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"Master Gu." Lu Wuming gently slapped Ye Jin with his elbow, full of worry in his heart. Tao Yuer had taught Lu Zhui a lot of formations before. He knew it, but the posture of the big **** in the street was too amazing. The gods were talking about them, not so much as they were in formation. ...Take the wrong medicine.

Ye Jin is also very sad, and I don't know what to do with me.

Yang Qingfeng cautiously said, "That, Xiao Mingyu."

Lu Chai stretched out his hand and asked solemnly, "Did you see it?"

After saying a word, the other three were surprised. They saw nothing but nothing.

Outside the courtyard, Ji Hao watched Lu Chai’s every move from a distance, watching the twinkling and jumping candlelights continue to shine and extinguish in the night breeze, and the illusory light and shadow made everything around him unrealistic. The red lantern under the eaves was constantly shaking, like a A coquettish flower blooming in the dark pool water, the petals unfolded layer by layer, the stamen bloomed little by little, and then fluttered and suddenly dragged up by a puff of blue smoke, flew towards itself, stopped not far, stopped Between the fingers.

Lu Zhui was talking about the Red Lotus Cup and Mingyue Tomb.

The blood in Ji Hao's whole body became hot, and countless small hands stretched out in his heart, making the whole person feel dizzy and numb. At this moment, apart from the floating red lotus cup, there was only one Lu Zhui in his eyes. The surrounding voices were blocked and pulled away for an instant. He eagerly wanted to hear what Lu Zhui had said, but Soon I realized that no matter how long I stretched my ears, it seemed to be in vain.

A candlelight flickered in Lu Chai's hand, and he glanced at the pitch-black trees again, blinking quickly, as if to remind, and as if to...flirting.

Lu Wuming finally discovered Xiao Lan's existence at this time, and he was relieved not to laugh or cry. The two are in the dark, one is pretending to be a ghost, and the other is hidden in the dark. Obviously there is a plan. It's just that for some reason, I didn't even say a word in advance, so I almost thought it was an evil, worrying for nothing.

Xiao Lan squeezed Wujin's whip and kept his eyes on the ground chasing him. He couldn't see the movement outside the courtyard. He could only wait for his eyes or commands to move.

Lu Wuming was quite surprised. He knew Xiao Lan's skill was good, but he didn't expect that the other party had the ability to hide under his nose, and he didn't know what kind of effort he took, and he couldn't even breathe.

Ye Jin also noticed the clue, holding the small white bottle in his hand, not smiling.

Only Yang Qingfeng was in the dark, simple and anxious: "Xiao Mingyu, take a look at your uncle, come, be good, obedient."

Lu Chai's right hand suddenly exerted force and shook the stone table heavily, and the palm wind instantly wiped out all the candles. At the same time, the broken red lantern under the eaves finally jumped a few times and fell silently to the ground.

The courtyard darkened again.

A heart-piercing shout came from outside the hospital.

At the moment when Lu Zhui's eyes were facing each other, Xiao Lan jumped up, stepped on the wall with one foot, and the iron whip shining with black gold light swept across the air, strangling the oncoming black figure, relying on inertia. Threw it into the air and hit the tree trunk heavily.

The severe pain caused Ji Hao to regain his consciousness. Before Xiao Lan's next whip came, he realized that he had been deceived-it was Lu Mingyu's trick. He set up an evil formation to lure himself into staring at him. Deep down step by step, sinking without knowing it.

He rolled on the spot, able to avoid the Wujin Iron Whip, and struggled to stand up. The hair was a little messy and messed up, revealing half of an indistinct face, gloomy, with an old age that didn't match the age, and a youth that didn't match the age.

Yang Qingfeng was afraid and said, "Be good, that voice just now is scary enough."

Lu asked: "Senior is all right?"

"What can I do?" Yang Qingfeng waved his hand, and wondered, "How do you know he will come tonight?"

"I don't know, it happened by chance." Lu Zhui looked outside the courtyard, "It's a pity that I'm not good at learning art. If I change to Mrs. Tao, Bat will stay in a daze and won't wake up so soon."

"He is about to lose." Yang Qingfeng said.

Ye Jin put the small white bottle back in calmly, with one enemy two, the strength of the two sides is very different, and it seems that there is no need to make a move.

One after another, Xiao Lan and Lu Wuming blocked Ji Hao to death in the courtyard. The swords and shadows cried unceasingly, Xiao Lan sideways avoided a palm wind. For some reason, he always felt that compared with the last time he fought, the skill of the gold-eating beast in front of him seemed to have slightly changed, a little stranger... Familiarity.

That was the skill of an empty hand, and it was also the skill of Ji Hao.

