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Although he knew that the door could not be opened so easily, Hong Jingcheng still did not give up trying.

Fu Luobei stood among the hanging corpses, because of Hong Jingcheng's actions, these eyes all looked in Hong Jingcheng's direction, but Fu Luobei didn't seem to have any sense of existence.

But it was not without reason. Firstly, Hong Jingcheng's movements were too big, which attracted the attention of the "spider". In addition... probably the "spider" is not vegetarian.

Fu Luobei stretched, and following her movements, these eyes circled back.

Fu Luobei felt that these eyes were probably voice-activated, looking in any direction wherever there was movement or sound.

☆、Chapter 6

"How to do?"

Hong Jingcheng asked Fu Luobei for help.

He is a big man, and he wants to ask a little girl for help. Such a disgraceful thing shouldn't have happened to him, but now, he is so frightened that he is about to collapse, so there is no face to speak of.

Fu Luobei looked thoughtfully at the "chrysalis" in front of him.

She could feel that there was something moving inside these chrysalis, constantly nibbling away at the shells of these human beings.

Bugs or something, the most annoying.

Fu Luobei curled his lips, and suddenly felt that the surrounding air was a bit oppressive.

The air is indeed changing, but it is not depressing, but getting colder.It seemed that something was regulating the temperature in the room.

Hong Jingcheng was shivering from the cold. He walked to Fu Luobei's side and said with trembling lips, "You...are you okay?"

At this moment, when he spoke, even the air he breathed was covered with white mist.

Fu Luobei is much better than him, but he is a little slow in action.

If this continues, it will become a frozen radish.

Fu Luobei thought out of breath.

She turned her head and opened the door--

call----

Sure enough, the world outside the door is much better.

Hong Jingcheng who was left inside the door: "..." Is it so easy to open and close the door?

Fu Luobei stomped his feet, rubbed his arms, and finally recovered a little temperature. He looked up and saw a few humans standing at the door with wide-eyed eyes.

Moreover, there is also a familiar face.

Fu Luobei raised a big smile, showing bright white teeth: "I found you!"

Sure enough, we are destined.

Fu Luobei thought to himself, the real person is much cuter than the one in the dream, the eyes are also pretty, the nose is also pretty, even more beautiful than the one in the dream.

Even though it has been almost 200 years since she was killed by this person, the accumulation of time did not make Fu Luobei hate her, on the contrary, she has a deeper understanding of the beauty of this person in front of her.

Que Ling'er twitched the corner of her mouth and took a step back.

Where did this familiar little girl come from, and the speed was so fast that I didn't even realize it, she just suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and she came out of that room.

Que Ling'er was thinking about the origin of the woman in front of her.

Zichen couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted: "Monster, you finally showed up!"

Que Ling'er frowned again, she was speechless about the uncle's behavior, he always seemed to be able to provoke her.

Fu Luobei doesn't have the worries of Que Ling'er, she is a very obvious face control, if she is good-looking, she will say a few more words, if she is ugly...

"Hey, do you smell anything around you emitting a foul smell?" She waved her arms, as if she was really trying to drive away some strange smell.

As for how to make people angry, Fu Luobei never needed other people's teaching.

Zichen was also heartbroken, he thought he could make a splash, but he didn't expect to fold in his talisman.

What was even more unexpected was that Que Ling'er had such an ability to come up with a magic weapon that could restrain the monsters in the room.

And the evildoer who escaped seemed to be mocking himself.

"Monster, catch him quickly!" He had completely regarded Fu Luobei as the chief culprit of all this, and did not give Fu Luobei a chance to refute.

He stepped forward quickly, his hands were claw-like, and with the biting cold wind, he quickly arrived in front of Fu Luobei.

It's a pity that he forgot that spells are not allowed in Longmen Town, so in Fu Luobei's eyes, his movements were not only slow, but also a little funny.

Fu Luobei raised the fingers of her right hand, and saw that her movements were a little more relaxed, and Zichen was quickly "slapped" on the opposite wall like an arrow from the string.

Several people covered their eyes with a "huh", as if they couldn't bear to see Zichen's miserable state, or they were more afraid of being retaliated by the stingy Zichen.

It's just a few of Bi Yuntian's disciples, although they all covered their eyes, they quietly parted their fingers, watched Zichen shy secretly, and pulled themselves out from the wall.

"Monster, you are so rampant!"

Even at such a point, he did not flinch in the slightest. At least in this regard, he is a qualified cultivator.

Fu Luobei curled her lips, turned her face, and looked at Que Ling'er very embarrassingly, she said with a smile: "My name is Fu Luobei, you can call me Beibei, or you can call me Luobei. You What's your name?"

She thought a little shyly, it was hard, finally she had the chance to look at this person face to face and ask her name.

She rubbed her hands nervously.

Although Que Ling'er was a little skeptical about Fu Luobei who suddenly appeared, but seeing that she was cute and powerful, she slowed down her tone and said gently: "My name is Que Ling'er, and Fellow Daoist Fu is also here to check this Is it the vision of the inn?"

Although she was a little unhappy about her name, but at least she knew the other person's name, which was a big improvement.

Zichen shouted: "Que Ling'er, you are still talking and laughing with this evildoer, do you still have the consciousness of being a cultivator?"

Que Ling'er looked at Zichen helplessly, and said, "Uncle Master, Fellow Daoist Fu just came out of the room, so he doesn't necessarily have to be some evildoer."

Zichen snorted coldly: "I'm afraid she is just as evil as you, that's why you favor her."

Regarding Zichen's remarks, Que Ling'er had nothing to do. In short, in his eyes, everything Que Ling'er did was premeditated, and all encounters with evildoers were related to her.

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