Chapter 901: Corpse Chase Leader (32)

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Zhang Jiucheng's expression was faint, and he didn't have any special emotions.

Seeing that Zhang Jiucheng carried the little ghost to the coffin, Gu Qianyu thought that he was kind-hearted and wanted to bury the little ghost, but he never expected that this guy would use a Mitsubishi bayonet to cut open the little ghost's stomach.

"......" Gu Qianyu.

Zhang Jiucheng skillfully picked open the belly of the little ghost with a bayonet, and then took out a small transparent bottle the length of a thumb from it.

The bottle contained two red threads, each with a small piece of wood tied to it, soaked in a dark yellow liquid.

"What is this?" Gu Qianyu frowned.

"The birthday of the little ghost and the red lotus, the yellow thing is corpse oil." Zhang Jiucheng explained lightly.

After speaking, Zhang Jiucheng opened the small bottle and dripped the blood from his palm into the corpse oil, and then he drew a talisman on the outside of the small bottle.

After the red lotus over there escaped from the corpse inn, she ran all the way west.

After making sure that Zhang Jiucheng hadn't caught up, Honglian stopped, and she turned her head to look in the direction of the corpse inn.

Lin Wanniang is a once-in-a-century ghost fetus in her belly, if she uses it, she will definitely be able to become the most colorful head descending master in Nanyang and kill all sides.

Let Honglian not expect that the people of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain would actually cooperate with the people of the Zhuyou Wang family to escort Lin Wanniang together.

The Heavenly Master's Mansion is the nemesis of their head descending division, if she hadn't run fast, she would most likely have died in the hands of the Zhang family.

Thinking of Zhang Jiucheng, Honglian's face was full of yin owls.

Damn, this man not only stabbed her all over her body, but also abolished the little ghost she had raised for a long time.

It takes a lot of effort to raise a ghost, and it is not easy to find a suitable ghost.

Just when Honglian resented Zhang Jiucheng, suddenly she felt a tightness in her chest, as if she had been smashed by a hammer, and Honglian spurted several mouthfuls of blood.

Honglian covered her chest in pain, she felt as if her heart was pinched fiercely, and the pain of her heart about to explode made Honglian's face very distorted.

I don't know how long it took, but the red lotus fell, and her face was the color of sauce.

At the same time, the red thread in the corpse oil bottle in Zhang Jiucheng's hand suddenly broke in unison, and the small wood tied to the red thread was also broken in half.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiucheng's expression was faint, and he threw away the corpse oil casually.

Gu Qianyu dug a grave for the little ghost outside the corpse inn, and then buried her.

After burying the little ghost, Gu Qianyu washed his hands and prepared to eat some leftover dry food and sleep.

Yesterday I rushed all night, and early this morning, Honglian did something again, and Gu Qianyu hasn't closed his eyes to rest yet.

After Gu Qianyu washed his hands, as soon as he walked into the corpse inn, he saw a fish nailed to the wall and a rabbit.

Gu Qianyu: ("「)

She also dug a grave for the little ghost, where did Zhang Jiucheng get the fish and rabbits?

Gu Qianyu glanced at Zhang Jiucheng, "I'm very tired now, I just want to sleep, I don't want to cook on the fire, I'll talk about it when I wake up." ”

She doesn't have the energy to cook right now, so she'll wait until she's had enough sleep.

Gu Qianyu gave Zhang Jiu a piece of cake, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

"Don't." Zhang Jiucheng didn't overdo it, frowned, and was a little disgusted.

"Don't pull it down." Gu Qianyu gulped down the hard cake.

Zhang Jiucheng is a person like two words, he is hungry, and he will eat everything after two meals when he is hungry.

After eating, Gu Qianyu slept first.

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