Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

The gold mana was so strong that the good and evil boys could not bear it, and a cry of pain came out.

Meng Hao twitched his eyebrows and looked up at the man standing above the clouds, cursing: "Erlang! You can let me go!"

Yang Xuanxian in the clouds listened to this familiar and persistent roar, and he froze for a while. In a blink of an eye, he had jumped off the clouds and stood right in front of Meng Eqi.

And Meng Eqi used the hands and feet of Yeyou to solve the root rope that twisted good and evil boys into a twist.

"Meng..." Yang Xuanyang's eyes brightened and brightened: "Shen Meng Po..."

Meng Xuqi turned around and gave him a very beautiful angry look: "Quickly release, what are you doing to tie him?"

Yang Xuanxian, who has always been steady like a mountain, was somewhat at a loss to explain: "I just didn't see clearly on the cloud, I thought it was an evil spirit..."

Facing Meng's stunning but sullen face, he actually untied the rope.

As soon as the good and evil boys lifted their imprisonment, they quickly jumped behind Meng Eqi and grabbed Meng Eqi's skirt.

At this moment, the last purple thunder echoed down, quickly slashing to Meng Haoqi and others.

But Yang Xuanxian just raised his hand slightly, and the direction of the purple thunder hit slightly, hitting the land on the side.

Lei Zhenzi leaned out of the clouds and shouted, "What is the situation, Erlang God! I can't fight anymore!"

Yang Xuanxian waved his hand, and the soldiers above Nanjiang withdrew themselves.

He looked at Meng Haoqi, and Lord Erlang, who had always collapsed in the face of Taishan, was a little cramped. He opened his mouth and opened his mouth to think about it, but he finally suffocated a sentence: "I haven't seen you for a long time."

Meng 萋萋 patted the dizziness of the good and evil boy, the night tour **** was alertly stopped in front of Meng 萋. Based on his many years of experience in observing the brows of bulls, horses, and brows in the prefecture, Ye Youshen felt that Yang Xuanxian had other meanings in Sister Meng's heart!

This won't work, he has to guard Sister Meng for His Majesty King Yan!

And their children!

Meng Yuqi turned around and looked at Yang Xuanyun face to face.

He returned to the consciousness, more heroic than in the world.

Born of God of War, Silver Armor carries a strong divine power.

Goodbye is unavoidably embarrassing, but fortunately Meng Eqiu is best at covering embarrassment. She coughed a little: "What did you do in the clouds just now?"

"I wanted to ambush evil spirits. We didn't see clearly when you moved, so we just..."

Meng Wanqi waved his hand: "I came here to do things, and I never thought I would run into this kind of thing."

She squatted down, pinched her nose and turned over a corpse on the ground, reached out and sensed it, and then frowned: "Where the evil spirit is so fierce, even the soul is not left."

Yang Xuanxian nodded: "The evil spirits are very cruel in handling cases, and all the dead are scattered, and no traces are left, so such evil spirits must be caught as soon as possible."

Without soul, it means that they will not enter the Yincao Difu.

She shrugged. Forget it, anyway, it doesn't matter to her, let the court immortals worry about it.

Where did Yang Xuanxian say the following sentence: "I heard that it escaped from the wild."

The word "management" really hit Meng Haqi with a heavy blow, bumping her mind.

As soon as she mentioned the wildness, there were countless snowflake fragments in her mind.

She has always wanted to find out whether these are her dreams or whether they have actually happened.

Meng luxe suddenly felt that he could not do anything about it.

Thinking of this, she stomped her feet violently: "Terrestrial, come out!"

The land spirit who just found himself hiding from the courage raised a head from the ground and looked around left and right before the whole person crawled out: "You... what do you instruct?"

Meng Eqiu held his collar to prevent him from escaping again: "You are the essence of the land that manages this land. What happened at that time will definitely not cover your eyes. You are not hurrying to come to the situation now?"

The land fine commission was broken, he was very brave. At that time, the southern Xinjiang was in turmoil. He just glanced a little at it, and he dreaded a pit and shrank away, swearing that he would not come out in the spring of the next year. Someone came to the door and came back, two of them, one of the prefectures and one of the courts, he did not dare to offend.

Seeing that he was silent, Meng Hao shook his collar violently and shook it twice: "Hurry! Otherwise, you will hang you here as a bait to attract evil spirits!"

The land spirit quickly waved his hand: "Don't want me, me! Me!"

The land recollected the scene of the night with great trembling: ", every night will patrol in the mountains, half of the patrol on that day, and suddenly find that the black clouds are rolling on the dwellings of the royal family in the south of the northwest of the northwest, and it is an ominous sign. Ah! Despite the courage, when things happened at that time, they quickly flew over to find out."

"and then?"

