A few minutes later, Meng Liangliang also followed behind a figure that followed step by step, trying to stop her, "Don't worry, little Daoyou, it's going to be fine, you can't freeze to death or get hurt." We have to control her, otherwise she will continue to devour souls, and when the climate comes, we can't do anything about her. ”

"Is it really going to be okay?" Meng Liangliang's footsteps still followed closely with the sword-wielding male cultivator.

Qin Yang's steps were vain, his face was half anxious and half impatient, "I swear to Dao Ancestor." ”

As the words fell, Meng Liangliang finally stopped, allowing the male cultivator to smoothly clear the walking dead. Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to speak, he heard Meng Liangliang ask: "If Brother Qin Dao has a way, then without further ado, hurry up and get this possessed thing out." ”

Qin Yang swallowed back what he was going to say, breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, the little Taoist friend misunderstood." That's not what I'm talking about. - This place is not suitable for a long time, let's go out first. ”

Qin Yang's face was pale, and there was a smell of blood on his body, and he looked very bad. Seeing this, Meng Liangliang condensed the dozen or so sentences that poured into his throat into one sentence, "I can't leave my friend behind." ”

"Your friend?" Qin Yang looked at the ice sculpture she was dragging in her hand, and suddenly for a while, "Then take it." ”

As if he was afraid that Meng Liangliang would ask something again, Qin Yang pulled her back and comforted: "Don't worry, it's not so easy for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest, otherwise the underworld will become a dry meal." ”

Meng Liangliang wanted to say that the underworld didn't eat dry rice originally, and people ate incense offerings, and the aura of heaven and earth.

At this time, Lukui had completed the landfill project and rolled back and forth on the soil layer several times to ensure that the burial was strong. Qin Yang pulled Meng Liangliang, Meng Liangliang dragged the ice sculpture Su Xiaonuan, and jumped on the excavator one after the other.

Qin Yang said to Lu Kui: "Leave the rest to your uncle, let's go first." Drive in the direction of the kan. ”

With the master on his side, Lu Kui's heart completely calmed down, and he was even very confident in responding, even if the ice sculpture "Su Xiaonuan" was placed beside him. He answered but didn't move for a few seconds.

"Master, where is the position?"

Qin Yang choked, waved his hand and slapped Lu Kui on the back of the head, "North!"

Looking at the fog on all sides and the houses built according to the mountain, without any rules, Lu Kui grinned, "Master, where is the north?"

Qin Yang only felt that the injuries on his body had aggravated a few points, he waved his hand tiredly, and said weakly: "I really can't hold it anymore, I have a little Taoist friend." ”

"Okay. Meng Liangliang happily agreed, and then she found that she didn't know where the north was.

"Okay...... Yes, but Brother Qin Dao, where is the north?"

Qin Yang froze, took out the compass, held up a breath of true qi, pointed out the location of the north, and then fainted backwards, fainting so unprepared.

The surprise was not limited to this, the mist suddenly rushed up, almost so thick that you couldn't see your fingers. There were a few muffled grunts in the mist, followed by a "puff puff" sound, then a clang, and then a complete dead silence.

Lu Kui supported Qin Yang and shouted "Uncle Shi" a few times from memory to the place where the sword-wielding male cultivator was, but did not get a response.

At this moment, it is clear that someone needs to see the situation. Qin Yang fainted, Lu Kui's ability was not good, who else could go?

Meng Liangliang entrusted Su Xiaonuan to Lu Kui, took a few steps into the mist and then retreated, pinching Qin Yang's people hard.

Don't get me wrong, she's not holding back, she just wants to ask Qin Yang a few questions that need attention. Maybe Qin Yang was seriously injured, or maybe her technique was incorrect, Qin Yang didn't wake up. Meng Liangliang had no choice but to step into the dense fog with an unknown face.

Behind him, the roar of the excavator gradually moved towards the north. Why use the word boom, because Lu Kui is really straight to the north, the house blocks the house, and the wall blocks and demolishes the wall.

In the dense fog, Meng Liangliang, who did not have an excavator by his side, walked more difficult. She followed the breath of the male cultivator, subconsciously judged the road conditions with her toe arms, and shouted at the top of her voice as she walked forward, "Daoyou?"

"Daoyou, are you okay?"

"Fellow Daoist, squeak!"

As she walked, an unfamiliar aura suddenly appeared, quickly brushed past her side, melted into the thick fog and disappeared. Meng Liangliang's humanity does not change and his amateurism as a god is revealed again at this moment. Her first instinct was to touch her pocket.

When she realized that her action was superfluous and undeserved, the empty touch of her fingertips immediately refuted her perception.

No, it's gone?

Wallets and storage bags are gone!

In this moment, it seemed that thousands of alpacas rushed through Meng Liangliang's heart. Demons and monsters steal too?!

Meng Liangliang tried her best to control her behavior and continued to walk in the direction where the male cultivator was, but she really couldn't control the alpacas running wildly in her heart. can't see it, can't catch it, can't she scold a few words to vent her anger?

Elegant, uncivilized, straightforward, not straightforward, all kinds of scolding echoed in the mist with a loud voice.

Scolding and scolding, Meng Liangliang remembered that the breath had been vaguely felt in the clouds and mist before entering the village. So she had the direction of scolding again. Because he turned his face up and scolded in the clouds, he almost hit the wall.

The wall in front of it was hidden in the fog and black. Turning over the wall, Meng Liangliang saw a scene without fog. The courtyard seemed to be clasped by an invisible cover, completely isolating the fog outside.

There were more than a dozen coins scattered on the ground, a long sword, and there was a person lying next to the long sword, which was the male cultivator Meng Liangliang was looking for.

Just now, because she was anxious about Su Xiaonuan's condition, she didn't pay attention to this person's appearance, and she felt a little familiar at the moment. Stopping scolding and settling down, Meng Liangliang remembered that she had indeed seen this person.

Isn't this the one I met in the hospital when I was fighting a fetal ghost? His piece of clothing is still in her house as a rag.

Speaking of which, that rag is really easy to use, wipe it clean with less effort and don't get oily.

"Daoyou, Daoyou!" pushed a few times, but the other party did not react. Meng Liangliang decisively pinched people. Unfortunately, this trick still didn't work.

She looked around, her eyes fixed on the farm tricycle parked in the corner. Meng Liangliang has the strength to lift people onto the car body, but because of his height and size, this work is a little difficult.

Well, Meng Liangliang is reluctant to use more divine power. In fact, she could have lifted the other party in the air and put it into the car body smoothly. But she slammed the door, she chose to move people manually, she couldn't move, she couldn't bear it, so she relied on a little bit of divine power to assist. Therefore, it would be nice to be able to successfully get people into the car, as for the face on the ground, the twisted and strange limbs, and the half-hitched on the edge of the car, I don't care about it.

She's been working hard, really hard.