I saw Oh Ang sitting on a tree stump on the border, watching the movements around him vigilantly.
Zhaoyuan was about to move closer to Oh Ang.
Suddenly he realized that the soul could not communicate with the outside world, and at best could only play a role in recording and video recording.
In other words, you can only collect information, but cannot issue instructions, let alone participate in actions.
If you want to know the situation from Oh Ang, you can only do it with Oh Ang’s soul.
How can Oh Ang's primordial spirit come out of his body
Right now, Zhaoyuan has no such ability.
In other words, even when I got to Oh Ang's side, I couldn't get any information.
Zhaoyuan mocked: "Hehe, I gave birth to a big fool again."
Therefore, Zhaoyuan's soul had to return to the wild grass shop.
Zong Yi stood with Zhao Yuan's body at the door of the firewood room, one on each side, like a door god.
Zhaoyuan's soul couldn't help but laugh: "Zong Yi is really a serious girl.
She thought that by staying at the door of the wood house, Lord Wolf would not dare to come. "
Thinking of Lord Wolf, Zhao Yuan murmured again: "If I fell into the dream of Lord Wolf, it is possible.
Because, Lord Wolf, like me, is in the Demon Realm.
However, Zong Yi and others do not belong to the Demon Realm, so why are they also caught in it
In this way, it seems that this is not a dream, but a real reality.
So, what's the matter with the wolf den
Did my eyes deceive me
Impossible, my eyes did not deceive me.
Oops, Makai, Makai, how can Makai torture people in this way
No, I can't mess up my own position by myself, but I still have to face my situation squarely.
I can make unreal scenes, why can't the wolf king make unreal scenes
The problem is that the wolf king is better than me.
I fell into the wolf king’s dream without knowing it, but I couldn’t set a dream for the wolf king to fall into it.
It seems that my magic power is far inferior to him, this is the root of the problem. "
Although Zhao Yuan was confused by the virtual reality scene in front of him, he couldn't touch the north.
However, Zhao Yuan's ability to realize his low skill is a big gain for him.
Zhaoyuan confessed to Zong Yi, and when he waited, he summoned his soul to return to his body.
Now, Zhaoyuan returned to the Weed Shop ahead of time, half an hour before Zongyi summoned the soul.
Zhaoyuan took advantage of this half of the hour to wander around the wild grass shop.
Zhaoyuan's primordial spirit first went to visit Lady Yecao.
He entered the bedroom of Lady Weed. Mei Mei and Qinqin were sitting on the edge of the bed and were enlightening Lady Weed.
Meimei: "You don't need to cry about this kind of thing, and you don't have to care about men too much.
At the beginning, you shouldn't marry a man, and marry a man who couldn't even straighten his waist.
you deserve it.
If you want me to say, the blacksmith boss looks a bit manly.
If it were me, I would have been with the boss of the blacksmith..."
Qinqin interrupted quickly: "Boss, it's already the case, it's useless to cry.
There is a conclusion to everything, so let's just do it.
You should nurture your spirit, wait for the guests to come, and you have to do business. "
The Weed Lady seemed to accept Qinqin's advice and stopped crying.
Faintly said: "My life is so bitter, if the master can't wake up, I won't live."
Talking and crying again.
Meimei became impatient: "Cry, cry.
When you are crying to death, the two men wake up, marry the one who should marry, and the one who should be whoring, don't you die for nothing? "
Although Mei Mei's words are not pleasant, they are in truth.
Sure enough, the cry of the Weed Lady stopped abruptly, and she didn't cry anymore.
I saw the lady of weeds gather her tangled hair, got out of bed, and stretched her wrinkled skirt.