Xu Jing's heart chuckled, through the curtain of the red car window, he could feel, a pair of eyes with inquiry, locked on their own.

After the coupe landed, the curtain in front of the car was slowly lifted, a wearing a red dowry to be dowry, long hair shawl, a young and beautiful woman, a fan, a red hand, flying out lightly, straight to the front of Xu Jing fell.

The two of them looked at each other, and the red-clad woman smiled and said softly, "Good handsome zombies, let's go home with your sister."

She said, holding out her hand to the cheek.

Xu Jing's heart has guessed the identity of the other party, met here, eight or nine of the ten is the death of the 20-year-old ghost bride Dong Xiaoyu.

How to scream!

His mouth was one by one, revealing a pair of sharp zombie tussles, and his hands were electrically inserted forward.

And his nails changed, instantly appeared to more than three inches long, the above flashing black hair purple light, but also shrouded in a faint underenshien, even if the ghost was inserted by him, but also have to eat to walk.

“Oh, hey, you have a hard heart.”

The body turned and turned into a wispy cigarette.

He only felt a flower in front of him, and his hands were emptiness.

He did not think, his body turned sharply, and his arms stretched like a stick and swept behind him.

As a zombie, he can find ghosts through the ghosts through the ghosts, and his first-order spirit senses the ghost, and the other party is as dazzling as the fireflies in the night.

No matter how it is hidden, it has no effect.

Oh, hey!

As a result, it was empty again.

“Wonderful speed!”

He was surprised in his heart.

At this time, he felt that his body was sinking, Dong Xiaoyu turned behind him again, and his limbs wrapped around him like an octopus.

A cold, cold wind blew toward his cheeks, and the soft words of the other side sounded like honey in his ear.

“Little boy, come home with your sister.”

Xu Jing's body dangling, he suddenly had a drowsy head, confused want to sleep feeling, and this feeling more and more intense.

“You are looking for death—”

He raised his head and roared loudly, and at the same time his arms quickly clung back, grasping a rich and elastic soft, tearing hard to both sides.

Oh, hey!

It was like tearing apart a piece of paper.

There was a sudden sound in his ear, and Dong Xiaoyu suddenly dissipated from behind him, and then flew to the front of the coupe and re-consolidated.

However, compared to just now, her body is somewhat illusory, and it is obviously that it has played an effect just now.

She rubbing her hips in one hand, her brows tightened, her face full of pain, and at the same time, with shock, stammered: “You... you... how can you... how can you have wisdom?”

Obviously, this low-level zombie, in her view, can not produce wisdom, let alone talk like a person.

And the reason why she wanted to bring Xu Jing back is also because she sensed the extremely pure mitotic energy contained in Xu Jing's body.

Xu Jing swings his arms back and forth, although his body is still very stiff, but it does not mean that he can not make the elbow action, but just now, he did his best.

When he heard Dong Xiaoyu's words, he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and low, and said slowly, "You female ghost, passing by, why should you provoke me."

Dong Xiaoyu's mouth opened to the boss, and after half a day, he whispered, "I really just want to take you home."

“Take home?”He said, “Take it home and eat me.”

“It is not.”Dong Xiaoyu pouted, Chu Chu poor said: "I thought you had no wisdom, I want to take you home, so that the pure energy you emit in your body will not drift in the world, and if I cultivate by your side for a long time, the cultivation will be accelerated."

"You're lying to me."They don’t trust each other easily.

Dong Xiaoyu's face was pale, and the tears suddenly flowed down, and he said, "I did not lie to you."

Human beings often use "ghost language" to describe untruth and outrageous lies, real ghosts, the words that are told are real ghosts, and in ten sentences, perhaps one sentence will not be true.

Xu Jing certainly will not believe Dong Xiaoyu, go to the other side of the nest, who knows what kind of trap there will be waiting for themselves, he immediately coldly said: "Everyone well water does not break the river, you don't call me again, go."

Dong Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, and carefully looked at Xu Jing, his body floated into the coupe, and the four coupes raised the coupe, and the faint sound of the gong drum sounded again, and went forward.

When he walked ten meters away from a tomb, the whole car, together with the coupe, suddenly disappeared.

Xu Jing also began to jump forward, he jumped all the way to the place where Dong Xiaoyu disappeared, turned to look at the tombstone.

Sure enough, the words "Dong's little jade tomb" engraved on it, and the photos were as he had seen just now.

“Do it yourself.”

He looked at the picture of Xiaoyu and turned away.

Judging from the strange situation of the four car drivers who carried the car, it made him think of the paper mantra that he had heard in his previous life.

A female ghost who is suspected of magic, maybe there is another background, before the strength is strong enough, he does not want to provoke each other.

After he left, the photo on the tombstone moved, and a suspicious voice sounded: "The white freeze is not less than human wisdom, it is really strange, and the pure and inconceivable yin in the body, is it..."

Hush!

Surprised inhalation sounded.

Dong Xiaoyu's figure from scratch, blinked in front of the grave, she looked in the direction of Xu Jing's disappearance, her face shocked, "Is he a failed hijacking but saved his life?"

She once heard the master say that only when the zombies reach the state of the Mao deadlock, the spiritual wisdom will be completely opened, and in this world, the threat to the Mao Fazoul may only be encountered when the cultivation is frozen.

Her face suddenly became cloudy, several times deliberately followed up, but because of various concerns, she chose to give up, and finally returned to the cemetery.

After Xu Jing left the cemetery, he did not stop all the way, turned over the mountain at his feet and went to another mountain in the distance.

He also wanted to find a place to hide in the mountain just now, but after discovering Ren Weiyong's graveyard, he felt that it was too unsafe.

To say, or too close to the town, not to run a little farther, he really is not worried.

After all, in his current situation, he could not shine in the sun during the day, if he hid too close, when it was dawn, it was easy to be found by Uncle Jiu, and it would be equal to catching turtles in the urn, and there was no place to run.

And the hidden dangers on the body have not been lifted, and Xu Jing is more worried about what means the other party will have to track himself.

At present, the further the run, the better.

He went on his way, turned over three mountains overnight, and finally saw that the sky was bright and stopped.

Xu Jing did not know where there was a cave, he did not have time to look for it, so he went directly to the backlit side of the hillside, found a hidden place, hard hands pressed into the soil began to dig up.

After a long busy time, he finally dug a less spacious cave on the slope.

This cave is very shallow and narrow, less than half a meter into it, the height is slightly higher than him, barely able to squeeze into a hiding place.

Xu Jing rushed to the sun before the sun rose, dug a place with a sound in the innermost corner, and then covered some plants, and then safely hid in it.

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