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Chapter 701 Hundred Ghosts Really Walk at Night

Wang Jingzhe turned his back to the warring man and ghost. He suppressed the idea of ​​turning around. He was also alert to the words he didn't know whether it was a rumor or a rumor. Before it became clear, he felt that he could not face the hundred ghosts, so he could only take action by Yuan Zhenxing.

"Swish" a peach wood sword stabbed straight through and immediately penetrated the ghost's body. Yuan Zhenxing was happy. He didn't expect that it would be so easy to succeed. In this way, as long as the ghost was destroyed, it wouldn't matter when it looked at it before.

This is common sense of exorcism. For example, if a ghost is on the body, as long as you clean it up, the person you are being treated will naturally be fine.

But it was obvious that Yuan Zhenxing thought it was too simple and easy. A blood-stained peach wood sword seemed to penetrate the ghost, and the other party's figure quietly scattered in the forest, as if his soul was scattered.

The attack worked, Yuan Zhenxing was a little unbelievable, but there was indeed no trace in front of him. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly jumped up and shouted in his mouth: "Fuck it to death, I'll fuck it to death..."

Wang Jingzhe also felt that there seemed to be no yin energy behind him. He thought that Yuan Zhenxing had really succeeded in one blow. He turned around and glanced at Yuan Zhenxing's eyes. The two ghost fires were still jumping, and his face immediately became a little dark.

"What a hundred ghosts are walking on horses at night, but Er, my contemporary Maoshan disciple Yuan Zhenxing's soul is gone when he takes action? I dare to look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me, I can't pull it out in my eyes." Yuan Zhenxing was playing with a peach wood sword, with excitement on his face, and jumping around with his hands and feet: "I hum, he is so good at dancing with swords and sticks..."

When Yuan Zhenxing was like being played with a monkey, Wang Jingzhe kept watching from all directions. At this time, he raised his six consciousnesses to the highest point. Not to mention that a ghost suddenly appeared, even if a fly flew by, he could detect it. But what he couldn't understand was how the ghost just now appeared silently behind him.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you be surprised? Do you think I'm tired of it?" Yuan Zhenxing stopped and reached out to shake Wang Jingzhe's eyes a few times: "I'm stupid? Did I be shocked by my handsome attack?"

"Bang!" Wang Jingzhe pulled his wrist on his hand, and at the same time he lifted the package from the ground with his left hand, and squeezed out a word from his mouth: "Go!"

"Oh" Yuan Zhenxing was pulled by him, and after rushing forward a few steps, he asked in confusion: "What are you running, what are you going?"

"Let's find a village quickly, as soon as possible. I remember when we came here yesterday, it was about twenty miles away. It seemed that there was a village. When my phone ran out of power, I needed to power it up immediately."

"Why, why?" Yuan Zhenxing vaguely felt something was wrong at this time.

Wang Jingzhe may have felt a little guilty and said to the truth: "I want to copy the scammers from my phone, and the ghosts think you are not done."

"How did you, you, know?"

"Your eyes are wrong, there are two ghost fires inside. I didn't understand what happened." Wang Jingzhe was a little upset. If he had known that it would be so outrageous, he should have copied the slaughter text before, not hanging it on Yuan Zhenxing's neck, but on his own neck just in case. It would be a little troublesome now.

Yuan Zhenxing was confused and shouted suddenly: "You see that there is something wrong with me, didn't you tell me?"

"Aren't I afraid you're worried..."

"If you don't tell me, I'm not worried, but sad. You don't cheat your teammates like this!" Yuan Zhenxing shook his hand away and said.

Wang Jingzhe stopped, turned his head and said word by word: "First of all, you met hundreds of ghosts first, so I can only use you as bait for reason, and the other is that if I dare to do this, I will definitely be slandered and I will not kill you. Finally, I can tell you that if you die, I will be buried with you."

Yuan Zhenxing gritted his teeth and said, "At worst, I can just go back to Maoshan. I don't believe it anymore. Our Maoshan Sect can't solve this problem. If I'm anxious, I asked my uncle to invite the ancestor out."

"But I'm afraid you can't even go back to the mountain gate. Let's go, hurry up! Also, it's better to beg yourself or ask me if you want to pray to Buddha and Taoism." After Wang Jingzhe said that, he didn't care about him and turned around and left.

"I believe your ghost, a bad old man." Yuan Zhenxing cursed angrily, thinking that this mission was so frustrating. Why was he so unlucky? He was so unlucky that he had a hundred ghosts walking at night when he peed. The two of them went on a starry night and ran all the way.

"Do you know that Taoism shrinks into an inch?"

"It's okay to shrink thousands of miles, but it's still possible to save hundreds of meters."

"If you use it, you can hold on as long as you can"

"Will you chase after me?"

"Should, it will!"

Suddenly, the crows in the forest were shocked again. This time, more crows were frightened in the air in the dark night. They spread their wings and circled in circles above the forest, and there were also harsh and ugly "rattle" sounds in their mouths.

Wang Jingzhe and Yuan Zhenxing changed their colors at the same time. At this moment, several ghost shadows appeared quietly, and floated over like ghosts not far behind them.

"Walk, shrink into an inch..."

"Swish, Swish" the two of them pinched a talisman, and suddenly the wind blew up and rushed forward quickly. In an instant, a few figures of rising and falling were running a hundred meters away, but the ghost still kept chasing, and not just a few, but more and more. It was almost vaguely possible to judge that there seemed to be twenty or thirty.

Yuan Zhenxing said with a pale face: "This is a team battle? Why? If one doesn't work, just seduce people. Aren't it just seduce ghosts? So many have come? Also, how could you just chase us and not let go? Why? Have you arranged a position for us?"

"The problem is with you. It should be that the ghost fire in your eyes will not dissipate. They can find us anytime and anywhere." Wang Jingzhe explained guessingly, and urged him again: "Hurry, hurry up, let's have another one."

"It's so hard. If I continue like this, I will obviously not last long." Yuan Zhenxing was a little tired at this time. It was extremely exhausting to use it in a shrinking way, and it was difficult for them to support it one after another.

"Crazy" Wang Jingzhe suddenly shook his hand and threw out a pile of talisman paper, and then he bounced his fingers. The talisman paper seemed to have eyes. After being thrown out, it floated towards the rear without any warning. At the same time, Wang Jingzhe bit his fingertips and drew talismans through the air, and talismans appeared on the talisman paper first.

"Listen to me, as soon as the movement comes, you can pull the ground into an inch with all your strength. Then we can almost get to the village in front."

"Okay," Yuan Zhenxing said gritting his teeth.

"The gods rituals are celebrating, the ghosts and demons are scared, and the spirits are dead... hurry up and as the law orders." Wang Jingzhe pinched several five thunders and suddenly heard several thunders behind them.

"Click"

"Click, click"

No matter how strange the evil spirit faces thunder, it also feels like trembling from the depths of the soul. This is the nature of creatures. One thing subsides another, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night to meet thunder, and there is no reason for them to be spared.
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