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Chapter 2709 Something Comes Out!

Dust free.

The Xuanmen man who suddenly appeared in the fog and helped them deal with Guihuai disappeared from everyone's sight at some point!

Everyone looked around in panic. When they confirmed that Wuchen and several of his disciples had disappeared, they felt an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

"The fog, we lost so many people, but why was it cracked as soon as he left?"

"And the way he looked at that time seemed to be very familiar with this place..."

"Even some things in the temple are treasured by him."

"But he said it was his first time here too."

Qi Kuo was thinking as he spoke, and his face became increasingly ugly: "Could it be that this Wuchen is the ghost king?"

As soon as this thought came out, many people present felt shuddering!

He actually walked together for so long with a ghost king who wanted to kill them as comrades.

This kind of thought, just giving in, makes them feel like the hair on their backs is standing on their heads!

"Won't."

Qi Yufeng shook his head: "If Wuchen is the Ghost King, then he can attack us at any time, why would he take us all the way through the fog, come here, and kill the evil dragon he kept in captivity?"

"And if he is the Ghost King, it is impossible for us not to feel it at all."

She looked at Zhao Wanzi: "Fellow Taoist, what do you think?"

In the fierce battle with the evil dragon just now, in the final analysis, it was only Zhao Wanzi and Lu Fan who could kill the evil dragon.

Zhao Wanzi shattered a large number of the evil dragon's scales, and then Lu Fan found the opportunity and killed him with one strike.

Ling Ran was impressed by the strength displayed by these two people.

Zhao Wanzi said nothing and kept staring at the dry well.

After a long time, he said: "Listen, the sound in the well has become quieter."

"What?"

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes focused on the dry well again.

At this time, as the evil dragon was chopped into two pieces, no more ghosts came out of the dry well. Moreover, the wailing sound that was like opening up hell in the dry well seemed to have really become smaller and insignificant. If

If Zhao Wanzi hadn't reminded them, they wouldn't have heard it at all.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked puzzled.


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