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Yan Chengqing evaded and said: "At that time... I thought, if a big mouse appeared behind the fog, wouldn't it be death, the ghost knows that one really jumped out! Just now I was thinking about a group of them, it would be really terrible , What a fucking group! It’s unreasonable, I..."

"You're right," Zhuang Yin swung his sword, and cut off the sharp front paw of one of the squirrels, and a little bit of blood splashed onto his cuff, "whatever you are afraid of will happen."

Xie Qi's red eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Stand back." Immediately, the long knife in his hand almost turned into an afterimage, and he walked freely among the ferocious group of rats.

Yan Chengqing cursed again and again, "This ghostly place is really haunted. If Xu Motou appears in front of me, I must beat him to death."

Zhuang Yin used his sword to cut off the part of the cuff that was stained with rat blood, and said calmly: "Young Master Yan, why don't we verify whether the thoughts and fears in the heart can be transformed into illusions? Think again, there is nothing to be afraid of. "

"No more." Yan Chengqing spread his hands, and said confidently: "I am not afraid of heaven and earth, I am afraid of mice. Daoist, why don't you ask Yu Lang? Xie Jingzhu? Or yourself? It is something that everyone is afraid of. Bar?"

Of course there is, how can people not have something to fear?Some people are afraid of heights, some people are afraid of the dark, some people are afraid of ghosts and ghosts, some people are afraid of death, and some people are as afraid of animals as Yan Chengqing. My honey is my arsenic, and if someone likes anything in the world, they will Someone is afraid.It's just that Zhuang Yin gritted his teeth and forced himself not to think about it. Even if the scene was fake, he didn't want to watch it again. When he was upset, he inadvertently raised his eyes, and in an instant, the blood on his face faded completely.

At this time, the squirrel was almost dealt with, Yu Lang retracted the black lacquered sword into the same black scabbard, smirked, "Hey, I'm afraid there's nothing to eat." After finishing speaking, he shyly scratched his hair .

Yan Chengqing rolled his eyes, and asked the sky speechlessly, "Stupid people have stupid blessings. If you don't mention this ghost place, there will be no food."

Xie Qi stabbed the last squirrel who was about to run away, and smiled slightly, "Who said, aren't they food?"

Yan Chengqing's face turned blue instantly, he bent over and vomited.

Xie Qi squinted, and Zhuang Yin frowned, his face was pale, and his eyes fixedly looked at one place. There was a sudden blue hidden among the branches in the distance, which was completely opposite to this gloomy dead wood forest. It came from the same sect as the Taoist robe on Zhuang Yin's body.

Yan Chengqing vomited cleanly, wiped his mouth, and rushed over with Yu Lang, "Daoist, what did you find?"

Zhuang Yin dragged the clothes which were a few sizes smaller, his lips were almost pursed into a line, and his eyes were extremely cold, "It's Bai Guo's Taoist robe." There was still a little blood on the Taoist robe.

Not only on the Taoist robes, but also on the branches, trunks, and the ground. There are dots and mottled spots, stretching to a dark place, as if someone deliberately sprinkled them to lure them.

Xie Qi frowned, "If the statement of 'what to fear' is true, it may be false."

However, even if it is fake, Zhuang Yin must find Bai Guo, even if it is fake, he would never dare to take the risk.

Several people started to search along the bloodstain, but after half a cup of tea, the bloodstain stopped suddenly, and a small pale hand broke through the ground, with mud and dust in the gap between the fingers, and the five fingers stretched out, digging on the ground, as if it would not last until the last moment of life. struggling.