood, but most of them could only be used once. There are also two examples in the book, one is lighting, the other is.. What's the other one for? Cheng Qian bit hard on the tip of his tongue, but the next moment he remembered that he had not finished reading the book and had not had time to know what the second spell was for. But at this time also can not control so much, Cheng Qian put his hands behind his back, but his eyes did not leave the male ghost in front of him, the blade in his hand against the blade. As soon as the blade touched the leaf,Cosmetic Packaging Wholesale, Cheng Qian knew that he was reckless. Although it was only a leaf, for him, it was like a child who had not yet learned to stand up being forced to run. Can't break.. Can't break.. Can't stop.. penghuangbottle.com
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