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Lingdie Zun had decided to shoot this movie a long time ago.

Even he is already in the heart, conceiving the main storyline of the movie, such as throwing three waves of friends, thrown in the vast sea, all kinds of huge waves, all kinds of toss! Throw it into the volcanic lake, all kinds of waves, all kinds of churning! Throw into the corrosive mudslide, all kinds of waves, all kinds of tumbling...

Lingdie Supreme guarantees that this film will invest a lot of money to shoot and strive for perfection.

[After all, the old man did not cultivate from a small green worm to the butterfly, and it will not be crusted, so the three waves of friends are very disappointed. Therefore, this movie...just be the old man’s compensation for the friends of Sanlang. I heard that the film of the "Jiuzhou No.1 Group" friends, Sanlangdao friends did not participate, the old man also has the responsibility to compensate him for a chance to play the leading role. 】 Spiritual butterfly sages in the heart of the dark.

At this time, the reply of the white lord came, and the sage seems to be very busy now, so the reply is especially simple [no problem! 】

After a while, the White Zun also sent a message: [Responding to the Lingdie predecessors, the savage three waves of the predecessors are still in the white's ‘slow secluded secrets’, the seniors you can go there to take the three waves of seniors home. In addition, I will send you an email with the attachment in a short time. Because the white predecessors are very busy now, so I will reply on my behalf... Song Shuhang. 】

The finger of the sacred butterfly swayed slightly on the table, and then replied: [OK, book air friend. Thank you for your white Taoist friend. 】

After thinking about it, Lingdie Zun also asked: [Yes, Book Air Xiaoyou, then I want to make a movie for Sanlangdao friends, there is a role of a man dressed as a woman, and a small friend is interested in participating. ? 】

Lingdie Supreme remembers the Song Shuhang Xiaoyou, who seems to have an interest in wearing women's clothing. Why not give him a chance to meet his hobbies?

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Song Shuhang in the distant Tianting fragment: "..."

I always feel the spirit of the butterfly, deeply misunderstood what.

Moreover, the sacred butterfly must not know his current body shape? The audience will be embarrassed if his current size is to play the role of a man dressed as a woman. At that time, the mental damages can't be afforded.

So, Song Shuhang bit his teeth and quickly refused: [Thank you for the predecessor of Lingdie, but this role is even. I am going to start school next time, so I don't have time to shoot again. 】

Lingdie Supreme quickly replied: [That is a pity, that little friend, have the opportunity to cooperate next time! 】

After the end of the communication, the spirit butterfly Supreme has put together his own computer.

He felt that the special hobby of Song Shuhang's little friend was a very bad, but very good hobby.

The individual of the sacred butterfly is a man who supports this hobby of Song Shuhang’s little friend. What is wrong with the metamorphosis?

Therefore, the spirit butterfly Supreme is thinking, whether he should be silently pushed behind the Song Shuhang Xiaoyou. For example, taking care of the special hobby of Xiaoyou from all aspects, let his hobby have room for growth.

"For example, how about giving some new women's fairy singers to him? If you have time, try to give him a lot of knowledge about ‘beauty makeup,’ and cultivate his interest.” Lingdie Supreme is planning.

Helping people to be happy is the foundation of happiness~

This plan will be implemented after some time.

Now... first grab the three waves of knives.

Therefore, the sacred butterfly sage to his disciple, the big lazy goods Liu Jianyan sent a text message, summoned him to come over to cure Liu Jianshao's lazy cancer, Lingdie Supreme recently kept posting various tasks to him. Trying to make the sword change is not so lazy.

After receiving the call of Master, Liu Jianyu rushed over and said: "Master, what is the task?"

Recently, he wondered if he accidentally offended Master. So Master used his various tasks to desperately toss him. Liu Jianyi feels that he has recently lost a circle.

"Swordsman, Master has something to do with you. You go to this coordinate, there is a dull secret. In the past, you will pick up the 'Knife Sanlang' Taoist friends inside. But when picking up, you should pay attention, Don't fall into the dull secrets. This secret is more troublesome. After entering, people's actions will be forcibly delayed." After the sacred butterfly, the coordinates of the 'slow sorrow' and the 'open secrets' will be inside. The method of releasing it is passed to Liu Jianwei.

"Blurred secret?" When Liu Jianyi heard this, suddenly his eyes lit up. Then he nodded. "Understood, Master, I will take over the Sanlangdao friends."

After all, Liu Jianyi’s rare journey immediately began, and he quickly went to the sinister secret...

The sorcerer’s heart is puzzled, Liu Jianwei, this guy, how suddenly has become so motivated?

On the other side, in the fragments of heaven.

