The night is dark and the wind is high, and there are no stars and no moon.

The air is slightly cold and cloudy, making it suitable for nocturnal walkers.

The Jinling community has long been closed.

Except for a few guys who scolded their pig teammates and shouted that Ollie gave them, they were still fighting under the lamp, and they basically slept.

Two black shadows silently entered the community, casting long, eerie shadows under the street lamp.

"Senior brother, do you confirm that the senior uncle is buried here, after ten years, it should change a lot."

"I can forget my birthday, but I will never forget the location of my uncle, if I don't have my uncle and uncle sacrificing their lives to save me, you can only come here to find me."

"But didn't you bring back the remnant souls of the two masters?"

"Well, so it's time for me to wake them up, but where is the specific location, and I can't really remember the hasty escape at that time."

The two of them walked around the community, and the Yin characters behind the cloak were dazzling.

Suddenly, a terrible wail came from the coffin, and the sound was pierced with despair, as if it was a terrible ghost who had been put down in a pot of oil, and let out a final scream.

"It's the Seventh Master!"

"It's not good, the physical bodies of the two uncles are in danger!"

"It's too late, the Seventh Master's body has been destroyed, and his soul has already been scattered."

Looking at the hideous green smoke wafting out of a coffin, both of them looked cold, as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Hurry up and keep up with the soul smoke, it's important to save the third master."

"I want to see what dares to touch my uncle, it's just tired and crooked."

“.................”

The two followed the green smoke deep into the locust forest, and soon saw that the green smoke had sunk under the roots of the tree and completely dissipated.

"Found it, down there."

"Let's get started."

The two of them glanced at each other, their cold faces were full of ruthlessness, and they pinched their fingers with both hands to form a complex magic seal, and shouted in unison:

"Desert, Senluo Hell."

Before the cheers fell, I saw the two of them have their nails skyrocketing, and then they pouted their buttocks and fell to the ground and began to dig quickly, like two humanoid gophers.

It turned out that there was no escape spell, and the so-called earth escape number was just to fill the sense of ceremony.

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Ground floor.

Chen Bufan and the others had just finished solving the maggot demon.

Poof.

The maggot demon subdued, lost control, and the demon corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and its body curled up into a ball, like a dried poison dart frog.

The dull sound of landing woke up the stunned two.

Like a stone falling into the water, it is not a ripple that swings, but a crack.

The beauty of the moment fades with the sound.

The dragon spirit's eyes also changed abruptly.

From a hazy shallow meaning to an obvious ruthless coldness.

A real iceberg for a second, a frozen person for a second.

You can definitely challenge the face-changing effect of shaking the yin.

Damn demon ghouls, can't you just keep the golden gun from falling for tens of thousands of seconds?

Even if you don't have a gun, that's a man's majesty.

Grunt.

Chen Bufan swallowed nervously.

Seeing the dragon spirit clenching his fists and grinding his teeth, his heart fell from heaven to hell in an instant.

"Demon, demon, no, Sister Long, no, Sister Long, it's not right, Mother Long, can't you wait for your wife's affairs to come out of here."

Chen Bufan squeezed out a miserable look and begged for mercy.

"You dare to mention it!"

"Don't talk about it, I won't say it in my life."

"That's okay, let's recover the demon leakage point first, bring your own tools, and settle the account later."

“..............”

actually escaped, Chen Bufan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly picked up the hairpin on the ground, and kicked the demon corpse in the face fiercely, leaving a slipper footprint, before tearing off the copper tooth necklace.

Holding a hairpin in one hand and copper teeth in the other, he couldn't help but tremble when he remembered what Long Ling said about bringing his own tools.

It's all a profit, if you use this buttocks to prick the stock, it should be very sour.

Mom doesn't have to worry about me getting injections anymore.

Forget it, don't think about exchanging money, it's better to recycle it quickly.

As soon as his mind moved, he was about to recycle, but he saw the phoenix on the hairpin and felt a little familiar to Yu Feitu.

Where have you seen it?

It can't be in a dream.

Chen Bufan pondered and meditated, and when he lowered his head, he saw that his chest was exposed, and he instantly had a flash of inspiration and thought of it.

"Demon girl, this hairpin is like a beautiful woman's hair ornament on the main gate of the ancient tomb at the bottom of the spring, do you think it will have any connection with the green hat general."

Chen Bufan didn't plan to tell Long Ling the secret on the jade silk for the time being, pretending to be more than keeping one hand, incompetent to say yes, pretending to be better than keeping two hands, friends becoming girlfriends, pretending to be better than leaving three hands, and feces and urine can be drunk.

Keeping five hands is a good habit of Chen Bufan.

"As long as it has nothing to do with me, it's done, recycle it quickly."

Long Ling's face was indifferent and unconcerned.

I'll go, such a stinky fart.

Since this hairpin is Sister Na's thing, asking Pang Guang should be able to get some news.

If it is to bring out the tomb of the king mentioned in the jade silk.

Then it is developed.

In a word.

Such an important token cannot be recycled.

What to do, can anyone help me.

God, please give me an excuse.

Chen Bufan's heart was entangled, as soon as the thought arose, the soil above his head loosened, and there was a bang, and between the earth and stones, two coffins fell from the sky.

Poof-

Oh (fourth tone) –

Before he could react, the coffin had already fallen, and two men in black tied to the coffin appeared.

The coffin fell to the ground, but the two men were riding on Chen Bufan's hands, the copper teeth and hairpins were straight to the groin, and a comfortable sense of interspersing came, and two chrysanthemums exploded.

