Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 739 Lord of Escape (22)

The crowd cheered loudly.

Linghu Lan patted the statue.

"Goodbye, I'm leaving! If you don't leave, I'm afraid you will be flattened. When I come back, I will find you again!"

The idol shook three more times.

The cheers of the crowd grew louder.

Linghu Lan quickly slid down the statue.

Sliding into the air, Linghu Lan saw...

God! Like! Move! Got it!
It wasn't the shaking of being pushed down, but the whole idol woke up like a tall giant.

It stretched out its hand to catch Linghu Lan.

He looked down at the people under his feet again, and stepped on it like an ant.

The crowd screamed and fled in all directions.

"Hold the grass, the idol is alive!"

"Run away, this god looks like an evil door."

"Ah, help, help me!"

After making a wish, he rolled several times before avoiding the statue's huge feet.

She looked at all this weird, expecting that Linghu Lan would fall from the statue so that she could give her a fatal blow!
only……

But the statue spread out its huge palm, bent down and picked up Linghu Lan who was about to fall to the ground and held it in the palm of his hand.

At that moment, making a wish felt like beeping a dog.

why?
Why is this idol helping her?
Sour, sad, jealous emotions made her chest heave.

She could only watch helplessly as the statue led Linghu Lan stride far away, clenched her fists tightly.

The idol walked very fast, and quickly threw everyone far away.

Linghu Lan carefully supported the statue's fingers, stood up from its hand, and carefully looked at the statue's face.

There was no expression on the statue's face, but Linghu Lan felt a trace of embarrassment.

soon……

She knew she was right.

Because, the statue's other hand suddenly covered her, pressing her in the palm of his hand.

Linghu Lan: "..."

wipe!
She caught crickets in the same way when she was a child. Once she clasped her hands, the crickets couldn't escape.

"You put me down!"

"Ha ha!"

The statue didn't speak, but the thought of hehe clearly reached Linghu Lan's mind.

Linghu Lan was furious.

I didn't expect you to be such a Weitang, but you are so good at it!
Linghu Lan unyieldingly scratched the palm of the statue.

The idol was tickled and trembled.

Linghu Lan felt its blushing again, and then, the familiar scene repeated itself.

The statue curled up its huge fingers, and firmly gave her a brain collapse!
All of a sudden, Linghu Lan was knocked unconscious, and when she closed her eyes, she passed out!

I rub!

This hatred, sister, remember, you'd better be a stone statue for the rest of your life, otherwise, sister will cut off your penis for several years rings!

……

When Linghu Lan woke up.

It was already dark.

The evening stars of the mysterious island are extraordinarily bright.

She almost forgot where she was for a moment, she looked up and saw that the statue was not far away.

Linghu Lan touched her forehead, rub it!It hurts, it's all swollen.

Sure enough, it's still the original recipe, the familiar taste, and the Dafa method in memory!
She gave the statue a hard look, walked up to the statue and said, "What's your name?"

The idol turned around and looked at her silently, but did not speak, but the voice clearly reached Linghu Lan's mind.

"Cangwu!"

The deserted city shone on the blue mountain and the moon, and the ancient trees filled the blue clouds.

"My name is... Mo Yin!"

"Ok!"

"Why are you a god?"

"How are you a human being?"

Linghu Lan: "..."

Nima, can you still answer like this?
Sister praises your wit!

　one more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)