My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Didn't I tell you last night? Tell you not to go out at night.

If it weren't for me, I'd be around here.

Feel the evil spirit here.

And through the drop of blood you left in my body, I can feel that you are here.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come!

I really didn't come here, you will really die tonight. "

Nan Chen smiled awkwardly.

To survive tonight and defeat the female ghost in red, it really depends on Dong Xiaoyu's rescue.

And some coincidental factors added together, this is the way to survive.

If the red-clothed female ghost opened fire as soon as she came up, she wouldn't have to hang Nan Chen to torture him.

Nan Chen may have died ten or a hundred times already, and he couldn't even make a little waves.

Tonight, it was really too thrilling, close to death.

Nan Chen scratched his head and asked again:

"By the way, the ghost you mentioned last night is the female ghost just now, right?"

"Well, that's her.

There are many ghosts and wild ghosts around here, all of which were eaten by her last night.

But I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of you and me.

But before she lost her soul, she said that she had a senior brother to avenge her.

It might not be a good thing..."

Dong Xiaoyu analyzed.

Nan Chen also nodded, because this female ghost in red is not the kind of ghost that only hates.

Obviously she still has her own thinking, which can be regarded as a ghost cultivator.

So it is judged:

"This red-clothed ghost is probably not a wandering ghost wandering around.

There may also be some origins..."

After finishing speaking, Nan Chen glanced at the position of the female ghost Fei Po San again.

But at this moment, Nan Chen discovered it by accident.

Just missed something.

Next to the previous ghost pill, there is also a small unremarkable bronze medal.

"Huh! What is this?"

Nan Chen bent down curiously to pick it up.

Dong Xiaoyu also looked through curiously.

But when Nan Chen held the small bronze medal in his hand, he glanced at it.

He took a deep breath on the spot, feeling unnatural.

Because he discovered that the small black bronze medal was actually a party token.

On the token, there is a red word "absolutely" in the pen.

This, this is the symbol of the "Seven Absolutes Sect", the token of the Seven Absolutes Sect...

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When Nan Chen saw the token in his hand, he was stunned.

He has never seen the token, but the red one, with the word "absolutely" written in it.

It is so eye-catching, so familiar.

It is the legendary Qijuemen mark.

One is Uncle Rang Jiu, the Taoist priest with four eyes.

An evil organization that is unwilling to reveal too much.

The thing in front of him is probably the token of the Qijue Sect.

He never thought of it.

The token of the Seven Absolute Sect will appear on the body of the female ghost in red.

Now, he can guess the details of the female ghost in red.

Nine times out of ten, this fierce ghost came to the Qijue Gate.

Her senior brother before she died may also be a demon from the Qijue Sect, or a ghost cultivator.