Brother Peng on the other side didn't have surprise on his face, but he didn't ask Brother Peng, just glanced at everyone in a panic, and retreated backwards into the dense forest on the side of the road, the vine skin thorns under his legs gently swept over his calves, without pulling out a trace of blood for him, nor tearing off half of his thread. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The upper body was wearing a white vest that was exactly the same as Brother Peng, and from a distance, it looked like a white-clothed female ghost floating in the dark, which made their hearts flutter.

"Huh? Brother Peng, your brother is here too? ”

The matter didn't end because of the two Peng brothers, as a thug caught up behind them and teased the two of them, everyone saw a person who was exactly like him from behind him.

"Wow-"

This time, they were really scared.

Are they human?

In their impression, they are not only people who do not have twin brothers, but also have no ordinary brothers, their parents are just one of their children, where are the brothers, where are the identical people? Where are two pairs of identical brothers?

Isn't this haunted?

You know, there's a famous place called 'Ghost Chasing Ridge'!

With the screams of exclamation, startling the resident birds that were ready to roost in the dense forest, the fluttering wings were like ghostly footsteps, making them run in a panic.

In short, they must stay away from the two extra people who are exactly the same, even Brother Peng and the brother are inevitable, although they don't believe that what they encountered is a ghost.

However, they ran, and the pretending man behind him quickly imitated one of the thugs in front of him as he turned around, and ran in the middle; After a while, the one who hid in the dense forest also came out with another appearance, I don't know who it looks like, but it's still the appearance of a boy.

At this time, Guo Chong in the mud house had just channeled the 'Vermilion Bird Immortal Qi' to the bruises on his body, and he had not fully recovered, which was one of the reasons why he was so desperate to protect Feng Jing, because he knew that he could recover from his injuries, and Feng Jing was not so lucky when he was injured.

Feng Jing saw that he was still motionless at the foot of the wall, and he didn't say a word, and couldn't help but question him, "What's wrong with you?" Isn't it really crippled by them? Even if it's lame, your mouth isn't lame, why don't you ignore me? ”

They are about to die together, and if they don't have a relationship at this time, there may be no chance. Thinking of this, her heart darkened, and she slowly waved away the dream in her heart, bid farewell to the preset beautiful life, excluding Zhao Yang, and began to prepare for their plan on how to die beautifully and romantically.

Being able to die with Guo Chong was something she never expected, and she didn't dislike it.

"You wait, don't worry......" Guo Chong didn't let her think about it anymore, and he barely burst out a few words from between her teeth in luck.

"What are you waiting for? You don't change your body...... By the way, why didn't you change this time? If you transform, you don't have to be afraid of anything lost in the forest, you can just carry me out and fly out-" She finally teased Guo Chong to speak, and moved towards Guo Chong excitedly, and her mouth was even more chattering to herself.

Suddenly, the wooden door was smashed by six or seven little and thugs panting in, and they urged to close the door in a panic, "Quick, quick, close the door, hold on, don't let them in!" ”

Feng Jing and Guo Chong were also taken aback by them.

"Why did you come back again?" Feng Jing maintained a half-squatting posture that was just about to stand up, like a concubine in the palace saluting her master, and blurted out a little frightened.

"I, we met a ghost...... Unexpectedly, one of the little in yellow turned around and said it in even more horror than her, making everyone stunned.

"What the hell?" Feng Jing couldn't hear the second monk scratching his head, and Guo Chong wanted to guide the 'Vermilion Bird Immortal Qi' to ask inconvenient questions.

"It's, it's going to be our people, exactly the same ......"

Maybe it's the same panic, the same age, the two sides have put the grievances just now behind and slowly leaned the same mood together, at this time, the other overly frightened little couldn't help but rush to say it, not necessarily to Feng Jing for help, but as long as someone is willing to listen and believe, they will feel as comforted and calm as they meet their comrades on the same front.

He retreated into the thorny place, and the thorns cut through the skin of his clothes, without spilling or bleeding...... "They began to describe the 'ghosts' more and more terrifyingly, but they scared themselves into croaking and screaming, as if the ghosts had not been blocked out by them, and as they spoke, they stamped their feet in a hurry, and spun around, asking the thugs to block the wooden door so that no wind would let them in.

This place has become their last bastion!

What the hell is this? Guo Chong couldn't help frowning when he heard this, is there really a ghost in this place? Ever since he had seen the 'Soul Eater Beast', he didn't believe in all the current supernatural events, but he would sometimes admit that there were 'ghosts', which were all to cover up his actions to eliminate the 'Soul Eater' and lie to others, and those so-called 'ghosts' in common sense, except for the 'Soul Eater Beast', he had not seen them in the 'Soul Domain'.

But those little described the 'ghosts' as 'going to be exactly the same' and 'the clothes won't pull the slightest and the skin won't bleed......', and he couldn't help but think of the 'maze beast'.

"Flutter ......" he suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

Aren't they talking about 'maze beasts'?

The 'Misty Beast' is the most capable of imitating others, and the muscular clothes that imitate it are all caused by magic, how can it be bleeding?

It's enough for them to think of 'Misty Beasts' as ghosts, but seriously, if you don't understand 'Misty Beasts', 'Misty Beasts' are indeed more psychedelic and bizarre than ghosts.

Feng Jing didn't think of the 'Misty Beast' in 'exactly the same' and 'no bloodshed', but while listening, her eyes rolled with their words, but she soon discovered that there was a different humanoid shadow among them.

Guo Chong's loss of laughter suddenly reminded her quickly: Isn't Guo Chong the superman who eliminated the 'Soul Eater Beast'? Maybe the 'ghost' in their mouth is the 'Soul Eater Beast' that Guo Chong wants to destroy!

Suddenly, she made an unexpected move, and when she saw Guo Chong laughing, she struggled hard, holding her back-buttoned hands, at the expense of her clothes slipping off her shoulders, revealing her underwear straps and rushing towards Guo Chong on the muddy ground, pressing Guo Chong to the ground fiercely, and letting those little smash to the side and see the clouds.

"Don't speak! Don't help them yet, keep it for me, and slowly negotiate the conditions with them......" Feng Jing lowered her voice fiercely to warn him.

Well, this might be an opportunity for them to get out of here. Guo Chong glanced at her little face less than a centimeter closer, and suddenly realized.

He didn't have a good impression of these little in the first place, and even if he eliminated the 'Misty Beasts' now, it was only to fulfill his duties as a saint, not necessarily to save them.

There is no cure for them.

"Whatever you want......" Since Feng Jing suddenly wanted to scramble with him to find a way, he also nodded, trying to struggle to sit up, but found that Feng Jing was still sitting on it, and his legs were still in pain, so he couldn't sit up, "However, help me up first......"

Feng Jing found such an opportunity at this time, but she was so anxious that she didn't even care about the shoulder strap that slipped off, and she didn't leave Guo Chong's body immediately, and turned her head to point out the humanoid shadow in the middle of those little, "The ghost you are talking about, is it him?" ”