Chapter 7: Captain Supernatural VS Weak Chicken Celestial Master (6)

Fu Jue walked up to Yinsheng and said with a smile, "Since Miss Yinsheng is so powerful, why do you want to invite this Heavenly Master to come?" ”

"Because ......" Yinsheng dragged out his voice, with a plausible smile on his face, but his voice was full of malice, "You're a bait!" ”

"Evil spirits like you the most, and eating them can also increase cultivation, like." Yinsheng paused, and said with a serious face, "Copycat version of Tang monk meat." ”

Fu Du: "......"

Heh, hehe!

Just pretend you didn't hear it.

"Shall we go in?" Didn't this woman say that people and ghosts mate, the ghost is gone, and the person is still there!.

Yinsheng clasped his hands around his chest and glanced at him coldly, "Do you need me to give you a lookout?" ”

The Fu Jue who looked at him was inexplicably a little weak, and he suddenly gave up the idea of entering the other field, turned around and walked in the direction he came, but the speed was very slow, obviously waiting for Yinsheng.

The smell dissipated, leaving not even a trace behind.

Yinsheng looked at the building, and a sharp knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

She exerted a slight force, and the knife instantly headed towards Beye, and after a second of submergence in Beye, it suddenly bounced back, and with a pop, it was inserted into her shoulder, and the blade flashed with a touch of golden light, as if warning her.

Blood oozed along the blade, Yinsheng reached out and pulled out the knife, his narrow eyes were filled with black gas, but the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a gentle and weird smile, "Is this the so-called heroine's aura?" ”

It's really interesting.

I really want to see what it looks like after the fall.

"Host, although the protagonist's aura is strong, the backlash seems to be more powerful

"Once degraded, the protagonist's aura will turn into a doom light, and the protagonist will not only not be lucky, but will also be punished by backlash."

Detecting Yinsheng's mental activity, Yan Qi immediately told all the news he had gotten.

Hearing Si Qi's words, a dark glint flashed in Yinsheng's eyes, and his voice was filled with endless coldness, "Can you sense my inner activity?" ”

"Mu You, how is it possible, I guessed blindly." Yan Qi hurriedly denied it, shaking his head like a wave drum.

Yinsheng didn't say anything more, casually treated the wound, and turned to walk towards the way he came.

The smell of blood in the air attracts the imps underground.

Some of the ghosts crawled out of the ground. A crooked mouth was dripping with black liquid, and her eyeless eyes stared at Yinsheng in darkness, reaching out to grab her legs.

Encountering this, Yinsheng shot directly.

Fu Jue walked a long distance and didn't see Yinsheng follow, and as soon as he returned, he saw her destroy the last powerful ghost, and then slowly wiped the body of the spear.

Didn't even look at him.

Fu Jue thought that it might be too dark, which affected his beauty, after all, which woman saw that he was either a nymphomaniac or had a spring heart on her face?

This woman is good, as soon as she opens her mouth, she has such a poisonous tongue, completely ignoring his feelings, like a long thorn.

The two were silent all the way, and Fu Jue completely followed Yinsheng.

At two o'clock in the morning, the streets are still brightly lit, except for the occasional passing car, as if the whole city has fallen into a deep sleep.

Those lonely ghosts roam the streets aimlessly, playing tricks on humans for fun.

And in some unknown places, something more terrible than ghosts, is growing wildly.