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The wind is miserable and miserable, the ghosts are floating uncertainly, the voice is crying like a whisper, the middle of the night is deeper into the dream, the lights are on, the lights are on, the windows that are lit up are one household after another, each window has a story, each family has its own past, some people lack money, some people lack houses, some people lack cars, some people lack morality.

At this moment, Du Kang was leaning against the wall of the No. 2 old dormitory building, his head was pillowing his hands, looking into the distance, his heart was fluctuating, he inexplicably remembered that woman, the woman he had loved and hated, and wanted to remember for a lifetime, and he wanted to forget it completely, but he couldn't forget it, and he didn't want to forget it.

"How are you doing now?Is that woman talking about Wang Wenwen you?" Since the female ghost mentioned the three words Wang Wenwen, Du Kang's mind that he had finally suppressed was disturbed again, and he was always inadvertently worried about the woman he was supposed to hate.

"Little fatty, what are you thinking?" squatting slightly to the side, holding a branch in his hand and sketching something, messy, Du Kang didn't understand it and didn't look at it, he felt that Du Kang didn't move for a long time, so he turned his head and asked him.

Du Kang touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, sighed, stretched his arms, squatted beside Weiwei, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I just remembered some things from the past, people from the past." ”

"Are you thinking about Wang Wenwen?" asked Wei Wei seemingly casually.

Du Kang nodded, his tone was a little lonely, "Yes, although we broke up, I loved it after all." ”

Hearing Du Kang speak, the branch in his hand paused inadvertently, and then began to sketch again, the corners of his mouth hooked, and persuaded Du Kang, "Little fatty, want to open a little, you are typical of fate, so many years, I have seen too much, how many times when the sea vows and mountains are facing material, it is like a bubble under the scorching sun, fragile." ”

"Huh. Du Kang didn't say anything, and he really didn't want to say anything, he picked up a small stone from his feet and sketched it on the ground casually, aimlessly and disorganized, just like his mood at this time.

Ran Jing on the side was just looking down at the pattern outlined by Weiwei seriously, very fascinated, and I didn't know whether she didn't pay attention or didn't want to, in short, the girl who usually chattered rarely chose to be silent.

"Not good!" Ran Jing's fingers wiped over the slightly outlined pattern, and suddenly let out a scream, stood up, and turned his head to look at the front door of the No. 2 old dormitory building.

frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he seriously felt the flow of qi around him, and suddenly stood up, and the Chenghuang Shenyin unconsciously rushed out from the top of his head, hanging in the air, and sprinkled Dao Shenhua to protect himself and Du Kang.

"Damn waste!" Ran Jing was anxious and angry, stomped her foot fiercely, raised her hand to hold it in her palm, crossed the Qingping sword in her right hand, and walked away, rushing straight to the front door of the No. 2 old dormitory building, slightly pulling Du Kang to follow.

"Sister Chu, what's wrong... Damn!" Before Du Kang finished his sentence, he had already seen the most terrifying scene from birth to the present.

The original door of the old dormitory building No. 2 no longer exists, and a circle of arches made of white bones and skeletons stands in front of it, and the cement steps are covered with black maggots, and rotting flesh and blood, tumbling and surging, falling down the stairs from time to time, and falling apart, revealing a bloody eyeball or half a finger inside.

"Grandma, I want to vomit!" Du Kang only felt his heart churning, and his stomach twitched, so he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand and took two deep breaths before finally pressing it down.

"The Rakshasa door opens, all souls are sad together, the corpses are mountains and bones, and they return by stepping on blood!" "Slightly whispered the sixteen-character sentence that he saw in the Qianqing County Chronicles, his expression was awe-inspiring, he turned around and grabbed Du Kang's shoulder, and said very seriously, "Little fatty, listen to me, you leave now, go to Zhao Liwei, and ask him to evacuate everyone within a hundred miles of the surrounding area immediately, immediately, otherwise..." ”

Du Kang couldn't help but freeze in place when he heard Weiwei's words, and said stupidly, "Chu... Sister Chu, don't say that, you say that... I... I listened scared, ah, me. ”

"Don't be afraid, the big deal is death, it's not that you don't have no acquaintances below, go quickly, it's too late." He pushed Du Kang slightly, urging him to leave quickly to deliver the letter.

"Hahaha, it's too late. A cold female voice came from all directions, a gust of wind blew, Du Kang was stunned and found that he didn't know how to get it, so he inexplicably went to another place, but fortunately, when he looked back, Weiwei and Ran Jing were also there.

Du Kang looked at the surrounding scene, and only felt a burst of creepy, what is hell on earth, which is the Shura prison, and what is in front of him.

