Chapter Twenty-Eight: Goodbye Huang Jiu

No matter how Mu Wan'er said and mocked, Qi Qi didn't react, she seemed to have evaporated from the world. Mu Wan'er couldn't find www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion, if it weren't for the fact that she knew the physique of evil spirits, maybe she would have thought that Qi Qi had fled a long time ago. Although it is certain that Qi Qi is hiding here, he can't find it no matter how he finds it, and the rooftop is such a big place, where can he hide it?

The empty rooftop, with nothing but two corpses, can it be said that ......

Mu Wan'er's heart tightened, and she immediately focused on the corpses of Zhao Lan and Hu Xiaodie. If there was a place on the rooftop where people could hide, it was only the space between the two corpses. Taking advantage of the blind spot of sight, Qi Qi's petite figure could be completely hidden between the two corpses without being noticed.

Slowly approaching Zhao Lan's corpse, Mu Wan'er's palms were sweaty, she let out a sigh, tightened the psychic thunder talisman in her hand, and was about to speak, not wanting to suddenly hear a sound of breaking the sky, Mu Wan'er hurriedly turned around and looked at the place where the sound came from. Almost in the blink of an eye, a huge blood-colored rainbow crossed the sky, the rainbow was fleeting, and after the blood light dissipated, there was already one more person on the rooftop.

"Huang Jiu!" Mu Wan'er couldn't hold back the horror in her heart and shouted loudly.

The person who suddenly appeared on the balcony had a sickly pale face, looking like a long-term malnourished college student, carrying a blood-colored scimitar in his hand, could it not be the Southern Barbarian Sword Ancestor Huang Jiu who had just returned from the evil spirit realm?

Huang Jiu still had a warm smile on his face, no one would have thought that this was a demon who killed people like drinking water at first sight, he looked at Mu Wan'er curiously and said, "Why are you shouting so loudly?" Seeing me so excited, did you like me or something? ”

As soon as Huang Jiu appeared, Mu Wan'er couldn't help but tremble, it was a trembling from her soul. She had the courage to face hundreds of resentful spirits, the courage to harden the gates of evil, and the courage to kill the guardian evil spirits, but she didn't have the courage to face Huang Jiu. Huang Jiu, who looked gentle and harmless, had endless evil qi on his body, which was the gathering of the grievances of millions of people who died in vain.

Just like a butcher who kills pigs and sheep for decades, even if he doesn't have a knife in his hand, the pigs and sheep will still be afraid when they see him, which is the effect of material evil. Huang Jiu slaughtered a city of millions of people, and the evil aura on his body was so strong that it was almost about to turn into substance, Mu Wan'er always had a feeling of encountering a natural enemy when she saw him, how could she not be nervous?

"What's going on?" Huang Jiu didn't wait for Mu Wan'er to answer, and said to himself, "The Gate of All Evils? It seems that the people here have become the cornerstone of the Gate of Evil, but how are the ghosts of these dead gone? You've all killed them? So where are the guardian spirits? ”

Huang Jiu's series of questions overwhelmed Mu Wan'er, and she didn't dare to say a word of truth. How so? Could it be that Huang Jiu was told that the resentful souls of those dead people had been killed by a psychic magic weapon? I think that back then, in order to advance his blood knife, Huang Jiu sacrificed millions of living people in a rage, if he knew that there was a real psychic magic weapon here, then he would have it? But if you don't tell the truth, how can you lie?

You must know that hundreds of resentful souls, especially those who have been blessed by the Gate of Evil, are really not easy to deal with. Even though Mu Wan'er was a high-level psychic, she could only set up a passive defense of the Sun Flame Array at the beginning, and she had no intention of taking the initiative to attack. To say that Mu Wan'er can wipe out these hundreds of resentful souls, it is not that there is no such possibility, but it is even more unconvincing than the Arabian Nights, unless the resentful spirits stand still and let her kill them one by one, but how is that possible?

Mu Wan'er couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation after thinking about it, she didn't say anything yet, but she didn't expect that Huang Jiu had lost interest in her, and instead went to study the two corpses on the ground.

"Tsk, how did this die? It's not like it's being eroded by the gates of evil, and it's not like it's being victimized by resentful spirits, let me see, is this a giant spirit holy art? Huang Jiu muttered to himself, and in two sentences, he revealed the real cause of death of Zhao Lan and Hu Xiaodie.

Mu Wan'er felt a chill in her heart on the side, so she could only explain by herself: "The two of them were possessed by unjust spirits, and I had no choice but to kill people and resentful spirits together." ”

Huang Jiu shook his head and was noncommittal to Mu Wan'er's explanation. Mu Wan'er was nervous in her heart, at this time her intestines were full of regret, if she had known that this evil star would come over so soon, then what kind of strength would she have with Qi Qi? I've run away a long time ago! It's all over the place now, and in the face of this murderous maniac, if you're not careful, you're dead, so how can you have a chance to remember the magic weapon?

"Huh? What is it? Huang Jiu was suddenly surprised, "There is still a living person?" ”

Mu Wan'er followed the prestige, and almost fainted on the spot after seeing it at a glance, she saw that Zhao Lan's body was turned over by Huang Jiu, revealing a pit below, and there was a person curled up in the hole, could it be Qi Qi who couldn't be found alive or dead?

It turned out that after Qi Qi fought against Mu Wan'er, she took advantage of the smoke and dust to cover her vision, and she didn't know what means to use, she actually dug a hole under Zhao Lan's corpse and hid in it. Mu Wan'er searched all over the rooftop but didn't find Qi Qi, and the warning charms she placed around the building didn't have any hints, originally she also had some suspicions that Qi Qi was hiding near Zhao Lan's body, but she didn't expect Huang Jiu to come so quickly, and he found Qi Qi so coincidentally.

It's lively now, if Qi Qi tells the matter of the psychic magic weapon, even if she is an evil spirit, as long as there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of the psychic magic weapon, Huang Jiu will take it seriously. Mu Wan'er knew too well the psychics' desire for psychic magic weapons, especially Huang Jiu, a madman! What can't he do for the sake of a psychic magic weapon?

Grab the bull by the horns! The moment Mu Wan'er saw Qi Qi, she had already made a decision, and while Huang Jiu was still curious, Qi Qi was still pretending to be a weak human, Mu Wan'er shouted: "She is a guardian evil spirit!" ”

With a loud shout, Mu Wan'er shook her hand and threw out the psychic thunder talisman that she had been reluctant to use!

"Boom!"

"Click!"

The psychic thunder talisman is worthy of Mu Wan'er's housekeeping treasure, as soon as this talisman came out, it immediately brought up a vision of heaven and earth, dark clouds rolled, and in an instant, countless lightning bolts were like snakes, heading straight for Qi Qi from mid-air.

Qi Qi's face changed drastically, she didn't expect Mu Wan'er to be so decisive when she said anything, the countless electric snakes in front of her were almost as powerful as a small catastrophe, how could she, an evil spirit who was already seriously injured, resist it?

"Psychic Magic ......"

At the moment of life and death, Qi Qi could only gamble, she desperately shouted these four words, and she only had time to shout these four words, and after shouting, she was overwhelmed by an electric snake.

――――The dividing line of rebirth in another world――――

Thinking confusion and procrastination addiction. Actually, the outline is very clear, but when it comes to writing a story, I have to make extraneous branches, bad habits should be deserved, so I try to speed up the pace.