I Just Want To Farm

Yin You: "Do you know that she often dissects corpses without wearing gloves or washing her hands? By the way, I forgot, those are your own hands."

Ridiculous power MAX!

Lin Heng: "..."

Are you kissing your face or your lips? No, it's the hand!

Or his own hand.

Facing Yin You with such a poisonous tongue, Xuan Luobai and others trembled, and even Xiao Tingyun felt his fingertips go cold.

The devil himself is gone

But fortunately, Yin You is usually indifferent, so she just thinks that Lin Heng is not pleasing to the eye, and she just chats a few words, no matter how much, she doesn't bother to say anything.

Wen Xi was still gentle, and took the initiative to say: "Everyone, let's join hands. As for private matters, we can discuss them another day. After all, there are many people here."

She meant something, and Jialuo Jizang, who had been floating above her for a long time and watched the gossip, put on a gentle smile like an old mother, "It's okay, I don't care, you continue."

The Eastern Emperor knew very well what was going on inside this great venerable in charge of hell, so he coughed in desperation.

Afterwards, the four of them joined forces, one, two, three, together!

Panlong Sealing the Coffin is finally up!

It was also covered on the Panlong coffin.

But it covered Qin Yu's face, everyone had complicated thoughts, especially Lin Heng, his eyes fell on Qin Yu's face for a moment, then he closed his eyes, moved the coffin lid, and covered it firmly.

Deed, seal!

Panlong coffin completed!

The next thing is to enter the door of death.

Jialuo Dizang introduced the gate of death, and with a buzzing sound, a huge gate of death ten feet high and eight feet wide appeared.

Magnificent, with endless darkness rolling inside.

It is full of dead energy, and it also contains the tumbling ghostly magma and ghost energy in Abi Hell.

The gate of death has come, and the next step is to carry the coffin.

The person who sealed the coffin was the main force, and Xiao Tingyun and others sacrificed their energy to help. ． ． ．

Still went smoothly, lifted up.

Xiao Tiantian: "Why do I always have a subtle feeling."

Hua Baijing: "I think it's better if you don't say anything."

Xuan Luobai who was recording: "With all due respect, I also felt this way in the video."

what does it feel like

It felt like Qin Yu was really being buried. ． ． ． Simply!

It didn't feel like she was going to be resurrected at all.

Everyone's heart is also slightly complicated.

But when the half coffin entered the gate of death, Wen Xi couldn't help asking.

"Is that all it takes?"

Jialuo Dizang: "Almost, unless there is no one to guide, the coffin will get lost in the dead door space and cannot come out."

Everyone: "..."

So, who guides?

Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, grabbed the door frame and said to everyone, "Is there anyone else besides me?!"

"I am still the son of the gods, my soul and body will not be damaged."

"the most important is!"

He put his hips on his hips and shook his tail, very proud: "I'm still her closest and favorite little ancestor."

"You don't need to think about anything."

"We are connected by fate, I will go wherever she goes!"

"The only person with her is me, only me!"

Jiaojiao's state at this time is definitely - the brightest, core and most lovable cub in the universe is me!

With a sweep of his gaze, Yin You, Yao Monk, Lin Heng and even Wen Xi were all shown off by his eyes.

hehe.

Lin Heng left directly, ignoring the fat man.

The demon monk stretched out his hand and ignited the Qingming coffin, turned it into a string of Buddhist beads, put it on his hand again, and sacrificed all the evil power in his body with indifferent brows, turning it into an evil butcher knife.

The butcher knife was put down and handed over to Jia Luo Dizang.

"Take me there, Avici Hell."

"I'll go, bear my sins, and return to Su Wanmo."

"She should have a new world."

"It's not difficult for you."

Jialuo Dizang: "Her soul is intact, what was burned was only her body, and she can return naturally."

So, the demon monk followed Jialuo Tizang away.

Jiaojiao looked at them, thinking about telling Qin Yu about this later.

Yin You calculated the time, "Is there still a while?"