There are mountains of white bones all over the ground, stumps and broken arms are lying horizontally, and all kinds of strange reptiles are burrowing in and out of the skull's mouth and eyes, and the rustling sound makes people's scalps explode, and a cool breath rushes from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

The surrounding area was blood-red, and it was impossible to tell whether it was flesh or mud on all sides, and the twisted human bodies were constantly struggling in it, trying to get out, but it was always in vain, the arms that were stretched out with all their might, the faces that roared and howled, everything was blood-red, like human flesh without skin.

All this was in front of me, but there was no sound, silence, as if everything was dead.

"Grandma, what the hell is this place!" Du Kang wiped the cold sweat on his face with his trembling right hand, and asked Weiwei beside him in a low voice.

"This is the old dormitory building No. 2. He said in a slightly lowered voice.

"What!" Du Kang almost screamed, rubbing his eyes vigorously, he couldn't believe it, "This is impossible? This is the No. 2 old dormitory building?!"

"Look at that. He said slightly, and stretched out his hand to point forward.

Du Kang looked in the direction of his slight fingers, and saw a half-section of a figure emitting a dim glow in the white bones like a forest.

"Confucius stone statue! This is really the No. 2 old dormitory building, how is this possible, just now..."Du Kang's heart shook violently, this place was still a dilapidated and abandoned building just now, how could it become like this in less than a few minutes?

Du Kang is not a fool, seeing that the stone statue of Confucius is only half cut off, and the upper body is gone, he guessed that nine times out of ten it is Ni Wenxi and Ye Zilong, who didn't know what happened, and inadvertently destroyed the stone statue of Confucius, broke the ban here, and released the red-robed ghost king, and even the Rakshasa door of what kind of Raush Zi may have been opened.

"Papapapa..." The sound of soft clapping sounded, and a red dress came from the stairs, and the paws of his pale feet stepped on the top of the equally pale skull, step by step.

"Red-robed ghost king!" Seeing that beautiful almost demonic face, Du Kang's thumping little heart rose to his throat.

"Break!" At the same time, there was a scream like thunder, and a Ruyue figure rushed out from a wall of flesh and blood on the side, covered in blood, and his hair was dyed dark red, and locks were attached to his scalp.

"What's the matter!" he scolded, and raised his hand and turned the tequila into a green light and stabbed away.

"Bang!"

The man raised his hand and threw out a soft whip, right in the tequila, two collisions, the blue light flew back upside down, and the soft whip flew out of the man's grasp, with a muffled snort, the man took three steps back, pressed his right palm on his chest, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood in front of him, and roared in a very hoarse voice: "Chu! Sister Chu, it's me, Ni Wenxi!"

"Loach!?" slightly slapped the agave, and was also stunned, and then saw Ye Zilong and Zhang Lu staggering out of the blood hole, and then confirmed that the person was indeed Ni Wenxi.

Ni Wenxi was covered in blood, his face was full of broken meat, and he was carrying a soft whip, which was very unrecognizable, and Ye Zilong was no better, the clothes on his upper body were gone somehow, his upper body was naked with muscular outlines, and he was carrying two Bai Sensen's leg bones more than a foot long in both hands, and his eyes were sharp.

The most surprising thing is Zhang Lu, this big beauty is wearing a windbreaker on her body, her fair skin is mottled with blood, there is a pair of dark red armor on each hand, and the stiletto heels on her feet have become two cool metal boots at this time, which can be long above the knee, flashing with a cold luster.

"This Zhang Lu should be the backbone of the sixth group of national security, you see that the equipment on her body is all black technology, absolutely terrifying. He lowered his voice slightly and explained to Ran Jing and Du Kang, "And that Ni Wenxi, just now I shot with all my might, this guy can actually be hard, I'm afraid it is also in the innate realm, it's not simple, it's not simple." ”

"I was surprised that you were still alive. The red-robed ghost king raised his hand to cover his small mouth, and chuckled lightly, like a hundred flowers blooming for a while, beautiful and incomprehensible.

The person is very beautiful, the voice is very sweet, but the words are very cold, the beautiful eyes are provoked, the slender eyelashes tremble, two cold lights shoot out, the expression suddenly becomes cold, and he said slowly, "Today next year is your anniversary!"

"Stop!" Du Kang suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the words of the red-robed ghost king, gently pushed it away, lowered his head, and walked forward step by step, each step fell so calmly and powerfully, stepping on the ground full of white bones, making a clicking sound of stepping on broken bones, twenty-three steps, stop.

