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One hundred and nineteenth flavor small hand imprint on the spy shadow cloth

Outside the tower, everyone had been watching what happened to Hua Xiaomi and Ke Mingzhu until now.

Everyone was waiting for what would happen if Hua Xiaomi entered the pool.

But at this moment, the picture turned into a scene where Cheng Baiyi was walking alone.

This Confucian scholar named Cheng was long-winded and could even talk to himself without anyone companionship. People outside the tower could not stand him like this.

They immediately sang: "Real person, I want to see the matter of the Fire Man, and I hope the Real person will fulfill it!"

On the top of the mountain, Mo Xun also frowned because she also wanted to see what would happen to the fire man, but unfortunately she could not cast the spell.

After all, the Trial Tower was built by all powerful people, and it was a great blessing that she could use secret techniques to get a glimpse of it. No matter how many of it was, it would be impossible.

People sometimes sighed that the fire was smart, sometimes laughed at Gu Yun, and finally discussed what would happen if the valley escaped from the pool.

As he was talking, he heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Look at the spy shadow cloth!"

The Spy Shadow Cloth reveals the top 100 people in the tower, and people are speculating about who will be the top 10.

But just now, the little hand mark hanging from the hundred was like a flying weapon, and rushed to the top of the list.

Everyone was in a state of excitement.

"Who? Is it because someone has built a foundation?"

"Who is this? Come and guess who it will be? Fairy Fan of Manyin Shuixie?"

"You're stupid. Fairy Fan built the foundation two hundred years ago! Maybe it's Fairy Flower, the daughter of the island owner!"

"Which flower fairy could it be? Is it a big fairy or a little fairy!"

Just as there were many different opinions, the little hand mark on the top of the spy shadow cloth jumped down like a waterfall.

"What? Why did you lose the list? The foundation building failed?"

I thought the person with this little hand mark failed to build the foundation, after all, this happened in previous years. Although it was a pity, not many people cared about it.

But when the little hand mark fell to more than fifty places, it changed its head and rushed to the top.

At this time, let alone the small qi refining groups at the foot of the mountain, even Mo Xun and Hua Bukong on the mountain were puzzled.

They have seen the failure of foundation building, but the failure of foundation building immediately succeeded is a bit intriguing.

Just when everyone thought that the owner of the little hand mark had failed and succeeded in building the foundation, they found that the little hand mark kept running up and down on the spy shadow cloth.

In short, I turned around the hundreds of places in this spy shadow cloth.

Now everyone couldn't understand. Who was the owner of the little hand mark, what happened, and why did her strength go up and down every fixed number?

"Interesting, this trial tower produced a fireman and a small hand. Nowadays, the opportunities I got are getting are getting stranger." Mo Xun stroked the cat and said with a smile.

Hua Bukong also smiled: "Yes, when we thought of the foundation we built—" he seemed to think of something, and he immediately shut up.

Mo Xun's face also darkened.

There were speculations outside the tower that Hua Xiaomi didn't have time to pay attention because she was busy taking off the fire now!

What is fire removal? It starts with her falling into the pool.

Someone could appear behind her quietly, and even kick her into the pool with a silent kick.

Hua Xiaomi felt incredible. Her spiritual sense was obviously stronger than that of ordinary people, and she could see through ordinary hidden methods.

Could it be that person has a very advanced hidden technique? But why didn’t he kill her and kick her indifferently?

The water in the pond was slightly cool, but the people next to her kept shouting, making her ears hurt.

She moved and wanted to swim up. She waved her arms and waves rippled out in circles.

It seemed that an invisible barrier was formed, and gradually she could not hear the shouts.

When she jumped out of the pool and looked back, there was no one inside.

The spiritual consciousness was spread out, and it was empty. Not to mention the pool, there was no living person in a few miles, or even a living creature that could move.

There are only dense clouds and mists.

wrong!

Although there were a lot of flowers and plants here before, there were no clouds and mists!

What's going on?

"Madam!" The voice was approaching my ears, and Hua Xiaomi's expression changed and turned around quickly.

There was no one beside her, could it be a hell?

Looking at it, there was a sick beauty lying in the middle of the clouds and mists.

The clouds and mist flowers are like clouds and mist, and a large area has grown here, as if it is as misty as a fairyland.

The sick beauty was wearing a coarse cloth and brown clothes, but she did not reduce her beauty at all.

Her pale face always frowns because of illness, and her watery eyes are always half-closed.

Next to her was a man wearing gorgeous clothes and showing a fairy-like look.

But Hua Xiaomi did not feel any fluctuations in spiritual power from the two of them. She should be a mortal.

But how could two mortals be in the trial tower?

It was so weird that Hua Xiaomi wanted to leave here, but she didn't know where to go.

At this moment, I heard the man say, "Madam, it's time to take medicine." His voice is shallow and gentle, just like the other person.

The sick beauty turned her head away, her eyes filled with tears and she couldn't fall, "No need, I'm so lucky, I... should go away."

Hua Xiaomi walked forward unconsciously. But the two of them seemed to be unable to see her.

Could she meet two weirdos?

A white light flashed, and Hua Xiaomi closed her eyes and blocked it with her arms.

After a while, the white light dissipated and the sick beauty in front of me disappeared.

The man looked at the sky and chased him, "Madam, don't leave!"

Somehow, Hua Xiaomi looked at it but wanted to laugh a little. The man's feet seemed to be bumpy, so he ran and fell.

When the clouds and mists ran out, he had fallen to the point of no human form.

The sick beauty was brought into the air by an invisible force, and flames ignited on her skirt.

Her voice was faint, and she looked at her husband, but her eyes lost focus, as if she was looking at the distance in her memory.

"The moon... I haven't felt the moon for a long time."

After saying a word, she completely turned into a ball of flame.

The man lay on the ground and cried bitterly.

Hua Xiaomi rubbed her hands and asked tentatively: "Hey, can you tell me how to get out?"

The man was still lying on the ground and cried bitterly.

She rubbed her nose and said she was unlucky, but she actually encountered such a separation from life and death.

After taking two steps at will, I suddenly found that the whole world had become dark, and the fire in the sky and the men on the ground were all frozen.

Hua Xiaomi swallowed, turned around and suddenly saw a pool not far away.

He ran and jumped in.

But before she jumped in, her whole body was frozen on the pool. At this time, the moon beads hanging around her neck were exposed.

Under the fire, the moon beads reflected and hit the pool. From a man's perspective, it looks like a bright moon.

"Plop!"
Chapter completed!
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