What these people are thinking, a little thought knows what it means.

"It seems like there's more than one group! Ding Ming: They are at the corner of the intersection in front. ”

Lan Min pinched her fingers, and the phantom of the Blue Snake God appeared on her body again, she should have asked the god to investigate.

At this time, the blue snake god, or the blue jiao, was even more powerful, with three claws on his abdomen and a bulging head on his head.

When he saw me looking at it, he actually nodded to me, probably thanking me.

With Lan Min to show the way, it wasn't difficult to find the man.

It was only when I saw him that he was screaming in terror and running wildly on the road.

This kind of running is the kind that runs straight and doesn't turn.

When you hit a wall, you hit a wall, and when you encounter a pole, you hit a pole.

Next to him, there was the female ghost Wang Liwen, giggling and laughing.

And the little ghost Ding Ming rode on the man's neck, covering his eyes with both hands, controlling his direction, and having fun.

I suddenly had black lines all over my head, this little thing is really unreliable.

There are a lot of cultivators hidden around here, and they play like this, and if they accidentally play with themselves, they will lose themselves.

Let the little ghost Ding Ming get down from the man, and after covering his eyes with the help of the ghost, the man sat on the ground in great horror, wailing non-stop. I kept wiping my hands on my face, but my head was covered with blood, and I couldn't wipe it clean.

"Who are you talking about? Why do you want to hurt me? ”

The man was shaken by the sound and looked at me with bloodstained eyes.

"What hurt you, what are you talking nonsense, I don't know you!" The man shook his head in denial.

"Don't say yes! Okay, did it taste good just now? Ding Ming! ”

"Hell!" The man screamed in terror and crawled backwards on his hands and feet.

But as soon as he climbed two steps, he noticed that something was wrong, and he found a woman's feet in front of him, and there was dripping blood down the chain.

As soon as the man looked up, he saw Wang Liwen's changed terrifying face, and he was immediately frightened.

"Ask you again, why do you want to hurt me, or I'll let this female ghost haunt you for the rest of your life! You are a yin person, you should know the rules, if you try to harm me, don't blame me for being ruthless! I asked, pinching my nose.

"I, I, someone paid me to do it, and I don't know who he is!" The man wailed and trembled.

"Whoever harms others will be punished! Roll"

Seeing that he didn't look like a fake, I reached out and patted him on him, and suddenly scolded him.

The man rolled over and got up, and ran away.

"Just let him go?"

Lan Min frowned, very dissatisfied that I let the man leave.

When a person doesn't let him go so easily, this person has done so viciously before. If it weren't for me, I would have been killed by him.

So when I photographed him just now, I had already put five hundred dollars on him.

Although he will not die immediately, he can only vomit blood and spend the rest of his life in bed.

"Looking for anyone else?" Liansheng looked around and was eager to try.

"It's too troublesome to be happy one by one, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy together!"

"Liansheng, take out your bone flute, it's a long night, please listen to a requiem!"

I put Ding Ming and Wang Liwen away and said to Liansheng.

The thing that Liansheng blows, piercing to death, has no rhythm at all, how can there be any requiem.

When I say that, it's pure nonsense.

It is not an easy task to cultivate the soldiers, horses, and ghosts of the envoys, and since so many people have bad intentions, I can't help but leave a lesson for everyone.

When Liansheng heard me say this, he was immediately happy.

The bone flute was taken out and turned in his hand, and the movement was very chic, but the sound of the flute was really ugly.

As soon as Liansheng came up to play, it was infused with mana, and the bone flute that was played by Liansheng began to glow with golden light.

"Boy, stop!"

"Put down your broken flute!"

Liansheng's bone flute had just sounded, and the roars and screams resounded through the night sky.

The magic weapon of the corpse forest lord, coupled with the pure mana cultivation of Liansheng, suddenly made the surroundings wail.

Those places with bad intentions and using ghosts to watch, bursts of green smoke rose everywhere, and a large number of ghosts and yin things began to scatter under the sound of the flute.

"Little monk, put down your broken flute."

A slender figure emerged from the darkness.

This guy is like a bamboo pole, yes, the shadow of the old man pulling on the ground.

Don't say it's night, even if you see him in the daytime, it is estimated that you won't necessarily treat him as a person.

Although I didn't know who this person was, I couldn't help frowning when I saw him appear.

The yin qi that lingers on this person's body, as well as the ghost shadow that seems to be absent, can be known at a glance.

"This person is Pang Ming of the Yinshan Sect, but how did the Yinshan Sect get mixed with the Zhou family?" Lan Min was more familiar with the Dharma than I was, and immediately recognized who it was when she saw someone coming.

And what she said is also the reason why I frowned.

I have heard the introduction of the old Taoist before, the Yinshan Law is the great Dharma lineage, and there are many disciples.

Xie Guifang, the master of the Yinshan Dharma Sect, is a profound cultivator and one of the elders of the Spark Alliance.

Her strange husband Wei Dwarf Ghost is also a powerful and insidious and ruthless existence, and he once destroyed people.

Now that the disciple of this Yinshan Dharma lineage has appeared here, could it be said that the Yinshan Dharma Sect has joined forces with the Zhou family? Or is it that he has returned to the Zhou family?

"Hehe, it seems that the words of the Yinshan Dharma are not very good!"

On the other side, there is also a figure walking out, miniskirt, tights, big waves, like a clubhouse**.

Pang Ming, who dared to satirize the Yinshan lineage as soon as he appeared, was obviously not a good stubble.

"Sao Fox, what's the matter with you here, get away from me, the province is stained with my sassy smell!"

Regarding the woman's sarcasm, Pang Ming said disdainfully.

"This is a disciple of the Ma family in the northeast, this person is called Zhuang Weiwei, a few years ago, he mingled in various entertainment venues, and now there is a bathing center in the new city!" Lan Min introduced.

I nodded, and the identity of this person was not difficult to see.

On her shoulder, there was a red-haired fox, which may not be visible, but in my eyes there was nothing to hide.

That Pang Ming scolded her for being a fox, and obviously knew her identity.

The horse was headed by the blind Wang Weishanlin in the northeast, and Weishanlin was also one of the elders of Xinghuo.

In this way, the two major forces representing the Spark Alliance appeared here at the same time, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

I raised my hand and asked Liansheng not to play the flute for the time being, these two are of unknown origin, and I need to find out the situation.

The lethality of that bone flute is really a bit great, not only to the ghosts, but I also see that the Yin God behind these two people is also like being steamed in water, and bursts of green smoke rise from their bodies.

It was the blue Jiao phantom on Lan Min's body, restless, and very impatient with the sound of the flute.

If Liansheng is blown like this, the two of them will not be able to bear it, and it is estimated that this is one of the reasons why the two of them ran out.

It took me a long time to get this bone flute, and I still have a deeper understanding of it today.