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Chapter 37 Fighting

Wang Lu withdrew his fist and glanced coldly around, but found nothing.

But he is not in a hurry. Whether it is a tangible object or an invisible genus, he will be harmed with the blessing of qi and blood.

"Follow me."

Hearing Wang Lu's words, Yang Qingci quickly got up from the stool and walked out quickly.

The two looked down on the second floor and saw flames rising in the center of the lobby, but the chefs disappeared.

Moreover, the door was opened from the inside.

Yang Qingci was a little panicked and asked in a low voice: "Where are they...who are they?"

Wang Lu shook his head and turned around and walked downstairs.

When the two of them reached the first floor, the cold wind like sharp swords whizzed from outside the door. Yang Qingci, who was walking through three layers inside and three layers outside, shuddered and leaned against the fire.

"Let's go, let's go to the kitchen to have a look."

Wang Lu was strong in body and didn't care about the cold, so he walked straight to the kitchen.

He opened the curtain, and his eyes were empty and nothing.

Yang Qingci also came in. Although her eyes were calm, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She always felt that she had invisible eyes, peeping at herself in the dark.

"Look, what is that?" She suddenly pointed to the east side of the kitchen, where the dishes were stored.

Wang Lu looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a row of winter melons neatly placed on the vegetable rack.

Each has a head size, round and even the same direction.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Lu didn't see anything. His perception told him that they were just a few ordinary winter melons.

"They...they were placed horizontally just now, but they were standing vertically!"

Yang Qingci's tone was horrified, not like making a false statement.

Wang Lu lowered his eyes and asked him to follow him, then strode over.

When he arrived at the vegetable rack, he stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan, pinched one of the winter melons, put it in his hand and looked at it.

There was nothing abnormal on both sides of the front and back. Wang Lu's eyes narrowed and his five fingers slowly exerted force.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the winter melon was directly pinched and the things inside were exposed.

"Ah! This...this..."

Yang Qingci, who had been staring at his movements, was frightened and screamed.

I saw a head with a ferocious and distorted expression in the winter melon.

"Wednesday??He...he died?"

Yang Qingci's legs were weak, and his mind was completely occupied by the two wide-opened eyes.

What kind of fright did this experience to show such an expression?

Wang Lu glanced at her, then placed his eyes on the head of the person in his hand, and looked at each other calmly with Zhou San.

"If you die, you will die, and you won't even let the corpse go! These things are really damn!"

When it comes to fear, he is not very scared.

After encountering so many evil spirits, Wang Lu also gained some experience.

It’s nothing more than using strange means to scare you, and then slaughter you when your fear reaches its peak.

If you are not afraid of them, then what you have to face in the end is just a real fight.

You live to the death, that's all.

Perhaps because of Wang Lu's calmness, Yang Qingci also calmed down, but his tone was still a little trembling: "Does every one of these muffins have a head?"

Wang Lu nodded and threw Zhou Wednesday's head back, and had no intention of taking out the other winter melons.

If the evil spirit does not appear, he cannot take the initiative to find it.

Wang Lu hated this passive feeling very much. When he knocked on the door and the head at this time, he let the evil spirit run away.

The other party seemed to be wise and no longer fought hard like before.

When this is over, maybe you should find something that can find traces of evil spirits, and at the least it must be able to sense them.

He thought silently in his heart.

Behind Wang Lu, Yang Qingci held his arms and his body kept trembling. She felt that after Wednesday's head was taken out, it became more and more cold.

Moreover, it is the kind of chill that comes from the heart and cannot resist no matter how much clothes it wears.

Just as she was trying to say something, a sudden sound came from outside.

That's the sound of people walking and talking.

Wang Lu suddenly narrowed his eyes. Who would come at this time?

"No matter what happens later, remember to follow me!"

After saying that, he seemed to remember something, and took out an iron piece from his waist. It was the one who released him in Niutou Village to cut off the evil spirit's hair.

"This is for you. Killing the enemy may not work, but at critical moments, it may save your life."

Wang Lu said as he handed over the thing.

Yang Qingci looked at the sharp blade on the iron piece, nodded, and then put it away solemnly.

The two of them no longer waste their time and walked outside together.

After leaving the kitchen, Tong Xue, who was tired and had many wounds on her body, collapsed in front of the fire. The martial artist and young man in the middle three realms had disappeared.

On the other side of the fire, there were two people, one old and one young.

The old man was a hunch, covered in blood all over his body, dyed his clothes red, and his eyes were too long and cruel.

As for the few, she was a woman whose appearance was not inferior to Tong Xue and even better in some aspects.

Compared to the old man, she was much cleaner. At this time, she was a little breathless because of the intense exercise just now, and her white face was covered with red glow.

"Wang Lu!? It's really great that you're fine!"

Tong Xue looked surprised and wanted to stand up from the ground, but unfortunately her legs and feet became weak due to the loss of strength. After several trials, she failed.

After hearing Tong Xue's screams, the hunchbacked old man looked over with vigilance.

The woman's expression changed and she turned her head and stared at him.

Wang Lu ignored the eyes of the two, looked at them carefully, and after initially confirming that they were humans, he asked softly: "Shopkeeper Tong, aren't you leaving? Why are you back?"

At this time, there was no white fog outside, but for some reason, there was no light, and there was not even a moonlight. The black hole made people feel creepy when they saw it.

After discovering this change, Wang Lu's face looked a little ugly, and things became increasingly out of control.

When Tong Xue heard the question, her expression became sad.

"They died at the hands of the evil spirit in order to save me.

In fact, this place has been occupied by those things, but it has only been launched recently. It’s ridiculous that I thought I could go out, but I didn’t expect the entire county to be shrouded in a strange state.”

Wang Lu asked: "What is a strange state?"

"The weird one is also an evil spirit.

The strange realm is a terrifying place created by the combined force of evil spirits. They can appear anywhere at any time and have all kinds of terrifying means."

It was not Tong Xue who spoke, but the young woman. She just listened to her continued: "Now Mr. Zhang is injured, and Miss Tong and I have no power to protect ourselves. You are the hope of all of us."

Wang Lu turned to look at her and asked calmly: "Who are you?"

"Zhao family, Zhao Rui, Zhao Qi's real sister!"

"hehe…"
Chapter completed!
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