"Ma Wencai?"

Ji Nian looked at the face of the ghost on the other side, his face full of solemnity.

Because Yingtai is a special material transformation, it needs "immersive performance", in order to enhance the sense of substitution, he replaced every character in the big drama "Liang Zhu" with the face of an acquaintance.

For example, Su Wen is outside the Zhu, Mrs. Zhu is Wang Fang, the teacher in charge of the female students in the training team, and the gentleman of the academy is Xie Wenyuan, who has a goatee.

As for the tragic second male in the story, Ma Wencai......

Is there anyone else?

Looking at the face on the other side, which couldn't be more familiar, Ji Nian couldn't help but smack his lips, and he couldn't be afraid at all.

When he looked up, he saw that Ma Wencai's head was tilted, falling horizontally on his shoulder, and the corners of his mouth were grinning in a very exaggerated arc.

His throat leaked, his voice was as sharp as a knife cutting glass, but the two words he spit out were extremely clear.

"Yingtai...... Yingtai ...... Anglo-Taiwanese ......"

It swayed and dragged its footsteps, and a simple long sword dragged to the ground, moving as it moved, cutting through the red cloth that lay on the ground.

"Yingtai!"

"Ma Wencai" suddenly let out an angry roar, his expression became more and more hideous, and the long sword almost rolled up a cold wind from bottom to top.

Brother Zongzi flashed at this moment, raised his palm as big as a fan, and slapped the hideous and distorted face hard.

The blow made his entire head circle around his neck, and the groom's small hat fell to the ground.

"Anglo-Taiwanese ......"

Seeing that Ma Wencai's mouth was full of air leakage, and he was still chattering there, Brother Zongzi slapped it again.

"Yingtai!"

It shouted louder, and the slap that followed was even louder.

"Anglo-Taiwanese ......"

This time it was not a slap in the face, but a big foot in his forties.

The kick was ferocious, wrapped in a heavy corpse aura, and kicked it in the chest.

After kicking, Brother Zongzi didn't forget to look back at Ji Nian, his eyebrows were raised, and the meaning was unknown.

is obviously expressionless and cold, but it makes people feel ...... This zombie is weird.

On the other side, Marven stumbled and finally stabilized his body with a long sword.

Brother Zongzi jumped and rushed over, stabbing his two arms forward, causing a gust of fishy wind and a strong atmosphere.

At this time, Ma Wencai fell back in a strange posture, dodged to dodge the attack, and then dragged his sword and went straight to the direction where Ji Nian was to attack.

Seeing this, the eighth master wrapped his arms around him, flew up with a kick, and kicked him down.

Marven roared and got up again, and was poked in the shoulder by the mourning stick in the seventh master's palm, and half of his body instantly turned into ashes.

But in less than half a second, the red and gray impurities fell back onto its body, and in just a few seconds, it returned to its original state.

Seeing this, Ji Nian decisively took out his mobile phone from his pocket and wanted to take a photo of the face that was the same as Bai Ziliang.

But after waiting for a long time, the screen was still dark.

Yingtai's summoning card trembled wildly in the sea of knowledge at this time.

Seeing this, Ji Nian decisively summoned it.

This is the first time that the four Kaling have gathered, and before that, Brother Zongzi was sleeping in the coffin.

It's rare to be diligent today.

But this extra consumption of spiritual power made Ji Nian a little unbearable.

"Yingtai, do what you want to do, time is limited."

Roughly understood the meaning of the chronicle, Yingtai bowed slightly.

looked at Ma Wencai, who was firmly locked on the ground by Brother Zongzi and couldn't move, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately picked up the camera hanging in front of him, and skillfully took a photo of the embarrassed face.

The photo was quickly drawn out of the machine, giving it a 3D flashcard-like effect.

From different angles, the image reflected is also different.

In the last second, it was an ancient and weird version of Bai Ziliang, and in the next second, he became the paper groom who was pierced through the neck by the seventh master with a chain.

Seeing this, Ji Nian suddenly realized.

No wonder the other party is talking like a leak, it turns out that the problem is here.

"The body is a paper man, so you should be afraid of fire, right?"

Ji Nianxin said, took out the lighter given by the mall change from the satchel he was carrying, and lit it at Ma Wencai's hair.

But after trying for a long time, except for "scared" the other party and shouting at the leaky throat, it was useless.

Yingtai tugged at his sleeve at this moment.

Looking at those eyes that were as clear as water and lifeless, Ji Nian instantly guessed her thoughts.

So a wisp of spiritual power was separated and fell on the characteristic called "What is Truth".

I saw a scarlet arc shaped like a long river falling straight down from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a scarlet wedding dress like blood, wrapping the thin and thin body.

A black fluctuation visible to the naked eye also landed on Yingtai's shoulder at this time.

The suppression from the yin aura made that pretty face more and more pale.

"Yingtai...... Anglo-Taiwanese ......"

Listening to the call of "Ma Wencai", she slowly raised her head.

His eyes gradually changed from complicated to sharp, and finally returned to that lifeless appearance, and his slender white hand pointed directly in the direction of the other party.

In an instant, a stream of blood was born out of thin air, wrapped around her fingers, condensed into arrows, and instantly stimulated!

Under the gaze of Ji Nian, the blood arrow pierced directly into the wound on the neck of the paper man, destroying his "vitality" like a withering and decaying body.

With a "snap", the not tall body fell to the ground, slowly turning into a tattered paper figure, and his spirit was lost.

Ying Tai was expressionless, turned his head, raised his finger, and struck another bloody arrow at the main room with the door closed.

But before the blood arrow could break through the door, a scarlet figure took the initiative to rush out, and its body was agile enough to dodge the swift blow.

Ji Nian took a look at it and saw that his appearance was three points similar to Yingtai, but his face was covered with cracks like broken porcelain, and his eyes were full of resentment.

And as it flew in mid-air, the red silk in the courtyard also began to shake, making a hissing sound similar to that of a snake spitting out letters.

The next moment, all the doors in the courtyard swayed, and paper figures flashed out of them.

In a trance, he became the appearance of various acquaintances in the past, hanging his head and approaching expressionlessly.

Without waiting for the seventh and eighth masters to make a move, Brother Zongzi picked up the lamppost from the ground and pulled it in an orderly manner, preventing the paper army from approaching.

Today it is extraordinarily attentive.

For the coffin, it's really a fight.

For a moment, Ji Nian really wanted to change the other party with a better coffin immediately.

But as soon as I thought that if I did this, I would no longer see the other party so diligent, so I was ready to hang it first.

Anyway, there are dozens of shelves and beds in the funeral home, so you don't have to worry about "nutrition" not keeping up.

"Bullying the ignorant old zongzi, I'm really bad."

Ji Nian couldn't help but think, but suddenly shivered.

When he raised his head, he saw that the ghost girl in the wedding dress was looking at him with a smile, raising her eyebrows, and throwing a wink.

Seeing this scene, the spirit body was tired, and he didn't want to continue to shoot, so he planned to concentrate on watching the seventh master and the eighth master and Brother Zongzi play, Yingtai couldn't stay anymore, looking at the face that was somewhat similar to himself, and his red lips moved slightly.

Karling was silent, but looking at the lip shape...... seems to be saying something that shouldn't come out of the mouth of her, a lady.

It's pretty dirty.

Wait a minute, there's another chapter.,There's something going on during the day.,I'm coming back late.,There's no time to explode.,I'm sorry everyone.。

Tomorrow New Year's Day rushes a wave.

I wish you all good health and all the best in 2023.

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