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Although I have listened to the stories of these evil sects since I was a child, this is completely different from my own experience, "What should I do?" Wu Xing's voice was full of fear, and he silently leaned half of his body behind Bai Zongxin, which was very different from Wei Wuxing, who had calmly and calmly come in to gain knowledge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Bai Zongxin gritted his teeth, this eldest cousin was so timid, he saw him so fearless and fearless before, and he thought he was such a great character. But in his heart, he was even more worried, did he have to rely on his own strength now?

Seeing the dead bodies in the water climb up one by one, and the dead bodies on the wall falling one by one, Bai Zongxin took out the fan hidden in his waist again, and there was no other way but to kill them one by one.

I thought that the young master of the Bai family would at least have to be equipped with a cold blade that sharpened iron like clay, but Bai Zongxin's fan was painted with a charming woman on the couch.

It was only half a second later, and Wu Xing swallowed all the contempt for Zongxin into his stomach. I saw Bai Zongxin, who was the same as Xiao Zhengtai, "snapped" the fan in front of him, his eyebrows raised at a unique angle, two thin lips were gently pursed, and his face instantly became a solemnity, and then the fan waved in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a slight black hole appeared on the neck of several dead corpses that had been gathered in front of him, and then a strong black liquid erupted from the black mouth with a "poof", and the dead body struggled a few times and slowly turned into green smoke and burned out.

Wu Xing was stunned by Zong Xin's skills, so it is still called "average skills"? This is simply a young man with a stunt in a martial arts novel. Wu Xing's body couldn't help but boil with blood, he couldn't give Bai Zong's trust a hind leg, so Wu Xing rolled up his sleeves and began to attack around.

It's just that Wuxing doesn't have the weapons to restrain the dead corpses, like Bai Zongxin's fan and Wei Bushu's whip, all of which have the attributes of extreme yang, so they can be invincible when restraining yin ghosts. I only had one pair of punches and kicks, and he tried his best but only repelled one or two.

Bai Zongxin shouted at him: "Go and open the courtyard gate." ā€

Wu Xing listened to his words, seized a gap and ran towards the courtyard gate. The courtyard gate is an ordinary lacquered wooden gate of the deep house, and I pushed it twice without pushing it open, and kicked it twice, but the gate was closed as before.

The corpses on Bai Zongxin's side are getting more and more around, the young man has consumed too much physical strength, and he is no longer as brave and good at fighting as he was just now, Wu Xing felt strange, although the number of dead corpses in the lake was large, but it was already beyond their previous expectations to climb up like this.

Bai Zongxin's face was not very good, and he shouted in the encirclement of the corpse: "Come to me, don't run around." ā€

Wu Xing was about to find another way out, but Bai Zongxin shouted this and found that the dead bodies that had fallen from the wall of the inner courtyard were all moving in his direction. Wu Xing tried his best to kick sideways, and his taekwondo confidence was almost exhausted. Dead bodies still appear on the outer walls and in the middle of the lake.

The two teenagers had already sensed that something was wrong, but there was no other way than to repel them by force.

At this moment, the door of the inner courtyard not far from Wuxing flew up with a "bang", and a figure as fast as lightning rushed into the pile of corpses, so fast, Wuxing only felt a strong wind, and the hideous and twisted corpses around him "poof......poof" all became a cloud of green smoke.

I can't help but feel "peace of mind" and "fear" in my heart. Three seconds later, Wu Xing finally saw that it was his senior brother...... Kunlun.

Under the moonlight and stars, his red and bright hair had a light effect that made people's hearts tremble, and his white face was covered with a thin layer of frost, because he was so fast that he was surrounded by a phantom halo.

Bai Zongxin, who had long been exhausted, couldn't help but show joy on his face: "Senior brother, how did you get in?" ā€

Kunlun didn't have time to talk to him, so he opened a bloody road to the lake, and I saw his ice-like back pausing in front of the lake shore for a moment, and then he jumped up without saying anything, and plunged into the lake.

Wuxing woke up suddenly, all the way to the fist and foot rushed over, the corpse felt Kunlun into the water, immediately changed direction towards him, Kunlun quickly spun in the water, like a spinning top quickly turned to the center ......of the lake, where the "puff puff" sounded, immediately there were bursts of green smoke floating out, for a time the dead body in the lake was less than half.

Wu Xing stood on the shore of the lake for a long time, the dead body seemed to be out of gear, and he didn't climb up again for a long time, and after Bai Zongxin got rid of the crowd around him, he finally pulled out his body and came to Wu Xing's side.

The two teenagers stared at the red in the middle of the lake with the same expression, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be boiling.

Immediately, the scene of dead bodies emerging in the heart of the lake was completely gone, and the lake surface that was still turbulent and abnormal just now was also calm, but they couldn't see the shadow of Kunlun. ā€

Zong Xin was panting for breath, his jaw was so tight that it almost shattered.

Just when the two teenagers decided to go into the water to save people at the same time, a huge wave suddenly rose in the middle of the lake, and Kunlun suddenly got out of the water like a big fish riding the wind and waves.

It only took a little strength to jump onto the shore of the lake, and he held a painting scroll in his hand, which was more blood-like red than Kunlun's hair.

At the same time as Kunlun jumped ashore, the painting scroll was thrown on the two teenagers. The combined strength of the two of them did not resist Kunlun's strength, and they both fell to the ground behind them.

This action was a bit blameful, and I felt a little nervous inexplicably, no matter what the purpose, they finally got into trouble.

Bai Zongxin knows Kunlun's temperament better, this person rarely speaks, but all the feelings on his face are from the heart, displeasure is displeasure, and there is no room for luck. Bai Zongxin forced out a little smile, followed Kunlun to the direction of the steps, the dead bodies all turned into green smoke, and there were only the three of them in addition to the gloomy ghostly aura in the four places, he was a little flattering and accosted Kunlun: "Senior brother, how did you get in?" ā€

Kunlun took off his coat and wrung the water on his clothes, not even bothering to look at him.

Bai Zongxin stretched his neck and leaned beside him, cautiously: "You see that this matter is making trouble, and I will ask you to come back, and I will take the best wine to honor my senior brother when I go back." ā€

Kunlun raised his eyebrows and looked impatient, and it was strange to say, he just changed the expression on his face, and Wu Xing couldn't help but feel a deterrent, and goosebumps came out. Kunlun seemed to feel Wu Xing's subtle reaction, and looked at him with a flirtatious eye, Wu Xing instinctively took a step back, and both of them were quite surprised for a while.

Kunlun's face turned away again, and his gaze became empty again. He treats everyone with a non-caring attitude, except for Wei Bushu. They could even imagine that if it weren't for Wei Bushu's order, Kunlun might not have come to this ghost place to accompany them at all.

Wu Xing felt a little disappointed in his heart, and felt unreasonable that he was suddenly so emotional, and after a while, Kunlun stood up and went around to investigate, and when he came back, he gathered a fire under the steps, and then the person closed his eyes in the "crackling" sound of the fire.

I have never seen anyone who is so rejecting people thousands of miles away.