Jiaojiao: "Yes, you are still not leaving, do you want to watch me and Yuyu leave?"

Yin You: "No, I want you to bring her a message."

Jiaojiao: "What news are you still spreading? Why hasn't your punishment come yet? Is the efficiency of your Dark Gold House so low? Why are the punishments in the Golden House instant? Yuyu and I are struck by lightning every day!"

This complaint really goes deep into the soul.

Yin You tore out a space, called Yin Ke, and left a casual sentence.

"It won't come."

Jiaojiao: "Why? Is there a traffic jam?"

Yin You: "I'm going to break through."

She took Yin Ke into the space passage. When the passage was closed, Jiaojiao saw the terrifying black light inside.

She and Yin Ke crossed the robbery.

"Medium God Tribulation!!!" Jiaojiao was shocked.

Damn, no wonder Yin You did this, saving Qin Yu and watching the fun.

"It seems that she has already become a middle-level god. Even if she wants to save Qin Yu, she violates the interests of the evil election and is punished, but as long as she shows enough value, the Dark Gold House will revoke the punishment."

"This is the benefit measured by the rules, the maximization of benefit."

The Emperor Donghuang naturally saw Yin You's way of thinking. If he was a middle-level god, they wouldn't mind too much. What they valued was that this Yin You obviously had the potential to become a god of heaven.

The future is limitless.

Tianxuan Shenshen's side is also emotional and sad, and it seems that the joy of victory in this battle has faded a lot.

There should be a sense of crisis.

"Evil choice... still has some talents."

"It's just that I am easy to fall when I am chosen by nature, but it is too difficult to choose by evil anyway."

The Eastern Emperor looked at Jiaojiao, "Are you still going?"

Jiaojiao: "I think she was threatening me and Yuyu just now."

Eastern Emperor: "So?"

Jiaojiao: "I was frightened."

Emperor Donghuang: "Speak human words."

Jiaojiao: "Give me my small snack space backpack, otherwise I will have a hard time in it, after all, Yuyu can't wake up now."

Eastern Emperor: "..."

After all, it’s for food, right?

What can the Eastern Emperor do? Can you spank him? Can't!

Family education is very important.

A stream of light descended, and a schoolbag was thrown on Jiaojiao's head.

Accompanied by the cold words of the Eastern Emperor.

"roll!"

With Jiaojiao holding her schoolbag and dragging the Panlong coffin, Ma slipped into the door of death and dropped three sentences.

"Goodbye Father~"

"Goodbye Xixi, Commander Xiao, Big Man, Foxy Merchant, Concubine Bird, Old Aunt Prophet, Queen Arthur, Black and White Lotus, Xi Awkward, Sister Zhou, Su Meinan, Lu Mingyuan, Ice Cream, Pot Mirror, Silly White Sweet , Yu Chunqing, dead fat man..."

"By the way, these titles are what she usually calls you behind your back. It has nothing to do with me."

The fat cat and the coffin are gone, and the door to death is closed.

The Eastern Emperor is gone.

Jialuo Dizang smiled lightly, and also dispersed.

All the gods and Buddhas in the sky are empty, and the heaven and the earth are all at peace.

Is it peaceful?

Everyone was peaceful and quiet for three seconds, Xiao Tiantian couldn't hold back, and asked: "Do we need to claim these nicknames ourselves? I think I may be such a domineering commander like Commander Xiao..."

Hua Baijing: "You idiot, you look like a fool!"

Xiao Tiantian: "Damn, you're still talking about me, you must be the one who took the blame! A professional scapegoat! Bah!"

Hua Baijing: "It's better to take the blame than to be stupid!"

Xiao Tiantian: "Then I'm definitely better than Wen Lingyun's Black and White Lotus and Yu Yanzhi's Yu Chunqing! Hahahaha!"

Shangwen Lingyun and Yu Yanzhi were expressionless, and they clasped the long swords on their waists together.

Sword, unsheathed!