Zhao Fengkite saw that the corpse demon drank his own blood, and immediately pinched it with both hands, and shouted "Hold" at the head hanging on the corpse demon's body!

I saw a strange blue light spewing out of the corpse demon's mouth, and the corpse demon desperately wanted to cover its mouth with his hand, but the blue light drilled into the cracks, revealing from its sparse fingers, and the open space in front of the corpse demon was blue.

The corpse demon began to go crazy, sticking its fingers into its mouth as if it were crazy, desperately pulling the contents of its mouth out.

"What's wrong with him? What nerves are the hair? ”

I looked closely, but I saw a little doorway. A red paper figure of Zhao Kite was swallowed by the corpse demon, and the gadget erupted into fire as soon as it encountered Zhao Kite's blood. Looking at the situation of the corpse demon, eighty percent of the red paper villain is boiling in its throat.

Jiu Chang slowly followed up from behind, looked at the corpse demon who was holding his head and wailing desperately, and said: "This evil beast still owes a little fire in the end, although it has been cultivated into copper skin and iron bones, and water and fire are invulnerable, but its organs are fragile. I'm afraid this yin fire is enough for it to drink a pot. ”

We watched as the corpse struggled for a moment, and then raised our hand to make a hole in our throat.

The corpse's nails were very sharp, and after we heard a sound of grinding skin and bones, it ripped the red paper figure out of its throat and eyes.

The little red paper figure was covered in colorful liquid, but the little guy straightened up and turned his head in mid-air, and stood staring at him with vigour.

The corpse's throat leaked, and even the howl of "woo-woo-hoo" sounded leaky. Zhao Feng Qi took advantage of the victory to pursue, reversed the head of the knife and lifted the Red Spine Scimitar in his hand, aimed at the throat of the corpse demon and threw it out.

The corpse demon was stabbed in the throat. It pulled its knife out and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Fengkite walked over very calmly and picked up the red-ridged scimitar, and I smiled and patted her ass: "Master Zhao's skills are not bad!" Seeing you like this, now that your skills have improved again, it's really gratifying! ”

Zhao Fengzheng looked at me coldly and didn't speak. She turned around and whistled, and two little red paper figures walked towards her with a twist. Zhao Fengzheng wiped the stains on the two red paper figurines, and then put them away.

This girl has a long kung fu and a long temper? Even when we first met, she wasn't as cold as she is now!

Compared with my jokes, Tan Zhe is more distressed. He rummaged through his backpack for a while and couldn't find the disinfectant or bandages to treat the wound, so he raised his head and asked, "What about the medicine you brought?"

I don't have any medicine! My backpack has been scratched by the corpse, and the contents are scattered all over the place, how do I know where the medicine has gone.

As soon as I told Tan Zhe, Tan Zhe began to pull one haystack after another.

Zhao Fengkite was a little moved, raised his hand with blood and said, "Don't look for it, it's important to save people, I'm fine."

Tan Zhe didn't even raise his head, and his words were with a rare sharpness: "Then what's the matter, you shed so much blood." Don't worry, Liu Mi's things are dropped near here, and they will be found soon, and they won't be delayed. ”

I saw that he was dumbfounded, so I had to shake my head and sigh and help him find it. No way, who let me have such a brother?

In the end, the disinfectant potion was not found, only a roll of bandages was found. Zhao Fengzheng took it and wrapped his palm around it, raised it in front of Tan Zhe and waved it and said, "It's okay, let's go."

The mass grave in the backyard of Zheng Jian's house is not large, and even so, it is not easy to get out of here.

Fortunately, we still have the dog-headed military division of Jiuchang. In the past, I always thought that Jiuchang was an Oriental devil, and he would only use those harmful tricks of Jiuju, but I didn't expect him to play the same compass.

Jiuchang led us around in the mass grave as if we were lost, not to mention anything else, just from under the same crooked neck old tree seven times.

In the eighth episode, I was about to get angry, but suddenly I heard the voice of a weak woman in my ears.

I listened intently, and the voice seemed to be shouting sentence by sentence: "Senior brother......"

There was a thunderstorm in my head, and this voice was clearly my fucking sister Liu Yanyan!

But when I looked around, and even looked in the corners, where was the shadow of my junior sister?

Tan Zhe came over and grabbed me and said, "Are you evil?" Looking for what? This place is strange, we have to follow Uncle Jiuchang closely, in case we get lost, we will be miserable. ”

I covered his mouth with my hand and whispered as I listened, "Did you hear a woman screaming...... Brother? ”

Tan Zhe scratched his head and said, "You won't really be evil, will you?" How can there be girls in this place? ”

I asked Jiuchang and Zhao Fengkite again, and they both insisted in unison that they hadn't heard it.

The attitude of these two people makes me suspicious, but I can't do anything with them without evidence.

We had no choice but to continue to follow Jiuchang.

After walking for about half an hour, the scenery around me suddenly opened up, and the oppressive aura from hell that I had just felt in the mass grave became thin. We miraculously walked out of the mass grave and stood at the door of the hall of Zheng Jian's house!

Jiu Chang touched the compass in his hand and smiled lightly: "Xie Jian finally didn't disappoint me this time, I didn't expect the thing I gave to work so well!"

Without further ado, I rushed straight up and kicked the door.

Although the lights in Zheng Jian's house are bright, the door of the hall is locked.

I kicked the door of the hall a few times, but there was not even the slightest sound in the room.

Tan Zhe was a little puzzled: "Why is there no one in the house?" If they don't go back, they run away, right? ”

Zhao Kite did not speak. She put a little red paper figure down the crack in the door, and it didn't take long for us to hear a "kaba" sound in the door, and the door of the hall was opened.

The lights in the room were bright, and there were three futons in the main hall of the hall, arranged in a triangle, Zheng Jian and Zhang Sulan sat on one by one, and the futon in the middle was indeed empty.

In the middle of the three futons lay two people side by side, one was He Xinke and the other was Du Jing.

The four of them didn't seem to feel us entering the house at all, and even though we had walked up to them, they still didn't move.

Tan Zhe and I cautiously approached a few of them, and I tentatively pushed on Zheng Jian's body, and the old man's body collapsed with a bang!

I'm almost scared the hell, what's the going on?

I looked back at Jiu Chang and Zhao Fengkite, and then I was too hungry and went to probe Zheng Jian's snort.

Zheng Jian died. There wasn't even a breath of heat under my nose.

Tan Zhe went to explore the other three people, except for Du Jing, who still had a breath of heat, and the other two were also dead.