The black shadow flew to the front again, too late to think about it. Xiao Lan used his hand as a claw and locked the opponent's throat like iron tongs. The sound of bone dislocation sounded. Ji Hao softened, struggling to lie down under the tree. Can't move anymore.

Ye Jin was the first to trot out. After all, he was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years and wanted to see it.

Lu Zhui said, "Daddy has worked hard."

Lu Wuming shook his head: "Next time there will be such a thing, at least say hello in advance, and then I almost found a pot of black dog blood to splash you."

Lu Zhui looked at Xiao Lan and smiled: "Yeah."

"It turns out that this gold-eating beast is so young." Ye Jin squatted on the ground, put on gold silk gloves, and carefully touched Ji Hao's face, trying to distinguish whether it was a mask or whether it could really use evil power to occupy the body and rejuvenate. .

"Valley Lord, be careful." Yang Qingfeng said, "This kind of evil stuff, maybe there are any other players left."

Ye Jin quickly pulled his hand back, and she hid behind Yang Qingfeng.

Then you tie it up and I will touch it again.

Xiao Lan stepped forward and turned the person over.

Ji Hao half-opened his eyes, and there was no anger in his muddy eyeballs, and he looked more like a breathing corpse.

Xiao Lan searched him again, but did not find the Witch Gu doll.

Ji Hao's throat was dry and dumb, and he sat up with strong support.

His vision is a little blurred, his eyes are covered with blood. The whole person is weak, and a slight movement will bring endless pain, but the mind is still clear, knowing his current situation. He tried to open his eyes, as if looking at Xiao Lan, but his eyes fell on Lu Zhui who was not far away.

Ji Hao never expected that he would lose so lightly as a feather, so casually, only on a bleak, cold and rainy night, just because of a tattered formation, he would go crazy. The whole person lost his mind and fell into the net.

His chest was ups and downs violently, and all his hatred was transferred to Lu Zhui. Why is there such a person in the world who has the tomb of Mingyue he dreams of, and has to fight against himself everywhere.

He grasped the soil tightly with his thin hands, his nails shed blood in the gravel, and the tearing pain made him sober and burned.

Xiao Lan stood in front of him, blocking the hateful sight, and asked coldly, "What about things?"

Ji Hao opened his mouth wide and didn't speak, and he couldn't speak either.

When the anger burned to its peak, the pain miraculously disappeared. The vines lurking in the shadows clung to the blood vessels layer by layer, and the black tentacles were densely stretched out, biting every inch of tendons and bones.

That is a force that does not belong to one's own at all, not to one's soul at all.

What he had been afraid of before became what he was looking forward to now. He had never had such a crazy idea that he wanted the bat to live, and he wanted the bat to live.

Because this is the only way to survive.

Lu Zhui said loudly: "Be careful!"

Lu Wuming grabbed Xiao Lan and quickly dragged him away from the tree, followed by a huge force, with an invisible whistling aura, shaking the dead leaves to the ground like a storm.

In the last moment when his sanity disappeared, Ji Hao didn't want to understand whether he had lost or won this time.

The bat moved his muscles and bones and stood up slowly, his throat let out a hoarse laugh, his eyes fixed on Landing Chase, as if he was watching a coveted prey.

No one can say clearly why the dying person who was still confused at the previous moment will be resurrected in the blink of an eye. The limp body seemed to be attached to a monster, ignoring the scars shattered by the black gold iron whip, his eyes flashed with ghostly fire, his expression was as rigid as his body.

"Evil door." Yang Qingfeng was frightened, "It will become a ghost after death."

Xiao Lan chased Lu behind him, staring coldly at the monster in front of him.

This is the real bat. It was him who had seen it in the tomb of Mingyue and the diplomat in Frost City, not the one just now.

There was a bold and terrifying idea in his mind.

In the body of the gold-eating beast, it seems that there are two souls living, one is Ji Hao and the other is a bat.

Lu Chai whispered: "The person who came is not good, pay more attention."

Xiao Lan gripped the handle of the black gold whip and attacked with lightning speed. Compared with Ji Hao, the person in front of him was the key to unlocking all the secrets.

Yang Qingfeng is still asking: "What is going on?"

Lu chased for a moment: "Has the senior ever heard of borrowing a corpse to resurrect?"

Yang Qingfeng looked at the man who was fighting with Xiao Lan. The martial arts moves were completely different from the previous... people, or simply monsters, and there was a trace of horror in his heart. Among the folk anecdotes he heard when he was young, only Jiao Di Di was mentioned. The little lady resurrected her soul by borrowing her corpse, but no one has ever mentioned that these five big and three rough men can come back like this.

There was a "sand" sound in the grass, Ye Jin lightened a fire fold, and looked over with the light.

Yang Qingfeng exclaimed: "Viper?!"

Xiao Lan quickly swept down, and before a black snake sprang out, he hugged Lu Chai into his arms.