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The long period of not resting and the feeling of hunger made the three of them lose their spare strength, and they didn't want to open their mouths to say a word.

Leng Qi had already faintly felt that his head was a little heavy, and the heavy corpse qi still affected him, and the three of them suddenly stood in place, because they couldn't go on.

Although the fog was heavy, Leng Qi could still see clearly, no more than ten steps away in front of him, and a vague figure was standing still with his back to them.

Leng Qi didn't think that he would meet a living person at this time, so who was the figure in front of him?

Ten minutes later, the figure in front of him still didn't move, still maintaining that posture, and it didn't seem to feel Leng Qi or three people behind him at all.

The first to be unbearable was Li Mengkai, "Hey, the one in front, dead and alive?" ”

There was still no movement, Ma Zi covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said in a low voice: "Go over and take a look!" ”

Without hesitation, the three of them ran forward a dozen paces quickly, but to their horror, the figure standing quietly was still no more than ten steps away from them.

At this time, the three of them didn't understand that this was running into the way, and it would be strange if they couldn't touch one or two of such a thick corpse.

Leng Qi pulled Ma Zi Li Mengkai behind him, although he was a little bottomless in his heart, he smiled and said: "I'm going to explore the way, where are the lonely souls and wild ghosts who dare to come to block my place!" ”

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From Leng Qi's entry into the Daomen, to this day, Leng Qi is the most annoying of the two ghosts, one is a haunting ghost, and the other is a scary ghost. In fact, I don't blame him, it's a person who annoys these two kinds of ghosts, the first kind goes without saying, the second kind is not a scary-looking ghost, such as the one in front of him, although he can't see his face, but he is so blocked in front of himself, if he changes to an ordinary person, he will have to be made to a mental breakdown by this sullen thing.

Leng Qiyun had enough strength, and with the roaring skill of the Taoist master, he took a breath in the dantian and said suddenly: "Well, where is the eyeless thing in front of you, if you know that it is powerful, you will quickly retreat, if not, ......"

According to Leng Qi's guess, although he is not in a good state at this time, he has the usual seventy percent of his strength in this roar, and even if the ordinary ghost thing is a little fierce with this corpse qi, he can't stand his roar.

As the saying goes, ghosts are scary, but this Taoist roar is used to scare ghosts.

Before this roar was over, things had already exceeded Leng Qi's expectations, and a strange laughter suddenly exploded in his ears. Leng Qi's mind was blank for a moment, and when he reacted, the back in front of him had an extra face at some point, and he couldn't see his eyes, only a grinning mouth that seemed to be smiling and not smiling, which was extremely weird.

The laughter was still there, and the fog beside him suddenly flowed, and the figure in front of him gradually disappeared into the thick fog.

The smell of dead rat-like corpses in his nose gradually became stronger, making Leng Qi can't help but want to hold his breath, and then the fog in the mountains changed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, originally it was only faintly red mist, just a few breaths, and it was already red and dripping blood!

"Old Seven! Seventh! Run...... Run......"

Suddenly, Ma Zi shouted like crazy, and Li Mengkai's voice, "The surname is cold...... Where did you go......"

Leng Qi didn't know what was going on, so he suddenly turned his head, but at the last miserable white face, laughter sounded again, and that face was hidden in the blood-like red mist again before Leng Qi could see it clearly.

There was no one around, and Ma Zi and Li Mengkai were gone.

Leng Qi didn't panic in his heart, he took a few steps back and forth, but still couldn't find the figures of the two of them, "Mazi, Mengkai...... Donkey Day, don't make a fuss! Ma Zi ......"

didn't get an answer from the two, which made the uneasiness in Leng Qi's heart more and more serious.

The scarlet mist surged back and forth, and the vague figure was again, but this time there was no strange ghost laughter.

The figure in front of him suddenly turned around and spoke: "Seven babies...... You're here......"

Looking at the sloppy old man who was pushing a bicycle with a big bar, wearing a torn cotton jacket and carrying a familiar cigarette pot around his waist, and smiling at him, Leng Qi was suddenly stunned, and said with an unbelievable face: "Master...... Master! ”

The old man who walked towards him was still smiling like that, staring at Leng Qi lovingly: "Seventh baby......"

The uneasiness in his heart suddenly receded like a tide, and Leng Qi took two quick steps forward to meet him, and said silly, "Master...... Master, why did you get here......

"Hey, Seven! What's the matter, don't you know you? ”

Another figure came out of the scarlet mist, wearing a green coat and blue pants, with a yellow label of an army green satchel around his neck, just like when he went to the Northeast together, Chong Leng Qi pouted and said dissatisfied.

Leng Qi's expression was a little stupid, and his eyes looked ahead blankly, "Biaozi ......"

"Old Seven......

"Seventh Brother ......"

"Seventh Master...... You can find Ni ......."

"Gua Wazi ......"

Leng Qi's eyes became more and more hollow, and he murmured unconsciously: "Amu...... Uncle Du......"

The old man pushing the big bar bicycle smiled and smiled, his beard suddenly began to fall off, and black pus and blood began to flow from his mouth and eyes, and then the face of the young man carrying the army-green cloth bag began to distort......

Leng Qi's chest was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were already blood-red.

"Clear the ground, protect my mind, the yin qi does not invade, the evil qi does not work, only my mind, hold the yuan and keep one, don't hear, don't see, hurry like a law!"

Leng Qi coughed violently, there was a faint pain in his chest, and his mind was even more uncomfortable like a pinprick in his mind, he didn't have time to think about it, pinched his Dao finger, chanted the Protector Mantra, closed his eyes, but there was a burst of fear in his heart.

The familiar shouts in his ears were still ringing, but Leng Qi didn't hear it, and in the end, the shouts turned back into that weird laughter. Listening to Leng Qi's ears, it was as if he was laughing at himself.

Leng Qi was furious, opened his eyes again, and in the scarlet mist, the figure was still standing in place.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart anymore, and said three good words in a row, and Leng Qicai hissed: "Something that has no courage, use some unsightly means, and teach you this harmful sneaky soul to fly away today!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

The figure was still unmoved, Leng Qi stepped into Qigang, and after asking the magic to be cast, he pointed to the back and said: "Four spirits and four spirits, six days of scissors, patrol the Three Realms, and the fog rises at night." Haste as a law. ”