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The rattan was wrapped tightly around Chu Ke at one end, and one side was tightly dragged by Song Qingxiao and No. 3, stretched straight, and as soon as the baby corpse crawled over, Song Qing plucked the rattan like a string in a hurry.

There was a 'boom' sound from the rattan, and the infant corpse crawling on the rattan was suddenly bounced up, and the face that was like a slippery membrane collapsed, as if frightened, and cried loudly.

As it opened its mouth, a large mouthful of yin qi spit out from its throat, and the voice was sharp and abnormal, like an awl, and it was nailed into the human mind again and again.

The yin qi in the elevator was great, and the two rune papers that were originally shining with golden mangs in front of Chu Ke's forehead and behind his head were rushed by this yin qi, and they suddenly flashed twice, and the second person's face was even more ugly, he gritted his teeth, and hurriedly drew a few mantras in the air, punched into the talisman, and fixed Chu Ke.

'Wow...... Wow wow...... 'The rattan was still playing, and the baby's cry was still ringing, and the sound was echoing back and forth in the elevator.

Every time it cried, the yin qi became thicker, and the blood and qi in Song Qingxiao's body surged, and her divine consciousness seemed to be stirred by the resentment of the powerful infant spirit, which made cold sweat come out of her forehead in an instant.

Under the cry of No. 3 behind him, his consciousness was in a trance, and as soon as the hand controlling the rattan was released, Chu Ke, who was originally bound, found the opportunity, and his arm almost broke free and grabbed No. 2.

He was standing in the corner of the elevator, where space was limited, and he was so focused on controlling the runes that it was difficult to dodge.

This ghost's cry is really terrifying, and it has already affected people's mental power.

Song Qingxiao gritted his teeth, forcibly retracted his consciousness, tried his best to avoid being disturbed by the cry of this infant corpse, and shouted: "I can't let it cry anymore!" ”

Her loud shout made No. 3 a spirit, come to his senses, and once again restrained the fierce and abnormal Chu Ke.

After Chu Ke was tied, as soon as the pressure on No. 2 was relaxed, he quickly took out a folded piece of talisman paper from his waist and threw it in the direction of the infant corpse, while drawing with one hand:

"Tiangang righteousness, borrow my real fire, kill demons and demons, and defeat demons!"

When the rune paper flew over, it was blocked by the clouds of yin qi, and finally fell lightly on the vines.

As soon as the second spell was finished, the rune paper burst into flames, and the fire was extremely violent, centered on the ignition point, and began to spread to both sides of the vines.

The baby corpse that was crying with its mouth open and 'wow wow' cried a few times, and then slowed down as the vine bounced up and down, and actually stopped crying, and laughed again.

If it is an ordinary baby, when it is made to laugh, it is naturally extremely cute.

But at this time, the baby's corpse was dark green and black, his face was rotten and blurred, and when he opened his mouth to laugh, his mouth was pitch black, and he was indescribably terrifying.

It laughed twice, the real fire burning on the vine was only ten centimeters away from it, it seemed to sense the threat of the fire, the laughter stopped, the corners of the dark mouth turned down, and slowly raised its head, as if angry.

"Wow!" It used its hands and feet to crawl towards the vine, and it was even faster than before.

"Not good."

When Song Qingxiao saw this scene, she was about to slip away, but she didn't know that the number three behind her was much more thief than her, and when she saw that the situation was wrong, she was the first to let go.

She originally came over to help No. 3 and lock Chu Ke.

At this time, as soon as No. 3 let go, all the pressure fell on Song Qingxiao's hands in an instant.

Song Qing was careful and hateful, silently wrote down this hatred, forcibly calmed his mind, ignored the infant corpse that was crawling closer and closer, circled the vine twice with one hand, gritted his teeth and straightened the rattan to prevent Chu Ke from breaking free.

The infant corpse was crawling closer and closer, and her outstretched little hand was only three or four centimeters away from her fingers wrapped around the rattan.

She stared at the rotting baby's face, the cold air surging upwards in waves, and the hairs on her arms stood like needles.

The baby corpse grinned, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture to hold her, and when he was about to touch her arm, Song Qingxiao's heart contracted, and the right hand holding the dagger fell with a knife.

The extremely sharp black dagger cut the rattan at once, and the rattan was originally very tight, like a bowstring pulled to the extreme, but as soon as it was cut at this time, it bounced up with a 'whoosh' under the gravity rebound.

The baby corpse that was about to climb on the back of Song Qing's little hand was bounced up by the rattan that bounced up, and it hit the elevator car with a 'bang', and rolled out of the elevator along the outer edge of the elevator ceiling that had fallen to the top.

As soon as the baby corpse disappeared, Song Qingxiao's pressure was relieved.

But on the contrary, the pressure that bound Chu Ke was also lifted, and at this time, in the face of such an accident, it was No. 2 who was caught off guard!

All this happened too quickly, and when the rattan broke, she raised her hand vigorously, only to hear the sound of 'click', and the rattan broke in response.

The fire points burning on the vine splashed everywhere, and some of them fell on Chu Ke's body, soaked in corpse oil, and 'zizi' ignited.

She let out an angry cry in pain, raised her swollen arm, and tore off the golden rune paper on her face with all her might!

The moment the rune paper was removed, No. 2's face turned pale, Chu Ke's arm fell, he crawled forward, and bit No. 2's belly with a mouth.

Even if No. 2 was proud and complacent, he didn't expect such a change, if he hadn't been caught off guard at this time, he probably couldn't help but scold.

Chu Ke is fierce, Song Qingxiao can see that among the three, except for No. 2 who has the ability to deal with Chu Ke, she and No. 3 are both laymen in the face of this kind of living corpse.

If No. 2 is allowed to be bitten to death by Chu Ke, this mission will be finished for all three people!

Thinking of this, she jumped and jumped behind Chu Ke.

She grabbed the rattan abandoned by No. 3 on one side with both hands, and from back to front, the rattan circled Chu Ke's neck, and she was like a leashed dog, pulling the rattan tightly together and forcing Chu Ke's head to lean back.

Chu Ke's teeth narrowly rubbed the hem of No. 2's clothes, and before he could bite the flesh, he was grabbed by Song Qingxiao and leaned back, and the moment his teeth were closed, he bit into the air, so that No. 2 escaped.

No. 2 was lucky not to be injured, but this time he was so shocked that cold sweat flowed out.

Chu Ke missed a blow, struggling fiercely, she had great strength, and she was not tired, Song Qingxiao was very close to her, and it was the first time for Song Qingxiao to deal with such an undead and inactive living zombie, listening to her 'ho ho' sound, she couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

But the more frightened she became, the more she didn't dare to relax, gritted her teeth hard, and pulled the rattan tightly.

Under the force, the rattan was like a python, wrapping her palm into a little deformed, strangling her wrist black, Song Qing's small feet slid down, and she was led to lean forward with her upper body, getting closer and closer to Chu Ke.

In order to prevent herself from falling on her with a loss of gravity under Chu Ke's strength, Song Qingxiao raised one leg and stepped on Chu Ke's back, trying her best to stabilize her body and lean back.

'Ho', the rattan strangled into Chu Ke's neck, and those rotten flesh made a grinding sound under the pull of the force, Chu Ke seemed to be enraged, shaking his head desperately, trying to break free from the 'collar' of this bondage.

At this time, Song Qingxiao dared to relax, the spiritual power in his body was desperately circulating, and the bones of his arm were twisted by the rattan, making an overwhelmed 'click' sound.