Bai Ling and Jiang Qing surrounded each other for a week, and Bai Ling had a flash of inspiration, "Oops, go to that grave!" Then he ran away, and the monk of Jiang Qing's second uncle couldn't touch his head and ran away with Bai Ling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After running for less than five minutes, they returned to the grave, Chen Chen had already stepped into the grave, Jiang Qing and Bai Ling shouted anxiously: "Chen Chen, you are sober and sober, come back quickly, hurry!" ”

Who knew that Chen Chen, who was expressionless at this time, suddenly raised a smile, his eyes were full of holes, and he looked directly at Bai Ling and Jiang Qing, still innocent voices, but spit out a cold sentence: "The next one is you, we are waiting for you in the realm of death!" No one can escape it! ”

Bai Ling frowned tightly, but Jiang Qing couldn't help but pounce: "What do you say, what do you know, what is the Death Realm, you tell me clearly!" ”

But Jiang Qing was still a step too late, and Chen Chen had already disappeared into that grave.

Jiang Qing was crazy and wanted to dig up the grave with his hands: "You come out for me, come out, come out!" It won't be mine, it won't! ”

"That's enough." Bai Ling held Jiang Qing tightly, "The deceased is gone, let's not ...... anymore"

"Did you hear that? I'm next! Next! I don't want to die like this, don't, I'm still so young, I have no lover and no future, I don't want to die like this. Jiang Qing seemed to have no strength all over his body, squatted down and cried.

"Bai Ling, you are here, it really makes me easy to find." An abrupt but not unfamiliar voice barged in, "What's wrong with Jiang Qing?" ”

Bai Ling looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, wasn't she missing, "Xiyu? How did you come here? You're not? Bai Ling's eyes were full of puzzlement.

Luo Xiyu had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of jealousy, "I went home some time ago, and when I went back, Fang Han told me that you came here, what's wrong with Jiang Qing?" ”

Bai Ling helped Jiang Qing up and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, Jiang Qing accidentally dropped his leg." ”

"Then I'll help you help her." Luo Xiyu said that he was going to help Jiang Qing.

"No, no." Jiang Qing avoided Luo Xiyu's outstretched hand and tugged Bai Ling's arm tightly, as if something would happen as soon as he let go.

"Idiot!" None of them paid attention to this scene, a body covered with ugly spirits looked at them in the mirror closely, and let out an angry roar.

"Bai Ling, why are you here at this mass grave? Will there be a clue here? Luo Xiyu did not have the loss of rejection on his face, and still looked at them with a calm smile.

Bai Ling looked at the person in front of her, more still didn't believe it, these days have already changed her shortcomings of being kind and easy to believe in people, "Is there a clue to know, but how can you find us accurately?" ”

"Huh." Luo Xiyu smiled and squatted down to pick up a little soil, "In such a remote place, isn't it easy to inquire about two living people?" Do you just not believe me? ”

"You're thinking too much." Bai Ling helped Jiang Qing without any emotion and said, "We are going to Chen Yuanyuan's house, are you going?" If you don't go... ”

Before Bai Ling's words could be finished, she was interrupted by Luo Xiyu, "Go, if I can't lift the curse, I will also die, I'm not that idiot." ”

Jiang Qing no longer listened to the verbal exchange between the two, but suddenly saw a shadow on the ground running towards the south, but there was no one in this place!

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