Du Kang slowly raised his head, looked at the red-robed ghost king with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, grinned and showed a flattering smile, and said flatteringly, "Little sister, didn't you say that it would be good for thirty-six days?

"Uh..."

Everyone was thundered, even the red-robed ghost king twitched at the corner of his eyes, I don't know if he was amused by Du Kang or angry, anyway, he was happy, nodded, and said with a smile, "Okay, thirty-six days, that's right, I said it, since you brought it up, I'll let you go, thirty-six..."

Before the red-robed ghost king finished speaking, Du Kang had already jumped up, grabbed the Buddha's hand with both hands, and slapped it with all his strength like Mount Tai pressed the top, shouting the name of Guanyin Bodhisattva in his mouth.

"Get out!" The red-robed ghost king's face stiffened, and he raised his hand and slapped Du Kang's cheeks, and after a perfect 360-degree rotation without dead ends, Du Kang flew out with a miserable howl, and the Buddha light around him exploded, and the Buddha's hand was also slapped and thrown out.

And at the same time as Du Kang made his move, two vast and majestic breaths like Dayue smashed down, one as ethereal as a vulture immortal peak, and the other as magnificent as the emperor of the mountain, all of them suppressed and fell, smashing down the shoulders of the red-robed ghost king, and it was a slight city god seal and Ran Jing's small upside down.

"You!" The red-robed ghost king suddenly didn't have time to react, holding up two big seals with his palms, a trace of ghost blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, phoenix eyes widened, and his pretty face was frosty, looking at the two girls who were holding tequila and Qingping swords and stabbed in front of him, and roared word by word.

"Despicable!"

"I am for the common people, and I am despicable and magnificent!" Ni Wenxi suddenly appeared behind the red-robed ghost king at some point, and the soft whip in his palm flicked, firmly wrapping around the white and delicate neck of the ghost king, pulling back violently, and said in a cold voice, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Haha, haha, good, good you are the common people, the same high-sounding, the same duplicity, you are all the same, all the same!" The red-robed ghost king's palms grabbed the two big seals and threw them fiercely at Ran Jing and Weiwei, who rushed to a stone's throw away, and the domineering force hit the two girls back three steps back.

And the head of the red-robed ghost king turned one hundred and eighty degrees directly, his face twisted to his back, his seven orifices were bleeding, and a mouthful of thick black blood gushed out of his mouth and sprayed on the ground, with a clear sound.

"Giggles, you're all the same, the same!" the red-robed ghost king grabbed the soft whip with both hands behind his back and pulled it into his arms one by one.

"Weimeng Heavenly Dao, punish evil and slay demons, E!" Ni Wenxi couldn't compete with the red-robed ghost king at all, grabbed the soft whip with one hand, and was pulled closer and closer, leaving two footprints on the ground under his feet.

Seeing that the strength was irresistible, Ni Wenxi resolutely let go and threw the blade, pinched the magic trick with his hand, bit the middle finger of his left hand, threw out a little blood, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, turned into a little blood green lotus, and violently slapped it at the ghost hole in the eyebrows of the red-robed ghost king.

"Yin Five Thunder!" Ran Jing saw it clearly, and couldn't help but exhale softly, the same body debuted as an authentic sect, Ran Jing knew very well the horror of Yin Five Thunder, not to mention the Yin Spirit Ghost Body, even if you cultivated into a ghost corpse immortal body, you can also slap your Yin Spirit away, let your soul fly away, and your body will die, and it is a ruthless and domineering technique, and it is against the harmony of heaven and earth, and it is to damage Yin Virtue, so now there are few people who practice Yin Five Thunder.

Seeing Ni Wenxi suddenly make a move today, he was inevitably a little surprised and stunned, and he was even more wary of this seemingly harmless fat man in his heart.

"Bang!" A palm came across the air, blocking in front of the red-robed ghost king, and took Ni Wenxi's Yin Five Thunder.

The Yin Five Thunder is different from the Yang Five Thunder, there is only thunder and no thunder, only listen to the two palms colliding in one place, booming and bursting, and even the entire space is faintly shaking, which can be said to be a great power.

Ni Wenxi slapped down with a palm, but it felt like a palm on the mountain, the palm was painful and cracking, and there was an irresistible huge force hitting him, the tall and fat body was thrown backwards, and the person was in mid-air, opening his mouth and squirting out a mouthful of blood like a blood arrow spurting out three feet, and fell heavily on the ground, struggling but unable to get up, he could only support half of his body with his elbows, barely holding up his upper body.

A tall and emaciated young man slowly withdrew his palm, swept his cold gaze towards Ni Wenxi, and said indifferently, "It's too fat, I'll get tired of eating, just keep it for fuel consumption..."