Chapter 62 Phantom

The magic sound penetrates the brain!

"Keep your breath and stare, don't think too much!" Mo Qingcheng warned softly. Liu Xiaoji immediately obeyed.

Yun Lei and Hu Lai's expressions suddenly changed. One of the four guardians of Pluto Leg East, the Demon Guardian, was famous for his spiritual attacks.

"Sister, are you coming for me?" Yun Lei's voice sounded in his mind.

Mo Qingcheng was stunned for a moment and gave Yunlei a look that might come to catch me.

Yunlei noticed that Mo Qingcheng's face was a little dark in the moonlight, so he didn't think much about it. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. Didn't the master seriously hurt Pluto?

how……

In the blink of an eye, a group of strangely dressed people descended from the sky. Each of them was wearing a black robe, covering their head to toes. Their faces were wearing masks of eighteen evil ghosts, and their fangs were cold.

Black and red Impermanence holds a portrait in his legs.

The most chilling thing is that sixteen people dressed as ghosts are carrying a black sedan chair, and an indistinguishable beauty who is alluring in the country is lazily lying in the sedan chair, wearing a red dress that is unparalleled in charm.

"Master, no!"

"Master, neither!"

Two figures, one black and one red, flashed past, and Dong returned to where he was in a second, bowing his legs respectfully towards the person in the sedan.

The beauty chuckled, her red lips parted slightly: "Stupid!"

I don't know whose child was woken up, opened his eyes, and cried loudly in fright.

"Don't cry!" The child's mother was so frightened that she pinched the child hard and cried louder.

For a second, the cries started one after another.

"Noisy!" The beauty frowned slightly, a gust of wind blew by, and the black sedan chair disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The body of the black and red impermanent man was stirring, and he grabbed a child in his lap and walked away...

Everyone was dumbfounded, and it took a long time for them to return to their hometown.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he clenched his fists tightly. The child was so innocent!

Can...can she just be a child for six years, but she can't do anything rashly...When has her witch instructor, who frightened the enemy's inscriptions, ever been so cowardly?

"Village chief, help! Save his child..."

"Village chief, he kowtowed to me, and the child was taken away..."

The two families in Bishui Village and Yanfeng Village where the accident happened were wailing.

Liu Changming and Sun Yunhui felt uncomfortable in their hearts. They had no choice but to offer comfort. That wave of people was very powerful at first glance. People from several villages supported every move.

Unexpectedly, one sentence annoyed the two young ladies.

One is named Ma Qiuhua, the sister of the scoundrel lady Ma Chunhua, and the other is named Zhao Yunyun, one of the poorest people in Yanfeng Village.

The two of them got a wrong look, glared angrily at Mo Qingcheng, and pulled off the fig leaf.

"Bah! What an idiot? Who is the village chief? Are you looking down on their family? Are you the son of a vixen family who was captured? Do you think I am in a hurry?" Ma Qiuhua pointed at Liu Changming's nose and cursed loudly.

Zhao Yunyun put her legs on her hips: "Has the village chief been stunned by the vixen? He knows that he has sinned against me. How can I be so evil-hearted? Are you a little lady with such a crooked heart? Are you afraid of giving birth to a child without a butthole?"

The two men were so angry that they couldn't speak. Li Changgeng went to smooth things over: "You two little ladies, they can't afford to offend them..."

"Get away, what am I doing? I'm a vixen's squinting thing!" Ma Qiuhua was full of fighting spirit and turned around to angrily yell.

Zhao Yunyun's eyes quenched the poison: "Sister Qiuhua, stop talking. No one will care about them even after they die. Who makes them not as sexy as Lady Mo...ah..."

Before she finished speaking, "Pah!", Zhao Yunyun's cheeks were red and swollen.

"Trash! Do you have the guts to talk nonsense again?" Mo Qingcheng's eyes were like daggers, and he said coldly: "Who owes me?"

"I..." Ma Qiuhua sighed angrily, pointing her leg at Mo Qingcheng. Before she could finish her words, a wailing sound echoed across the sky for a second.

"ah!"

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