Volume 1: The Witch's Upper Body Chapter 33: The Man in the Black Robe
The more the ghost screamed, the more fierce it became, and Chen Peng didn't care about exposing Miao Kongkong, a pretending criminal.
If dozens of young people came around, it would be good to say that Chen Peng could fight with the girls with the fourfold realm of quenching the body, but he really couldn't do anything to a group of ghosts that could not be seen or touched.
There used to be an ancient man named Sun Tzu who said well, thirty-six plans to go up!
Chen Peng saw the gate and ran out!
Now the people who run out are not as urgent as they were at the beginning, so it has become easy for Chen Peng to go out.
It's not that he doesn't want to take care of the others, but he can't do it.
As soon as Chen Peng ran out, those ghosts also chased out with their own guys, and the whole room became quiet, and almost everyone opened their mouths wide, a little incredulous.
In the end, Miao Kongkong's brain turned fast, and he said with an awe-inspiring face: "In order not to hurt everyone by mistake, my apprentice deliberately lured these ghosts out to solve them. After saying this, he himself had to admire his skills to the next level.
As a result, everyone present showed a sudden realization expression.
Chen Peng ran vigorously, and it turned out that after washing the marrow, not only his strength and resistance to fighting have been greatly improved, but his speed has also increased a lot!
However, although his speed was fast, he never pulled away from the group of ghosts behind him, and through the alleyway, he ran straight along the small bridge and down the hill.
At this time, many village names stood at the door and looked up at the sky, obviously expressing their bewilderment at the sudden darkness.
Chen Peng scurried past in front of this group of people, they only felt a cool wind blowing, as if someone was passing in front of them, and they felt inexplicable, and a bunch of tables, chairs, benches, brooms, and iron buckets flew over their heads, and then brought a stronger wind.
A few elderly people who realized it later shouted loudly: "Hell, close the door and window!"
So in less than a minute, Miaojia Village became as depressed as when Chen Peng came.
Chen Peng is now running away with his life, he saw the river that washed the marrow in the morning, and he regretted coming to this ghost place in his heart, it is better to be tortured by fire poison than to be chased by ghosts!
When he got here, there was no extra way except to go up the mountain, so Chen Peng ran up the mountain.
He couldn't figure out why these ghosts were staring at him!
I didn't provoke them, and I wasn't a woman, could it be that this is a group of horny perverts?
Thinking of this, Chen Peng was a chill!
His physical exertion is getting bigger and bigger, and he could have kept a safe distance from the guys behind him, but when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, there were only less than three meters left!
It's not that he hasn't tried to ask the big guy for help, but this one is obviously angry with his YY just now, so he ignores him at all, and he has the intention of leaving him to fend for himself.
Ahead, a man in a black cloak stood on the way up the mountain. Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, judging from his dress, he was one of the two people on the bridge last night.
The big guy said that this person is a cultivator, and his strength is stronger than him, and now he is being chased by ghosts, maybe he can almost ask the girl to help!
Thinking like this in his heart, Chen Peng squeezed out a friendly looking expression and shouted to the person in front of him: "Hey!
The black-robed man smiled strangely, reached out and lifted the cloak, pulled out a small gray flag from behind his back, pinched the trick with one hand, and waved the small flag behind Chen Peng.
"Yo!
But he soon felt that something was wrong, those ghosts scattered and scattered, but this posture was obviously surrounded by himself, although he did not have yin and yang eyes to see, but those tables, chairs and benches just surrounded him in a semicircle.
Now, even a fool can see that the flag-waving guy in front of him is the leader of this group of ghosts!
"What's your name?" asked the black-robed man in his somewhat hoarse voice.
"Chen Peng. Chen Peng didn't lie, because it was useless to lie, if the other party wanted to kill himself, he would always live longer if he had more words.
The black-robed man thought about it carefully and felt that this name was very unfamiliar, so he asked again, "Which sect are you a master of?"
If he was suddenly embarrassed by a performance artist on the street, Chen Peng could still answer him cleverly with strawberry pie or apple pie, in this situation, Chen Peng was really stunned when asked like this, but it didn't take long for him to set up a sect that was not low, "It's easy to say, Shushan faction." ”
Saying this, he forcibly found a backstage for himself, Chen Peng heard from Miao Kongkong that Shushan is a big sect in the contemporary cultivation world, and it should be easy to move out, plus the Shushan Qingyu Order that broke out on the goatee last time, Chen Peng has always kept it in his pocket, so it is still relatively easy to pretend that Shushan is a person.
In fact, because of the goatee, he has no good impression of the name Shushan, although this sect in the novel has always been a representative of justice, but from a point of view, the goatee comes from Shushan, so this sect is naturally not a good bird in reality, since the other party is a ghost, maybe everyone can still "smell like" for a wave, and it will be easier to slip away when the time comes.
These thoughts rushed through Chen Peng's mind at a speed of far more than 80 miles per hour, and finally he gave a perfect evaluation of his short and yet acting skills.
How do you know that the black-robed man laughed out loud after hearing Chen Peng say about the Shushan faction, and while laughing at him, he asked in a contemptuous tone: "Shushan?
As soon as Chen Peng heard this, he knew that something was wrong, but after saying all the words, he could only pretend to be the end, so he hummed.
"You killed Ho Ding?"
"Hmm. Chen Peng hummed again, but after he finished speaking, he immediately changed his words, "What He Ding? I don't know?"
"Will the people of Shushan know He Ding? This is too vain!" The black-robed man said coldly, "Although we haven't found He Ding's body, I can sense his green jade order on you, I can't control your Shushan cleaning the portal, but I want the Crow Soul Flag, give me the Crow Soul Flag!"
Now Chen Peng has almost figured things out, He Ding should be the original name of the goatee, Ya is a traitor from Shushan and this ghost trickster colluded to do bad things!
And then the hell is the guy who wants Ho Ding!
After sorting out the ins and outs of the whole thing, Chen Peng couldn't help but sigh secretly, what is this thing on my stall......
"Give you the flag that flew the crows, and you will let me go?" asked Chen Peng.
"No, I'll let you die a happy death!" said the black-robed man's hoarse voice.