Chapter 540: Change your posture!

The news that Shu Longyeling was preparing to come to support was soon passed through the Ten Finger Prison through Pu Yao, and Zuo Mo was even less anxious. He decided to stay in the Gravel Town and wait for Shu Longyeling. With his current state and Agui, running around was no different from seeking death. Instead, staying in the Gravel Town was safer.

"A Gui, Shu Long and the others will come soon, and we will be safe by then." Zuo Mo asked A Gui with some excitement. He didn't want to tell Xiao Niang and the others before. On the one hand, he didn't want to worry Xiao Niang and the others, but on the other hand, he felt that there was no good way to solve it anyway. Unexpectedly, Xiao Niang and the others actually sent people directly to pick them up on a long distance.

This is a real long journey, between the gravel realm and the cloud sea realm, I don’t know how many realms I have to pass through!

To be honest, he still doesn't know why he and Agui suddenly came here. What happened after he was unconscious? Pu Yao and Wei didn't know, let alone Agui.

Cloud Sea Realm...gravel Realm...

Could it be that there must be any connection between the two? Zuo Mo never believed that this was accidental. The teleportation array that could teleport such a far distance was definitely not an ordinary teleportation array.

At first he thought it was a chaotic crack, but Pu Yao and Wei denied this speculation with certainty.

Although Pu Yao and Wei are not reliable, it is reliable when they agree.

So what happened? Zuo Mo fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed through Zuo Mo's mind, and all kinds of clues were connected in his mind like beads.

He remembered that the Sun Tribe said that the Sun Tribe was trying to build a temple in the Cloud Sea Realm for something. Lan was detained in the God Burning Realm. Zuo Mo thought at first that it was just a warlike Sun Tribe. Now it seems that this is definitely not accidental.

The thief in Hanging Temple also said "that thing". It seems that this guy must know something. Could the "thief" that thief said is the same as the "thief" mentioned on Jinye?

The forbidden area of ​​Lanren!

Ten**, that thing is in the forbidden area of ​​Lanren!

In this way, it can be said that why Lan appeared in the Burning God Realm and why the Thief Bald appeared.

But why did I and Agui appear in the gravel world? What is the connection between the gravel world and the forbidden land of Lanren? Is "that thing" in the gravel world?

Zuo Mo shook his head and threw this absurd idea out of his mind. During this time at Uncle Anya's house, he also roughly understood the situation in the gravel world. The gravel world is a very inconspicuous small world among many demon worlds, and there is no place worthy of attention. The most common here is the Gobi Desert covered with gravel.

According to Uncle Anya, the Gobi Desert is so big that it accounts for almost three-quarters of the entire gravel world. And it is in the heart of the gravel world, most of the other demons gathering places are like gravel towns, located at the edge of the Gobi Desert.

No matter from any perspective, the gravel world is a desolate place, more desolate than the Cloud Sea Realm. The number of cultivators in the Cloud Sea Realm is much more than the demons living in the gravel world.

Then why were I and A Gui teleported over? Is it really a coincidence?

Zuo Mo thought about it and couldn't understand it.

However, he quickly left all these speculations behind. Even if there was a treasure, it had nothing to do with him. Instead, he was a little worried that Xiao Niang and the others, Shu Long and Awen were all here, and the military camp lacked people to host, and there was another combat power for Turtle Island.

Hanging Temple will definitely not be without movement.

I don’t know if Junior Brother Gongsun can stop it. Fortunately, the Hanging Temple is very far away from the Yunhai Realm, so they definitely cannot send too many war divisions, and they cannot fight a protracted war. Their main enemy is a demon, and it is not their turn to do it.

As long as you can block the first round, it will be easy!

He did not tell his worries, and he believed that Junior Brother Gongsun would definitely think of these things.

Okay, let’s get yourself done first. This look is really sad when people don’t look like humans or ghosts.

A Gui is exhausted too...

Zuo Mo lay on Agui's back, and Agui's hair was spread on his face. After so many days of wind and sand, Agui's hair was clean and dusty, with a breathtaking black luster, which felt a bit weird.

Unfortunately, I can't see Agui's face...

"Hey, a ghost, can you change your position?" Zuo Mo shouted in a dilemma.

He obviously felt Agui pausing, well, does Agui understand?

Zuo Mo was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "A Gui, change your position, come on, let's change your position..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a powerful force coming, and his eyes were spinning.

Finally changed my posture... It's been dozens of days... Ah Gui, you are so great!

Zuo Mo almost burst into tears.

"A ghost, can we change our position?" Zuo Mo said weakly.

Agui didn't move at all, without any reaction.

