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Chapter 170

Chapter 170: Dreaming

Left and right thunder.

The left hand has two or three fingers pinched the palm of the palm, the big finger is pressed by two or three fingers, and the four or five fingers are pressed by the palm of the palm, which is the left hand holding the thunder situation, also known as Yang Lei. The right hand has two or three fingers pinched the palm of the palm, the big finger is pressed by two or three fingers, and the four or five fingers are pressed by the palm of the palm, which is the right hand holding the thunder situation, which is Yin Lei.

Both hands summon thunder at the same time to symbolize thunder.

I pinched out the thunder trick with both hands, and the fence and door of the courtyard were suddenly shaken by a flash of lightning and muffled thunder. I stared at my hands blankly until my brother slapped me and staggered.

"Xiao Qiao, why are you stunned! Run!" He pulled me to the back of the farmhouse.

We were originally going to break into the empty door. If we were discovered by the residents around us, we would probably be dispatched to arrest us. At this time, whether it was a zombie or a living person, we would have to hide!

"Brother, brother, was the Thunder Bureau I called me just now?!" I asked in disbelief.

With such ability, can I pretend to be profound in Taoism?

"Nonsense! Could it be that the little magic fairy of Balabala summoned me? If I had known that you had this ability, the little self-defense electric baton should not have been given to you. I was worried that the enemy would rob you of the corona!" My brother cursed in a low voice and dragged me into the woods.

The woods are full of yin energy, and the pursuers are behind them. The zombies are not as stiff as we imagine in common sense, nor are they as exaggerated in movies: a talisman is placed on the forehead and jumps forward stiffly.

The corpse-driver has many basic skills, such as turning skills, crossing bridge skills, high and low skills... In short, it is the method of driving corpses and carrying corpses.

There are several key points for those who practice this Qi Sect: First, if a man is, second, if he is ugly, third, he is brave and strong. So, in summary, I think that corpse-drivers are all fierce and vicious men with a fierce face!

Not to mention meeting the corpses they drove, even if I encounter such a living person, I will walk around!

The wind was gushing behind, the woods were dark and dark, and I felt cold on my back unconsciously, as if someone was pressing on my back and whispering and chuckling.

"Brother, brother... I feel like there is a ghost following me..." I was crying a little, and the cold feeling was like a maggot on the bones, which could not be removed.

My brother looked back and said in a bad voice: "Nothing is there! Besides, ghosts are afraid of you now. Any dead ghost who is blind will come to you-Oh!"

He fell on the heavy fallen leaves and pulled me down.

"Two ignorant juniors! They want to escape unscathed! The man left an arm! The woman followed me! I will spare you all!" A man yelled in the dark.

My brother pushed me and asked me to hide behind the tree. He took out a big guy from his backpack. It was the kind of crossbow that could hit a mountain pig. Some time ago, there was news that someone went up the mountain to hit a wild boar, but he killed someone. My God, his courage is getting fatter and fatter!

"Bang!" A bowstring sounded, and a black shadow screamed and scolded and wanted to kill us.

I secretly turned on the navigation in my clothes. The signal in the deep mountains and forests was too bad. After a long time of turning, we didn't update. We had to choose a direction based on our luck.

Soon, I saw a silver wave, which was the lake near the Shenjia Mountain Gate!

At this time, it was cold and there was a thin layer of ice floating on the shore. The hazy moonlight reflected on the lake and ice surfaces, emitting a holy light.

My brother stopped a man who was rushing towards me, pressed the man to the ground and beat him up. I ran forward tremblingly, trying to avoid being held back, but I couldn't resist the thorns and rushed into the thorns.

The hunched old lady actually rushed towards me with her intestines flowing to the ground!

In order to make these zombies walk far away, the corpse-drivers will cast spells to make their hands and feet strong. She almost jumped in front of me!

"Ah--!!" I stepped on the soft mud by the lake, fell onto the thin ice and quickly rolled into the lake.

Bonely cold.

The frozen lake water immediately eroded the clothes on my body. The clothes that sucked water seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, falling to the deeper and darker bottom of the lake.

...I, I can't swim.

The moment the water was over my nose, I felt like I was going to die, and I only had time to shout two words in my mind...

These two words once made me fall into the boundless deep sea.

I remember his solid arms were supported by my side, and the overwhelming cold air wrapped around my entire body and all my thoughts.

I could only turn under him in despair and indulge in despair. He held his hands tightly, and I was as if I was suffocating. He controlled my life and death, my love, and my thousands of thoughts!

There seemed to be lightning in my mind to cut through the darkness.

Countless sourness and attachment surges out of my heart.

How could I forget him?

One hundred nights, one thousand nights, and ten thousand nights I can't get used to without him!

The river is full of clouds... the clouds are full of clouds...

If there are gods in words, please let me remember this name forever. Even if I die, I will not be destroyed. Let me remember him forever.

If the words are effective.

》》》

Is the drowning soul like me?

Looking at the waves and clear light on the water in despair, he stretched out his hand to grab the out of reach moonlight.

But his body was swallowed by the darkness little by little, unwilling to give up, and frantically wanted to hold the straw that saved his life!

Suddenly a cold finger touched my hand, and I grabbed that finger firmly!

Who is it?

This finger is thin and slender, like holding a dead bone without flesh.

But this finger pulled me up with great strength, giving me hope of life—

I opened my eyes and saw a pale face, red lips as charming as blood, and smiled strangely and evilly: "Little Empress~~~ I'm here to come, return, original, master, it's ~~"

Bai Wuchang?!

After he said that, his figure became transparent until it disappeared.

His fingers in his palm also turned into something hard, which made my palm hurt.

He pulled me and suddenly disappeared halfway, and my body sank down again. The biting water choked and painful in my lungs. I flew desperately.

A figure appeared in a trance. His long ink hair scattered in the clear water waves like silk satin, behind him was the indigo night sky and the hazy moonlight.

The sky and the moon.

Thoughts and thoughts.

A pair of slender arms firmly clamped my waist. When I dragged me out of the water, those arms squeezed my ribs violently, causing me to choke out a lot of cold lake water.

The evil ghost mask.

Familiar chest and arms.

I hugged his neck tightly, even if the mask made my cheeks hurt.

"Come on clouds...Come on clouds..."

My teeth were trembling, and my tongue was so cold that I was uncontrollable. I closed my eyes and panickedly searched for his lips and his skin like a possessed person.

His deep chuckled, his words were still so clear and cold-

"...Mu Xiaoqiao, kissing is not like you." hf();
Chapter completed!
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