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The gun at this time was just two clumps of scrap metal.

"Fence it off! Don't let this thing get into the way! ”

Someone handed Leng Qi a rope head.

The rope is a red thread, and the three strands are twisted together. It became such a red rope the thickness of the little finger.

The fiery red rope went around in a circle, just enough to surround the dozen or so of them.

The rope beside Yun Yang stabbed a cloud of sparks, and two dark green arms stretched out from the night mist.

Yun Yang snorted lightly and took two steps back.

Old Song turned over with a gloomy face, and stuck to Yun Yang's side, and the corpse nail saber in his hand played like a flower, and stabbed into the black palm that he caught, and when he pulled it out again, it left a hole the size of a fingernail with the color of a spark.

"Babble~"

There's no way to describe the screams of such a ghost.

Leng Qi saw that the black palm was trembling, and the black qi continued to rush out through the holes left by the corpse nail, and the sound was like a leaky tire.

This corpse nail can actually leave a wound on the ghost's body.

Another red thread stabbed and sparked.

Leng Qi was startled, and a human head with a cloak suddenly stretched out.

Huang Biao's eyes were about to pop out, and he swung his fist and hit it, still pounced. The grimace didn't hit, but the fist left something like a bruised corpse.

Leng Qiyi slapped him.

"I'm scared to death, Seventh, why can't I beat him...... What do I have in my hand? ”

"You're really a good guy! You don't dare to go up and fight without looking at anything? It is the resentment that gathers after the death of man, how dare your living body touch them! ”

"What's going on? Hurry up and destroy him! ”

"To put it lightly, you think that such a resentful thing can be easily destroyed with a raised hand?"

Leng Qi said, glancing at Lao Song intentionally or unintentionally.

Lao Song didn't speak.

Once again, the corpse nail pierced into the center of the eyebrows of a terrible ghost, and black resentment flowed out like ink.

Leng Qi took a breath of cool air, it was already fierce to such an extent! No wonder Jiu'er said that there are some unrepentant things here.

The resentment removed by the corpse nail can only hurt its spirit.

Lao Song was also anxious: "The usual ghosts are all afraid of them!" How are these ones endless! ”

As he spoke, someone in the middle screamed.

Jiu'er had already covered her eyes.

The man who used the peachwood sword before looked terrified.

Leng Qi said badly, but it was too late, and the person's face was showing an abnormal gray color little by little.

"Save ...... I"

As soon as he shouted the word "save me", the man's frightened expression froze on his face.

And in the snow under the man's feet, a pair of hands were desperately pulling him to the ground.

Everyone watched as a large living person was dragged into the ground with a pair of hands.

Leng Qi glared, and yelled at Lao Song with great anger: "The surname Song, you fucking show me clearly!" See clearly! Do you still have to be stubborn to figure out this kind of place? You pat your conscience and ask, is their life worthless! ”

The beads of sweat on Lao Song's forehead rolled down drop by drop.

Yun Yang tried hard to pull out a smile: "Uncle Song...... Brother Leng, I'm ...... We are not afraid! We are not afraid of death......"

Leng Qiyi kicked over: "Get out!" Which one can you fool yourself? Do you know what it was just now? It's a rakshasa! Does Rakshasa know what it is? That's hell! We've only seen these things in books, and you've figured it out! Really want to stop here? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiu'er jumped up: "Oh no! Let's get out of here, it's about to turn into another exit! ”

Leng Qi was puzzled: "Then why don't we get out from here!" ”

Jiu'er Dayu: "You don't understand, this exit doesn't lead to the outside, it leads to another place!" Otherwise, the Rakshasa ghost will not appear! ”

What Jiu'er said, everyone understood this time!

Old Song's face was uncertain.

Finally, he gritted his teeth: "Go!" ”

A group of people rushed forward in a panic, and just ran away a dozen steps, the position where they were still standing just now turned into a black mess, like a hole that could not be seen at a glance.

Leng Qi stood up, took out more than a dozen yellow talismans, clamped them on his fingertips, and the yellow talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, and then was thrown by Leng Qi onto the hanged ghost who screamed and pounced.

Before turning around, Leng Qi saw a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out at the entrance of the dark cave and grabbed a hanged ghost, and when he saw a frightened expression on the face of the fierce hanged ghost, Leng Qi's back was wet. The hanged ghost was not chasing them, but fleeing from the dark hole.

This hellish place, he doesn't want to come back a second time after killing him! No number of lives are enough here.

But what he didn't notice was that several other ghosts, hit by Huang Fu, fell hard into a stone pit in the forest in the fog, and suddenly disappeared.

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The steamed buns were browned in the fire, and the outermost layer of skin had cracked. The air is filled with a rich flavor unique to wheat flour.

Wei Wei's unattractive face had a lot of stubble.

After a few flicks with a firewood stick, Wei Wei picked up the steamed buns from the fire with cool air, and it was not good to burn them.

Wei Wei likes to eat pasta. He likes no matter what kind of pasta it is.

Tearing off a small corner of the steamed bun with small golden bumps, Wei Wei closed his eyes and chewed lightly with his eyes enjoyed.

There was a fire, but it was suddenly cold.

Wei Wei didn't care, the cold on his face only made him shrink slightly.

However, something suddenly wrapped around me in the middle of my neck, and it was slippery and slippery.

Wei Wei thought it was a snake, but suddenly it occurred to him that the snake would not come out in winter.

Wei Wei's complexion changed greatly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of dark green lips and a pair of dead fish eyes with their eyes turned up. and a scarlet tongue with fine hairs.

Wei Wei wanted to scold his mother.

Throwing away the steamed buns, Wei Wei forcibly endured the suffocating feeling of fainting and opened the wooden box. He pulled out a finger-length knife from inside and slashed through it.

The ugly ghost scream pierced Wei Wei's ears.

Finally able to catch his breath, Wei Wei grabbed the burning stick and smashed it on the pair of hands with long nails that reached over to pinch him.

didn't have time to think about how he could jump out of a hanged ghost for some reason, Wei Wei picked up the box and ran out like crazy.

turned around, but there were two more grimaces, and they pounced on them with hideous faces.

Wei Wei could see clearly that several yellow talismans on the hanged ghost had turned black.

I couldn't help but scold: "Who harmed me!" ”