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Chapter 217: Lots of Bones

In an instant, Li Xiaogou surrendered with both hands, "I lost!"

Let that thing stop!

The Japanese laughed, and with a snap of their fingers, the little brothers acted again. The fat head had already learned to impose temporary orders under his hands.

Mi Qing's legs were held by the Japanese and shook them around, so annoyed. She lowered her head and met the Japanese's flattering smile. She closed her eyes, "You should know what the name means."

What does a name mean?

The devils knew very well.

If he had a name, it would mean that his bond with Mi Qing would be closer.

Perhaps, one prospers and one loses.

If something happens to Mi Qing this time, other spirits may sleep. And he may be completely destroyed with Mi Qing's fall.

Thinking of this, he only pondered for a moment, then hugged her legs and swayed, "Mom, I want a nice name!"

Mi Qing noticed the seriousness in his tone, pondered for a long time before saying, "Ghosts."

The Japanese: "...has changed one word?"

Mi Qing lowered her eyes and looked at him, "Dislike?"

The devil, oh, no, it's a ghost now. He knew the current affairs and said, "How could it be? How could the ghost be like my temperament."

"Puff--" Li Xiaogou laughed.

Guisheng shot his sharp eyes, and the latter coughed concealedly and said, "Good name."

Guisheng gave her a look of "I think you know your appearance" and immediately burst into vitality, "Mom, I have a name at least, should I celebrate it?"

Mi Qing kicked Gui Sheng away with one kick, and said coldly: "Trouble him first."

In a small episode, half of the fat head's body was retracted into the room. The dark room couldn't see the inside story clearly, but it gave people a very dangerous feeling.

So, try to solve the problem of fat heads in the corridor as much as possible.

The ghost life rolled neatly in the air and landed smoothly. The fingers were snapped, and the fat head was half-retracted and the ghost was dragged by the ghost, and there was a tendency to be divided into two.

"It hurts--"

Wuming shouted, admitting his defeat, "Stop being stubborn, I will say whatever you ask!"

The Japanese sneered, and if he suffered a loss once, he would not want to suffer a second loss.

Another snap of his fingers, Wuming's scream became even more shrill. The cracks on his body were even more obvious. The cracks were aggravated, and what was flowing out was not blood, but fishy liquid.

The liquid flowed all over the ground, and turned into a fierce attack in Wuming's scream.

The Japanese followed Mi Qing, with two petals of flowers growing, and now they are no longer as weak as before. Their hands merged, and the Yin Qi turned into a ghost hand, curbing the liquid attack.

A force, the liquid explodes.

Li Xiaogou screamed, "Ghosts, you're going to die!"

The fishy liquid splashed, and the unforgettable odor spread everywhere.

Ghost: "..."

He forgot.

Looking back at Mi Qing, he ended up missing Mi Qing's traces at the original location.

"mom?"

He looked around and didn't see Mi Qing, and he was a little panicked.

Li Xiaogou hid far away and reminded him in disgust, "Sister Qing is going to the room. You should quickly solve the thing, we will continue to explore the way."

A liquid that is more lethal than shit is too accepting and incompetent.

Guisheng said oh, and acted quickly.

Wuming was merciless and ruthless, "Since you don't let me live, then I'll..."

Before he finished speaking, the yin energy behind the Japanese was strong. The ghost hand turned into a sharp blade and pierced Wuming's belly first.

Wuming looked down at the hole in his stomach, and panickedly used his hands to block the liquid flowing out. But Guisheng did not keep his hand, and the hole was not big, but it was repeatedly penetrated and could not heal. The liquid flowed out and could not be stopped.

The smell was too strong. Mi Qing, who was looking for clues in the butterfly room, knocked on the window, "Ghost Life, hurry up."

"Okay, mom," he was so enthusiastic about Mi Qing and Gui Sheng.

With a snap of your fingers, ghosts and fires spread across the country.

The entire dark corridor was covered with miserable green ghost fire. The red lanterns of the spirit umbrella were hung, and the red candlelight could not suppress the miserable green of the ghost fire.

The two blend to create a new color.

Li Xiaogou noticed something was wrong, "What is that?"

At this moment, Shui Lu jumped up. As soon as he came up, he was hit by dark shadows. He was calm and as soon as the Buddha's name came out, the golden light was flourishing.

"break!"

The dark shadows were cut into countless pieces in the golden light and dissipated.

But soon, the golden light dimmed, and a new dark shadow came. Crawled through the miserable green ghost fire, and was clearly extinguished under the red candlelight.

Li Xiaogou: "It's so annoying, close your eyes!"

She threw a flare.

The flare exploded, and the dazzling light covered the miserable green ghost fire and the red candlelight.

In an instant, the dark shadow completely disappeared.

The Japanese closed their eyes, but the two Gumantongs who joined in the fun did not close, and then they made new discoveries.

"Shi San Room!"

Gui Mantong takes action.

As soon as the flare failed, Shuilu rushed into Room No. 3. For a moment, his eyes were shrouded in extreme darkness. When he turned around, the open door behind him had already disappeared.

He is the only one left in the entire space...

On the other end, Mi Qing also made new discoveries.

The room where the butterfly has four walls full of different fans. There are countless fans, all kinds of shapes, and different materials...

But the same is that the fronts of each fan are decorated with blood.

The back is a different pattern.

Some people have different spirits, scenery, unrecognizable words, objects, corpses with unknown life and death... etc., and so on.

Looking around the fan, Mi Qing's eyes moved slightly.

As soon as he raised his finger, the vine seed drilled out of the palm of his hand and stabbed a fan.

"Chi——"

With a strange cry, Mi Qing only saw the front of the fan start to bleed. The next moment, the fan in Mi Qing's vision was covered with white bones.

"Bang--"

The bones fell and fell on Mi Qing's body, making a crisp sound.

The sound was the buzzing sound of white bones fighting against bones.

Mi Qing frowned slightly.

Her body was covered in flesh and blood, and under the falling of the bones, it seemed as if it no longer existed.

The non-heavy white bones fell on the body, as if they were hitting the meridians, and the pain was unbearable.

But for a moment, her forehead was filled with big drops of cold sweat. The pain was so painful that it made her feel so heart-wrenching.

The body jumped up and turned into a huge two-tailed fox in the air. The fox tail flicked, and the numerous white bones that had been smashed from the end of the boundless darkness were knocked away.

But after knocking these away, more bones fell.

The white bones were not fast, but they all seemed to aim at Mi Qing and smashed them on her.

The two-tailed fox is thick in flesh and blood, but under the light bones, it still cannot escape the pain in his heart.

Miqing simply became human again, and grass vines grew violently, destroying all the bones above the head. The white ashes fell down and a thick layer was laid below.

After seven or eight minutes of continuous destruction, the bones did not decrease and the ashes increased.

Mi Qing knew that this would not work. If you can’t find the source of the bones falling, there will be no end to this matter.

Just as she was about to move, the magma corpse man Sansan took the initiative to greet Mi Qing, "Let me out."

Mi Qing paused and showed his head three years.

He looked up at the falling bones on a large area and said in a deep voice: "This is the bone of sin."


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