I looked at Zixuan and cast a look for help.

"Don't look at me like that." Zi Xuan said unceremoniously: "If you ask me about ghosts, I still know something, but I really don't know anything about these people who are not like people and ghosts." My master only taught me to catch ghosts. ”

"Are you going to die?" I kept staring at Zixuan and said.

"My master only taught me to catch ghosts." Zixuan unceremoniously repeated again.

"Please, save him." My strong appearance just now suddenly became a pitiful Sister Lin who needs to be cared for.

"You can't do that." Zi Xuan said earnestly: "You yourself have to learn to keep a clear head in this noisy environment. ”

"If you wait until something happens to your little brother, let's see if you can keep a clear head." I glanced at Zixuan coldly, deliberately matching her with my little brother.

"Sister?" Zixuan's eyes widened and she looked at me very unfamiliarly. "And you cursed your brother like that?"

"You said you had to keep your head up." I rolled my eyes at her disapprovingly.

"You're so powerful, you're ......" Before Zi Xuan's words could be finished, she was grabbed by the hand of the living dead behind her.

I was stunned for a second, then I opened my palm and held the butterfly knife in my hand, and then slashed the butterfly knife towards the living dead, who retracted his hand with great dexterity.

"Call you so long-winded!" As I spoke, I pulled Zixuan towards me.

Suddenly, a living dead man behind me took a large knife and slashed it down in my direction. Fortunately, when I pulled Zixuan just now, it was a little off, and the big knife fell off the outside of my shoulder, and when I reacted, I ran away. Zixuan also followed.

We all ran out of the hall, and when we came to the courtyard, it was pitch black outside, and I didn't know what was going on outside the courtyard, so I didn't dare to run out, so I hurriedly went and closed the gate of the courtyard, even if there were still living dead people outside, it would take some time for the living dead to come in. In doing so, at least give ourselves some time to cushion.

"How many living dead are there?" My mind was foggy, but I still had a glimpse of consciousness in my subconscious.

"Only?" Zixuan looked at me in surprise. After half a ring, he replied, "Five or six more." ”

"They're no different from zombies at all, just call them only, and call them a few to lift them up." I pouted and said, "I'm a human being, and a talent is a 'one'." I don't want them to be like me. ”

"That's not right. When we were in there just now, the first thing we saw was already five or six, why are they all the same now? None of them died? I looked at Zixuan in horror.

"If only they died so easily." Zixuan said: "When we were inside, it is estimated that there were still a few in the yard that did not go in, so it is not unusual to have five or six now." ”

The little brother and the evil spirit also came out, and when they scrambled to the gate, they saw us in the courtyard, and then immediately came towards us, and did not forget to close the door of the hall when they went out. Zixuan and I also hurriedly looked for something to help. I took a broom and walked over, and the back of the little brother and the evil spirit was low. Hold.

I handed over the broom in my hand, and the little brother was not satisfied after taking it, so he lost it, and it happened that Zixuan handed over a long hoe with a relatively strong hoe, which was just right to use as a bolt in front of the door.

Zixuan leaned into my ear and said, "Did you see it?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then Zixuan held back the happiness in her heart, lowered her voice and said in my ear: "He just used what I gave, and his hand just touched me." ”

I glanced at Zixuan, and that's it. "Nymphomaniac."

Zixuan had an expression of 'I'm happy, I'm happy, can you manage it'.

The little brother and the evil spirit had tacitly sorted things out, and suddenly there seemed to be a few knocks outside the gate where the courtyard came in, and a few of us just thought it was the sound of the living dead slamming the door in the hall.

"It seems to be a sound coming from outside the courtyard." After Zixuan finished speaking, we all looked at her with a thousand knives.

Then all four of us held our breath and carefully watched which side of the sound was coming from. When we really want to judge seriously, whether it is outside the courtyard or in the hall, there is suddenly no sound at all, as if they have all been agreed.

"Don't you have clairvoyance? Then you should take a look first. Zixuan began to dwell on this matter again.

In a very quiet environment, suddenly Zixuan's voice sounded in her ears, scaring out half her life.

"I can't concentrate right now." My lazy rolled my eyes at her. "I don't have any more strength left."

"It's fine!" My little brother looked at me very lovingly and said, "My brother is still here." ”

I wanted to say something to my little brother, but suddenly I thought that there was Zixuan next to me, so I glanced at Zixuan proudly and smiled at Zixuan gloatingly. It is to be angry with her and suppress her.

"It's not all the living dead inside and out, is it?" Zixuan suddenly grabbed her little brother's arm in fear, looking like she was hurt, and she looked very good, so pitiful.

I saw the style, laughed in my heart, and didn't bother to argue with her, after all, what I originally wanted was for the two of them to be together, and now, it's better for me to be a beautiful woman quietly.

"Do you know how to draw talismans?" The demon asked.

The evil spirit's words broke the embarrassing picture of me and Zixuan going on like this.

"What do you do?" I looked at the evil spirit, but pointed my finger at Zixuan's nose and said, "She will." ”

As he spoke, the demon took out a bag of things from his bosom, threw it over, and opened it to reveal a pen and a yellow strip of cloth. It's a tool for writing symbols, but you can clearly see that the yellow cloth and pen he threw over, as well as the ink of black dog blood, are all top-notch things.

The evil spirit is the boss of the black market, which I only learned later, and now it seems that it is still quite good, and the things given are all good things, and it seems that his name as the boss of the black market is not covered in vain.

"What are you writing for?" Zixuan didn't figure out the cause and effect of this matter.

"Isn't it possible to stop the living dead in the hall?" The evil spirit looked at me and Zixuan very seriously.

It's true that he's the boss of the black market, and if you need something or tools, you can't go wrong with him. But......

"They're the living dead, not zombies." I shrugged helplessly at the demon.

"Is there a difference?" The demons looked at me innocently. (To be continued.) )