At the moment when the dry corpse kowtowed to Lu Fan, in the grave, the basketball-sized skeleton had already completed opening and closing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The former No. 2 tomb, a fine of two catties of meat!"

The old hoarse voice rang out.

Lu Fan was like a soldier who saw a grenade on the battlefield, and immediately jumped forward.

He was fast, but he was still not as fast as the dark blue ghost fire, which was like a ghost, so fast that it was impossible to escape.

Lu Fan jumped into the air and was almost licked by the ghost fire.

However, this time, Lu Fan was not licked, no blood was shed, and the dried corpse on the ground raised his head, opened his mouth and sucked the ghost fire cleanly, which allowed Lu Fan to escape.

The dry corpse came to the rescue, even if Lu Fan was a fool, he knew that his previous inference was correct.

Dry corpses, they do want to be free.

Lu Fan didn't help break the black line, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the brazier that never goes out, meaning that you can help you, but you have to give me that.

The dry corpse stretched out his hand and flicked it on the black line, as if playing a piano, and the black line buzzed, and the fluctuations were transmitted.

The next moment, the four dried corpses in the tomb all flew up and "swam" in front of Lu Fan.

"Okay, Brother Corpse, send the Buddha to the West, and I will set you all free. ”

Lu Fan walked under the dried corpse on the far left, reached out and grabbed the black line.

"This line doesn't seem to be unbreakable. ”

Lu Fan was overjoyed.

With one foot, he stepped on the line, pulled his right hand outward, and it collapsed, and the black line broke.

The dried corpse was like a fish in the sea, "swimming" up and down in the air, and looking at the expression on that face, it should be happy.

"swam" twice, and the dried corpse swam in front of Lu Fan, sank to the ground, and kowtowed to Lu Fan.

Cutting off the black line was so simple, Lu Fan divided it by two in three times, and in less than half a minute, he pulled out the black line of the four dried corpses that had just come out of the grave.

He didn't immediately help the fifth corpse out of the sea of suffering, but pointed to the brazier.

The fifth dried corpse nodded, "swam" over, picked up the brazier, and "swam" in front of Lu Fan, holding the brazier in both hands, and sent it to Lu Fan's chest.

"The brazier that never goes out has finally arrived!"

The corners of Lu Fan's mouth grinned, and he tried to touch the outside of the brazier with his hand, but it was not hot, so he held his palm to the bottom of the brazier.

The dry corpse let go of his hand and handed the brazier to Lu Fan.

"Hmm, the brazier looks pretty hot, doesn't it burn this line?"

Holding the brazier, Lu Fan suddenly had this idea.

But he didn't try, he must not be, if he could, these dried corpses are not stupid, how can they be bound here.

Putting the brazier on the ground, Lu Fan broke the black line of the fifth dried corpse.

The five dried corpses nodded to Lu Fan together and flew away.

"Come out, it's game over!"

Lu Fan said loudly.

Several people in the tomb, almost all of them fell into despair, this game, there was no hope at all, hearing Lu Fan's voice, everyone rushed out in ecstasy.

When they saw Lu Fan's figure, they actually had the urge to cry, and when they saw the pitiful sky, they thought that they would stay in the grave and not be able to get out.

Among these three people, Zhao Fusheng is the worst, the unlucky child who was fined two catties and then one catty is him, and the third time he cut the meat a little more because of nervousness, he directly got more than a catty, and punished himself once, and five catties of wax directly made less than a catty.

Coupled with the one or two waxes paid for the white bone boat and the wax that was drenched by blood and tears, the wax available on Zhao Fusheng's body is only three taels of pitiful baba.

If Lu Fan hadn't cracked this game, this time he would have cut the flesh, and Zhao Fusheng would definitely die.

"Lu Fan, don't say anything, you are my reborn parents!"

After coming out, Zhao Fusheng almost knelt down for Lu Fan.

Zhao Fusheng is the worst, Li Hongliang is second, and there is only one pound of wax left on his body, Shang Xiaoxiaomei's comprehensive quality of paper reasoning and observation has been greatly reflected in this kind of time when she can only rely on herself, and there is the most wax left among the three, with two catties and two taels.

"The fourth time I cut meat, I only heard that someone was punished for not feeding meat, but I didn't hear that someone was fined for feeding the meat at least, I guessed that the game might be over, but I didn't expect it to be over, Lu Fan, how did you do it?"

Shang Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to ask.

It is precisely because he is good at reasoning that he knows how difficult it is to break this game, so he admires Lu Fan even more.

"What about the dried corpses?" Li Hongliang looked around, and finally found that the five dried corpses were gone, and asked, "Where did the dried corpses go?"

"Don't ask anything, end this curse first, if you have any doubts, say on the way back. ”

Lu Fan pointed to the brazier on the ground.

"That's right, the sooner the curse is lifted, the better!"

Zhao Fusheng nodded again and again, and among several people, he was the most anxious, he dipped his finger in ink, and quickly wrote the word "Dijiang" on the paper, and was about to throw it into the brazier.

"Bastard!"

An angry shout sounded in his ears, and before Zhao Fusheng threw the note into the brazier, he was snatched away by one hand.

“？”

Zhao Fusheng was confused, and just wanted to ask Lu Fan why he didn't let himself burn, but before he could make a sound, he was smashed on the stomach by Lu Fan with a fist.

This punch was so hard that it almost knocked out Zhao Fusheng's overnight meal, and he couldn't stand up holding his stomach in pain.

"Lu, Lu Fan!" Zhao Fusheng couldn't speak smoothly, "What are you doing, what are you doing!"

"If you don't have a good brain, just stay honestly, who let you act without permission, this kind of decision related to our life and death, can you also make a decision?"

Lu Fan said coldly.

"Lu Fan, what do you mean?" Li Hongliang was puzzled, "Anyway, they all write notes and throw them in the brazier, who writes and throws them, isn't it all the same?"

"It's all the same?" Lu Fan sneered, "The difference is big, I'll write it, I know whether I should write Dijiang, do you know?"

"What do you mean? Demon Streamer, what do you mean?"

"What does it mean, it's very simple, burning the name 'Dijiang' will definitely not lift the curse. ”

"Bah, of course I know this, I mean why burning the name of 'Dijiang' doesn't lift the curse. ”

"No, if you burn the name 'Dijiang', I'm afraid that not only will you not be able to lift the curse, but what will be the consequences, otherwise why would the demon anchor be so angry?"

"That's definitely the case, you see that the demon anchor is so angry, go up and kill people, tsk, last time I killed people without saying a word, and this time I killed people without saying a word, and the demon anchor is really getting more and more attractive. ”

"Alas, alas, don't talk about this yet, I don't care about the consequences now, I just want to know, why the name 'Dijiang' doesn't work. ”

"Maybe the ghost girl clan is lying, 'Dijiang' may not be the name of the demon. ”

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