"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Uh..." The old man with felt hat shook his head quickly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I just think that your group is not simple. There are even companions who can mingle in the team of Yin soldiers and not be discovered."

After hearing what the old man with felt hat said, Zhang Meng didn't know how to explain it to him. Even Zhang Meng himself didn't know how Ye Jiu could get into the team of Yin soldiers? Could it be that the three sunlights on Ye Jiu's shoulders were already

Extinguished? No more living people are alive? Zhang Meng was shocked by his bold guess.

How could Ye Jiu follow everyone out of Genghis Khan's tomb? Or is the Ye Jiu in front of him not his ninth brother? But the fake Ye Jiu before?

At this moment, Zhang Meng's heart was like fifteen buckets of water.

"Old man, I don't know why your partner can get into the ranks of Yin soldiers, but then again, since he can get into the Yin soldiers, he may be able to bring that little fat man out." said the old man with felt hat.

.

"This is a solution," Zhao San weighed the drum pole and said: "It seems that we must first figure out whether Ye Jiu has been lost. If not, discuss with Ye Jiu and let him think of a solution. Let us cooperate.

He rescued the fat man.”

"Don't shout loudly." The old man with felt hat hurriedly reminded: "The lower the key, the better. Don't arouse the hostility of these soldiers."

"I know." Zhang Meng nodded. Under Zhao San's understanding, he looked up at Ye Jiu. Seeing that Ye Jiu was counting his fingers with a blank expression, Zhang Meng used the previous contact information to make a few gestures at Ye Jiu.

Zhang Meng was afraid that Ye Jiu would not notice it, so he stood up and gestured. Fortunately, Ye Jiu noticed Zhang Meng and saw that Zhang Meng kept pointing at the fat man. Ye Jiu thought for a moment and nodded.

Seeing this, Zhao San hurriedly asked Zhang Meng: "Mengzai, what did Ye Jiu say?"

"Jiu Ge'er said, let him deal with everything."

"Hmm? He will deal with it." Zhao San was stunned when he heard Zhang Meng say this: "What should he deal with it?"

"This ninth brother didn't say anything." Zhang Meng smiled bitterly.

"Oh," Seeing this, Zhao San said anxiously: "Why didn't you ask clearly? If you really rescue the fat man in the end, Ye Jiu will leave with these ghost soldiers, and you will not be able to find the door even if you cry."

"ah?"

Hearing Zhao San's words, the few people fell silent. The old man with felt hats on the side looked at Ye Jiu again and said with confidence: "You white-faced kids are not simple. Since he said he can handle it, I see that

You can try it as he wants. Anyway, there is no other way now. Just treat it as a dead horse as a living horse.”

"But..." Zhao San hesitated for a while.

"Nothing is not bad." Zhang Meng looked back at Ye Jiu, then said cruelly: "I believe in Jiu Ge'er."

Seeing this, Zhao San did not insist. Anyway, there was no other way at the moment, so he could only do this. In addition, Kuaixue Dao itself is the nemesis of all evil spirits. Perhaps Ye Jiuzhen has a way to get rid of these ghost soldiers.

Seeing that everyone had made up their minds, the old man with felt hat added: "By the way, everyone."

"Um?"

"After rescuing that fat man, you will leave overnight. I'm afraid that there will be more dreams in the night."

Hearing the old man with felt hats, Zhang Meng said, "Don't worry, old man, as long as we pass tonight, we will leave here immediately."

"Old man, I don't mean anything else. I'm worried that if these ghost soldiers are broken, you will not be able to find out the matter in the Water Ghost Village..." the old man with felt hat explained.

At this moment, Ye Jiu suddenly glanced at Zhang Meng, and the Kuaishen Knife was almost unsheathed in an instant. The Kuaishen Knife was originally the treasure of the evil-controlling lieutenant given to the Jinshi Captain. The sword was unsheathed, and it was a

A cold light passes by.

In the quiet night sky, a ray of light was suddenly drawn by this fast snow knife.

