A pair of eyes fell on the red line on his face in confusion, and his brain was still in the tension of battle, in Han Xian's mind, in such a place, wearing a red wedding dress, what is it if he is not a ghost?

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But it seems that the red line that is now floating quietly in front of me has become the only result of the matter, and it seems that he has become the only laughing stock.

And there are some things that Han Xian thinks are very mindful, and now he is completely waiting for the godless self, waiting for the demon's guidance, because he remembered it very clearly in his mind, and it was he who instigated himself to come over.

But after waiting for a long time, and waiting for a long time, until Han Xian's cold sweat was about to be clean, and the demon's voice had not yet come, Han Xian could only let go of his noble pride and asked in a low voice: "What should I do now?"

Even the ghost doesn't like to pay attention to this low question, and the demon is more like he has fallen asleep.

The color of bitterness filled Han Xian's cheeks, and with a slight bite of his teeth, he didn't get the tiger into the tiger's den, saying that it was just a red line in front of him, what should I fear?

Han Xian was really full of courage, but he didn't know if it was because his courage was too explosive, or the burial forest was too cold, and his fingers trembled slightly.

The movements were so slow that they were weak, obviously Han Xian's courage was disguised, and he shouted danger over and over again in his mind, and he was careful at every step, not to mention the red line of the female ghost's evolution, curiosity killed the cat, maybe the red line would become a lock to the throat if he was not careful.

Han Xian could choose not to see what was in front of him, but while his heart was shouting danger, curiosity was indeed very tenacious in his mind.

Han Xian took a sharp breath, and finally curious to forcibly retain the best bit of courage, and his fingers touched the red line.

"Whew~"

I have long known that there is no good fruit, and the color of misery immediately turns into a face of fear and sorrow, and as soon as the finger touches the red line, it seems to come to life, like a dragon and more like a snake that wraps around its fingers.

What's even more shocking is that a cold flow of cold blood goes straight to the atrium, and Dao Li hurriedly rushes to it, but in a drop in the bucket, even Dao Li is frozen and condensed, Han Xian's face is immediately pale, and his breathing is even more driven by bursts of cold mist.

But fortunately, when the cold was about to enter the star chart, the strange coldness was indeed dissipated and invisible.

His eyes fell on the red line in his hand again, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's okay, it's okay, what the hell scared me to death." "With a shake of his arm, he wanted to shake off the red line.

And that bit of 'okay' is immediately lost, and the red thread is much stronger than the one tied to the hand.

No matter how hard Han Xian abandoned, he loved it to death, and he didn't want to leave anything.

A chuckle came to mind abruptly in my ears.

Han Xian immediately stood upside down, knowing that female ghosts were the most difficult, and in an instant, the courage was in vain, up and down with their hands, hating to pull deadlifts, but the love of the red line was already hard to the bone, and they would not give up.

"You take me to him, woo~" As soon as the voice fell, a small cry rang out.

In the end, it was a man, whether it was a woman or a female ghost, Han Xian put away his roughness at the right time, and said in a low voice: "Who are you?"

And the crying in his ears is endless, and now he is even more crazy, his brain is buzzing with the crying, and now it is clear that it is this ghost who is wrapped in the red thread on his fingers, and the hated Han Xian wants to take off this arm.

But it was my own arm, and I held back as expected.

He took a soft breath, barely blocking out the cries that tortured his brain, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Giggle~"

The silver bell-like laughter made Han Xian, who was originally dull, feel a lot more relaxed, but the female voice was still repeating the sentence: "You take me to him?"

In Han Xian's opinion, this was completely a trick, and his anger immediately covered his cheeks, and he whispered: "Who the hell are you, an incompetent junior, who will hide in the shadows and play some cold tricks?"

"Whew~"

The wind in his ears moved slightly, his angry face suddenly froze, his eyes were blank and really alert, and his head slowly turned around.

The pale face, the resentful eyes, and the white teeth are open and slightly closed.

"Ah~"

Han Xian snorted, his feet jumped quickly, and his fist that clenched the 'Emperor Seal Fragment' immediately swung out, when did there be such an extra person by his side?

It must have been the woman's ghost, and the brain had already arranged the answer.

"Bang~"

Shocked and trembling, the fist did not directly penetrate the ghost female ghost as imagined, but was forcibly stopped by her, and the blood on the fist suddenly stagnated, and the Dao power immediately dispersed and invisible, which meant to leave the fist behind.

How to give up on Han Xian.

The star map trembled slightly, the starlight suddenly came out, and the Dao power surged again, and now Han Xianyi did not seek to hurt the enemy, but to withdraw his precious fist.

