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Chapter 127 Details

The night swallowed the sky, and the two teenagers on the Broken Finger Mountain stopped after being persuaded by Fat Master.

Qi Lechuan rarely acts like a child. As long as he fights Qi Jiujiu, he will simply let himself go.

Qi Jiujiu was very disdainful. The young man pulled Fat Master pitifully and complained, "Brother Fat Master, if she can't beat me, I will scold me."

Fat Master glanced at Qi Lechuan, and Qi Lechuan had already rolled up his sleeves, "Stupid little guy, I deserve to beat you up, and I will still complain if I win?"

Seeing that the fight was about to start again, Fat Master became a peacemaker, "Stop, listen to Fat Master's advice..."

Not finished speaking.

"Bang..." The sound of heavy objects in the yard falling to the ground came out.

Innocence?!

The fat man panicked, "Damn it, Xiaotian Zhenfa Master is here to save you."

Qi Lechuan reacted faster and quickly swept towards the dry well. Tonight, the moon was very round and bright. The surrounding scenery seemed to be wrapped in a layer of silver. With the moonlight, you could barely see the black footprints on the dry well.

Qi Jiujiu was faster than Fatty, so he went back to the main house first. He had a high understanding of Qi Lechuan and could act separately in an emergency.

In the main room, the only light bulb was blown up, and Wuxie was smashed to the table beside him. He pursed his lips and leaned back. With the moonlight outside the window, he could roughly see the shadow.

Wuxie Ben was reading a book. The light bulb flashed, and a shadow suddenly appeared and exploded the light bulb and gave him a blow. The speed was too fast and he didn't respond at all.

At this moment, the shadow seemed to lock on him and swept over.

At the critical moment, a gray figure appeared instantly and faced it.

A golden light suddenly appeared, and the young man pulled out the divine wood behind him for the first time, and two figures collided.

The fat man took the opportunity to run over and help Wuxie up and said, "Naughty, is it okay?"

Wuxie held his waist and his handsome facial features frowned, "Tsk, it hit his waist."

In the air, Qi Jiujiu cut off the wooden table with one sword.

The fat man was shocked, "What the hell is this? You can show off with a wooden sword?!"

Wuxie calmed down and "Go and help."

The fat man responded, "You stand firm here, don't make trouble, I'll help."

Qi Lechuan came in silently and closed the door.

The two of them surrounded the black shadows with a ghost, and the fat man was even more loyal. He understood the first one to go on, and the two boys seemed to be watching the fun.

The fat man was thrown on the wall all at once. He saw the shadow's face clearly, with a bumpy face, his arms were covered with white bones, his strength was very strong, and his body was covered with the smell of corpses. He could vomit it if he could get close to one meter.

The fat man retching and shouted to them, "Two guys, come on!"

Qi Lechuan's eyes narrowed, and he jumped up with the spirit wood hairpin. She saw the position of the shadow arm. It was just lifted and it was a step slower, because the skeleton was smashed by something.

In an instant, her wooden hairpin passed through the bone, but was slapped open by the shadow, but the spiritual wood hairpin was left on the bone.

"It's a refined zombie." She said, kicked her from the side, fought with the zombie, and raised her hand to slash the zombie's head, but found that it was too hard to slash.

She pursed her lips, pulled out the spiritual wood hairpin and took two steps back, nodding at Qi Jiujiu.

Qi Jiujiu received the attack from the Divine Wood, which hit the zombie's arm with one blow, and cut it off with one blow.

The zombie lacked an arm, suddenly gave up the attack and rushed towards the door at a very fast speed.

A faint blue light collided with the zombie. The zombie was bounced back and hit the chair, which disintegrated.

Qi Lechuan curled his lips, and she had already kept a hand and put a talisman paper on the door. He had to keep any kind of ghost today.

A walking zombie is a brainless thing, but today I don’t know why I suddenly had some IQ. Seeing that it was useless to escape, I rushed towards the weakest one.

Wuxie was shocked, right? Come again?

He endured the pain and hid back, but he was no longer as quick as a zombie.

Qi Lechuan sneered, took two steps, pulled away Qi Jiujiu's divine wood, blocked Wuxie's body, and pierced the mummy with one sword.

Then, she curled her lips and asked, "Wuxie, do you trust ghosts and gods?"

It was this question again, Wuxie was silent this time.

Believe in ghosts and gods? In his worldview, he believes in science more.

The fat man cursed and stood up, "I believe, I believe you, the evil little eighth master."

The title changed, Qi Lechuan took back his bad expression, and a talisman ignited the zombie.

The divine wood was thrown to Qi Jiujiu, and Qi Jiujiu felt aggrieved. Qi Lechuan came in just a few seconds after he met the zombie, and he had no chance to display his talents.
Chapter completed!
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