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"Fart!" Niu Tou grabbed Nie Xiaoqian's neck and picked it up: "When the matter comes, are you still lying?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian struggled desperately: "I'm really not, really not." ”

But helplessly, the wind was always blown away by the rain and wind, and Nie Xiaoqian was dragged into the ruins of the broken wall under the two strong men and ghosts of Niu Tou and Ma Mian, where did she have the slightest power to resist.

Yan Chixia was galloping and strange.

It's been three hours since they galloped, why haven't these ghosts caught up for a long time?

Yan Chixia finally couldn't help it, and said to Chen Chong: "You must be a ghost." Otherwise, the ghost pawn of the underworld is definitely not so slow. ”

"Little trick" Chen Chong smiled slightly: "A dead horse should be a live horse doctor, just give it a try." Looks like it worked. ”

It turned out that Chen Chong rushed to the stable just now, but saw a ghost guard in the stable, and was about to escape.

There is a way that the trees fall and scatter, and as soon as Grandma Liu dies, of course the ghost pawns have to run.

With an idea, he rolled his eyes, took out the painted skin in his arms, and grabbed the panicked ghost pawn groom.

As soon as he flipped his hand, he took out the painted skin, and with a thought, he transformed into Nie Xiaoqian's appearance.

He knew that compared to himself, who didn't know how many times he had been reincarnated and was unrecognizable, Niu Tou Ma Mian would definitely have to arrest Nie Xiaoqian, who was detained at Grandma Liu's place, first.

Chen Chong put Nie Xiaoqian's painted skin on the ghost pawn, fixed it with a ghost lock, snatched a war horse, and slashed at the horse's buttocks. The war horse was frightened, galloped down the mountain, and went away together.

Of course, Chen Chong felt sorry for this painting skin that was a second-order ghost weapon, but at this time, the pursuers of the underworld were approaching, and it was important to escape, and if there was no life, there would be nothing.

Chen Chong is a decisive person, he made a decision immediately, immediately gave up the painted skin, and disguised Nie Xiaoqian!

Yan Chixia, Fatty, and Nie Xiaoqian only then knew why a few people were able to escape so far smoothly, it turned out that it was Chen Chong's ghost again, Li Daitao's stiff and hidden scheme.

Yan Chixia stared and turned her head to look, and found that the dark clouds in the underworld were indeed moving towards the west, and her heart finally swallowed back to her stomach, pointing at Chen Chong and laughing.

The fat man settled down and scolded: "This underworld is really no king's law. That Linchuan Wang Cao Kan is not guilty of human life, that Lin Mountain God is not guilty of abuse, and that Grandma Liu is not guilty of running rampant in Mangshan. It's just that we slay demons all the way, and we're guilty! Kill the youkai and be hunted down by them! ”

Nie Xiaoqian came out of the painting and stuck it on Chen Chong's back, tender and sweet.

Chen Chong smiled: "Let's continue to accelerate." The Great Temple is still far away. ”

Several people laughed and galloped.

And at this time, on the mountain temple, after the ruins of the wall.

There was the sound of tearing clothes, as well as the cry of "Nie Xiaoqian".

Then, there was silence.

Immediately after, the screams of the bull and the horse came.

"Paralysis, what the hell is this?"

"Ghosts! Hell! It's a male ghost! ”

"Moo! Deceived, it's painted skin! ”

"For Mao, will you pretend to be Nie Xiaoqian? Say it! ”

The bull head and horse face were terrified, like eating a live mouse, rushing out first, holding on to the broken wall with his hands, and vomiting.

I thought I had caught "Nie Xiaoqian", but who knew that there was a fox smelly ghost man!

The "Nie Xiaoqian" was disheveled, hiding her face and running in tears, and under a human face, there was a bronze male ghost: "You two are going to spoil even male ghosts!" ”

The bull head and horse face are disgusting and want to die or live, vomiting earth-shattering, and anger is spraying in his eyes!

They were all blown up!