"Then... and then I saw the ground with missing arms and legs on the ground, the picture was so **** and scary!"

"Other than that?"

There was a hint of embarrassment in the face of the land: "No, I was afraid, and I hid..."

The golden knife in Meng's hand approached his neck and narrowed his eyes and asked, "You have no useful clue at all!"

The gold knife is spiritual, and when it is not used, it is an ordinary slender knife. Now when Meng Haoqi pinched his hand against the neck of the earth essence, the blade suddenly ignited the fire of hell, and the burned earth was sweaty.

In his anxiety, he suddenly thought of an important discovery and quickly shouted: "I remembered! At that time, I saw a figure of a twelve or three-year-old kid in the thick fog!"

Meng luxuriantly frowned: "Twelve or three years old?"

The land swallowed hard and nodded: "I'm absolutely right, although I didn't see clearly, nor did I see whether it was a man or a woman, but the child was standing in the cloud of evil spirits."

Meng Haoqi put him down and touched his chin to think.

Why do evil spirits come to southern Xinjiang? Does Nanjiang have what they want? But why don't you keep a living mouth and destroy the door? Or they found what they wanted, so they uttered their words. Not only the lives of people in South Xinjiang were killed, but their souls were even eliminated.

In this way, not only the court can not be found, but also the capital can not be found. There is no way to torture the people of Nanjiang what happened that day, but anyone who sees the true face of the evil spirits is already gone.

But what do evil spirits look for in southern Xinjiang?

Southern Xinjiang is a place that does not belong to the world or the world of mankind. The life here has the ability to manipulate all kinds of Gu. Their abilities are higher than mortals and lower than God. So God divided a piece of land for them so that they could reproduce their children and become stronger day by day.

The people of southern Xinjiang have no disputes with the world, and they live a very decent life, but they don't know why they are remembered by evil spirits.

Meng Hao ripped a piece of cloth from the skirt and tied it to her face to cover her nose and nose. Then she rolled up her sleeves and greeted the four people present: "All of you are here, and do something good by the way."

They froze for a moment, looking at the amputated limbs displayed on the ground by Meng Eqi. She put them together, and then chanted them into the full form of her life, then dug a hole and buried them.

Every time a person is buried, Meng Haoqi will read a superb sutra, even if this group of dead southern Xinjiang people has long gone.

Nie Xuanxian took the lead in digging countless pits for her. Meng Yingqi chanted to put together the corpse. The night **** and the land essence were responsible for burying the pits.

After the busy work of the people, the day of the southern Xinjiang gradually rose.

Meng Haoqi seemed tired, she covered her sore waist and stood for a while against the wall.

The cloud in the abdomen didn't know if it was influenced by something. It was tumbling with a scorching heat wave, and it was extremely cold for a while, making Meng Eqi agonizing enough.

Is it because the child in her stomach is venting her dissatisfaction?

She patted her stomach gently, soothingly, and the burning and coldness of her belly dissipated a lot.

Such a move made the land spirit see it, and he was surprised: "God Meng, you are pregnant with a spirit tire."

The shovel that Yang Xuanxian was digging fell to the ground.

Meng Haoqi is a little surprised, can this land essence be seen?

"How can you tell?"

The terrestrial spirit is somewhat proud: "We are terrestrial spirits. The best thing we can do is to sense the spiritual power in all directions. The strong and the weak, the spiritual power of the spirit foetus on your body just now is not obvious, but now you can feel one or two. "

The land fines started to index: "With the addition of Meng Shangshen, I can feel the source of three divine powers. Only the other two are weaker. I think it is due to the lack of months."

Meng Wanqi stunned and hurried across to grab the Di Jing's shoulders: "You two? Two!?"

Two children? !

The land spirit was taken aback by her: "Yes, yeah... but after all, you won't see if it's the truth, only by induction, it's really two."

Meng Hao was suddenly rushed into the heart by an inexplicable joy. She bit her lip and touched her flat belly.

Rao is that she is a little worried, but she is more happy than she is worried.

The good and evil boys have to pretend to know what they just knew, and once again staged the cheers when they just heard the news: "Congratulations to Sister Meng, congratulations to Sister Meng."

It was Yang Xuanxian's unacceptable appearance for a while. He opened his mouth and asked a little, "Sheng......'s?"

At this moment, the cloud changed color and the wind raged.

A black cloud rushed quickly from not far away, and the black cloud was mixed with people's residual bodies.

The earth spirit saw it and immediately screamed, holding his head: "Come, come again!"

He just slammed into the ground.

Yang Xuanxian's hand was tightened suddenly, and his face was like a frost cover. He suddenly pulled out his black iron sword, and saw the golden light flash, and a dozen sharp swords flew away.

Sword Qi submerged in the black mist, only to give the black mist a momentary pause, and then surged even more crazily.