"Ah~"

But the effect seemed to be surprisingly good, the starlight fell into the fist, and the condensed blood qi immediately warmed up and rushed, not only did the fist retract, but the female ghost completely collapsed into a black mist with a scream.

With a long breath in his mouth, he sighed: "You still have to rely on yourself at a critical time." ”

"Well, they are poor people too" The voice of sorrow sounded in my ears again.

A sneer hung on Han Xian's face, it turned out that you would not only find him, then it would be much easier, and said in a low voice: "Those who seek people's lives should all be killed!"

This whisper was not only heard by the demon hiding in the star map and pretending to be dead, and the red thread wrapped around his hand, but also by the resentful female ghosts hidden in the ghost mist.

It was really a disaster that came out of his mouth, and as soon as Han Xian's words fell, the dense leaves sounded in the burial forest.

The haze was dense on Han Xian's face, hating his broken mouth, and even more hating the crying of the red line in his hand, because it was she who attracted so many evil ghosts.

"Whew~"

The swaying shadow leaves suddenly froze, and Han Xian's gaze shrank suddenly, and there were three female souls standing in his eyes, all of which were a pair of resentful eyes, which fell directly on his body.

"Senior brother, are they real or fake" Han Xian hurriedly shouted, and the senior brother who was brought out was definitely to bluff the ghost.

And this senior brother didn't seem to have much façade for Han Xian, but instead woke up those silent ghosts, and two more bodies fell on top of the dense leaves.

And five pairs of resentful eyes stared at Han Xian honestly, and a pair of eyes just looked coldly, how could he dare to make a sound.

Han Xian took a deep breath, since there was no way out, then he could only fight to the death, and the bean-like star behind the Star Map Dao Tree emitted light and drifted out with the Dao power.

His gaze fell on his hand, Han Xian was smart, and the glimmer of starlight was actually skillfully passed into the fragments of the 'Emperor Seal', and a confident smile also flowed out of his eyes, and he said softly: "This is my greatest reliance." ”

But when his eyes fell on the face of the resentful female ghost again, all his self-confidence collapsed like a tide.

Originally, they were all a pair of cold eyes, but now they were indeed dyed with red mist and blood, and their pale faces were even more distorted, and the demon's words had echoed in their ears: "It came from here." ”

Han Xian scolded in a low voice, resentment rose in his heart, and sighed: "This thing is not a good thing in the first place," and now muttering about these useless things, moving lightly under his feet.

"Chuyang Fist" is the most effective to shake hands and face some powerful ghosts, and to Yang to Gangdang.

When the female ghosts surround themselves, they are destined to be gnawed into bones, and the fierceness shines in their eyes, and they rush towards the one on the edge, and only by breaking them one by one can they survive.

Of course, the eyes of the female soul were red for the fragment of the 'Emperor Seal' in Han Xian's hand, because her own ghost was inextricably linked to it, and there was a soft roar in her mouth, which was much more courageous than Han Xian, with one tooth and mouth, and her head was hideous forward, and she pounced straight towards Han Xian.

The shock and panic in her eyes immediately appeared, although she was willing to believe that her fist could break her teeth, but this heart should also know that this fist fell into the mouth of the ghost, I'm afraid it won't fall, right?

No matter which one Han Xian wants to believe, it seems that he has no choice, the afterglow of the corner of his eyes is flying, and the other female souls are also coldly rushing towards him, if he turns around and flashes now, I am afraid that it will be a wolf chasing a dog again, and the corpse capital will not be complete.

It takes courage to die, and Han Xian thinks he has it.

Saying that the punch that was swung out never recovered, a sinister smile flooded Han Xian's face, why should I fight with your teeth: "Idiot." ”

"Poof, poof~"

"Haha" Han Xian laughed, Chu Yang Fist completely ignored the teeth of the female soul, and landed directly on those resentful eyes, and the sound of bone cracking was soft.

However, the female soul's body did not retreat by half a point, and that pair of teeth still wanted to bite Han Xian's body, and now she couldn't help it, how could this dry bone that had been dead for an era block Han Xian's fist, and the Dao power spit out, and it was completely submerged in it.

"Uh~"

Han Xian snorted softly, and a thick black qi surged out from the mouth and ears of the female soul, his mind was slightly numb, and his face flashed coldly, poisonous, how dare he slack off, and flew up and kicked on the female soul's abdomen.

"Whew~"

And before Han Xian had time to see his achievements, the sadness was staged in his eyes, and at this moment, he was surrounded by a pair of bloody eyes.

If you want to run, I'm afraid you'll have to leave this bone behind.

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