The two plague ghosts said one by one, as if Nie Xiaoqian, the beauty, was already in their pocket.∑.

The boy Jingquan looked confused at Nie Xiaoqian's sudden appearance, as if he was a little familiar with him, and he couldn't think of who this gentle and singular sister was.

The unscrupulous words of the illegitimate words of the illegitimate ghost are like a demonic sound. Nie Xiaoqian was angry, frowned in anger, raised her hands, and two Su Jian raised her arms and rolled out toward the gourd in the illegitimate ghost's claws.

After escaping from Lanruo Temple, she has not encountered a ghost for a long time.

The two arrogant and arrogant plague ghosts in front of her are different from the female ghosts in Lanruo Temple. Although they are both evil in nature, she doesn't know what kind of skills they have and whether they can deal with them. So if you are prepared, she wants to attack them unexpectedly, and her main purpose is not to hurt the ghost, but to seize the gourd with the poison of the epidemic.

As long as you snatch the gourd, even if the plague ghost wants to poison it, there is no medicine.

Nie Xiaoqian has been practicing for a long time, and her skills have been perfect. Su Jian, who seems to be light and unbearable, is like a powerful crossbow and arrow when he breaks the wind, shot in front of the plague ghost in the blink of an eye.

The big brother of the epidemic ghost who was holding the gourd was talking to his second brother, but unexpectedly, the wind blew, his eyes were blurred and his claws were empty. When he realized that the gourd was gone.

The second brother of the epidemic ghost shouted: "Brother, it's not good, the gourd was stolen by the beauty."

The big brother of the epidemic ghost was not in a hurry at all, stretching his sharp claws, and the claw tips intersected with the claw tips, making a sound.

Finally, he laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the beauty would have such a skill, which made her very beautiful. If her soft figure and slender arms dance, she would probably be compared with Yang Guifei."

The second brother of the epidemic ghost drooled and asked enviously: "Brother has seen Nishangwu?"

"Of course I've seen it."

"It's really my elder brother, I've even watched Ni Shangwu."

"You just need to hide carefully and live for a hundred or two hundred years. You can see many wonderful things that ordinary people cannot see."

"Is there any Concubine Yang in that wonderful thing?"

"Yang Guifei is from the Tang Dynasty. Even if you live for a hundred years, you will not be able to see it."

"I haven't seen it before, how do you know that beauty is better at dancing the colorful dance than Yang Guifei?"

The big brother of the epidemic ghost was immediately swallowed by the second brother of the epidemic ghost. He glared at the second brother of the epidemic ghost fiercely, turned around and said to Nie Xiaoqian: "Beauty, hand over the gourd quickly, otherwise your fate will be even more miserable than Yang Guifei."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, before Nie Xiaoqian could speak, the second brother of the epidemic ghost immediately exposed his coercion and intimidation: "Brother, have you never met Yang Guifei? How did you know that Yang Guifei's fate was very miserable?"

After being questioned repeatedly, the eldest brother of the epidemic ghost was so angry that he turned his claws and knocked the second brother of the epidemic ghost to the ground with one claw: "His grandma, what's wrong with you tonight? Every sentence is against me?"

The second brother of the epidemic ghost was about to distinguish, and the elder brother of the epidemic ghost stretched out his claws and grabbed its neck: "You can't talk tonight. Say one thing, pull out your tongue, say a few words, and cut off your neck."

The second brother of the epidemic ghost was so scared that he nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice. The elder brother of the epidemic ghost was satisfied and then threatened: "Beauty, why don't you bring the gourd over quickly?"

Nie Xiaoqian was motionless, watching the epidemic ghost as if watching the show.

Seeing that she was indifferent, the big brother of the epidemic knocked his chin with his claws and said, "Do you have any helpers to come? Well, the sound you called just now was really loud. You want to ask someone to help, so why not call a few more? Call a few more people. The old man hasn't eaten human flesh for a long time. Although the meat of these refugees is dirty, sour, hard and tidy, the old man just thinks it's a change of taste."

Seeing that the eldest brother was talking endlessly, he was very anxious when he talked about it at dawn. He wanted to remind him, but he didn't dare to speak. After thinking about it for a long time, he had to pull his belt and point to the sky when he looked over.

The eldest brother of the epidemic ghost slapped the second brother of the epidemic ghost: "What kind of style is the beauty in front of him?"

The second brother of the epidemic ghost was anxious for a moment, and blurted out without caring about his elder brother's ban: "Brother, it's getting late. If you don't do anything, you won't have time to rush back."

The big brother of the epidemic ghost looked up at the sky, and the moon had indeed set in the west.

It cleared its throat, pointed at the second brother of the epidemic ghost, and said, "You, go and get the gourd back."

The second brother of the epidemic ghost scratched his head like a weed: "The gourd was snatched from you, the beauty, you don't want to take it back with your own hands, but let me go?"

