Xiao Jiu is still running, and fast. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info withered yellow grass, and the sound of rustling at its feet.

Suddenly, he heard someone behind him shouting his name, and the voice always felt faintly familiar.

Xiao Jiu's figure hesitated slightly.

But when the voice sounded again, Xiao Jiu finally couldn't help it, turned his head, and his furry face looked like a monkey who had just come out of Wuzhi Mountain.

The moment she saw Leng Qi, a trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Jiu'er's eyes, but her steps stopped, and she just stood in the foot-high dry grass, hanging her shoulders, tilting her head to look at Leng Qi over and over again.

Leng Qi let out a long breath, and when he understood, he pointed to his face and said with a smile: "It's me!" How did you get here? ”

Xiao Jiu'er suddenly covered her eyes, and her voice was shrill and thin: "Oh, Mom, I'm sorry!" ”

Leng Qiqi'er didn't come out, walked over and patted Xiao Jiu'er's hand away: "Hey, it's really everything, are you afraid of ghosts?" ”

Xiao Jiu stared, suddenly stretched out his tongue and licked Leng Qi's palm, his little eyes were round because of surprise: "It's hot...... Alive? ”

Leng Qi wiped his hands on his clothes and said with an angry smile: "I heard that there is a Huang Daxian who has been coming to the ghost market to make trouble recently, I don't know which immortal it is?" ”

Xiao Jiu'er hugged her arms, waved her hands again and again, squinted her little eyes, and was extremely proud: "Oh, Daxian is not a ......"

I can't see anyone who can't see it, let alone a yellow-skinned essence, so Leng Qi slapped it very decisively, and only stumbled Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu'er grabbed Leng Qi's shirt and didn't let go: "It's useless, you dare to hit a woman!" ”

Leng Qi grinned, and picked up Xiao Jiu'er like a chicken: "You are a fart woman, you don't respond to you!" I can tell you that the people in the ghost market can catch you everywhere, hey, you run so happily, who is chasing you? ”

Xiao Jiu'er shrunk her neck and pointed not far away: "He's here......"

Leng Qi looked in the direction of Xiao Jiu'er's finger, and not far away, three or five figures hurriedly took steps and gradually appeared in front of Leng Qi.

When he saw these people, Leng Qi gently put down Xiao Jiu'er, pointed to Li Mengkai Liuqing, who was rushing to this side not far behind, and said to Xiao Jiu'er: "Go, go to them!" ”

Xiao Jiu'er hesitated, but nodded.

The people who chased Xiao Jiu were dressed up, no different from Leng Qi.

However, there is no trace of popularity on him.

That's weird!

But as long as there is a trace of breath in a living person, there will be a person in him, which is commonly known as anger.

However, these few chasing Xiao Jiu, at a glance, looked up and down, like a few cold corpses.

The most incredible thing is that they are still dressed in the clothes that only people in the ghost city will have.

Jokes, kill Leng Qi and don't believe that there will be dead people in such people!

Those figures also seemed to see Leng Qi and stopped one after another.

Leng Qi just looked at them like that, they didn't speak, and Leng Qi didn't speak.

Footsteps sounded behind them, it was Li Mengkai and them.

Luo Li was smiling and "closing" Xiao Jiu'er again, with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth.

When those people saw that Xiao Jiu'er was beside Li Mengkai and them, they didn't say a word, and they were about to rush over very simply.

Leng Qi frowned, looked at these people, thoughtfully, he noticed that when these people took steps, their knees almost didn't bend at all.

When one of the leaders rushed to the front, he was kicked to the ground by Motoko.

Yuan Zhenzi's strength, Leng Qi was clear, but he was kicked by Yuan Zhenzi, and the people on the ground didn't even have a trace of reaction.

Leng Qi casually grabbed the arm of a person who passed in front of him, and his hand was hard, without a trace of body temperature.

Leng Qi exerted his strength, clasped one hand on the man's head, pressed it to the ground, lifted the cloak, and what caught his eye was a blue-black stone-like face, and there was no trace of life in his empty eyes.

And from the forehead to the chin, the whole face is carved with strange dark red lines with sharp things.

Leng Qi stretched out his hand to probe, and the red lines were carved with unknown blood, and they were sealed in paraffin.

The people on the ground were still stiffly struggling to get up, and their strength was so great that they could barely hold it.

Leng Qi chuckled, stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, lit it, took two puffs, and gently put the flame of the cigarette on the strange lines one after another.

The whitish paraffin wax was quickly roasted by the cigarette butt and gradually became transparent, and finally melted completely, dripping down the man's cheek for a while, and then solidified into a pale white again, reflecting the man's empty expression, which looked extremely strange.

Then there was a sickening stench, like a rat dying in an unknown corner of the wall on a hot day.

The moment the paraffin wax melted, Leng Qi let go of his hand and left the corpse far away.

Beads of blue-black blood gushed out along the opening opened by paraffin, and finally the opening became bigger and bigger, and the whole corpse began to ooze pus and blood until the skin began to slowly dry up......

Just under Leng Qi's nose, the "person" who was still chasing Xiao Jiu'er cracked a little bit, and in the end only a shriveled skin and a puddle of fishy pus.

Seeing Leng Qi doing this, Yuan Zhenzi was very curious, Leng Qi seemed to be very familiar with this kind of corpse, even if he didn't know much about it.

When Yuan Zhenzi learned from Leng Qi, and there was only a figure on the ground that was still struggling, Leng Qi suddenly stepped forward to stop him.

Without paying attention to the puzzlement on Yuan Zhenzi's face, Leng Qi bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood between his fingers on the forehead of the corpse, which gradually seeped in.

Everyone looked at the corpse in shock, and there was a hint of brightness in their cloudy eyes.

Leng Qi carried the corpse's withered grass-like hair, and said coldly: "You people who practice corpse lineage, the means are far worse than before!" I don't care why you want to arrest Xiao Jiu'er, in short, I'm here, so you'd better not touch my moldy head! ”

The corpse's eyes suddenly moved, and he opened his mouth and said a few words with difficulty: "You are...... Who? Looking for ...... death"

Leng Qi just smiled indifferently, let go of his hand, and pinched out a yellow talisman, and the fire instantly covered the corpse......