Miracle Continent Luoxue Village, Hu Liege's home.

Qi Meixian drank tea and listened suspiciously to the movements in the courtyard. She turned to look at Hu Liege, who was also puzzled, and asked softly: "What are Xiao Cheng and Tangtang busy with? She said she would surprise us later. It's midnight. We won't let us sleep. She said she could have a surprise. These two little guys were full and couldn't bear it?"

Qi Meixian was very impatient.

Hu Liege shrugged his shoulders, scallops and earrings on his nose ring and earlobes rustled, and three hairs on the back of his head were fluttering, and a colorful robe and a human head necklace were used as foils. This look was so big that Qi Meixian could bear it. Xiao Cheng and Tangtang were not used to it until now.

"Who knows, the two little ghosts don't sleep, whispering to each other and laughing foolishly from time to time. I wonder what the hell is thinking about? Be careful, you and I know what strange ideas they have."

Hu Liege looked alert. "Xiaocheng is very dark-bellied. Could it be that I put him in the temple of the sacrificial temple. This guy is thinking about taking revenge, otherwise what would he motivate in the middle of the night? He is also strictly prohibited from using divine thoughts, and it would be boring to say that it would be like that... Forget it, respond to changes in the same way. I guess I will soon know what the two little bastards sold in the gourd."

"Senior sister, do you really don't recognize the words written by Ding Ding in the afternoon?" Hu Liege changed the topic.

In the afternoon, Ding Ding was led by Xiao Cheng and Nangong Tang to Hu Liege's house and invited Aunt Qi. Ding Ding wrote the broken monument that Mo had recorded on the snow.

Aunt Qi and Hu Liege were lying in the snow for a long time, but they didn't figure out the reason. They didn't know how to pronounce these words, let alone interpret them.

"I really don't know you. I think I am Qi Meixian and I am over 500 years old. Logically speaking, most of the fonts in this world have been dabbled in from ancient times to the present, but I really can't interpret what Ding Ding wrote.

Junior brother, have you been exposed to such words when you were young? That time you still had a great opportunity. I think the region where this word exists must be extraordinary. If you have time tomorrow, let Xiaocheng lead us to that small village. Maybe you will find an unexpected discovery."

"Sister sister is right. Think about it, the many mysterious methods we control have similarities with this font. If it is expected, the font of the mantra evolved from these words, that is, the font has strange power. Unfortunately, I didn't see it with my own eyes. It is correct to ask the little guys to lead us to that abandoned village and study it carefully."

Hu Liege said in a calm voice, and the three hairs on the back of his head stopped floating and fell quietly.

"Can't you pull out these three hairs? Bald ones are not bald, and bald ones are not bald, and they will make you feel disgusted when you look at them." Qi Meixian pointed at the three hairs behind Hu Liege's head, hoping to pull out the invisible appearance.

"I'll go, senior sister, you can't be so cruel!" Hu Liege flew out in fright, covering the three hairs on the back of his head tightly, and beating to death. The chaste woman resisted the gangster's rape, but she didn't react fiercely as much as the old man at this time.

"You are alive by pointing at three hairs in your life, and you have no future." Qi Meixian was so angry that she couldn't make a steel path.

Hu Liege's face was full of grievance, and his old pleats were deeper. He was about to retort, mocking Qi Meixian's fur hat for being inlaid with two big bear paws. A figure flashed in front of him, and a witch with gray hair with eighteen wild flowers appeared.

This guy looked at Hu Liege's cowardly look, smiled disdainfully, sat down with a swagger, and poured tea with honesty and unceremoniousness. Qi Meixian and Hu Liege did not have any strange colors. This is Qi Meixian's second junior brother and Hu Liege's second senior brother. What kind of strange colors can they have?

"Young junior brother, are you protecting Sanmao like chastity? Senior sister, you are not young anymore, and you always wonder what it means to take away three hairs of your junior brother? I don't know that it is his life. Is the root of it more precious than an old cucumber and two old eggplants between your legs."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Second senior brother, when I see flowers swaying around on your head, I feel dizzy." Hu Liege was almost angry at these words. "What old cucumber? Your whole family is old cucumber, the uncle!" He cursed in his heart.

Peng!

Qi Meixian punched Wu Ergan in big face.

Wu Erkang didn't move at all, and was very thick-skinned and was not injured at all. He was used to being smashed by his senior sister. This little thing was drizzling.

"A bastard who is full of feces and doesn't speak human words, what are cucumbers and eggplants? Bah, bah, it's so vulgar... I'll just deal with the eighteen wild flowers on your head before talking about it!"

As he spoke, Qi Meixian was about to pick flowers.

"No..."

It seemed like a big gangster was impolite and impolite. Wu Erdang instantly turned into a screaming state, covering his head tightly and fled to the side, following in the footsteps of his junior brother.

"You just laughed fifty steps and one hundred steps. Don't run if you have the ability?" Hu Liege smiled and fell.

These three old guys are one, and they are 1,500 years old, but their childlike innocence is still not as good as children when they play. I can only say that they are all Tama's return to nature.

At this moment, Nangong Tang screamed in horror and death from the wind.

The three elders who were having fun fighting opened their eyes wide instantly, but the "swish swish swish swish" sounded. The three elders rushed out together, all of whom were full of murderous aura. Someone dared to act wildly in Luoxue Village. Is this going to die?

Lightning flew to the front yard, where the old well, which was emitting cold air from the snow in the yard, was on the way to support Nangong Tang.

As soon as the three elders flew to the well, they seemed to be strangled by an evil ghost and shouted in horror.

I saw a pale hand with long nails poking out of the cold mist, and then a shadow of a disheveled hair in white crawled out from the wellhead.

"Your uncle, hell! Ahhhh!"……

How sensitive are the three elders? They can't sense biological fluctuations. This is obviously a ghost! Even though the three of them are very knowledgeable and suddenly meet them at midnight, they are still scared to stand up and fall from mid-air.

Bang bang bang bang…!

The three elders fell to the ground all the time. This scare was so sudden that the old man was beating his heart, and he was very scared.

In fact, with their cultivation level, they can really settle it in an instant. The problem is that it is so scary. This is just psychological warfare, and even Qi Meixian was instantly caught.

Peng!

A small figure fell to the ground on the wall of the courtyard. Before he could get up, his teeth rattled and giggled up and down.

"Ghost, mother, there are ghosts in this...aaa...wow...!" Ding Ding was so scared that her face turned pale and cried.

She was a brave man, and she came out to stroll in the middle of the night and climbed over the wall to play with Brother Xiaocheng. This was the natural reaction of a child when he couldn't sleep. When she climbed onto the wall, she happened to see a female ghost crawling out of the well. There was a whimpering sound from somewhere. The environment was extremely gloomy and the rendering was too powerful. Even the bold Ding Ding was frightened and fell down all of a sudden.

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Chapter completed!