Chapter 67 Soul Dance [End]
Some things really don’t just want to escape.
It's like the dragon under Songjiang River.
I was staying well at the bottom of the water, but I didn't think about coming out to make trouble. I just wanted to survive until the end of the world and run out to overcome the disaster, and then I calmly hatched the eggs left by others...
As a result, Lin Yu bumped into it.
He was killed by Zhao Yang again.
Who did it provoke whom?
I can only say that destiny is like this.
Its destiny!
......
This is the fate of the dragon. What should the fate of the person who discovered it?
Buddhist College.
Lin Yu was looking away from the rooftop.
It was originally a temple built in a downtown area, but it was now wrapped in a layer of black film that was invisible to the naked eye.
No one knew what was happening inside, but the five people present knew what was happening inside.
despair.
despair.
The travel soles made a sound when stepping on the stairs.
The door was pushed open and Xu Xin walked out of the corridor.
When I looked up, I saw the five people standing in the field, with their beautiful brows slightly frowning.
"Why are you?"
"Otherwise, who do you think it is?"
The young man sitting on the edge of the rooftop turned around and smiled evilly on his face, saying, "Miss Xu, who is a righteous lady, went out, but there were only a few of us who were crooked and cracked to help...
I'm really sorry for you."
"I know I'm not a thing, but I dare to go out?"
With a slightly raised eyebrows, Xu Xin said coldly: "This time the Xu family accepted the entrustment, but they didn't say they wanted to work with you!"
"Otherwise? Do you plan to destroy us evil ways together with the corpse inside?"
On the edge of the rooftop, the man leaned over.
Fall back to the roof.
He leaned over to another person, put his head on his shoulder, and the man smiled on his face, "That's amazing news!
Shocked! Miss Xu, a thousand-year-old inheritance, actually elopes with a female corpse, and resists pursuit, resulting in the death of hundreds of monks in a temple. The deceased seemed to have suffered inhuman torture before his death, and his lower body was cut and swallowed..."
"Li Bin!"
Lin Yu, who was standing aside, finally stood up to stop him.
They are here to eliminate demons this time. Lin Yu didn't want to fight in his own nest before he saw the strange thing.
"Okay, okay, I, a little person, can't afford Miss Xu, who is a thousand-year-old family! I'll shut up, can't I shut up?"
When talking, Li Bin raised his hands high and smiled strangely.
This gave Lin Yu face.
Seeing that Li Bin surrendered, Lin Yu's frown also loosened.
Turning around, Lin Yu said to Xu Xin, "Xu Xin, you seem to be late."
In the same team, a bowl of water must be served evenly.
Lin Yu still understands this principle.
Xu Xin frowned and glanced at the watch on her wrist.
At 10:41, I was eleven minutes late.
"I just met a demon who reveled the soul and harmed people, and I took some time to stop him."
Xu Xin said this.
To be honest, she really didn't take Zhao Yang to heart.
Just now, the two unjust souls were too low. If it weren't for the bloody smell on their bodies, she wouldn't even pay attention.
Not all wronged souls have the ability to harm people.
"That's good."
Lin Yu nodded, as a reason to accept Xu Xin.
Turn around and look at the temple wrapped in black film not far away:
"The female corpse inside has become weird. The Ye family has dealt with her with special treatment because of Ye Fan's affairs.
Very strong.
Be careful later.
Xu Xin and I play the main force, and the others are responsible for restraining other pan-grown monsters."
......
......
On the bus, the driver was still chatting with Zhao Yang.
To be precise, it was the news that the driver was trapping Zhao Yang, such as the identity of the girl just now...
The look I just saw was too terrible, which made the driver uncontrollably feel curious.
You should know that the real world is not a novel, there is no pressure or murderous intent.
But the bus driver was shocked by someone just now and didn't even dare to look back...
This made him very curious.
What kind of family can raise such children?
He actually deducted his salary than his own boss... When he glared at him, he still had a deterrent effect...
Zhao Yang didn't say that, but he just agreed.
I feel quite upset.
Although he could open the rope tied up on his neck, if Xu Xin made a lot of junk to disturb him after it was opened, it would be more than worth the cost.
I want to survive in the early stages, but I really don’t want to be watched by some existence.
Otherwise, what if there is one more cup of him Zhao Yang in the eight glasses of wine?
You should know that when the end of the world comes, more than eight people die...
Drop, dop.
The phone rang.
Zhao Yang took a look and a disgusting face was laughing at him on his phone.
A silver light flashed across his fingers, and Zhao Yang pressed his face on his face.
Paji, it was like a mosquito that died, with blood all over his fingers.
He frowned and wiped it, and Zhao Yang sent a text message to the female corpse.
【What's wrong?】
【Are you in Ice City?】
The female corpse actually returned instantly this time...
Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the two shadow puppets on his head.
【Well, helping your friend watch the car.】
[Hehehehe, just be here. Do me a favor and book a flight to the island country.]
【hehe...】
Turn off the phone, Zhao Yang didn't reply.
Thirty seconds later, a grimace appeared from his phone again.
I saw that the ghost face Qi Qiao bleeding, and her gloomy pupils staring at Zhao Yang without moving, saying, "All of you are old friends, help me run a way, I won't always wander in front of you, right?"
"Run away?"
"Hehe, I'm coming to my house."
“It’s hard to deal with?”
"Come to me for flight tickets, I..."
"Oh, then you go and die."
grimace:"???"
Zhao Yang was killed by Zhao Yang again.
He put his phone directly into his pocket, and Zhao Yang turned to look at the college next to him.
There, a hole in the black film had been torn.
It was vaguely visible that a woman who was two-story tall could be seen.
"Are you fighting?"
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zhao Yang's sword seal flashed between his eyebrows, ready to finish the knife at any time.
"Master, please leave first, I'll get out of the car and take a look."
"Hey? Have you gone to find your little girlfriend?"
The driver looked "I understand".
The car door opened and Zhao Yang got off.
Then...
I saw a flash of light in the direction of the Buddhist temple.
The next moment.
The black film wrapped in the Buddhist temple...
Break!
"Oh my god! You get in the car first!"
The car door opened again, and the old driver stared at Huoyuan not far away with excitement and said, "Don't rush to find your little girlfriend first, he will definitely be fine if he has the ability!"
"You... don't call the police?"
"Report the yarn! Let the fire burn for a while!"
Seeing that Zhao Yang was looking at him inexplicably, the driver chuckled and said, "I have been disliked by those fake bald donkeys. The bald donkeys in total have to take my car to take a bath for twenty years in a month!
Just like this, why are you talking about Amitabha?
I, Amitabha, his uncle!"
Looking at the Buddhist temple, the bus driver seemed to have found his faith in this moment:
"Burn...bake..."
Zhao Yang was speechless.
In the distance, in the center of the fire.
The phantom of the female ghost fell down with a bang.
An illusory green bell rang over his head.
A flash of light.
Countless tiny shadows centered on them.
Breaking out loud!
Hundreds of souls.
Blooming like fireworks and rain.
Zhao Yang turned his head.
Get in the car.
sit down.
Looking at hundreds of souls in the air,
Chapter completed!