Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 920
Director Zhang: ...

The wind was chaotic for a long time, did he enter the tomb or not?

The damn little cameraman actually gave him such a problem?

Why didn't he see that this little cameraman was actually a victim!

After Fu Bao and Mo Junying entered the tomb, they saw a long staircase unfolding in front of them.

The stairs are very deep and long, and after just one step, you can feel the eerie cool air attacking you.

Fu Bao and Mo Junying looked at each other.

"Yin Gathering Formation."

Mo Junying's starry eyes were slightly cold: "It's just a small skill."

With a wave of his hand, the Yin Gathering Formation was broken, and in an instant, the Yin Qi in the tomb became thinner.

The two were about to move forward when the Taoist priest Wu Yao fell behind them.

"Huh?" He looked at Fu Bao in surprise: "You can break the Yin Gathering Formation?"

Fu Bao ignored him, and dragged Mo Junying away with a cold face.

Mo Junying took a few steps, paused slightly, and his deep magnetic voice was full of killing intent: "Don't mess with her."

Daoist Wu Yao's heart skipped a beat, he squinted at Mo Junying, and didn't speak for a while.

Master Daoji walked slowly behind Wuyao Daoist, and smiled: "Old Taoist, it seems that someone has already seen your evil nature from your appearance."

No one was around, and the Taoist leader Wuyao stopped pretending, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Daoji, do you think you are a good person? You are nothing compared to me!"

"So what?" Daoji slid the Buddhist beads in his hand indifferently: "At least I didn't kill people, and I set up such a vicious Feng Shui array to suppress them, not to mention people's reincarnation, and to absorb other people's evil spirits." .Wu Yao, your heart is really cruel, this person is still yours after all..."

"you shut up!"

Wu Yao didn't wait for Daoji to finish speaking, and flew towards Daoji with a whisk.

Daoji quickly took out the Buddhist beads, stepped back a few steps, and his face changed: "Wu Yao, you vicious thing, you really dare to do it?"

Wuyao Daoist stared at Daoji with a gloomy expression: "Why didn't I dare to do it? What kind of good do you think you are? Hehe, a monk who has attained the Tao? If the monks in Fahua Temple know that you are actually just a seductive ..."

"Shut up! If you dare to speak nonsense again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Daoji grabbed a Buddhist bead and threw it at Taoist Master Wuyao. This Buddhist bead emitted an amazing light in the dark, and rushed towards Wuyao with destructive energy.

Not to be outdone, Wu Yao threw a whisk at the Buddha beads, and the billowing black smoke from the whisk surrounded and swallowed the white light of the Buddha beads.

Fuchen and Buddha beads were fighting in the dark tomb, making bursts of blasting sounds.

Mo Junying and Fubao walked down the stairs, turning a deaf ear.

After walking more than 1000 stone steps, I finally reached the ground.

The ground is damp and cold, and the moment you step on the ground, black water bubbles out of the soil.

"Bone erosion water!"

Fu Bao's eyes became more and more cold.

Bone erosion water is formed by the erosion of human flesh and blood by the water of the yellow spring, that is to say, as many people die as they step on the water.

Looking at the bubbling bone-eroding water, Fu Bao couldn't help being wary of the things in the tomb.

After killing so many people and absorbing so much Yin Qi, the stuff inside is definitely powerful.

Maybe, it's not as easy to deal with as she saw.

"and many more."

Mo Junying's magnetic and mellow voice sounded in his ears.

Fu Bao raised her head in a daze, suddenly a strong force came from her waist, and she rose into the air.

By the time she realized it, she had already been hugged in Mo Junying's arms.

He held her in one hand, and took off the shoes soaked in bone erosion water with the other.

Then Fu Bao felt his little feet being held in his big hands.

(End of this chapter)