Qi Lechuan still couldn't accept it. This was not a ghost. It was simply a killing weapon. No wonder Taoist Master Mao only raised it into a little ghost.

After eating, the little devil burped, looked at her and spit out a word, "Stupid."

stupid?

She tilted her head and looked at it, "You can talk?"

"Master Xiao Ba, please avoid it!" Chen Erping said anxiously.

A black fox ran into her direction covered in blood. She turned off the flashlight in her hand and the corridor fell into darkness.

The little ghost naturally burped another time, and when he entered the jade pendant, he complained, "This is too unpalatable, don't call me out again."

The surroundings were much quieter. Chenpi was the first to turn on the flashlight. The ground was covered with blood. He broke three people and suffered a lot of injuries on the rest. When he shone at Qi Lechuan, Zhang Rishan happened to walk over and blocked his sight.

Zhang Rishan squatted down and wiped off the dirty things on her face. Qi Lechuan resisted and wanted to retreat. The plot was exactly the same as when she entered the illusion.

Seeing that she was too alert, Zhang Rishan laughed and whispered, "Hide your little devil, don't be discovered."

Master Qi Ba asked her to keep the little ghost by her side, saying that this ghost could help her overcome difficulties. She was born with a ghost and a god, but her wealth was not leaked. This little ghost was even more powerful than she thought.

.

Fortunately it wasn't the illusion, Qi Lechuan nodded and looked up at his palm, "You are injured."

"Not hindrance." He glanced at it, but was scratched by the fox.

Heixiao came over and gave him a serum injection, "You can do it yourself. This black fox grew up eating dead bodies. It will be fatal if you catch it. This one is worth it."

"There are things that Hei Ye doesn't want money?" Qi Lechuan teased and gave Zhang Rishan an injection by himself.

The technique was clean and neat, and he was not treated as a human being at all.

Zhang Rishan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Now every word Qi Lechuan said and did was very different from what she had before.

Heixiao looked at her indifferently. This kid didn't know what was going on, so he always had to argue with him. However, he looked beautiful and naughty and quite likeable.

"Of course, this is provided by the fourth grandpa."

Qi Lechuan understood and said, "It's worthy of being you."

After leaving the corridor, there was a circular tomb in front of me. I wanted to investigate, but Xiao Ba, who was following them, was lost.

Chenpi's face turned pale, "Zhang Rishan, I can protect you if you protect me. How did you follow the Buddha?"

Zhang Rishan was in a bad mood, "You have so many people under your command, but you can't even watch a child, so you can send someone to find him."

Heixiaozi adjusted, "Don't be angry, two."

Chen Pi sneered, "If you lose her, no one can come out of the tomb, find it for me!"

Liao Wenming, quickly went up to calm Chen Pi's emotions, "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, Xiao Ba will not have any trouble."

Tangerine peel couldn't listen at all.

"I'll lose her, I'll be the first to kill you." Zhang Rishan said harshly, turned around and left.

Qi Lechuan is the treasure of the Qi family and the only heir of the Qi family.

Heixiao grabbed Zhang Rishan and advised, "Listen to me, if there is a mute following her, you are worried about it."

Only then did Zhang Rishan and Chenpi see that there was one missing.

Zhang Qiling's presence was too low, but his martial arts value was the strongest, which made them feel relieved.

On this side, Qi Lechuan carefully pressed against the stone wall, clearly feeling the coldness, it was the cold wind.

Something was guiding her and getting her out of the line.

"Little kid, are you here?" She was about to lose her body. The big men still had yang energy, and she was left with her as if she was surrounded by yin energy.

"Not here." The little ghost in the blood jade turned over and continued to recuperate.

"Little devil, little devil." Her voice was a little trembling.

The yin energy in the tomb chamber was too heavy, and her physique could not bear it at all. Qi Tiezui disagreed with her to fight back because of this.

With her physique, she would never have to worry about food and clothing for her whole life, but the Buddha chose her. Qi Tie's mouth was worn out and her mouth was worn out, so the adjutant kept following her. The adjutant was strong in life and strong in yang energy at least would not make her feel too uncomfortable.

Now that she is missing, she has simply found a problem for herself.

"Don't quarrel." The little ghost spoke impatiently. This little thing dared to follow others if he was not good at physical fitness. I'm sorry!

"Xiaojiu..." She shouted in a hoarse voice.

This is the nickname she gave.

The blood jade lit up, and the little ghost looked at her with his chest, feeling disgusted to death.

"Why are you going to die again? You can't just use one of them casually, you're stupid."

As soon as it appeared, it seemed to change the magnetic field, she breathed a sigh of relief.

There was another sound in front of her, and she raised her foot and continued to walk forward.

The little ghost on the side was floating in the air a little impatient.

After passing the tomb passage, a tomb door appeared in front of her. I don’t know if there was something guiding her. She had a strong premonition that this was what she was looking for.

After pushing open the heavy tomb door, Qi Lechuan's footsteps suddenly stopped. She was too low and could roughly see the top of the wooden coffin, and her heart seemed to be grabbed.

The little ghost floated in the air better than her vision. It sneered, "It's Taoist."

Her head buzzed, and she couldn't hear what it said.

“How many are there?”

It answered, "Sixty-four."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lechuan knelt straight at the door of the tomb.

The little ghost was stunned and looked at the place where the wooden coffin was placed. It happened to be the sixty-four hexagrams. The coffin was used as the hexagram, which was used to suppress the soul and could never be reborn.

Not far away, Pan Zi was shocked, "Third Master, that kid kneeled down. Could there be something big in this coffin?"

Wu Sansheng shook his head and looked at him with his chest in his eyes. His handsome face was a little unbelievable. According to the rules of Jiuzhou, the sixty-four wooden coffins should be princes and ministers. How could this little eighth master kneel down?

"Wait and see, maybe you will get something."

Pan Zi nodded and continued to squat in a visceral corner staring.

Seeing Qi Lechuan kowtow three times, his voice was stained with crying, "I'm sorry... it's Lechuan who is late."

She said that she was homophone with Yue, and Wu Sansheng narrowed his eyes. The grandson of Qi Baye's family was not this name, and he had never seen this kneeling posture before.

"Stupid." The little ghost floated to her and reminded, "Everything you say now may be taken as a handle and stand up."

But she looked up and her eyes were all red.

The little ghost frowned, blew up a gust of demonic wind, and closed the door of the tomb.

The next second, her tears fell, "The Qi family is full of 64 people."

The Qi family in Jiuzhou did not expect that death would become the mechanism for guarding the tomb.

Qi Lechuan wiped his tears, suppressed the pain in his heart, stumbled to open the coffin, and walked to the wooden coffin in the center.
Chapter completed!