Urban Young Fairy

The arrow broke out and slammed into the gate of Yizhuang.

Almost at the same moment when the voice of the gate fell, the arrow arrived.

boom!

The entire door panel collapsed into a piece of land under an arrow.

Chen Huaiyuan saw a few people follow the arrow.

Outside the Yizhuang Gate, it is the mist of Senbai. Those fogs are condensed and not scattered, but they are gathered in front of the Yizhuang Gate without entering it.

"Who is outside the door, this arrow can actually escape!" Chen Huaiyuan opened his mouth, an incredible look.

Just the arrow that Lin also sent, the speed is very fast, in less than a second to go, common sense, knocking outside the door, there must be no time to dodge.

However, at this moment, there is only a mist of the road outside the door, in addition to that, it is the debris of the door panel.

No one is traced.

Lin also looked indifferent and slowly walked to the front door.

"Oh, good fragrant meat, good fragrant skin, good fragrance..."

Outside the door, the old voice is still there.

In the white mist, there are dark shadows floating.

The black shadow stood in front of the Yizhuang Gate. At first glance, there was only one outline, and the face could not be seen.

He stood there, separated by a distance, and looked at the people standing here.

"Who are you?" Wang Zhan's face was white, but he took courage and shouted at the other side.

"It’s too late, it’s too late, but unfortunately,..."

The old voice is full of regrets, and the weird tone is really infiltrating.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Lin also brows slightly wrinkled, cold and cold opening: "Catch."

The three female souls beside them met and flew away in front of the Yizhuang Gate.

A few people in Chen Huaiyuan only felt a cold wind passing by, and they were so scared that they were standing up, looking left and right, nothing.

At the same time, outside Yizhuang, there was a horror sound.

"Bold! I am a patrol ghost! So dare!"

"Oh!"

Hey.

Outside the door, the shadow hidden in the white mist was completely broken into the Yizhuang.

He fell to the ground and mourned.

"Just that was the instigation of the Yin soldiers!"

Xiao Beiyu, who has never spoken, looks at Lin Yi, and her voice is full of surprises.

What they saw, but Lin also grabbed the sentence, and the things outside Yizhuang were taken into the courtyard.

When Xiaobei’s fishery was exported, Wang Zhan and others looked at Lin’s eyes and added a little more respect.

"But it's just a weapon."

Lin also faintly opened.

"The instrument!"

Wang Zhan’s heart suddenly jumped. They came from the house of the tomb, and they all heard about the artifacts, but they have never seen them.

And look at Lin Yi that casually speaks, carelessly, it seems that there is no way to put the instrument in the eye!

What kind of character should this be, so that you can not see the instrument in your eyes!

Lin did not answer, and looked at the courtyard in a blink of an eye.

"What is that..." Seeing the thing lying on the ground, Liu Bai’s heart is cold.

Everything that people see is as thin as a flap.

Although he had an ugly and old face, he had an ancient armor helmet on his head. He had a spear in his hand. His face had only one eye and one mouth, and his nose had no nose.

The most important thing is that he looks like a piece of paper.

"I am a stalker! I am a mortal, so dare not respect!"

The man of the paper floated from the ground, half floating in the air, holding the spear in his hand, the face that was twisted to anger, staring at the people in front of him.

"Warning ghosts? Is it difficult to be in this world, is there really a yin and sin?" Chen Huaiyuan saw this thing, his face changed slightly.

Although it is the home of the tomb, the corpse is the job, but the body is also good, the scorpion is worthy, and ultimately belongs to the tangible thing.

If there is a sinister house in the world, is there not a heavenly building?

"A paper-chip soldier, but also a self-proclaimed ghost?" Lin also snorted, his eyes condensed.

Suddenly, the three female souls bite one piece directly from the paper man's body, suddenly, **** and fuzzy.

The paper man screamed in horror, and his appearance changed.

After a while, the paper people have been bruised and bruised.

He tried to run but could not run.

It shivered, looked so sullen, and mourned.

The crying voice spread throughout the village, and the old ladies, who were lying in the coffin, were curled up in a coffin.

Drops...

There is a sound from Liang Qing.

Liu Bai was shocked at the bottom of his heart. Several people looked at her nervously.

Liang Qing shrugged his pockets and took out his mobile phone. He pressed it: "Twelve o'clock in the night."

"You all have to die! It's too late! Go to die!"

The paper man who was beaten up and down, when he heard Liang Qing’s words, looked excited and smirked and said: “I will die!”

With the last bite of the three female souls, the paper man was completely swallowed and disappeared.

But his last screaming shouts were still in the hearts of everyone.

Booming.

Not long after, the eight coffins placed in the courtyard, the coffin board trembled.

"Is there a blind man?"

Seeing this situation, Wang Zhan pulled out a steel knife from the bag. The knife was half a meter long, and the blade was cold and bursting: "I can't think of it so soon!"

When Wang Zhan saw the coffin board move, not only was it weak, but it was a little excited.

To deal with those ghosts, they are not at work, but for the blind, these people are all eager to try.

Chen Huaiyuan is also a happy face, he pulled out a bow from the bag, this bow is much smaller than the previous bow.

He tied the bow and pulled a full moon directly, aiming at the coffin over there, 骂骂咧咧: "Dry!"

Liu Bai is taking out a peach wood sword~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Liang Qing hastened out a few sheets of paper, but Xiaobei fish, still holding a SLR camera, looking at the coffins, thoughtfully .

Roar!

Eight coffins, the coffin board collapsed.

Inside, one of the blood-stained arms caught the coffin board, and then eight blood corpses climbed out of the coffin.

They had some dry skin at the moment they stepped out of the coffin, and they began to swell and swell quickly. They were like giant beasts. They gasped in the mouth and looked at the people in the village. They rushed up without hesitation.

Hey!

Chen Huaiyuan took the lead in bowing.

The arrow penetrated the chest of a **** corpse directly, but the blood corpse was only shaking, and then rushed forward without any hindrance.

"Grass! Can't die?" Chen Huaiyuan also had a face.

Wang Zhan roared, holding a steel knife, a flea, and slashing it on the front of the blood corpse. This fierce knife went down and cut the **** body's arm.

"It is!"

Wang Zhan’s face was a joy, but he still had a knife in the future. He saw a scene in front of him and slammed it.

I saw the position of the arm of the blood corpse, and the flesh and blood quickly swelled. After a while, it was a new born arm and grew out.

The blood screamed and slammed into the face of Wang Zhan, and flew out the whole person.

"Did they not die?"

(End of this chapter)