Is the campus belle suffering from dysmenorrhea again? I'll give her a massage! Does the mature sister have breast cancer? Move aside, let me examine her! Is the little loli sick? Let Uncle tak...
There was a loud bang and a big hole was created on the ground. He jumped out of it, grinning foolishly.
Tang Xiaobao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
The noise was too loud. If there was really something hidden here, it would most likely notice their arrival.
Well, I have to face it anyway, so I don’t care.
He looked at Taoist Priest Qiu again.
Taoist Priest Qiu put the compass in his arms, jumped several meters high, put his feet on the cliff, and swam down the cliff quickly like a gecko.
Hey, you do have some skills.
The gun king has disappeared. He is probably hiding somewhere and aiming downwards.
The valley is not big, only about one kilometer long and wide.
But not far ahead, there was white mist rising, like a fairyland on earth.
Tang Xiaobao led everyone slowly forward in the valley.
After walking just over ten meters, Tang Xiaobao stopped.
He squatted down, looked at the ground carefully, picked up a handful of soil, sniffed it, frowned and said, "There really is a dog."
"dog?"
"It can't be a wolf."
"Yeah, how could a dog come to a place like this?"
"It's not easy for wolves either."
Everyone said.
Taoist Priest Qiu frowned and said, "There really is a killing array here. There's something strange about that fog."
As he spoke, he pulled out the peach wood sword from his back and took out a piece of talisman paper with a talisman already drawn on it from his arms.
After folding the talisman a few times in his hand, a paper crane appeared in front of everyone.
Silently chanting a spell, Taoist Qiu bit his middle finger, tapped the paper crane, and said, "Go!"
Immediately, the paper crane seemed to become real. It grew bigger against the wind and shot into the white mist. A crane's cry was heard in the air, and its size increased by more than ten times.
The paper crane flew into the fog, and suddenly, the fog began to churn wildly. After a mournful wail, there was no sound anymore.