The unjust ghosts who were slowly gathering together were frightened and panicked when they saw Kuaixue Dao. They didn't care about the presence of the Yin soldiers and fled out desperately. As soon as the unjust ghost moved, these Yin soldiers holding chopsticks could no longer sit down.

He stopped and immediately walked towards the wronged souls who were running around. When two bands of ghosts moved, the entire ghost banquet was completely in chaos.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng, Zhao San, and Qingzhi ran to the fat man next to the table almost at the same time.

At this time, the fat man was still having a lot of talk to the Yin soldiers next to him. Seeing the Yin soldiers leaving the banquet stiffly, he shouted with dissatisfaction: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Don't leave, this story has not been told yet

over."

"Tell me a lot." Zhang Meng kept in mind the previous instructions of the old man with felt hats and did not dare to speak loudly. Even when cursing the fat man, he lowered his voice: "Come with me quickly and follow me."

"Hey? Zhang Quede, you are here too? Why do you want to hear Fat Master tell a story?"

"Tell a big story."

"Hey, why are you scolding me?"

"Swear, if I hadn't had time, I would have wanted to punch you twice now." Zhang Meng and Qing Zhi grabbed one of the fat man's arm, and while pulling it out, he said, "Stop talking nonsense, come with me."

"What?" As the fat man said, he was sweeping the corners of his eyes at the felt hat, and he said angrily: "Fat Master, I really can't deal with this smelly and hard old man. When I saw his head hurts."

"Is my head still hurt?" Zhang Meng almost didn't feel angry when she heard that the fat man was still thinking about his grudge against the old man with felt hats: "If you delay for a while, do you see if your head is still there."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you." After explaining a few words, seeing that the fat man still didn't understand, Zhang Meng didn't talk nonsense. He pointed to the food on the table with his hand, and then pointed to Ye Jiu who was entangled with the two groups of ghost soldiers in the distance.

Then, without waiting for the fat man to understand, he set up the fat man with Qingzhi and walked back.

"You...you...dum?" The fat man looked angry at first, but then shocked. Looking at the half-eating insect and candle on the table, he almost vomited it out without any disgust. Seeing Ye Jiu's vagina again, Ye Jiu was in the darkness

In the battle formation, the knowledgeable fat man immediately understood something. Without saying a word, he followed Zhang Meng and Qingzhi ran out.

Zhao San, the old man with felt hat, and Ia Na followed behind with Xiaolou.

Although the distance is short, there will always be ghost soldiers who suddenly stop it.

As soon as the Yin soldiers appeared, Ye Jiu's fast snow sword would come mercilessly. The Yin soldiers were all afraid of Ye Jiu's sword light, and without saying a word, they all turned around to attack Ye Jiu.

Seeing Ye Jiu fighting with the ghost soldiers, Zhang Meng was anxious. He was about to take the fat man out first and then come back to save Ye Jiu. However, Ye Jiu saw through it at a glance and spoke up.

"Keep walking, don't look back"

Hearing Ye Jiu's instructions, Zhang Meng had no choice but to take everyone in the direction they were going.

There are always ghosts crying and wolf howlings coming from behind, but I didn’t hear Ye Jiu’s voice. I don’t know how long I have been walking around the entire circle of old graves. The earth is almost bright, and the white fish belly in the sky is about to rise. Behind me,

The noise dropped a lot. Seeing this, Zhang Meng quickly handed the fat man to Zhao San. Without saying a word, he turned around and went to find Ye Jiu. However, before he left, he was stopped by the old man with felt hat.

"What do you want?"

"Save Brother Jiu," Zhang Meng said.

"If you can save him, would you need him to save this fat man just now?" the old man with felt hat said earnestly.

Zhang Meng hesitated for a moment, but his tone was very firm: "Even if I can't save Brother Jiu, I will live and die with him."

"I'm afraid it won't work." The old man with felt hat pointed to a ray of light in the distance: "Look at that."

Following the gesture of the old man with felt hat, everyone saw that deep in the circle of the old grave, a fair face was forever frozen there in the deep corner of the old grave.
Chapter completed!