The white lord carefully carried a ray of light.

"Is this the soul of the ‘Seven Masters’?” asked Su Shi’s sixteen.

"It's right... I want to take out the soul of a seven-pronged person, but it's really exhausting." The white sage is proud to say: "In order to break out his soul, he must ensure that he is in the weakest state. So I chose to do it a moment before he hangs.

At the moment before he hangs, I immediately feed him the lotus seeds of the 君君金莲. Next, the life extension effect of the lotus seed will first act on his soul. After that, he began to recover his old body.

During this period, there will be an instantaneous time difference, which will cause his body to be in a 'death' state, and the soul will be in the state of 'fifty years of life.'

Only when it is in this special state of life and death, can I successfully bring out his soul. ”

Song Shuhang thought about it, feeling that this is the same as the previous online game card bug, 0 blood does not die.

White Zun: "In this way, a living, weak and incomparable soul of the Seven Masters will be in hand! Just as I expected."

"Then, then we can torture this soul?" asked Su Shisi.

"No hurry! Book voyage, borrow another thing from me. I remember that you have a ‘dead ice bead’ in your hand? Right? The one you used to seal the ghosts.” White sage.

Song Shuhang nodded and took the ice beads from the ‘one inch shrinking bag’ and handed it to the white predecessors.

This ice ball really makes him miss.

When he hadn't started practicing yet, this ice bead brought him air-cooled coolness in the hot summer days, and he kept his mind clear and his learning ability soared. It is also because of this ‘dead ice bead’ that he began to speculate on the existence of ‘monk’. In retrospect, going to the next city with Yukoko to catch the ghosts is still vivid.

After the White Supreme took over the ‘Corrupted Ice Beads’, placed it on the ground and portrayed a small array around the ice beads.

"Predecessors, do you want to seal this soul to the 'Fouling Ice Beads'?" Song Shuhang asked, but the soul of a seven-pronged man, can the soul of the soul-bearing ice be able to withstand it?

"Exactly." Bai Zun replied, saying that he took the group of souls and pressed the ‘Fengshi Ice Beads’. The soul of the Seven Masters was actually sealed to the ‘Break the Ice Beads’.

The array on the ground dissipated, and the shape of the enchanted ice beads changed a little, and the tail grew a long one-meter!

"Get it done." White Zun took a clap.

Then, the white lord dragged the big ginseng over.

The big ginseng woke up at this moment, and opened his eyes, although it was still the appearance of ginseng, but it has become fine, and has eyes and mouth.

As soon as he woke up, he saw the white lord and struggled desperately.

"Don't make trouble!" The white sage was gently photographed, and the ginseng was stunned again.

Then, I saw the white lord holding the ‘sealing ice ball’ and stuffing it into the mouth of ginseng, leaving only the tail outside the mouth of the ginseng.

Song Shuhang: "White predecessors, what is this?"

"Well... this is to let the soul of the sorcerer's soul be controlled, and to control the body of this ginseng, and then, to facilitate me to ask something out of his mouth." White Zun said: " When I sealed the soul into the ice beads, I specially left a small loophole that could make the soul in the ice bead leak a little. This soul is a seven-pronged person after all, even if it is in a state of extreme weakness, but the body that controls this ginseng , still no problem."

Su Shi’s sixteen eyes blinked: “White predecessors, why are you so troubled? We can directly force his soul and ask what information we want?”

"No trouble, and my way, the effect is better!" White Zun is proud of the ocean.

At this time, the big ginseng opened his eyes again.

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"I haven't died yet?" Lushan Road's demon sorrowful doubts, clearly that he has already finished his life, and his consciousness dissipated. Waiting for him is the end of the gods.

Why can he open his eyes again?

At this time, when he recovered his vision, he saw an aging body that was his flesh!

Sure enough... is he still dead?

But, since he is dead, why can he open his eyes?

Has his soul not yet dispersed?

Impossible... The monk who runs out of Shouyuan, only the deity is an end. After the body is dead, the soul will follow and dissipate!

At this moment, his eyes saw a few more figures.

The monster that is long and handsome, but terrible.

One side is the three little devils who are kind and good.

Then there are girls in the same three realms.

"Wake up?" Bai Zun was kneeling on the side of the big ginseng, and he laughed.

Incarnate as the ginseng of the Lushan Road magic deity, struggling desperately. When he struggled, he discovered that his body was not right. This is not the human body!

"Adapt to your new body, you can talk. Now, can we talk about it?" Bai Zun said again.

"What have you done to me?" Heshan Road, the sage, he felt his mouth very uncomfortable, and his mouth seemed to bite the rope. (To be continued.)