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"Damn, what kind of luck is this?"

The setting sun is like blood, the narrow muddy path is surrounded by endless yellow weeds.

Under the setting sun, a burly and big guy was jumping on the spot and cursing.

The originally clean and sturdy calves were now full of mud, and there were two rotten fingers in the muddy calves.

After cursing for a long time, someone sighed and bounced back the two fingers stuck to the mud into the mud again.

"I'm not lucky. I'm so strong that I can go out and step on shit. It's really bad luck."

Thinking that I had just crossed the road and appeared directly in the mud pit on the side of the road, someone couldn't help feeling disgusted.

Any time he travels to the mud pit, with his reaction, he will not be able to make a mud.

OK, who can react by traveling directly into the pit?

The magic power shook slightly, and the yellow mud stuck to the legs was completely shaken.

He glanced at the fingers floating above the mud pond, and someone spat heartlessly.

"This time I fell into the mud pit. I might be able to travel there next time, so I have to be careful in the future." While talking to myself, someone's consciousness was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I... Damn, I'm just a C-level mission?" Looking at the mission panel, Lupia looked disgusted.

"By the way, although the mission is only C-level, the world seems to be OK, but I don't know which version it is." Walking along the muddy path, the two lonely fingers in the mud pit are enough to show that someone is indifferent.

Along the way, rotten corpses or bones can be seen from time to time on both sides of the road.

"When the country is about to perish, there must be monsters, and it will be another chaotic world." While walking, the original beach pants and hull vests had been replaced with coarse linen clothes, dressed in a Jianghu people.

The setting sun was as bloody as I walked for dozens of miles and finally saw a dilapidated county town.

The city wall is not high and there are several damages, which clearly verifies someone's guess.

The county gates were closed because it was dark and there was already a curfew.

Seeing this, the tilapia turned around and left.

Just like this, the county town is broken, there is no good inn to live in even if you go in. There is no need to climb over the city wall.

I just found an open space, made a wooden house, and I was too lazy to go back to the map of mountains, rivers, and country.

Take out the nuclear hernia lamp and put it on the bedside table, and the place where you live is officially completed.

"Damn, the plot is in a chaotic world again, I hate chaotic world." I muttered my mouth, and with a thought, a slim figure suddenly appeared in a small wooden house.

The woman had three thousand black hairs hanging down, wearing pajamas and pajamas that were very conservative than other little maids.

The moment it appeared, the girl was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

"Owner."

I had a good time to organize my pajamas, and my snowy feet were stomping on the cold wooden floor, and the girl saluted slightly.

"Okay, help me lay the bed, don't salute." Lyapia scratched her head and leaned lazily against the window of the wooden house.

"Affect the order."

Looking at the empty wooden bed, the girl raised her hand and took out her spare bedding from the storage device.

In order to cater to someone's height, everyone's bedding is larger in size, and there is no problem of using it.

As for why you can tell at a glance that it is the other party’s backup, not for yourself.

hehe.

The mattress and the sheets cannot be seen, but the brown cartoon bears on the quilt have already explained everything.

Except for a few little maids, who specifically refer to Yin Luoxia, Yan Liuli, and Yueyao, others would not prepare such cute daily necessities for him.

Those who dare are not that boring, and those who are bored are not afraid of them.

Yes, the little maid has to count the little rabbit.

Once upon a time, she prepared carrot pajamas for someone.

A cute carrot, paired with someone's two meters tall, strong and well-proportioned muscles, has an indescribable contrast.

The girl works very quickly, and uses her mana to lift other items and lay a foot-thick mattress on the wooden bed as soon as possible.

Immediately, the originally neatly stacked mattresses and sheets were spread out, covering the entire mattress in order, and finally the quilt and pillows fell steadily.

Yu Guang secretly glanced at the tilapia. The girl thought about it, silently took off her pajamas, and slept into the quilt.

If you didn't send yourself back to the map of mountains, rivers and the country, it proved that you would leave a warm bed.

"Tsk, this little maid is becoming more and more considerate." As the beneficiary, someone highly recognized Sima Yan's reaction.

The little maid is caring and can only live comfortably as the master.

"By the way, before returning, did Ge Xiaolun arrive in Xinlieyang?"

"Before the slaves returned to the cyc assembly, the Galaxy Power had restarted the construction of the outer defense line."

Exposing his little head, Sima Yan tried to open his slender body and answered casually.

"Oh, the speed is quite fast." The tilapia shrugged and stretched lazily.

"Master, I just felt that there were many auras of practitioners outside. Is this Gao Wu or...?"

"There are gods and Buddhas in the heavens, but they have retired."

"It's the Dharma-Ending Age again." Sima Yan understood in a moment, and a hint of regret flashed through his clear eyes.

She joined the maid group as a Tongfang. She is not a newcomer, but she is not an old man. She belongs to the Mesozoic generation.

Because we do not fight or rob, except for the world of refining our hearts, we rarely have the opportunity to appear in the map of mountains, rivers and the country after traveling through time.

Unexpectedly, I finally came out the first time and encountered the Dharma-Ending Age.

As a practitioner, she is also curious about what the gods and Buddhas in the myths of the earth are like.

"Why, don't you like the Dharma-Ending Age?" Luo Piao raised his eyebrows, wondering if he had misunderstood.

Compared to Dilena, Sima Yan gives people the feeling that she is a perfect lady from a family. Logically speaking, she should not pay attention to the so-called Dharma-Ending Age.

"I have a good relationship with my sister Xiaobai and Daji. I have heard about the heavenly court from my sister Daji, so I'm a little curious."

"What are you curious about?

At least half of the ten mythological TV series are villains."

"Forehead!!!

I am just curious. Are those gods that Daji hates the itchy gods, really as bad as she said?"

"There are only different positions, where is the difference between good and bad?

Don't be so naive for tens of thousands of years old." The tilapia rolled her eyes and took out a cigarette and lit it on her own.

For some reason, since he returned from the mentally ill world, he found that he smoked more and more frequently.

In the past, I used to have occasional sobs, and I didn’t necessarily have to smoke one for several months.

I will need a pack in these few months and days.

The second-hand smoke floated out the window, and the master and servant looked in the same direction at the same time.

There, at least dozens of yin energy are slowly floating out of the ground.

That's right, it's just floating, less than three miles away from the cabin.

"The legendary lonely ghost?" Sima Yan frowned slightly and looked at Luo Fei as if he wanted to prove it.

"Have you seen a ghost?" The girl responded. It was Lyapia's turn to be surprised.

"Forehead!"

Sima Yan looked resentful, and suddenly she had a little bit of Lin Meimei's smell.

"Since I beat the slaves to join the maid group, I haven't been out a few times in total.

The only time I had the chance to see a ghost was that Xiaoqing Xiaobai came from the world.

When the slaves go out, Daji has joined the maid group, and it is the real Dharma-Ending Age outside."

"There is another person. I have seen the spiritual slaves and servants, and I have never seen this before."

"Okay, there are no shortages of other things in this world. I will let you see enough this time." The little maid suddenly felt resentful, and someone couldn't laugh or cry.

A lonely ghost, what are the good things to know about that thing?

"Does of them appear together," he looked up at the moon, and the tilapia frowned slightly: "Today is not the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so there is a mass grave."

......Sima Yan.

Looking up at the ceiling of the cabin, Sima Yan wanted to ask the cheap owner, who would choose the temporary residence near the mass grave?
Chapter completed!