Zuo Mo was a little nervous. The soft and full feeling that came from where his arm touched was as numb as electric current. Zuo Mo suddenly thought of the very powerful illusion that the evil paper crane girl had used in Wukong Mountain...

Is this... also an illusion?

OK, what a great illusion!

Zuo Mo swallowed hard and stuttered: "Well, a ghost, actually, we can change our posture... That, you hugged me like this, making me feel very imposing!"

A Gui didn't move.

"Hey, Azuo Azuo!" The shouts from Dongzi and a few others suddenly came from outside the door. They had already become accustomed to Zuo Mo. In particular, Zuo Mo would inadvertently "guid" them, and they were even more enthusiastic about Zuo Mo.

No, someone is here!

Zuo Mo panicked.

Oh! God testified! I have never been so panicked. I have never been so panicked! What kind of demons, ghosts, Yuanying Golden Pills, and heavenly treasures!

Why are you so panicked...

Zuo Mo wanted to find the crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Bang, the door was pushed open.

"Azuo Azuo!" Dongzi rushed in with interest, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they all felt as if they were struck by lightning, as if they were stunned!

Dead silence, like death silence.

"Ho...Ho He, what expression do you have?" Zuo Mo's tone was extremely unnatural.

"Wow, Sister Agui is so awesome! Princess hug him!" A little girl's eyes shone, and she looked at Agui with a lot of admiration.

Princess hug...

Everyone's expressions became weird.

"Ahem, if you have something to say, Ah Gui is very tired today!" Zuo Moqiang said calmly.

"Oh, we want to ask you, the calligrapher is here, don't you keep saying you want to see it?" Dongzi's expression was very strange. Even a simple boy like Dongzi felt embarrassed to get up when he saw a man being held by a woman and a princess.

Calligrapher!

In the eyes of the demon race, the activated magic patterns are like awakening the sleeping magic patterns, so those who are engaged in this industry are called the censor. However, the censor is not a noble profession, because only the low-level demon races need to awaken the magic patterns. However, they are still highly respected by everyone, and they are often knowledgeable.

Zuo Mo was excited and was not embarrassed at all. He hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"

There are not many demons in the town. According to Zuo Mo's rough estimate, there are about 50,000 people. This population is in Xuling City, and it cannot even fill a corner of the city. Due to its remoteness and poor production, the demons here are quite poor and have no oil and water. Naturally, no demons will like them and there will be no disputes.

Zuo Mo was carried on the street by A Gui, which immediately caused a kind smile. They liked these two weird little guys very much. Zuo Mo, who became a chatterbox, was enthusiastic and cheerful in their eyes, and A Gui, a silent and tough girl, made the aunts full of maternal love love extremely. Every day, people would send some food, clothing and supplies to Uncle Anya's house, all for Zuo Mo and A Gui.

"Little Zuozuo, your ghost is very domineering!"

"Princess hug! Tsk tsk, with such powerful arms, Xiao Zuozuo, the little bird feels good, haha!"

"Oh, Sister Agui is so awesome. I will hold my man like this in the future. It's so awesome! So touched!"

"I just like this kid Agui, how brave. Why didn't I think of this move back then? Time is really a killer! Well, Xiao Zuozuo must be very enjoying now..."

Zuo Mo was embarrassed. If his expression was not completely stiff, his face would have been red and bloody at this time. The only fingers that could move were like springs, trembling constantly.

Brother... My image is completely ruined! I'm guilty and I can't live! Why did I change my posture?

Zuo Mo burst into tears in his heart.

Agui remained silent, his expression did not change at all. She didn't take a big step, hugging Zuo Mo horizontally, and her center of gravity was even higher. Her strength was not great, and this posture made her even more difficult.

Dongzi and the others were laughing and laughing aside, and they were overjoyed.

Fortunately, no one went to help Agui Bei. The entire Stone Town knew that Agui would never let Zuo Mo go.

The tattoo caller was in the center of the town, and he was helping a boy awaken the magic sign. The surroundings were silent, and everyone looked a little nervous.

The calligrapher is not old, about thirty or forty years old. He is very thin and a little weak. He is holding a long needle about seven or eight inches in his hand, and his expression is very focused. The tip of the needle is stained with unknown black medicine juice, and he carefully pricked the boy's back.

Zuo Mo saw the process of awakening the magic pattern for the first time, and he was full of curiosity.

The calligrapher's movements are very gentle and elegant, as if with a strange rhythm, which reminds Zuo Mo of dance. The calligrapher's expression is very pious and focused. Every time he drops the needle, the black medicine juice at the tip of the needle will drop a black spot on the boy's back. This extremely small black spot will penetrate into the skin and disappear.

Zuo Mo's gaze was so vicious that he only looked a few times and immediately saw some tricks.

Um?
Chapter completed!