The probability of the needle tip on the wheat mang is successfully broken.

The two men in black had round mouths, their eyes bulging and staring at Chen Bufan, their lips trembling as if they were sucking milk, and they were so cool that they didn't want to.

Golden opportunity!

Storage, recycling.

"Ding, recover a bronze-level spiritual object, get two magic weapon fragments, and 1,000 demonic energy."

"Ding, fix a demonic energy loophole, restore two points of mana, and reward the bond worth one point."

Chen Bufan immediately made a decision, darkened the chrysanthemum, and at the same time put the hairpin into the storage space, and directly recycled the copper tooth necklace.

Losing the cone of their possessions, the two men in black sat on the ground with their butts on their butts and made a loud snapping sound.

"Wow, so handsome, I can't breathe."

"I'm going to rip off his dough and stretch his face to summon the drum."

The two came suddenly, and they looked the same, dressed the same, and talked together, Chen Bufan was stupid and couldn't tell the difference.

"Who are you monsters, you actually brought a coffin on the road, are you afraid of death and no place to be buried?"

"Chatter, it's specially prepared for the two of you, dare to destroy my seventh master's body, and look for death."

The two men in black smiled evilly, slapped their palms on the ground, and their bodies soared into the air.

"Ghost Slash, Twin Chain."

With a strange scream, the two of them held hands side by side in the air, and their four palms flew and quickly sealed.

Two yin winds floated out from the coffin, surrounding the two of them in the shape of yin and yang fish, hovering rapidly, and faintly emitting a piercing scream, like the sound of a yellow spring.

Fuck it, what a big move, it looks like a good dick.

Chen Bufan was dazzled and took a step back decisively.

"I'm annoyed."

Long Ling's face was black, and he seemed to have endured it for a long time, so he directly threw out his shield and smashed it at the two of them.

Bang.

Kill two birds with one stone.

The man in black was turning around, but his singing was interrupted by the shield, and he fell to the ground on his back, spurting out a few teeth.

"Senior brother, this woman is so fierce, she doesn't play cards according to the routine, and she doesn't even give a chance to make a big move."

"Bring the master first, and then let them see the power of our Taoist brothers."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black raised his hand and slapped it on the coffin behind him.

With a squeak, the coffin lid was lifted, the black fog was heavy, and faintly, I saw a figure floating out of the black fog, and the demon corpse on the ground disappeared, and the coffin lid was already sealed, as if it had never been opened.

So wicked!

Puppetry or corpse casting?

Chen Bufan didn't see it really, but he could guess that it was related to the evil way.

His cheap master had mentioned it to him before.

"I advise you to put down that dried corpse."

Long Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the giant sword pointed directly at the coffin, slowly approaching the two.

She can let go of the evil ways, but she won't let go of the demon corpse.

"Senior brother, this woman's organs are outstanding, I like it."

"Then chop her up, the choice is yours."

The Daojing brothers smiled ferociously, looked at each other, turned over the flowers and seals with both hands again, and shouted violently:

"Earth escape, the Yin God is born!"

I went, and it looked so compelling, and it made me look forward to it.

Suddenly feeling that the air was cold and the temperature plummeted, Chen Bufan rubbed his palms, and his round eyes became a melon eater.

"Boom-"

At the moment when the dragon spirit sprinted, the Daojing brothers finally made a move, only to see the two of them grab their waists and throw out a few black balls, with an explosion, the gunsmoke was everywhere, the white fog was foggy, the vision was blocked, and the sense of crisis was infinitely magnified in the unknown.

"It's not good, it's cheating."

Chen Bufan sighed in his heart, and he couldn't help but charge up in his palm, and sent a Qiankun palm in front of him.

Whew-

The strong wind howled, directly blowing away the smoke, but he saw Long Ling standing in front of the Daojing brothers with swords in both hands, and the Daojing brothers had long since disappeared.

When I went, I thought I would take advantage of the fog to make a sneak attack, but it turned out that I threw a few smoke bombs and took the opportunity to escape.

MMP, nothing.

Chen Bufan wasted a little mana and expressed sincere contempt for the Daojing brothers.

"Two leakage points, why only give a little bond value."

Long Ling pounced, and had to shift the target to Chen Bufan.

"This, you also saw it just now, the hairpin was inserted like this, poof, and then I pulled it out again, poof, but it was inserted too deep and didn't pull it out."

Chen Bufan smiled innocently, raised his left hand and pinched it into two petals, and raised his middle finger with his right hand to pass between his fingers, gesturing at the mistake just now.

"You mean he took you?"

A hint of blush flashed on Long Lingqiao's face, and he instantly became annoyed, not only his clothes, but also his hair color became fiery red.

"Entrainment, to be exact."

"But don't worry, I just remembered that my master once mentioned this sect to me, and it is very powerful to drive out corpses and refine corpses, and besides, my master is also an old friend with them, and he can definitely find them."

Chen Bufan's frightened face turned pale, wiped a cold sweat, and hurriedly explained.

"Which sect the hell!"

"Hurry, the one who chases the corpse should be the corpse chaser."

"According to what you say, isn't the ghost sect the ghost faction!"

"Well, that's how it should be."

"Well, you deserve to die."

"Don't, don't, since they said that Sister Na is their uncle, just ask Pang Guang if you ask."

"Get out—"

"Ah, you don't hit someone in the face, you don't kick someone in the crotch........ Help.........."