Chapter 7 Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers

Time passed silently, and night finally fell.

Seeing that the sun had set, but Mao Xiaofeng hadn't come back yet, Wu Xuanlin's heart couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"She doesn't want to take me to play, she's already gone alone."

Wu Xuanlin walked back and forth in the room, looking forward to it with a little nervousness.

At this moment, there was movement at the door, and Wu Xuanlin couldn't wait to open the door.

"Why don't you come and help me move things, so many things, I'm tired."

Seeing Wu Xuanlin, Mao Xiaofeng at the door seemed to have found a savior, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Xuanlin looked behind her, and saw a large package behind Mao Xiaofeng, which seemed to contain a lot of things.

"Why are there so many things, do you want to make such a big fanfare!"

"What do you think? It's not going to be quiet tonight, and I don't know how many ghosts there will be. โ€

"If you don't prepare a little more stuff, you won't have enough of it."

Mao Xiaofeng rubbed her shoulders, it seemed that she was very tired in order to prepare these things.

"Well, whatever you say is what you say. Now that it's getting dark, are we going to act? Wu Xuanlin said excitedly.

It's as if he is the protagonist tonight, not Mao Xiaofeng.

"If you don't understand, don't pretend to understand anymore, don't you think that when the sun goes down, the ghost will come out? Twelve o'clock in the evening is the time when yin and yang alternate. โ€

"At that time, it is the best time to do it, it's still early, I'll take a rest first, and call me at twelve o'clock."

Mao Xiaofeng stretched her waist and didn't look in the slightest hurry.

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He suddenly had the feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry, and the eunuch was in a hurry.

"Okay, you go and rest, I'll call you when the time comes."

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As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, Wu Xuanlin impatiently knocked on Mao Xiaofeng's door.

But when it was eleven o'clock, the two of them set out.

To say that the half hour that disappeared in between, Wu Xuanlin remembered that it was all tears.

He couldn't figure out why women love beauty so much?

Even if you go out to hunt ghosts, you have to put on makeup, and it takes half an hour to put on makeup.

This made Wu Xuanlin really feel painful.

However, complaining is complaining, and Wu Xuanlin said that the effect of Mao Xiaofeng's makeup is still very good.

Especially after Mao Xiaofeng changed into a black tights, his eyes were almost blinded.

If you want to say that Mao Xiaofeng can usually score ninety, then after changing into this set of clothes, Wu Xuanlin will give her ninety-five points.

Because after Mao Xiaofeng changed into this set of clothes, four words suddenly flashed in his mind.

It's a pity that because of the existence of the 404 gods, the last time they wrote these words, they have all been blocked by the 404 gods.

"This is your overalls? Looks good. Wu Xuanlin exclaimed, he felt that his throat was a little dry.

"Of course it's good, this is our special clothes from Maoshan, and the protective effect is not bad."

Mao Xiaofeng didn't seem to notice Wu Xuanlin's somewhat strange eyes, but was a little proud.

"Well, yes, not bad."

Wu Xuanlin nodded approvingly.

However, it is obvious that what Wu Xuanlin said is good and what Mao Xiaofeng said is good, are completely different concepts.

"You hold this amulet, you may not be able to take care of you later, you put this amulet on your body."

"Ordinary ghosts can't hurt you, remember, no matter what, you can't lose the amulet, or you'll be in danger."

Mao Xiaofeng didn't know Wu Xuanlin's dirty thoughts, and handed Wu Xuanlin a yellow talisman.

For Wu Xuanlin's safety issues, she is still prepared.

Otherwise, she really didn't dare to take Wu Xuanlin to the adventure.

Looking at the talisman handed over by Mao Xiaofeng, Wu Xuanlin was a little moved.

Although he didn't think he needed any amulets.

No matter how fierce the ghosts are, can they be as fierce as zombies?

This is also his confidence in safety, otherwise, where would he dare to be so bold?

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Wu Xuanlin said affirmatively.

patted his chest and said that he would not drag Mao Xiaofeng's hind legs.

Looking at Wu Xuanlin's confident appearance, Mao Xiaofeng didn't say much about him, but just said a few words in his heart.

"This is cow tears, better than grapefruit leaves, rubbing a little on the eyes, can make ordinary people open their eyes for a longer time, remember to save some use, very expensive."

Wu Xuanlin nodded and took the cow's tears, and wiped a little makeup on his eyes.

In fact, he was secretly mobilizing the zombie power in his body to pour into his eyes and open the zombie eyes.

In just over ten minutes, the two of them came to the place where the two zombie ancestors had fought again.

This place looks no different from usual, but in the eyes of Mao Xiaofeng, who opened the eyes of the sky, and Wu Xuanlin, who secretly opened the eyes of zombies, it is a different scene.

"Are you sure you can handle it alone? I think you'd better get a few like-minded people to come and help. โ€

Staring at the front, Wu Xuanlin swallowed his saliva and felt that his scalp was a little numb.

