dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Such a commotion in the yard was naturally heard by the people in the house.

Chen Fu and Zhao Aiguo, who hadn't gone to work, ran out one after the other.

"What's the matter, old aunt?!"

The deaf mother-in-law was shocked when she saw this: "You two hurry up and run with others, dirty things are evil!"

Hearing the word "dirty things", the always timid Chen Fu shivered instinctively, and then Sa Yazi ran back along the way he came from.

Zhao Aiguo rushed towards Wu Luo without hesitation.

"In broad daylight, the world is clear, how dare a ghost like you come out to hurt people?!"

Seeing this, Wu Luo just sneered, and raised a zombie-like finger towards Zhao Aiguo.

"Oh, another one who doesn't know how to die."

"It seems that you and the little fat man just now are still father and son, and they just happen to be a pair of ghost slaves to serve you."

The moment Zhao Aiguo's brow was pointed with dry fingers, layers of blue light burst out from his body.

This blue light was so tenacious that it actually bounced off Wu Luo's careless finger a little bit.

Wu Luo was taken aback for a moment, then grinned.

"People's hearts and bodies."

"I didn't realize that you are actually a 'personal officer'... But if you offend this witch, you will die in the end."

Seeing that Wu Luo was about to attack again, the deaf woman finally "activated" the killing move she had prepared for a while.

"Apocalyptic thunder, earth-inspired wind, sky thunder strikes your bones, earth wind shakes your soul!"

The deaf mother-in-law obviously used all her strength this time, and the hand holding Wu Song turned extremely pale.

It's a pity that the famous Wind and Thunder Killing Curse still has no effect on Wu Luo.

He even just stood there, enjoying himself in the wind and thunder.

"Not bad, you actually cultivated into a heavenly witch in this day and age."

"If you bow down to me, my ancestor, this witch will make an exception and be your guide...it can even make you the No.11 witch, how about it?"

After Wu Luo finished speaking, he opened his mouth wide, and actually sucked all the wind and thunder into his stomach.

Seeing how powerful the enemy was, Zhao Aiguo couldn't care less, rushed over with a roar and wanted to hug him.

At the same time, the violent girl Toad Ruyu rushed over.

Leaping high into the air, the little buttocks were also raised high, and he swung the big knife round to greet Wu Luo's head.

"Go to hell, you old man!"

Wu Luo still sneered, bared his teeth and said "Back".

Then Zhao Aiguo and Chan Ruyu were like birds hit by a shot put, screaming and flying backwards and hitting the wall.

Then it slid down so limply, Qiqi passed out.

Seeing this, Wu Luo sneered and shook his head slowly.

Then, with the "support" of Zhao Fei and Zhang Chao, he continued to walk towards the pine tree.

However, there is never a shortage of bloody people in the small courtyard—I saw Chen Fu who had just run back rushing out with detonators strapped all over his body.

With a windproof lighter in hand, he stopped in front of the pine tree with his eyes wide open.

"If you dare to take a step forward, I will die with you!"

After speaking, he was afraid that the other party would not believe him, so he lit a stick and threw it towards the backyard.

There was a loud bang and the ground shook, and a large area of ​​the backyard wall was blown down!

Wu Luo, one of the ten witches, was also taken aback when he saw this, because he had used witchcraft secretly just now, but he couldn't prevent the explosion of the detonator at all.

"This is a firearm?!"

For the first time, Wu Luo frowned at his few eyebrows.

"It seems that I have been sleeping for too long, the firearms of the human race have such power..."

As soon as Wu Luo finished speaking, a rough voice full of resentment came from the backyard.

"Oh my mother, it hurts so much! We just want to come over and see if the little monster is back, why is it bombed all of a sudden?"

"I'm fucking on my head!"

After the sound, Quide Yu came out with a big dark face and black smoke billowing from his big bald head.

The fart-fitting short skirt on her body has been blown to pieces, and only half of it hangs stubbornly on her buttocks.

Fortunately, there is a thong made of willow branches inside, which more or less plays a "certain" role in preventing exposure...