If you want to get it, it would be like an old birthday boy hanging himself. He would either seek death or a knife fell from the sky and cut off the hanging rope.

As for the others, either Lao Sun didn't see it, or even Lao Sun couldn't even look at it.

"Oh! Even if you dig, it would be a daydream!"

"This old guy's spiritual sense can definitely be discovered!"

Thinking of the idea of ​​digging down, Lin Jiutian's face instantly appeared.

But in a moment, he denied it for himself again.

After denying this idea, he instantly became frowning again.

"That ghost grandma from your grandfather's house!"

“What the hell do?”

"Well?"

"No way? You still automatically protect the master? This is called automatic protection of the master?"

After thinking about it, Lin Jiutian couldn't think of a good idea.

Unable to think of a good idea, he planned to wait and see.

Maybe, maybe the old guy, Lao Sun, can't find him!

However, just when Lin Jiutian comforted himself and thought of a solution, he discovered that the light of Jingshitian Xiangyu was dissipating.

When it dissipated, only the outermost layer of yellow back soil was left on my body, wrapped around it.

ps:

On the third day of the severe cold, it became very serious! In addition, I drank too much ginger tea and fainted. I counted 11,000 words tomorrow. Hehe, do you really want me to hang it? But it’s so tempting to attend 500 yuan, haha
Chapter completed!