"Damn!"

Ye Xiaofei was shocked, hurriedly waved the pig-killing knife, and slashed at the peach branch, and said loudly in a panic: "Bugang stepping on the bucket, one step to give birth to Taiji, two steps to divide two instruments, three steps to discuss three talents"

Ye Xiaofei's figure swam away quickly, and several peach branches were cut off with a click, and he had fled far away in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Ye Xiaofei gasped and shouted loudly.

Although this step is powerful, it is extremely physically demanding.

In just a few tens of seconds, Ye Xiaofei was already sweating profusely.

If you don't exercise regularly, I'm afraid you will already be weak at this time, where will you have the strength to fight the long-tongued old ghost?

Unexpectedly, even if Ye Xiaofei ran far away, those branches seemed to have eyes, and they stretched out towards Ye Xiaofei frantically.

Ye Xiaofei ran back quickly, but no matter how he ran, he was circling around the strange grave.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you today!"

Biting the tip of his tongue and ignoring the pain, Ye Xiaofei sprayed towards the pig-killing knife.

Suddenly, the surface of the pig-killing knife was stained with sporadic blood.

At this moment, Ye Xiaofei suddenly felt his feet tightened.

When I looked down, I saw a peach branch wrapped around my ankle like a vine.

"Die!"

Ye Xiaofei roared, bent down and slashed at the peach branch with a pig-killing knife.

"Ahh

A woman's scream.

The peach branch swooped back.

Ye Xiaofei hurriedly pulled down his pants, took out the things in his crotch, and urged urgently while shaking: "Little brother, hurry, hurry, give some strength!" If you don't give any strength, Lao Tzu will have to die here! ”

"Sizzle"

Shocked and frightened, the effort finally paid off.

The sound of running water rang out suddenly.

Ye Xiaofei's little brother finally shook forward and dripped out a few drops.

At this time, his life was at stake, and Ye Xiaofei didn't care whether it was a female ghost or an old ghost with a long tongue, and hurriedly raised his little brother up.

Urine droplets splash and scatter far away at once.

And the next moment, Ye Xiaofei suddenly saw the surrounding scenery flash, and the originally gloomy sky cleared up again.

It's just that the sun is about to set.

Those peach trees are still peach trees, where is there any shadow of a female ghost?

"Ugly monsters, long-tongued old ghosts, you wait, Lao Tzu has to kill you!"

Ye Xiaofei shouted, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and was about to turn around and run down the mountain, when he suddenly saw a bamboo pole hugging a pine tree not far away, his face full of intoxication.

"Oh no, this guy hasn't woken up yet."

Ye Xiaofei ran two steps quickly, rushed to the bamboo pole, rounded his arm, and slapped the bamboo pole in the face.

"Smack!"

The voice is crisp and pleasant, and the bamboo pole is stunned.

After a while, five bright red palm prints immediately appeared on the thin face of the bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole shook his head vigorously, and his eyes were still staring at Ye Xiaofei with some woodenness.

"You"

"You're big! Come on! ”

Ye Xiaofei didn't care whether the bamboo pole woke up or not, and dragged him down the mountain.

Stumbled and finally ran to the foot of the mountain, and seeing that the long-tongued old ghost did not chase after him, Ye Xiaofei stopped, panting heavily, with a confused face.

It seems that the old ghost with a long tongue is not healed at all, otherwise it would not have been possible to escape so easily.

Moreover, the long-tongued old ghost was obviously unable to support his own changes, so he showed his appearance before his death.

But why does she look so similar to Guan Xiaoyu?

Tie the rope on the iron piece and hang it around his neck again, Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but be a little stunned, and muttered to himself: "No wonder when I went to see Guan Xiaoyu, the beautiful woman I saw was a little familiar." ”

Damn, does the long-tongued old ghost have anything to do with Guan Xiaoyu?

Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but tremble when he thought of this possibility.

If that's the case, I'm afraid it's still a bit of a problem.

Ye Xiaofei raised his head and looked at the bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole is still a little dizzy, and he keeps clicking his mouth, muttering vaguely: "Sister, kiss, kiss the baby"

I vomit!

Ye Xiaofei almost vomited nauseously.

This bamboo pole is actually dreaming of teasing with a beautiful woman.

A slap hasn't woken you up yet, so don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind.

Ye Xiaofei saw that the bamboo pole was still immersed in the illusion of ghosts hitting the wall, picked up the pig killing knife, gritted his teeth, and stabbed a hole in the middle finger of the bamboo pole.

"Ahh

A scream!

The bamboo pole shook his head, stared at Ye Xiaofei directly, held his fingers, and cursed viciously: "Ye Xiaofei, are you crazy?" Why do you want to cut my finger with a knife? ”

"Smack!"

Ye Xiaofei slapped the bamboo pole again, "Wake up!" ”

This slap stunned the bamboo pole, and it was also a lot more sober, staring at Ye Xiaofei suspiciously: "Just now I, I seemed to see Mu Tenglan stripped naked, and I wanted, I wanted to give it to me."

"Bamboo pole, I knew that there was such a good thing, I didn't care about you, let you accompany your sister Muto Lan to the Yellow Spring together."

Ye Xiaofei muttered angrily, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Ye Xiaofei was in a hurry just now, and he didn't look at the road, but this time he found that it was the sparsely populated small village not far from him.

Since you can't deal with Bai Mei's long-tongued old ghost, you must inquire about her origin.

As the saying goes, only by knowing the other can we survive a hundred battles.

This time, Ye Xiaofei still overestimated his power.

Especially unexpectedly, the tomb of the long-tongued old ghost seems to have been deliberately repaired.

Planting a peach tree next to the grave?

Hmph, no one with a little common sense can do that.

The only possibility is that someone has set up some kind of formation next to the grave of the long-tongued old ghost.

Since the long-tongued old ghost looks very similar to Guan Xiaoyu, it must have nothing to do with the housekeeper.

But at this time, Ye Xiaofei still didn't know what was going on, so he didn't dare to ask the apocalypse rashly.

Looking up at the village in front of him, Ye Xiaofei frowned, turned around and shouted: "Bamboo pole, hurry up, if you still want to date Muto Lan, I won't stop you when you go back." ”

"What? What just happened? ”

The bamboo pole covered the wound, looked back at the cemetery, and hit a fierce spirit, only feeling that there was a gloomy aura behind him, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he ran two steps to catch up with Ye Xiaofei.

"I said hero, I, I'm not going to be ghosted?"

"Cut, you can't pull your legs when you see a beautiful woman."

Ye Xiaofei dug up the bamboo pole with disdain.

is also a Muto orchid, that Bai Mei is also bloody.

Of course Ye Xiaofei didn't know that this kind of high-level ghost hitting the wall could reflect people's subconscious, and it had nothing to do with Bai Mei at all.

If he knew that Ye Xiaofei was thinking about himself so dirty, the long-tongued old ghost Bai Mei would probably be so angry that he would not only take Ye Xiaofei's child's body, but also chop him up with a thousand knives.

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