"It seems that I have to change my way." Han Ze opened his eyes and touched his chin.

"It's useless to change what you change. Although you are the supreme and experienced, you have to realize this ghost fairy art, how can you have a year?" Jiuwei White Fox said so.

"Maybe it doesn't take so long." Han Ze looked at Jiuwei White Fox, with a smile in his eyes.

Oh!

The next moment, the void trembled, and Han Ze's body changed.

Behind Han Ze's body, a black fox appeared.

"Nine -tailed black fox?" Jiuwei White Fox saw this, and was almost angry with an old blood.

He is a white fox, and now Han Ze made a black fox out, what does it mean?

However, Han Ze ignored it, but was seriously realizing this ghost fairy.

It can be seen that the nine -tailed black fox is constantly flashing, and the shape is occasionally changing.

"So fast speed ..." Nine -tailed White Fox was shocked.

Because it knows that Han Ze has realized the mystery of Ghost Xianshu at this moment, and now he is proof of those mystery and heart.

Han Ze Ming Wu Ghost Xianshu was very fast, but it took a long time to confirm.

Finally, more than half a month later, Han Ze opened his eyes again.

With a bang, the nine -tailed black fox behind Han Ze disappeared.

"Have you fully enlightened?" Jiuwei White Fox looked at Han Ze incredible.

Because it remembered that he enlightened ghosts at that time, it took a full month.

Han Ze's time now is less than two months.

This speed, even many people who are almost over the fox family.

"What do you think?" At this moment, a voice came.

However, Han Ze did not speak, because this was Jiuwei White Fox and he was talking.

Obviously, Han Ze lives in a living, and exhibits ghost fairy art on the nine -tailed white fox.

"Thank you so much." Han Ze stood up and worshiped at the Jiuwei White Fox: "As for finding the real body, if the chance is suitable, I will help you pay attention."

After Han Ze said that his body shape disappeared.

In the outside world, Han Ze's eyes gradually became clear, and the time was only a few seconds. It seemed like Han Ze had a daze in the painting.

That painting is still the painting, from the perspective of outsiders, there is no change in the slightest.

Only Han Ze could see, the white fox inside was scornful to himself.

In the end, after Han Ze attended the worship ceremony, he left the great waste.

At this moment, the sky has been on.

Han Ze bought some buns and soy milk, and walked towards the villa.
Chapter completed!