Mistress, I Was Wrong

In a few moments, it turned into another piece of iron, which fits in with the piece of pig grass.

In accordance with the instructions of the pig fairy grass, Dongfang Minghui fits into the hollow of the door, and keeps chanting in his heart. "Be sure to open."

Pig Xiancao returned to her soul sea, "Listen to life."

The people outside the enchantment did not dare to bother them, and even rushed to have never had it. Today, the millennium of the ear of the ear heard the nine sisters when they said this, they could not help but give a breath. Her spiritual power was absorbed by the enchantment. Even so, her spiritual consumption is very large, and the rest are Not to mention, "Everyone has been holding on for a while, and it has been four hours."

"I think Xiaojiu is very anxious. Is there something wrong?"

"Don't worry, give the nine sisters some confidence, this iron gate can certainly be opened."

"Correct."

Oriental Minghui stared at the door with a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a cold behind him. He didn't have to look back and knew that the Lei system had turned into an ice system. She squatted and looked at the still-moving iron gate almost desperate.

"Pig Grass, are we wrong?"