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Chapter 42: 42: 'Red Jujube Village'

Chapter 42 42: "Red Date Village"

Author: Lonely Alley

Chapter 42 42: "Red Date Village"

Standing at the entrance of the courtyard, Mo Zhenzhen slowly adjusted her breathing and her whole body became quiet.

When she raised her eyes again, there was only a fierce look in her eyes!

The courtyard door opened, thick fog poured in, and the sound of ghosts could be heard endlessly. They were like rich wolves who smelled the smell of blood, splitting their rotten lips, revealing yellow and black fangs, and accompanied by the thick fog, they rushed towards

The open courtyard door!

But as soon as the ghost arrived, a bone knife pierced his chest!

The ghost's chirping turned into howling, and Mo Zhenzhen moved very quickly.

The courtyard door behind her closed again, and the long knife in Mo Zhenzhen's hand was like a lawnmower.

These ghosts may look menacing, but 70% of their actual combat power lies in their appearance. Their main purpose is to intimidate them.

When something really hurts them, they are no more than wheat in the field.

The ghost has no body, and the bone knife lacks the resistance of flesh and bones when it enters the body. Therefore, Mo Zhenzhen's attack speed is silky smooth.

But these ghosts are not vegetarians either.

They are disembodied and can stretch everywhere on their bodies.

The arms, the neck, the heads with wide mouths, and the blue and pale hands!

Fortunately, after the door was closed, there was a safe area at the entrance of the courtyard, which gave Mo Zhenzhen a certain buffer. Otherwise, Mo Zhenzhen might not be able to cope with so many ghosts.

Her way of charging forward and taking a step back, attacking quickly and accurately to deal damage in the area, and then taking a step back and directly entering the safe zone is really cheating, but the effect is very obvious.

There were a lot of ghosts around here, but they couldn't bear the killing. Soon the number of ghosts attacking her dropped to single digits each time, but she remained sensible and didn't take any risks.

The fog is thick and it's hard to see clearly. Who can guarantee that there aren't more ghosts waiting for her hidden in the fog?

Mo Zhenzhen had been very careful until she noticed the abnormal flow of the thick fog in front of her.

After returning to the safe area, Mo Zhenzhen looked in the direction of the dense fog and saw Li Sanya eight steps away from her!

This was the second time she saw Li Sanya.

Li Sanya was wearing the T-shirt skirt she had burned for her. The gold and silver windmill in her hands was whirring, and the thick fog was stirred into the windmill like silk threads. When it came out again, it had turned into mist.

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Mo Zhenzhen didn't know the secret behind this, but she understood that Li Sanya should be helping her!

Li Sanya stood with her hands on the wall, the windmill whirring in her hands, but she didn't dare to look at Mo Zhenzhen.

Although Li Sanya died at an early age and was relatively simple-minded, she read a lot of books after her death and was taught by her ancestors that being wise is not stupid.

How does Mo Zhenzhen's series of actions look like a pitiful little kid who was bullied? And her ability to kill and kill ghosts is so fast that the ghost's face almost sticks to her face, and she doesn't even blink!

Li Sanya realized that she had been deceived, but the clothes on her body, the windmill in her hand, and the incense she had enjoyed before were not fake. She had indeed been worshiped by Mo Zhenzhen.

So Li Sanya thought about it a lot and finally decided to show up to help her.

Mo Zhenzhen observed the surrounding fog while killing ghosts. After a while, she found that the nearby fog had indeed become thinner. After that, she stopped killing ghosts, reached out and pushed open half of the courtyard door, and went in very flexibly!

A ghost tried to pounce on him, but was blown away by the closing door!

Mo Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief after returning to the yard. Only then did sweat flow out and her breathing became heavier.

Mo Zhenzhen kept walking, walking through the dense and thick fog in the courtyard, into the kitchen, and found the broken white windmill in the cubicle.

This windmill was given to her by Li Sanya. She only knew that these props were props but didn't know how to use them. When she saw how Li Sanya used them, she turned them out and wanted to try them out to see if they could be used.

The fact is that it does work, and this damaged white windmill is even much better than the multi-layered windmill Li Sanya has.

As soon as she took the windmill out of the kitchen door, the windmill started spinning on its own, as if it was sensing something.

The thick white fog floating in the courtyard was like a stirred thread, all stirred into the windmill, then stirred in circles, and finally disappeared!

The thick fog in the yard was gone, and the windmill stopped turning. Even if Mo Zhenzhen blew on it, it would only turn lazily for half a circle, and then stop again.



Li Sanya squatted under the wall outside the courtyard, stirring the mist, and hesitated whether to enter the courtyard.

Now that there were fewer lonely ghosts outside the yard, she also had the idea of ​​leaving.

Compared with Mo Zhenzhen, a stranger, it was much easier for her to escape as a ghost.

The reason why I didn't leave with the large army in the village was to stay and look after Mo Zhenzhen.

But looking at it now, it turns out that she is the weakest, and Li Azhen doesn’t need her care!

The more Li Sanya thought about it, the more depressed and angry she became, and she was ready to leave!

However, at this moment, she suddenly froze, and subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the courtyard wall. She noticed the incense offering!

At this moment, Li Sanya hesitated. On the one hand, she wanted to leave this place of right and wrong while it was still safe, and on the other hand, she was worried about the fate of Mo Zhenzhen, a descendant.

Although Li Azhen was dishonest to her, she was short-handed and soft-spoken. Thinking about it later, although she pretended to be pitiful, weak and innocent, she actually didn't do anything bad.

Besides, her parents sold her to an old bachelor. She is a 'weak woman' who is not yet an adult. She can survive better by pretending. This is just a means of self-protection...

With a stick of incense, Li Sanya squatted under the wall and slowly convinced herself, and then she got a new windmill, then two, three... a lot!

Li Sanya, who was squatting on the ground, was shocked. What was going on!

She picked up a windmill and looked at it. It was also a gold and silver windmill, with three windmills nailed to a wooden bar. At this moment, the windmill was whirring, and thick fog was pouring into it, and then another

Leaving slowly.

Li Sanya looked at the windmill in her hand, then at the pile of windmills in front of her, and then she felt the incense offered to her...

"Fuck!" Li Sanya, who was 'young', couldn't hold it back in the end and still swore!

Mo Zhenzhen in the room is still making windmills at the moment. One stick of incense is enough for her to make many windmills. After burning them to Li Sanya, she will light three more sticks of incense and continue making windmills.

Is Mo Zhenzhen trying to weaken the fog outside?

I do have this idea, but it's not complete.

Mo Zhenzhen has noticed the difference between the windmill in Li Sanya's hand and the white windmill she mentioned.

They are all windmills, and the one in Li Sanya's hand is more "exquisite", but when it comes to the effect of purifying dense fog, the white windmill should be more powerful.

Mo Zhenzhen didn't believe that a windmill stuck on the grave was made of good materials, otherwise what she saw on Li Sanya's grave wouldn't be just a stick.

Once the differences in materials are eliminated, the rest is time to use.

Mo Zhenzhen's mind was spinning very fast. After discovering the possibility of converting the windmill into a prop, she decisively took advantage of her break to do it!

It takes money to take things like props out. If you don't want to take them out, you can also sell them directly for money.

Mo Zhenzhen hasn't been to the rest space yet, so she doesn't know the purchase situation of coins in the world inside the door, but this does not prevent her from saving money while she is resting!

It can be said that he is very well-managed!

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