Because in his eyes, an area in front of him was filled with ghosts.

Some of these ghosts wear ancient costumes, some wear Republic of China costumes, and many wear modern costumes.

Some of these ghosts have hideous faces, some bleed from their seven orifices, and some have blue-faced fangs...... All sorts of ghosts.

It is definitely more real and scary than any horror movie, which can be said to have opened Wu Xuanlin's eyes.

Of course, if it was just a hell, Wu Xuanlin would not be so nervous.

After all, I'm already a zombie, and it's not unacceptable to see ghosts.

But the key thing is that the number of ghosts in front of me is really a bit too much, so many that it is a little scary.

With so many ghosts, no matter how much they have confidence in Mao Xiaofeng, they will inevitably be worried.

And Mao Xiaofeng's face is also good, and he can't see where to go.

Although she had already guessed that there would be a large number of ghosts gathered in this place.

But she found that she still underestimated the allure of the zombie ancestor's corpse qi to these ghosts.

Looking at the number of ghosts, I'm afraid that most of the ghosts in the demon capital have been attracted.

Although I feel that things are a little bad, I can't let others be angry at this time to destroy my prestige.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, bring the things, put up a formation first, and circle this piece, so as not to wait for too much movement to be noticed."

I have to say that Mao Xiaofeng, who has become serious, looks very capable and charming.

Wu Xuanlin nodded, didn't say anything more, and put down the burden on his body.

There are a lot of things in the baggage, and the weight is not light, but it is nothing to Wu Xuanlin now.

Since turning into a zombie, his strength has increased a lot.

Although he did not show his true body as a zombie, his strength at this time was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

In Mao Xiaofeng's words, having such a great power is indeed a good choice for a bag bearer.

took out a compass and some yellow cloth strips from the baggage, and then saw Mao Xiaofeng take out a sword made of copper coins from his small box.

Placing the bronze sword on the ground, the compass is facing the moonlight, then turning the compass, and a moonlight is reflected on the bronze sword.

Suddenly, the entire bronze sword glowed with golden light.

Wu Xuanlin couldn't help but be a little curious, but before he could ask, Mao Xiaofeng opened his mouth to explain to him first.

"This is our Maoshan copper coin sword, specially used for those demons and monsters on the other side."

After Mao Xiaofeng finished speaking, he held a copper coin sword and pinched a law with his other hand.

"Up!"

With her coquettish shout, the copper coin sword in her hand waved at the yellow cloth strip on the ground.

Then I saw that the yellow strip of cloth actually climbed up out of thin air, and then spread out in the air, quickly wrapping up an area around it.

At this time, Wu Xuanlin saw clearly that the yellow cloth was full of charms, and it looked very mysterious.

"Okay, the formation has been laid out, even if someone passes by here, they won't be able to see the situation here, and there is no fear that someone will suddenly break in.

After the formation was successful, Mao Xiaofeng sighed and said.

Although it may seem like a hassle to take such an extra step, it is also something that cannot be helped.

This is a well-established rule in the monastic world, and there are some things that cannot be exposed to the eyes of ordinary people.

"What are we going to do next?"

Looking at the yellow cloth talisman in the void, although Wu Xuanlin was curious, he also understood that this was not the time to delve into this.

"Wait! Although my rune array can block ordinary people, it will not hinder the entry of ghosts, and when all the ghosts are almost gathered. โ€

"As long as all the ghosts are collected, and then the corpse qi here is purified, it will almost be completed."

After Mao Xiaofeng finished speaking, he directly found a clean place to sit up, closed his eyes and recuperated, adjusted his state, and waited for the next big battle.

Leaving him alone, Wu Xuanlin couldn't help but feel bored.

After staring at Mao Xiaofeng, he finally focused on those ghosts.

Most of these goblins are normal, but many of them are more scary.

I don't know if Wu Xuanlin was born bold, or if he was confident after becoming a zombie.

The resistance was also strong, and I didn't feel scared.

He even took out a book with great interest and watched the ghosts compare with each other.

This book was lent to him by Mao Xiaofeng, and it was called "Hundred Ghost Maps", which recorded some ghost information.

"Well, this ghost's head is in his hand, if it's right, it should be a headless ghost."

"That tongue is so long, and the eyes are so big, it looks quite terrifying, and you can tell at a glance that it is a hanged ghost."

"This wet ghost should be a water ghost."

"There's actually a female ghost, who looks good and has a very punctual figure, but what's going on with that commotion?"

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While comparing the knowledge in the book, while staring at the group of ghosts, Wu Xuanlin's mouth was full of words.

Wu Xuanlin didn't look nervous at all, and even Mao Xiaofeng couldn't stand it anymore.

How thick should this nerve be to be able to read and study under such circumstances?

And the object of learning is still an existence that can scare people half to death.

Is this the case that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?