Still armed with a shotgun, Long Teng turned around to block the enemy's pursuit. Because the car walks in the dead and blackened flower field, bringing up billowing black smoke, and the rhizome of Manzhu Sawa is highly toxic, such as these smoke and dust accidentally inhaled into the lungs, can cause people to vomit, spasms and even shock, these gangs usually follow the third child to take care of the flower field, and they also know, so they dare not chase too closely, which gives them great convenience.

Tang Jue asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Nangong Yi said: "Don't worry about it so much for now, I'll tell you when I go out." He took out a piece of talisman paper, spread it out with difficulty in the whirring wind, and said to Long Teng: "Dude, borrow some blood!" ”

"What?" I don't know if it was because the roar of the car was too loud or if Long Teng didn't react.

It wasn't until Nangong Yi repeated it again that Long Teng pulled out the military thorn and slashed it on his arm, and blood gushed out immediately. Nangong Yi frowned and said, "Dude, you don't have to waste so much blood, if you don't hurt me, it hurts me to look at it." ”

Long Teng snorted and scolded in his heart: "Your sister! It doesn't hurt you to cut such a big hole! ”

Nangong Yi took out a wolf hair out of nowhere, stained it with the blood of Long Teng, and drew it again on the paper with the spell drawn, chanting words in his mouth as he drew it.

He was too attentive to the painting, but the wind was so strong that he almost blew the paper away, Nangong Yi scolded: "Old ghost, your sister, where did you get the broken car?" Have you dismantled the tents and sold them for scrap metal? ”

The old ghost was very unconvinced: "You impolite decrepit boy, you have said that you want to call uncle!" Sister, don't be foolish if you don't understand, this car is modified, and it was exchanged for a bottle of Macallan that Lao Tzu spent 30 years old! ”

Tang Jue turned around and persuaded, "Okay, okay, I'll help you press it." ”

Nangong Yi knew that the old ghost had done him a great favor this time, so he smiled rarely, and didn't raise the bar with him. He drew for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "That, Xiao Jue, I want a little of your blood." He lowered his head to draw talismans, Tang Jue helped him press the paper, the two heads were originally very close to each other, at this time he suddenly raised his head, a pair of bright eyes stared at Tang Jue, Tang Jue suddenly became uncomfortable.

"Okay." She was a little flustered under Nangong Yi's scorching gaze, and was busy pulling out the dragon thorn on her side, but Nangong Yi grabbed her hand and said, "Don't be so troublesome." He put her fingertips in his mouth and took a bite.

"Hey, you're a dog!" Tang Jue raised his hand and was about to hit him. Nangong Yi had already pulled out her hand and stained it with the blood drawing talisman on it. After drawing the talisman, Tang Jue smeared the blood on his fingertips on Long Teng's wound, Long Teng only felt that the wound was itchy, and he didn't care, and when he went back to take a bath, he found that the cut by him had healed so much that he couldn't even see the traces, if it weren't for the blood scabs left on it, he even suspected that his arm had never been cut.

Nangong Yi stared at the old ghost driving and shouted, "Hey, Uncle Ghost, that ......"

The old ghost's hand shook, and the steering wheel was crooked, he knew that it was not good for Nangong Yi to call him Uncle Ghost, so he hurriedly said: "Boy, don't beat Uncle's idea, Uncle still has this little blood to keep his sister!" ”

Nangong Yi said: "I said Uncle Ghost, you are not too young, and you are not good at becoming a family, and you are surrounded by flowers all day long, what is the matter?" ”

The old ghost didn't reply: "Unscrupulous Tianzun, you don't care about your uncle's business, just take care of yourself!" Before I found my little Lori, my uncle wouldn't think about major life events. ”

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to care about you!" Nangong Yiben was also impatient to care about his, and urged: "Mali, you're left alone." ”

"What if Uncle says no?"

"That's whatever you want, don't blame me if you can't get out then! Anyway, Xiao Jue donated blood, and at that time, people in the rivers and lakes, bookstores, and teahouses were rumoring that Uncle Ghost didn't have the courage of a little girl, and finally died under his cowardice. Otherwise, how about writing a book after I go out? The title of the book is "Two or Three Things About a Certain Ghost Coward", and I think it must be popular......"

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you decrepit boy!" The old ghost stretched out his right arm, looking generous and righteous: "Hurry up, if you want money, you want a scoop of blood!" ”

Nangong Yi laughed: "Don't worry, you don't need so much!" Just put a little blood on your body, and you can't die! Nangong Yi's hand moved, and he didn't see any special movements, he had already cut a small hole in the old ghost's finger, and drew a talisman with blood.

Tang Jue couldn't help but look at him and then at him, thinking to himself that he could have concocted it just now, why did he bite his own hand? He did it on purpose, right? It's deliberate, right? Deliberately, right? Right?

Nangong Yi seemed to be unaware of her gaze, and concentrated on drawing the talisman.

The old ghost seemed to be very unhappy with other people's doubts about his figure, and said: "Uncle, this is muscle, tendon meat, don't believe you let this girl touch it, isn't it very sexy and elastic?" ”

Nangong Yi said without raising his head: "You better save it, you loli control!" She's not your thing! If you can't control your mouth, and you don't have to do it when you turn around, this buddy behind you can cut you off. ”

The old ghost smiled: "Just the two of you, Uncle doesn't pay attention to it." ”

Long Teng ignored their conversation, armed with a shotgun, but whoever came close was shot out, and after a few rounds, the men gradually pulled away. Besides, they are not really high-level, and they have not practiced light skills such as Ling Bo Weibu, after all, people can't outrun the car, so they all give up the chase out of breath.

Some of them are smart, understanding that this is a circular game, so they beckoned everyone not to chase them, as long as they wait somewhere, and then the carload of people will naturally come to the door. Everyone agreed with each other, so they squatted on the road.

By the time Nangong Yi's blood talisman was drawn, the car had already come full circle and was about to return to the starting point. The old ghost saw a large number of people waiting for the rabbit in front of him, and immediately shouted: "Nangong, are you okay?" Do I stop or do I push the gas pedal all the way through? ”

Nangong Yi wiped the sweat on his forehead, in fact, this kind of thing is very draining, to be calm, without interference from external objects, but also to be blessed with spirit, it is really dangerous to draw a talisman in a panic like this, fortunately, when he was young, he was instructed by a master of the Fu Sect, and this blood talisman had been completed with his own blood earlier, Tang Jue's blood was just a blessing. It is to be able to accomplish it in a crisis.

After the blood talisman was drawn, the blood stains on the rune paper emitted a strange red light, the light and shadow flickered, Nangong Yi recited the magic in his mouth, and suddenly, several people only felt a "boom" in their ears, and the blood talisman spontaneously ignited without fire. With a stroke of Nangong Yi's sword, the blood talisman flew to the front of the car, and scattered ashes flew in the wind.

"Quick, follow the talisman." After Nangong Yi finished saying this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then as soon as his eyes were closed, he was about to fall down.

Long Teng grabbed him, dragged his life up, and shouted: "Nangong Yi, you hold on!" ”

Tang Jue also helped to hold him.

Just when the blood charm burned out, a fork in the road suddenly appeared in front of the car, and the old ghost was overjoyed, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and rushed towards the fork in the road.

At this time, the people who were squatting on the road suddenly opened their eyes wide, and they all showed shocked looks, because in their eyes, the car was rushing towards the grassy mountains and forests. PS: Thank you for your continued support, thank you for the sachets and evaluation votes! Recommend Nanmo's book [bookid=3573152, bookname="Floating Star Age"]

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