Chapter 231: Gossip Trapped Xuanwu Fu Paper Fireball

"Ghost, ghost!" After seeing the faceless man standing next to the young man who he recognized as the god of Erlang, he stammered and shouted loudly, and tried to run away, but the young man grabbed him and pulled him to his side, and covered his mouth. ¤Top Novel,

"Shhhh Just as he was stammering and shouting, he heard a strange noise not far away, and he covered his stammering mouth. As soon as he said this, several more figures crawled to the ground at the entrance of the tomb in front of him, and he didn't have to think about it to know that they were also half-faced.

"It looks like it's going to be very lively down there!" Seeing the half-faced people walking in his direction, Sanqing said in a deep voice with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Well, leave these to me, you and Han Sheng will go down to save people!" Old Chu beside Sanqing said this heavily, and then walked directly towards the half-faced man.

"The weakness of these things is in the neck!" Seeing that Lao Chu took the initiative to take the lead, Sanqing reminded him.

"Know!" Lao Chu replied casually, and by the time he finished saying this, Lao Chu had already confronted those half-faced people who had just crawled out of the tomb.

"Stay here and wait for me to come back!" Sanqing patted the stammering shoulder and ran in the direction of the entrance to the tomb, followed by the old yellow dog.

Under the cover of Lao Chu, Sanqing came to the entrance of the tomb smoothly, he looked down and saw that the rock wall was densely covered with people who were climbing up half of the face. One of them poked his head out of the hole.

"There must be a group in this formation!" Sanqing quipped, then raised his foot and stomped on the head of the half-faced man, who was trampled back into the tomb before he could climb to the ground, and pressed the half-faced man who was still under him on the rock wall back into the tomb.

"Let's go!" After clearing a passage, Sanqing whispered to the old yellow dog beside him, and then jumped directly into the tomb for life. The old yellow dog waited for a while, and only jumped down when Sanqing landed on the ground of the tomb.

After entering the tomb, Sanqing quickly took out two rune papers from his pocket, and silently recited a few spells in his mouth, and the two rune papers ignited flames at the same time.

"Come down!" When the old yellow dog also entered the tomb, Sanqing waved his right hand holding the rune paper upward, and the two rune papers came out of his hand, slowly floating upward, and then turned into two fireballs, and attacked the half-faced people on the rock wall, and the half-faced people on the rock wall fell one after another under the attack of the fireball. The two fireballs remained on the rock wall, and the flames dissolved, forming a barrier around the city, and the half-faced people no longer dared to climb up.

The half-faced man who fell to the ground quickly got up and pounced on Sanqing, who stopped them from climbing up, and the old yellow dog took the lead in front of Sanqing, and it was covered in hair, and roared angrily at the half-faced man.

In the roar of the old yellow dog, the half-faced man actually stopped, did not dare to move forward, and the strange smile on his face disappeared collectively, replaced by a frightened expression.

Sanqing took advantage of the time when the half-faced man stopped and took out the rune paper from his pocket again, and this time it was four. Still silently chanting the incantation, and then the rune paper in his hand ignited a flame.

"Open the way!" Sanqing let out a low snort, threw out the four rune papers in his hand, and the rune paper turned into fireballs, and went all the way forward, directly crashing into half of the crowd, Sanqing also ran with the four fireballs.

The four fireballs hit the neck of the half-faced man with great precision, and wherever the fireball went, all the half-faced people fell to the ground, and Sanqing and the old yellow dog went all the way unimpeded.

In the tomb square, Soul Haoxuan and Zhou Qingli also gathered together unconsciously, the opening they tore was getting longer and longer, and Yi Jianxi, the second master and Bazi behind them also followed, and gradually arrived at the entrance of the tomb. At this moment, they suddenly noticed that the half-faced people in front of them had fallen to the ground for some reason, and then they saw four blue fireballs flying into the sky.

"That kid is here!" he immediately said in a deep voice after seeing the four fireballs.

"Huh?" After listening to Soul Haoxuan's words, Zhou Qingli couldn't react for a while, revealing a puzzled expression.

Soul Haoxuan didn't answer again, just silently stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the tomb in front of him.

Zhou Qingli looked in the direction of Soul Haoxuan's finger, and a man and a dog were galloping towards them.

Four fireballs suddenly hovered in mid-air, and Soul Haoxuan slowly withdrew the ancient sword, and there was no more half-faced person standing in the tomb.

"You're not dead?" Zhou Qingli stepped forward, glanced at Sanqing, and asked playfully. The corners of Soul Haoxuan's mouth twitched slightly, and what Zhou Qingli wanted to ask was the same as what he was about to ask.

"I can't die!" Sanqing said with a smile as he spread his hands forward.

"Why did you get an old yellow dog?" Zhou Qingli gave Sanqing a roll of his eyes, and then looked down at the old yellow dog beside Sanqing.

"Wang, Wang, Wang......" After listening to Zhou Qingli's playful question, the old yellow dog immediately responded very unfriendly.

"Yo, I can still understand people!" Seeing that the old yellow dog actually responded, Zhou Qingli was inevitably surprised.

"This is a good dog! "Tut-tut!" After seeing the old yellow dog, who had been hiding at the end, it was like seeing a baby, and regardless of the pain on his body, he ran forward and turned around the old yellow dog a few times and was amazed.

"Eat a lot of dead people, right?" After reading it a few more times, he suddenly said this again, but no one answered him, only the old yellow dog roared at him twice, which was much softer than the previous roar at Zhou Qingbarley.

"Why are there so many half-faced ghosts in this tomb?" Ba Zi saw that no one responded to him, so he felt bored and retreated to the side, and Yi Jianxi asked at this time.

"It is estimated that the burial guards of the owner of this tomb, if you guessed correctly, they should have been wearing masks with half a face when they were buried, and now those masks have fallen off and become monsters with only half a face. Seeing Yi Jianxi's question, Sanqing replied.

"Guards, this battle is okay, it won't be a king, right?" Hearing Sanqing's words, Yi Jianxi immediately teased.

"Wang Ba, really!" When he said this seemingly joking sentence, Sanqing's mind came to mind with the huge Xuanwu statue in the environment, but Yi Jianxi thought that Sanqing was really deliberately teasing himself, and snorted coldly before turning around and walking to the side.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll take you to see something!" Soul Haoxuan walked to Sanqing's side, said this coldly, and then pulled Sanqing to the small tomb with a stone tablet without saying anything.