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Wei Kun glanced at Wang Simiao expressionlessly, and suddenly grinned a wicked smile

"There are ninety-nine sacrificial children in the dry bones, do you think he is really as safe and harmless as he seems?"

Wang Simiao let out an 'oh', and instantly understood what Wei Kun meant, it turned out that the two of them had never really trusted the dry bones.

But turning his head and thinking about Lu Shiba's attitude towards the dry bones just now, it was clearly very close, and it didn't look like he was pretending, Wang Simiao reached out and scratched his hair, and his eyes wandered back and forth between Wei Kun and Lu Shiba.

"What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up?" Lu Shibai took the lead in front with the box, Wei Kun and Wang Simiao followed side by side, the soil under his feet became a little soft, the sky was getting darker and darker, Wei Kun was vigilantly guarding around.

"Did you notice that there is not even a ghost in this village."

"There are no ghosts, but there are so many evil things."

Lu Shibai turned around with a disdainful sneer on his face, a small black pistol in his hand, and the three of them walked to the foot of the mountain side by side, but they saw a black mist in front of them from a distance, and all the ghosts gathered.

Wei Kun grabbed Lu Shiba's wrist and asked her to stop, the three of them frowned and stared ahead, and found that although a hundred ghosts gathered, they were arranged in a very orderly manner into a nine-palace gossip array, consisting of Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui, each of which formed a gate, and a ghost fairy stood in each door, with a tall figure, a black robe and a black crown, a sharp face, and facial features like a knife, and he did not smile.

"It's Seifudo Kou."

"Qingfeng Tangkou?"

Wang Simiao looked at those ghosts and immortals cautiously, closed his eyes tightly, stepped on the seven stars, and a strong sense of depression came.

"Qingfeng Hall is commonly known as the Ghost Immortal Hall, which means that there are only ghosts and immortals in the hall." Lu Shibai turned his head to listen to Wei Kun's patient explanation, and also took the opportunity to pick up the conversation, and said:

"Although the ghost fairy has a fairy name, but in fact it is still a ghost, the statue is unknown, the three mountains have no surname, because when they were alive, they led incense out of the horse to see the heavens, so the disciples of the horse did not enter the reincarnation after death, and they were not allowed to be reincarnated, so there were ghosts and immortals."

Saying that, Lu Shibai suddenly sneered, and his eyes wandered with great disdain on the ghost fairy not far away:

"However, the cultivation of ghosts and immortals is the lowest vehicle, and naturally the ghost hall is not a serious immortal hall."

Wang Simiao nodded confusedly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a light voice in his ears.

"Who said that the Ghost Immortal Hall is not a serious Immortal Hall? If you want me to say, you people who are out of the hall are pretending to be high. ”

Wang Simiao was shocked when she heard this, and looked at the sound, and a slender man of about twenty-four or five years old walked out of the gossip array, with simple and neat short hair, with a smile on his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be provoked, not adding a hint of banter

The man was wearing a black shirt, one meter nine tall, and a lazy black cat coiled over his shoulder, with his left hand in the pocket of his pants, walking towards Lu Shibai and Wei Kun with some leisurely steps.

Wang Simiao was overwhelmed by the huge aura on the man's body, and involuntarily took two steps back towards Wei Kun Holy Lake.

found that Lu Shibai ran to the man angrily, and his little face was red with anger.

"I knew it was you scum! The cat we met was released by you! ”

"Shh......h

The man's index finger was against his lips, and his smiling eyes looked at Wei Kun and Wang Simiao twice repeatedly, and finally with the advantage of his height, he firmly pressed on the top of Lu Shibai's head with one hand.

Wei Kun saw Lu Shibai instantly bow his head and stiffen in place, and couldn't help but smile.

"My name is Fang Cun, and I make people lose their square inches...... Heart. ”

These words were clearly said to Wang Simiao, Fang Cun's eyes were staring at him a little playfully, but the clear smile made Wang Simiao cold, and an inexplicable heart came from him, so he had to lower his head, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Wang Simiao, I know you."

As soon as one sentence came out, everyone was in an uproar, and Wang Simiao was even more confused, and stretched out his hand and pointed at himself uncertainly:

"You know me?"

"Yes, your grandfather's name is Wang Tiansheng, my grandfather used to be called Wang Tianyang, and we are cousins."

"But your surname is Fang ......"

"Alright, alright!"

Lu Shibai scolded impatiently, looked at Wang Simiao and Fang Cun with an unhappy face, and waved his hand:

"Since you and this dead tall man are brothers, then you will leave the matter of renewing your soul to him, we don't care!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and pulled Wei Kun back, watching Lu Shibai take five steps with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly spoke:

"As far as I know, Prajna Niangniang has a mirror of heaven, and the destiny of heaven can be seen in the mirror, including yours, mine, and ......"

After a pause, Fang Cun's eyes flashed, a smile spread at the corner of his mouth, and he added another sentence

"A flash in the pan is Veto."