The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 887: Is the “ghost” coming? !

Luo Yishan never dared to imagine this kind of atmosphere before, and even looked down upon it, but now I am in it to find that Yuanlai and his fellows get along like this, which seems to be very good. ..

The disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect ate and drank, and they kept cheering. The peak masters of the other sects on the high platform couldn't see it, and the peak masters of the Mingjing Sect were even more anxious.

If they never leave, how can he do it secretly?

The peak master of Mingjingzong gritted his teeth at Zuo Lengyang: "Zuo Fengzhu, do you really respect this game?"

Zuo Lengyang sneered and raised his eyebrows and said: "What? That rule stipulates that you can't barbecue during the three-day competition?"

The peak master of Mingjingzong choked, his face was green: "You--"

"Haha..." Zuo Lengyang snorted disdainfully, his eyes scorchingly fell on the boy below, uh, no, it was the barbecue...

It's been a long time since he had eaten Lu Jiuque's craftsmanship, and since Aunt Chang "left", all these pleasures have also been lost.

Thinking about it this way, he really missed it.

These little rascals, scrambled for food, barbecued on barbecue, and frolicked, as if they were not the pride of the first-class sect.

At this moment, they are just the most ordinary teenagers and young people with the most sincere fellowship.

When the years flowed, after the vicissitudes of life, suddenly looking back, this friendship will become a force to support them to move forward. ..

Whenever, wherever.

……

Sunset on the west mountains, the four wilds merge, and layers of mist envelop the Wuyun Valley. The temperature of the day is gradually dissipated with the night wind.

The disciples of Mingjingzong, Xuantianzong, and Zixiazong didn't know where they were going. Only the disciples of Soul Fighting Sect set up tents early and set up camp outside the Four Realms City.

The piles of bonfires, clearly extinguished, are melodious and melodious, and outline the cozy faces of the people in the Soul Fighting Sect.

If they believed in the strategy of the Soul Fighting Sect at the beginning, now they would think that they were kicked by the donkey.

These guys are going to stay here until the end of the competition!

It’s already the third night, tomorrow at noon, the last team match will be over, but they are still motionless.

Because of the amazing performances in the first few games of the Soul Fighting Sect, the hearts of the people who have pressed all the family property on the Soul Fighting Sect are really miserable, and they have the heart to kneel down.

Woo...Dear masters, when are you going to leave?

Even if the winning ticket is in hand, it should not be so lacking in competition spirit!

But these "moths" of the Soul Fighting Sect will listen to them, that's a ghost...

However!

When everyone thought they would sit like this until the end of the team game~IndoMTL.com~Yao Mozi" head suddenly came out of the tent.

Everyone was taken aback for a while, did the "ghost" come? !

"This...Miss Lu is out?"

"Are they finally ready to act?"

"Oh oh oh, I'm so excited!"

"I knew that Soul Fighting Sect would never wait to die!"

……

The excitement of the people, Lu Jiuque, was too lazy to pay attention to it. In these two full days, apart from being a "cooking lady" for them, she asked Emperor Shifang to protect her Dharma and quietly enter the dragon pattern world to practice Desolate.

And just now, she seemed to hear a sound like nothing, and then hurriedly ran out of the dragon mark world...(The Devil Haunted: The Magic Doctor Nine Miss...4343908)--(Magic The Emperor Haunted: The Nine Lady of the Magical Doctor)