133: Emperor Yongyin, a rookie

Jingci made an expression of 'poor monk, I'm worried about my old heart'.

The corners of Chu Liumu's eyes twitched.

Rao is that he is kind to others, and he boasts that he has the best temperament among the seven, but at this moment, he ...... I can't help but want to slap this six impure bad monk to death.

The monk ignored the eighty-meter-long snow-bright big knife on his head, and he turned around generously, still chanting words in his mouth.

"It's a pity, it's a pity...... I was so busy running for my life that I forgot to ask the little donor which restaurant the stir-fried beef belonged to, if only the cook could be captured...... Hey!"

Pure eyebrows and tired eyes.

"Poor monk, I'm so sad, don't say much, the poor monk went to find Xiao Ji. ”

"Xiao Ji has been able to get some delicious food and drink from the side at every turn recently, although it is leftovers, but the poor monk does not dislike it!"

He put a palm on his chest, recited a sentence of My Buddha Compassion with a compassionate face, and then smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and slipped away before Master Huishan killed.

Chu Liumu, on the other hand, shook his head and smiled, but then looked at the cloudy sky again, and his eyes seemed to have a fierce color.

Seven kills and seven evils are one, and the slightest movement on Liang Wenxi's side will affect the whole body.

However, excluding the fool Liang Wenxi, just between these seven feelings, their respective emotions will not sense each other.

But no matter what, the wind is miserable and resentful.

Ten years ago......

What happened to Lao Qi to become such a fierce and ruthless appearance?

At the other end, Nirvana Villa.

Zhou Yanqing's access to the palace depends on secret passages.

She dismissed the people of the Lodge.

After everything was arranged, the huge Zhuangzi was originally full of people and noisy, but at the moment it was as silent as death.

Coupled with thunder and lightning, dark clouds, and torrential rain, this place looks like a ghost.

And this rain is also the first rain of spring this year.

It was clear that the rain was extremely noisy, but for some reason, this ghostly Zhuangzi actually had a sense of silence, which made her panic.

She rubbed her arms and quickly turned around and went back to the small courtyard.

She came to the foot of the towering ancient tree, and the secret passage in and out of the palace was hidden at the root of the ancient tree.

Suddenly, the wind swept up, and the dry branches were slammed on Zhou Yanqing's arm. Like an act of wishing to exorcise demons before punishing her.

Day!

It was so unexpected that she almost cried!

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the rumors about Nirvana Mountain Villa......

It is rumored that the ghost has committed many major crimes and killed many people passing by.

She felt the back of her neck feel cold.

Are there really ghosts in this world? Are there really those invisible beings?

In the current situation, it is really impossible not to believe in evil!

The more she thought about it, the more she panicked.

She is not afraid of people, she can be angry with the regent, dare to say bluntly to let Ji Feixiu get out, she has never been stunned by the big scene, but this kind of mysterious thing ......

She bared her teeth and pondered, "This is not easy to do!"

How to kill ghosts?

Garlic, onions, black dog blood, peachwood swords?

She looked around vigilantly, dealing with this kind of 'thing', she is really a little white, inexperienced, and must claim the title of rookie!

After experiencing the supernatural event firsthand, Zhou Yanqing couldn't stay.

She crawled into the secret passage in disgrace, thinking that she would escape back to the palace before figuring out what to do with the ghost!

However......

The feet and necks suddenly cooled, as if they were being dragged by the invisible ghost.

Her scalp exploded.

When I looked back, I saw that it was empty, but a cool breath was like a maggot on a tarsal bone......