If NIMA didn't read JOJO's master's letter, who would have known that the messy characters on it were justice.

Several people stood in front of the passage, five golden doors.

No matter how corresponding, we can't connect the twisted and strange characters with justice.

They have to admit that their culture may not be in place

Qiao Qiao put down her master's letter without expression. "I think the only thing that can explain is that the former master of this secret place and my master should be of the same era! So their words can be used in common. "

"I think my Qiao Qiao said very reasonable, should be such a thing."

broke the moon and Mo Lian looked at him silently, and at the same time he Tucao in his heart: I make complaints about your integrity. Don't you mean Joe Joe is right about everything? Follow him with a clear mind.

The immortal peach blossom looked at the two doubtfully.

I always think the eyes of these two goods are a little strange.

Lord Qiao Qiao stepped forward and kicked hard to open the golden gate.

Everyone immediately felt that it was a little shocking

At the moment when Qiao Qiao kicked the door, he hid cautiously on the side. Then he opened a defense shield, waited for a while, and his big round eyes turned around. Then he took off his defense shield without expression. He said lightly on his face, "Oh, there is no mechanism."

"Ha..." The little monk just laughed and was startled by the little monkey who suddenly flashed to his side.

"Wow, little benefactor, how can you walk without a sound? I'm scared! "

The little monkey glanced at him and stepped three or two steps to the tree. "Who are you?"

She has been in this secret place for hundreds of years, but she has never met such a strange person as this sister.

Can you get through here without any obstacles?

Is she far from the end?

The little monkey looked up and down at the tree with a serious face. "Do you know the words written by my sister?"

Qiao Qiao adults to the little monkey stretched out his hand, "come."

The little monkey hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't resist curiosity and raised his little hand.

The tree picked her up and looked at her in the same direction.

Her small head slightly raised, with a pair of very bright eyes, so fixed to look at the tree.

If it wasn't for this little girl with monkey hair on her face, she would be a pretty little guy.

The tree simply held her, went to one side and sat down, "little monkey, how long have you lived here?"

The little monkey shook his head. "I can't remember."

Anyway, since she has memories, she has been living in this secret place with her sister.

She heard her sister mention that she was picked by her sister.

When my sister picked her up, she was all over without a piece of good meat. She was dying.

She thought for a moment, "there should be two or three hundred years."

"Little monkey, you want to kill all the people who came to the secret place in batches, don't you?"

Before the time and space exchange, they knew the arbor. The main spirit of this secret land of sun and moon was full of the sense of killing them, and wanted to kill them.

The little monkey's face suddenly darkened, "because they all deserve to die."

"Before, my sister and the ancestors of that temple had some friendship."