Chapter 259: The Last Demon 7
The words in Jiu'er's mouth are not an exaggeration to say that they are shocking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Jiu'er licked her tongue, rubbed her hairy hands, and looked at Leng Qi with a blank eye, she really hoped that Leng Qi would give him some salty meat like that again.
Leng Qi didn't think about it, and threw a package over.
Jiu'er seemed to be a little reluctant to Leng Qi's generosity, rummaging through the jerky inside, but kept saying, "You are really interesting, don't worry!" I'll definitely take you out, but hurry. If you don't find the next exit before the fog clears, you'll probably have to wait outside for a year to get out! ”
"Jiu'er, how did you recognize it?"
"You don't need to make out the exits, they're like leaves on the water. Maybe the next time it will appear at your feet! Of course, you may never find it for a lifetime! However, at this time, it is easy to get in and easy to get out! Let's move on! ”
As soon as Jiu'er finished speaking, Lao Song, who had been looking uncertain, suddenly stood up and grabbed Leng Qi: "You can't go out!" ”
Leng Qi thought he had heard it wrong: "Why can't you go out?" Old Song, are you stupid? ”
Old Song glared at Leng Qi: "I have to figure it out here!" Otherwise, I won't get out if I die here! ”
Leng Qi understood and smiled angrily: "I said, if you want to die, don't pull us!" Knowing your department is important to you! But, Lao Song, you have your mission, and I also have my brother waiting for me to save! You don't want to go out, Cheng! I didn't stop you! ”
Lao Song's face turned cold, and he lifted Leng Qi's collar: "Do you know what it means if you figure out this kind of place?" ”
Leng Qi squinted: "That's your business, you think about your department, I know this." You officials, not all of you look like this! However, Lao Song, I advise you, everything in the world has its own reason for existence, if you have to break it, it is not a good thing! ”
"Hey, boy, I don't know how to say hello! Your master can't completely dissociate himself from our department yet! How dare you! ”
"Don't use my master to press me!"
Old Song's face quickly became gloomy: "You don't know how to lift!" ”
Leng Qi no longer had the slightest interest in talking to the madman in front of him.
Violently waved away Lao Song's hands, Leng Qi said to the confused Jiu'er: "Jiu'er, let's go!" ”
"Whoa!"
A cold thing was forced against Leng Qi's head.
"Leng Qi, believe it or not, I collapsed you!"
Yun Yang opened his mouth and looked at the two people, his face was very anxious, but he didn't know what to do.
Before Leng Qi could speak, Huang Biao jumped up like a bull and grabbed a gun beside him and pointed it at Lao Song, glaring: "You dare!" The surname is Song, you can give Lao Tzu a try! ”
Old Song's face turned blue: "Damn, something with your elbow turned out!" Bastard thing, do you dare to shoot? ”
Huang Biao glanced at the two guns behind him: "Turn out?" The surname is Song, and I still know who my own people are. It's okay to say, after the matter is over, you drive me out of the department or go to the military court, I don't have a second word! But if you dare to shoot, I will risk my life and surprise you! ”
Lao Song's face turned green with anger, and he scolded Huang Biao: "Threaten me? Watch Lao Tzu beat him to death! ”
"Da Da Da ......"
As soon as Lao Song's words fell, Huang Biao held it up and grabbed a few shots, and the bullet grazed Lao Song's ears.
Originally, I thought it was just a red-eyed posture, who would have thought that Huang Biao would really shoot.
The faces of the two people behind Huang Biao turned white with fright! Seeing that Lao Song was intact, he was relieved!
"Put the gun down! Don't you dare to shoot for you! ”
The yellow label stalks around the neck.
There was a chill in Lao Song's eyes, and he didn't say a word!
No one expected that things would come to this point, Lao Song would never be soft, he was the leader of a team! This is related to his right to speak in the future.
Fortunately, the wind is blowing, very windy.
The wind was already a little harsh.
Blowing up snow particles hurts on the face.
Jiu'er's tail was erected, his eyes were full of horror, and he jumped to point at Huang Biao and scolded: "You are really a troublemaker!" Come on! The gunshots have caught the attention of something! ”
Before Jiu'er finished speaking, a scarlet tongue suddenly stretched out from the forest next to her.
A stout inch-headed man beside Yun Yang was startled, and pulled out a peachwood sword engraved with mysterious patterns and slashed at the tongue.
The tongue curled around the blade of the sword, and a series of sparks were unexpectedly sparked.
There was a strange cry in the woods.
The tongue was quickly retracted, but the peachwood sword was as black as carbon.
Leng Qi and Lao Song's faces changed color.
"I'll clean you up when I go back!"
Old Song scolded Huang Biao and withdrew the gun.
"Jiu'er, lead the way, let's go!"
Leng Qi said urgently.
Jiu'er shrank back and shuddered: "Can't leave...... Can't leave...... You're a troublemaker~"
I don't know when, there are already a few more black figures on the snow in front of me.
Leng Qi scolded sharply: "Who is sneaky! ”
But there was no response, the figures in front of them, just their shoulders kept twitching, and they seemed to be laughing, but there was no sound.
Huang Biao fired, but the bullet passed through the men's bodies.
Luo Li's sigh.
The figures turned around, and Luo Li, who could see it most clearly, covered his mouth.
The lights went on, and everyone gasped!
Hell!
It was the first time Leng Qi had seen a hanged ghost with such a fierce face.
His mouth was split into two slits, and his lips were as black as ink. His face was as white as paper, and his hairy tongue was red like blood, spitting out of his mouth to his chest.
"Raised by a son of a bitch, a hanged ghost in a bunch!" Old Song sighed.
Leng Qi stomped his feet, Jiu'er said that there are some unrepentant murderers here.
Although Leng Qi didn't understand, why didn't a monster like this go into the so-called hell to suffer, but could be at ease in it.
Apparently, however, no one told him.
A hanged ghost had already pounced on him with grayish eyes, and his scarlet tongue curled around him.
Leng Qi bit his fingertips and drew a killing word on his hand.
The tongue was a little slippery in the palm of his hand, and Leng Qi scolded impatiently: "Ghost thing, you will lick your tongue and disgust people!" ”
After that, Leng Qi turned his palm into a knife, his hand rose and fell, and his tongue was cut in half by Leng Qi.
The hangman's screams were somewhat like those of crows, but they were hard to hear.
The screams made people hairy, and the ghosts flickered and disappeared.
Leng Qi was shocked: "Be careful!" ”
Leng Qi's words fell, and a group of people had already formed a circle, looking around cautiously, for fear of a grimace rushing out of the fog.
The sky was filled with the sound of ghost laughter and whirring wind.
Someone from behind came over and handed Lao Song something wrapped in red cloth.
Lao Song nodded and took it, shook off the red cloth, and inside it turned out to be a foot-long corpse nail.
The corpse nails are usually on the coffin, and this corpse nails are black and red, and Leng Qi has never seen such a long one.
"Be careful, this is awesome! One will fall into their way if they are not careful! ”
Leng Qi's nerves were tense, and he pulled through the yellow label and then pulled through the Luo fence. Standing beside them, they didn't dare to leave the slightest.