For those who practice corpses, Leng Qi can't raise a good impression at all in any case. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's hard not to attract attention to a fire burning on the ground.

And a few walking corpses in the same vein of the corpse are folded here, and I don't know how they will react next.

The few people didn't say much, but hid their faces under the black cloth cloak again, and walked to a relatively secluded place in the moonlight.

Leng Qi stopped at this time, half-lying on the ground, broke a dry grass and bit it in his mouth: "Something is wrong, how can there be a person who practices corpses?" ”

"We can all blend in, why can't they?"

Wei Wei glanced at Leng Qi.

Leng Qi spit out grass clippings: "I mean, how can the people inside the ghost city have the shadow of practicing corpses, you also saw it, the dress of those walking corpses is completely different, if you don't look carefully, who will pay attention to the black light?" Hey, this ghost market ......"

In the end, a smile of unknown meaning gradually appeared on Leng Qi's face.

"I heard that the so-called ghost market, although it was organized by a group of very mysterious people in Changsha on the surface, but among these people, there are all kinds of forces! Lao Qi, it's hard to say that there is a vein of practicing corpses! Nothing surprising. ”

Li Mengkai said, sat down in front of Leng Qi, and glanced at Xiao Jiu'er, who was pulling his tail on the spot: "If you have the kung fu to think about these things, why don't you ask this animal...... What the hell, how did it get here? ”

Leng Qi grinned and looked at Xiao Jiu'er, the meaning was already very clear.

Xiao Jiu'er glared, and was about to rub in front of Leng Qi, but was slapped away by Leng Qiyi: "Hurry up, how did you get here?" Also, why did the corpse practitioner arrest you? Finally, do you know the whereabouts of the mark? ”

Xiao Jiu'er didn't care about Leng Qi pushing herself away, but when she heard Leng Qi ask herself, Xiao Jiu'er's face showed a very complex emotion with humanity, and even with some anger: "Leng Qi, you are not righteous!" ”

Leng Qile was happy, and chuckled: "It's rare, why don't I fight for righteousness?" ”

Xiao Jiu'er shook her head, as if she contained great grievances: "You just don't fight righteously!" ”

The smile on Leng Qi's face gradually disappeared, and he sat up straight: "Jiu'er, speak slowly!" ”

Xiao Jiu'er suddenly hesitated on her face: "I'...... I ......"

This kind of Xiao Jiu has never been seen by Leng Qi.

And when Xiao Jiu was still hesitating, there was a faint chaotic footsteps in the empty night, mixed with the whispered scolding of people.

Leng Qi, Li Mengkai's face changed, and he stood up, and at the same time, Liuqingyuan Zhenzi looked at the direction where the footsteps came from with a somewhat ugly face.

Compared to those vague figures of different colors with shadows, it is not too difficult to find a group of living people in this empty and powerful place.

Leng Qi can notice them, and they can also notice themselves.

When the steps of the group of people suddenly accelerated, Leng Qi knew that it was very likely that they were rushing to what happened just now.

It's just surprising that they can move so fast.

"You guys, pick the things off your head!"

Dozens of people hurriedly surrounded them.

The leader stepped on his steps, and without even looking at them, he began to shout.

And when he saw Xiao Jiu'er hiding on the ground and covering his eyes with two handfuls of dead grass, his voice suddenly became gloomy: "Hey, little thing! ”

After speaking, the man took out an unknown rattan whip and pointed at Leng Qi and the others: "Deaf? I let you pick it! ”

As he spoke, the rattan whip whistled head-on towards Wei Wei at the front.

Wei Wei didn't react, he was whipped firmly, and the cloak on his face was directly torn to pieces.

And on Wei Wei's face, a blue-black scar that was still spreading appeared.

The man giggled: "The corpse gas on my whip is not something you can bear, quick, beg me, hahahaha......"

With a smile and a smile, the rampant in the man's eyes suddenly turned into disbelief and great shock.

Under the moonlight, Wei Wei's rough, even ugly face was swallowed away little by little by the whip marks that swirled around the black gas, which was surprisingly weird.

And the imaginary skin and flesh did not appear, on the contrary, when the blue-black corpse qi spread to the root of the ear, it completely dispersed.

The person holding the rattan whip and some people in front of Wei Wei widened his eyes at the same time, staring blankly at the excessive face of the handsome man who suddenly appeared in front of him......

The wind rises at night, the dark clouds roll, and the thunder roars, as if to vent the monstrous rage.

"Click!"

The first dry thunderbolt slashed firmly at Wei Wei's feet, as if to warn.

"You...... Who the hell are you......

The man at the head was shaking with the rattan whip in his hand, and his voice was filled with unconcealed horror.

Wei Wei touched this familiar and unfamiliar face blankly, suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked at the thunder snake surging in the dark clouds with a complicated expression: "Demon...... Heh......"

Others paint skin, I paint life, painting life, is to deceive the sky......

Wei Wei turned his head and looked at the man: "If you ruin my face, then exchange it for your own!" ”

The man's figure froze, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha...... It's nonsense......"

Wei Wei was also laughing, but Junlang's face was a bone-chilling chill behind his back.

Leng Qi's heart suddenly tightened, because Wei Wei was actually pinching the trick, he had never seen Wei Wei pinching the trick, he only knew Wei Wei's wooden box......

Wei Wei's movements were very slow, and even a little intimate.

And the next moment, the people surrounding Leng Qi and them suddenly sat down on the ground, their throats rattling from the huge fright, but they couldn't make the slightest sound.

The person standing in front of Wei Wei suddenly loosened his fingers, and the rattan whip fell to the ground with a click, and he stood stiffly in place.

With the change of Wei Wei's fingers, a finger-thick dough suddenly condensed little by little in the mid-air between the two people, and finally seemed to be a substance.

Wei Wei suddenly opened the wooden box.

Two fingers gently twist a small over-the-top knife and an antique paintbrush.

The blade, glowing with a cold bronze glow, cut lightly into the face, and the deepening fear and despair on that face were still faintly recognizable, and he was still alive......

Wei Wei smiled, with a smile without the slightest emotion, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't be afraid, soon, I will remove all your cause and effect above, and in the end, even God doesn't know that this face is yours...... Hey ......"

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