The bull head picked up the neck of "Nie Xiaoqian", and the thick hooves threw wildly on the ground, the bull's nose spewed out a rage, and the roar resounded throughout the top of the mountain: "You actually disguised Nie Xiaoqian!" Lao Tzu almost XX you! Kill you! ”

The ghost pawn looked aggrieved: "Two, I said a long time ago that I am not Nie Xiaoqian, but you don't believe it." ”

Niu Tou was about to kill the ghost on impulse, but Ma Mian's eyes rolled to stop him, and he asked, "Then what kind of accomplice does Nie Xiaoqian have?" How did they kill Grandma Liu? All of them are recruited. ”

The ghost pawn is also clever, pouring beans into the bucket, 1510, Chen Chong and others killed Grandma Liu, and Nie Xiaoqian was told about the bull head and horse noodles.

The minotaur looked at each other and felt that the problem was serious.

"Nie Xiaoqian not only ran away, but also a man and a Taoist priest came to save her? It can't be the two people who made a big fuss in the underworld together thousands of years ago, right? ”

"Not good!" Ma Mian screamed in a lost voice: "As far as I know, His Royal Highness King Qin Guang has recently issued a 100,000 red notice in the realm of the living dead, wanting people who dare to be treasures with stones!" He also ordered me to wait for the ghost of Hades to walk on the ground, and pay more attention to the clues of this person. Could it be that this person rescued Nie Xiaoqian?"

"After a thousand years, these two people are together again? The haunting spirit? The bull head grinned, and his eyes showed greed: "This is an opportunity for you and me to get rich." ”

"The loss of Nie Xiaoqian's painting scroll must not be known to King Qin Guang, otherwise you and I will be in trouble." Ma Mian said sharply: "Let's hurry up and be sure to arrest these two people back, not only is there no fault, but there is merit." ”

"Yes!" The bull head said excitedly: "Let's go and get them back!" Dare to tease me Niu Tou Jialuo, I can't spare him! ”

Chen Chong and the others rushed to the south without stopping an inch along the way, changing horses without changing people.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes behind her were cold: "Not good!" The underworld has finally discovered that the target is fake, and is chasing after here! ”

The fat man and Yan Chixia looked back and saw that the clouds in the underworld were rolling towards the south, and the speed was extremely fast.

The two of them couldn't help but be frightened, and they also desperately beat their horses and fled.

The dark clouds of this underworld seem to be slow and fast, and they seem to be far away in the sky, and after a while, the black clouds will crush the city and spread up.

"It's over this time! We can't run away! The fat man yelled.

"It's not time to be discouraged, give me an acceleration!" Chen Chong roared.

Chen Chong and Li Dai were stiff and led away the pursuers, and they managed to escape for four hours, and the sky was dark again.

Suddenly, the fat man's war horse sighed, and the horse stumbled and threw the fat man down.

The god horse foamed at the mouth, fell to the ground and convulsed, and no longer had the strength to stand up.

The fat man fell with a blue nose and swollen face, jumped up and scolded bad luck.

Chen Chong shouted: "Put on a war horse and continue to gallop!" When you arrive at the Dasheng Temple, there is a turning point. ”

ran wildly for five hours in a row, and several people were too tired.

But the bull-headed horse behind him had already chased closer.

Seeing that he had finally caught up with these outlaws, the bull-headed horse looked at each other and laughed.

Suddenly, I felt the arrogance in front of me, and when I looked up, my face changed.

"Oh no, this place has actually reached the vicinity of the Great Holy Temple!"

"What?" The horse was startled and looked ahead.

I saw the palaces and pavilions, continuous, extremely grand and magnificent, the incense was vigorous, and the arrogance was soaring to the sky.

"Sure enough, it's the Great Holy Temple!" Ma Mian complained bitterly.

To say that this group of people fled into the temple dojo of ordinary immortals, although the bull head and horse face were careful, they would not be so afraid, but Sun Dasheng's temple really made their scalps tingle.

This time, I wanted to arrest the criminals who made trouble in the underworld thousands of years ago, but I ran into the rebel leader who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace head-on, what a coincidence!