A scream sounded, and the child pulled out the nails that were pierced in Lao Ba's body, as long as he was asked to scratch his nails, even if he didn't die now, he wouldn't live for a few hours. Seeing that the next wave of heavenly punishment was coming, the child did not continue to entangle with the eighth child, and in a blink of an eye, his kung fu came to Mo Li's front and stabbed Mo Li with ten fingers.

Although Mo Li is still in a coma, don't forget that Mo Li is now a real immortal cultivator, how can this evil thing be touched casually.

When the child first touched Mo Li's body, he felt bad, but it was too late, only to see a gray aura rise around Mo Li's body, and the moment this gray aura came into contact with the child's nails, a crisp cracking sound sounded, and then I saw that the child's long purple-black nails began to break inch by inch, and the last stream of black water flowed out from the tips of the child's fingers.

"Boom, when" after a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, a bucket-thick lightning bolt was gathering in the air, and at this time the child knew that something was wrong, and he didn't care about the strange man in front of him, and turned around and wanted to leave this place.

"Eight, quick," the old ghost roared and then rushed towards the eighth.

Looking at the rushing old ghost, the eighth seemed to understand the old ghost's intentions, endured the hot pain in his back, turned his body in the direction of the child, jumped up, and immediately buckled the child with his ten fingers crossed, making the child unable to move.

The child was anxious to avoid the curse, but did not notice the old ghost and the others, and the child thought that as long as he returned to the coffin before the curse came down, he would be safe, but what the child did not expect was that he was hugged by someone when he first took the step.

Suddenly, the eighth felt like there was a knife in his chest to stab him, the pain was extreme, and when the old eight fixed his eyes, he found that the child's back did not know when a thorn cone had grown and had been pierced into the flesh of the eight, the pain made the eight buckle the child's fingers a little looser, the child was very strong, and when he was about to break free, the old eight held back the pain and buckled his feet on the child's waist, and the two fell to the ground.

The child dragged the old eight like a dead man and walked forward a few steps before stopping, looking at the sky, the child roared with a strong sense of despair, and with a strong pair of hands, the old eight, who had struggled to the limit, had no strength at this time, and was pulled by the child and immediately fell to the ground.

The raindrops in the sky were accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder and smashed on the old eight, and a miserable white face with two long fangs was about to bite down on the old eight's neck, but at the moment when the eighth was about to close his eyes, a subtle smile flashed on his face.

"Ah" A miserable scream came, and the old ghost rubbed his fist that was a little painful and helped the old eight up.

The old ghost grinned reluctantly and smirked at the two rows of big white teeth, and when the old ghost saw this, he also laughed with the old eight, and suddenly the laughter spread throughout the valley, and the laughter hid the tacit cooperation between the two? Or the happiness of the rest of the life? Now these are no longer important.

The position where the child was beaten out by the old ghost happened to fall next to the child who had died, and the child dragged the body that was crippled by the old ghost and moved a few times before coming to the dead child. After a burst of "whining", the living child stroked the cheek of the dead child, and there was a look of love in his eyes like that of a normal person.

"Boom", "Bang La" and "When" deafening thunder sounded one after another in the sky, and suddenly, the dark clouds were cut open by a flash of light, and the electric light gathered more and more, and finally formed layers of vortices and rushed straight down.

Lao Wu was rejected by the application for signing a contract, and I really wanted to cry without tears, I hope that readers will add collections, pay attention, and hope that each reader will recommend the ticket to go, and wait for at least 3,000 updates per day after signing the contract.