The big brother of the epidemic ghost pushed the second brother of the epidemic ghost impatiently and said fiercely: "If you want to go, go, talk nonsense, be careful that I will tear your mouth apart."

The second brother of the epidemic ghost was slutty in front of the elder brother and was as timid as a mouse. When he arrived in front of Nie Xiaoqian, he immediately felt like he had a bravery from the bear heart. He rubbed his hands and said, "Beauty, your second master is here. Don't struggle, otherwise you will hurt you, and Yuetu will not bear it."

It got closer and closer. When it was about ten feet tall, the reflexive joint bent slightly, and then jumped up and rushed towards Nie Xiaoqian.

The big brother of the epidemic ghost saw it and couldn't help but touch his forehead: "This idiot... well, didn't he jump?"

It turned out that Nie Xiaoqian, who had been prepared, rushed over when the second brother of the epidemic ghost jumped up, moved his body and changed his shadow, floating to the side, causing the second brother of the epidemic ghost to rush over.

The second brother of the epidemic ghost who was defeated, got up in dust, like a lion fighting a rabbit, and he rushed again fiercely, two, three...

The big brother of the epidemic ghost was dizzy when he saw it, but there was no trace of it on the corner of the skirt. He was very annoyed and waved his claws like a sword, and then rushed forward like lightning.

Click!

The big brother of the epidemic ghost was not lost, but it hit a withered tree.

There was only a crisp sound, and the dead tree that was hugging by a man was cut by its sharp claws and broke into two pieces in the waist.

When the big brother of the epidemic ghost cut off the dead tree with his claw and turned around to catch Nie Xiaoqian, he found that Nie Xiaoqian was as light as a feather and floated into the air.

"Brother, she flew up there and we can't catch her anymore, what should we do?" the second brother of the epidemic ghost shouted.

"What do you think of?" The big brother of the epidemic ghost stared at the second brother of the epidemic ghost and asked sinisterly.

The second brother of the epidemic ghost was about to say that he didn't know, but noticed that the elder brother was staring at him with dangerous eyes, and his heart trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But he was still a step slower. The big brother of the epidemic ghost had already poked over, grabbed its neck, and exerted force, tearing the second brother of the epidemic ghost who was screaming in sternly, and then he carried the two halves of blood corpse to the edge of the well.

The plague ghost carrying the blood corpse turned around and looked at Nie Xiaoqian, smiling grimly and was about to throw the two half of the blood corpse into the well.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't expect that the plague ghost could not get the gourd, so she killed each other and then threw the corpse of her companion into the well.

Although the mortal ghost is called a ghost, it is actually very similar to the corpse demon. If the corpse is thrown into the well, it may be a little more poisonous than poison.

Nie Xiaoqian saw the plague ghost throwing the corpse. She was in the air and was too far away to rush forward to stop it. She said that at that time, she quickly swung out the simple exercise, wrapped the manhole cover, and threw it all away.

At the critical moment, before the mortal ghost threw the body into the well, the manhole cover was tightly covered with a slit and covered it on the wellhead.

Seeing this, the plague ghost sneered and stretched out his claws to lift the manhole cover.

"Take the ground and take root!"

Nie Xiaoqian had long expected that it would have such a move. After using Su Zheng to throw out the manhole cover, he immediately pinched the magic formula and recited the magic mantra in his hand.

As the spell of "Yi Wood Art" was cast, the manhole cover nailed by the wooden board flashed green light, bright and clear, as if the plants and trees were rooted and sprouted. Countless fibrous roots stretched out from the bottom and penetrated deeply into the edge of the well.

The mortal ghost lifted his claws and moved the manhole cover, but it was not lifted.

It thought it had been less force, but it was like using force again, but the manhole cover seemed to be poured on the edge of the well. No matter how hard it used, it was like a swaying a flock to shake a tree, making it scream.

"Want to escape?"

It turned out that the plague ghost saw that it could not be poisoned, so he turned around and wanted to escape. How could Nie Xiaoqian let it escape like this?

The green onion is as slender as the ten fingers, like playing the pipa, gently gathering and twisting slowly, and another magic trick is dazzling.

"Mu Pili!"

The manhole cover that had already landed and rooted the ground the moment ago suddenly exploded and broke into countless fine wood thorns.

"go!"

Following Nie Xiaoqian's sword pointing, it formed a torrent of wood thorns, and broke through the wind, slamming towards the escaped plague ghost.

The next moment, the plague ghost was flooded by the torrent of the wooden sword.

After a scream, the plague ghost became a hedgehog, and his body was covered with wooden thorns.

"Do you think a few wooden thorns can hurt your uncle?"

The plague ghost's eyes turned red, and his body shook, and the wooden thorns inserted into his body were shaken down and fell all over the ground.

"The green mountains do not change, green water flows forever. Beauty, I will come back to find you."

The plague ghost shook off the wooden thorns all over his body and left.
Chapter completed!