Asano Ryo and Guan Ya showed joy, and immediately, Guan Ya felt Zhang Yuanqing's arms around his neck tightened slightly.

He was worried and she immediately understood Zhang Yuanqing's hint and did not let him go.

"I didn't come here for the bottle. If you lose it, you can just give me an item." After Tian Tian Gui Huo finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds, and subconsciously lowered his voice:

"There's something I feel I need to tell you."

Zhang Yuanqing sniffed Guan Ya's white jade neck lightly, with a gesture of unwillingness to come down because he took advantage of her, half intoxicated and half casually said:

"What's up."

Goosebumps popped up on Guan Ya's neck, and she held back.

Tianxia Guihuo took a look at him and said:

"I think there's something wrong with the little match boy."

Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows, and asked without expressing his opinion: "That wooden demon? What's wrong with him?"

The world returns to fire and said in a deep voice:

"I found that he would touch the trees on the side of the road at regular intervals, not like he did it randomly."

Zhang Yuanqing was thoughtful, "What problem do you think there will be?"

Tianxia Guihuo shrugged his shoulders, and his tone was meaningful: "I'm just telling you what I saw. As for the problem, I don't know. You can treat it as nonsense."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said, "Remember to return the props to me."

walk away quickly.

After Tianxia Guihuo walked a certain distance, Zhang Yuanqing's voice suddenly weakened, and he said softly:

"Sister Guan Ya, my ambush was betrayed, and I almost didn't come back."

Guan Ya's delicate body tensed slightly, and then recovered. As she walked slowly, she responded in a low voice:

"impossible!"

Then he added: "Unless the traitor has a special communication item, a communication item like a mobile phone."

Only in this way can the information be transmitted in real time, so that the evil camp that was trapped in the thick fog at that time will know that there is Yuanshi Tianzun ambushing outside.

Zhang Yuanqing said helplessly:

"What kind of props will it be?"

In this regard, he suffered from inexperience. Since he became a spiritual practitioner, he has never seen an item like a mobile phone that can transmit information over a long distance in real time.

In a modern world with highly developed technology, similar props are completely tasteless.

"I don't know." Guan Ya shook him, who was limp and powerless, his brows were furrowed, and his tone was gentle: "Is it seriously hurt?"

Zhang Yuanqing said "Hmm", the spirit body was severely injured, and he forcibly used Xiaoyue, which doubled the burden.

He had a splitting headache at the moment, accompanied by strong dizziness and the desire to vomit. Thanks to his high frequency of recurrence of old illnesses, he has a strong tolerance for headaches. If he was replaced by other night wandering gods, he would have already passed out.

Along the way, following the induction between the spiritual servant and the master, he returned to the physical body. JrNovels.com