Chapter 115: Ghost Realm Rush
"Virtuous nephew, you take this first." Xue Qiantu gave him the wrapped food and a pot of bamboo leaves, "The rest are me and your white brother." β
Du Yuanyuan didn't want to get involved in this embarrassing matter, and from Xue Qiantu's confident gaze, he read a truth, that is, it was by no means the first time he had done this! "Hmm!"
Immediately, Xiao Du lifted his ass and left, and returned to the clothes shop with a cigarette, Mo Qingye was still carefully selected, and when he came back, he ordered a piece of clothing and said, "How about this." β
"Very good." Du Yuanyuan approached, leaned on his ear and said, "They don't have any money." β
βοΌβ Mo Qingye's eyes widened suddenly, and he was very angry, "What are you doing!" β
"No, not really." Du Yuanyuan whispered again, "Let's go quickly, cough cough, I didn't give any money for this meal." β
Thinking that Mo Qingye rarely did this kind of thing, he was surprised, "What?!" β
"Whatever, eat and drink for nothing." Du Yuanyuan urged him, "Don't pick it yet, I'm afraid that people will chase it out in a few moments, so run away." β
"You ...... It's really a loss of face for this gentleman! Mo Qingye flicked his sleeves, "If you want to run, I can't do such a shameful thing." β
"When is it, what more discipline do you want?" Du Yuanyuan lowered his voice, "This, I brought it to you, it is estimated that it is enough for you to eat, and there is wine, good, let's run, okay?" β
"Humph!" Mo Qingye flicked his sleeves, but his expression had wandered a little, now that he had lost all his mana, he had no power to protect himself at all, if he was really chased and killed by these ghosts, I am afraid it would be difficult to get out, let alone protect others. Then the green eyes turned faintly, and the shopkeeper, who was one eye at the time, slowly paced out from behind the counter, okay, except for the scary eyes, the rest of the places are reasonable, but the hemp rod-like limbs make him look as if he hasn't eaten a drop of rice for half a year.
"This son, can you choose?" The shopkeeper's big triangular eyes were spinning around, and the black pupils moved from left to right, very demonic, "Ahem, this ......" He had just said half of his words, and suddenly there was a pop, and a round thing fell to the ground, Du Yuanyuan's heart, the bag in his hand almost didn't fall off his hand, Mo Qingye also pursed the corners of his mouth, obviously a little uncomfortable, "I'm sorry, my head fell off, wait a minute." The shopkeeper's headless thin body slowly bent down, and his dry hands touched the ground, "Where are you going, two sons, please help the old man get it." β
Du Yuanyuan felt that there were ants on his back and climbed again, but now he was in a hurry to retreat, hesitated and gritted his teeth and leaned over to pick up the head that was still stuck in his eyes, as if he was also looking for the body, and hurriedly stuffed it to the shopkeeper, "Give." β
"Thank you." The shopkeeper took it with both hands, put the head melon on his neck again, and then turned his head around three hundred and sixty degrees, "The old man is too old, this head always falls down, and he has to go back to repair." β
Xiao Du didn't want to listen to it anymore, and said to the shopkeeper, "Old man, we are in a bit of a hurry, and we will look at the clothes another day." β
"Oh?" The shopkeeper was a little dissatisfied with the guests who didn't buy it after more than half an hour, but because Xiao Du helped him pick up his head, he didn't say anything, muttered in a low voice and walked back behind the counter. Immediately, Du Yuanyuan dragged Mo Qingye out of the store in a big stride, and as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he heard the sound of fighting in the tavern next door, oh no! Xiao Du wanted to go back and help the handle, but then he thought about it, no, now Qingye's physical strength is so weak, he can't leave him alone, of course Mo Qingye also heard it, and said vigilantly, "Fighting?" β
"Then you don't need to ask." Du Yuanyuan's head quickly glanced at both sides of the alley, "This way!" β
I thought that Mo Qingye would insist on going back to the rescue, but I didn't expect to run away with him without saying a word this time. The two of them ran all the way to the northeast, and before they ran far, Mo Qingye panted and clutched his chest and said, "No, I, I can't run." β
"Oops!" Du Yuanyuan was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and while probing his brain to look at the dark alley, he said, "Come up." With that, he crouched down and said, "Come up!" β
At this extremely urgent moment, Mo Qingye's little temperament began to make trouble again, poking at that motionless, his face was cold, and then Du Yuanyuan, who was squatting on the ground with his back to him, heard a familiar shout, very tragic, they looked over at the same time, and saw two shadows running this way with their teeth and claws, shouting for help while fleeing wildly-
It can't be that he was besieged, an ominous premonition flashed through Xiao Du's mind, and it was difficult to calm down, and he shouted at Mo Qingye, "You come up to Lao Tzu!" β
Either that people are really strange sometimes, it's not good to talk about it, but the effect of speaking sharply is remarkable, Xiao Mo was stunned, stuck his eyes, and met Du Yuan's anxious and fiery eyes, and then obediently lay on his back, Du Yuanyuan carried Mo Qingye all the way, the speed was unprecedentedly fast, and all the potential seemed to be stimulated in an instant, and he disappeared at the mouth of the alley.
Within a moment, another cadre followed in the footsteps of Xiao Du and whistled through the alley, beating and scolding, weapons, roaring, and shouting resounded through the sky.
It was the two demons who ran in the front, at this time they were embarrassed, and their eyebrows were burned by the ghosts behind them, one of Bai Wei's eyes was somehow flattened into a black blue, and Xue Qiantu also had a blue nose and swollen face, and complained bitterly. The two great generals of the demon realm actually folded here.
Behind them, I saw a group of strange ghosts chasing and fighting, and it was the head Xiaoer who took the lead, don't look at the person who is just a head melon, but the speed is fast, the head with two small pigtails is swept in the air, the eyes are wide, and he roars angrily, "Little ones, hack them to death for me!" Don't pay for eating! β
"Hack to death-" The head of the second child was followed by a group of younger brothers, some of them were just a lonely head like him, and some were able-bodied, but their heads were flat and not round, all in all, there were all kinds of people who grew into gods, all kinds of them, the little ghosts wielded kitchen knives, wooden sticks, brooms, and surged, and for a time there was a gangster fighting posture. Bai Wei and Xue Qiantu gasped for breath, begging for mercy as they fled, "We'll give money - pay on credit first!" β
"Put your grandma's spiral fart!" As soon as the head Xiaoer heard the word credit, he immediately became anxious, "Dare to come to Wuying Village to make a white slip, and you don't ask who I am!" Brothers, cut meβ"