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At dawn, Jing Huan got up and started the day's plan and layout. The sky outside the yard is blue and beautiful, the sea of ​​clouds is surging in a place that seems to be close at hand, and the surrounding scenery is beautiful and quiet, as if the previous danger was a nightmare.


Jing Huan had no chance to be distracted to enjoy the scenery at all. He first ran into the warehouse and followed his memory to search through his house to find a bunch of useful treasures.

Then, began to lay traps and formations around the barrier.

Holding a small wooden stick in his hand, he dipped in cinnabar and wrote mysterious words on the ground. But beside him, there was always someone who was making trouble for him.

"Master, I didn't have the self-control yesterday. It seems that I got into you... inside, are you all right? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jing Huan's hand holding the wooden stick shook, and the cinnabar wire on the ground twisted out a "8" "Character.

His face flushed, and he couldn't bear it any longer: "Shut up and do what you need to do."

The low male voice beside him turned into a childish child's voice: "I'm doing it, Master, I'm very obedient."

Saying that, Jing Huan felt a cool, soft little hand grab the index finger of his other hand.

Turning his head, he saw that the little ghost king was holding himself while seriously using his strength to activate the formations one by one, and cunningly made his little face a little red, looking extremely cute and cute.

"By the way, Master, what shall we do next? What about the group of players?"

Jing Huan turned his attention away and replied, "The next step is to bring those players in. I have asked Song Tong to take them to the neighborhood. In the temple where I sacrificed. You should know that if someone visits a certain god, that god can call him over. Although I am an ordinary person now, I should be able to teleport them all with the help of the remaining power here. ."

Ying Mutian's little face turned up: "But this will consume a lot of your strength, human beings are really trash, you can't even climb a mountain by yourself."

Jing Huan glanced at him: "Don't forget we were chased badly just now. Get ready, I'm about to start." The

teleportation formation was in a side room with several candles lit. If Huan wanted to call someone over, he only needed a thought, but now it would be a lot of trouble. Jing Huan dripped his blood into the groove on the ground, the candle light shook slightly, and the fire suddenly became more and more intense.

Jing Huan took a few steps back with a pale face, while Ying Mutian returned to his original form and took a few steps forward, ready to attack at any time.

Soon, the candle light illuminated the entire small room. After the light faded, players who had not seen for a long time appeared in the center of the room, and they directly filled the room. In the face of this situation, the players are very cautious, holding weapons in their hands, and some even almost threw the hatchet in their hands.

I don't know if it's only been so long, the players all went to some unfortunate village to rob.

As soon as Song Tong saw Jing Huan, he took two steps forward and said, "Is that the boss? Here is it?"

Jing Huan nodded and replied, "This is a fairy's mansion, you can understand that this is a fairy tale novel. The secret realm inside, but there are not only countless good things here, but there is no danger for the time being."

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