"Hey, what are you doing?" Chai Qiming came out from behind and saw a group of people "assaulting" Yang Yi.

Hanada gestured to Wei Pheasant with his eyes.

Wei Zhi stepped forward to stand in front of Chai Qiming: "General Chai, don't meddle in your own business."

Chai Qiming became alert, walked around Wei Zhi, and inquired about the situation ahead.

Why is there an extra old lady?

"You are now in the frontier fortress, and you are still under my jurisdiction. If you want to do anything, you must first get my consent." Chai Qiming's attitude was firm. No matter how he looked at it, this group of people didn't want to do good deeds.

"Grandma, leave him alone." Hua Tian said to Po Meng.In the past, he didn't take Chai Qiming seriously when doing things, and it was even more impossible now.

Granny Meng raised the knife again.

"Hey, stop." Chai Qiming was in a hurry. He was fine before going to bed, so why did he play so hard.

Chai Qiming punched Wei Zhi, and wanted to rush forward to rescue Yang Yi.

Wei Zhi tilted his head, dodged Kai Chai Qiming's fist, and twisted his neck: "It's been a long time since I've been active, I'll play with you today."

This arrogant tone angered Chai Qiming.

Another heavy punch came, and Wei Zhi didn't dodge this time. He held Chai Qiming's fist unbiasedly, pressed his elbow, and pinned him down with his backhand.

"General Chai, are you still playing?" He pressed close to Chai Qimin's cheek, and exhaled warm breath to his neck.

Chai Qiming blushed, stretched out his feet and kicked, right at Weizhi's crotch.

Wei Zhi quickly closed his legs and clamped Chai Qiming's hind feet.

Chai Qiming stood on the ground with one foot, completely lost the strength to resist, and was supported by Wei Zhi with one hand.

"Brother Qiming, are you still playing?" Wei Zhi supported Chai Qiming's chest, and with one hand, he raised Chai Qiming up to his chest, and buried his mouth between Chai Qiming's neck.

Seeing Chai Qi's red ears, Wei Zhi found it more and more interesting.

"Let me go!" Chai Qiming resisted vigorously, but was crushed by Wei Zhi, and couldn't break free no matter what.

Wei Zhi rubbed Chai Qiming's chest and said softly, "I'll let you go when the matter is over."

"What is it, what do you guys want to do?" Chai Qiming gave up resisting, and just begged Wei Zhi not to make small moves on him, which was too uncomfortable.

"It'll be fine, don't worry."

For some reason, Wei Zhi's words reassured Chai Qiming that he no longer resisted.

Seeing that Chai Qiming softened, Wei Zhi hugged him even tighter, which was quite comfortable.

Granny Meng walked up to Yang Yi, brushed away his messy hair, revealing a weather-beaten face, very calm.

"Carter is gone, and Princess Sutu is buried in an unknown corner. Why are we still entangled with each other?" During the hundred years in the underworld, the hostility has long since faded away, and Po Meng just wanted to live a stable life.

Beside the Naihe Bridge, I saw countless idiots complaining about men and women. Now that I think about it, I am the most ridiculous one.

Covering Yang Yi's chest, Meng Po found the jumping place, clenched the bronze sword tightly, and slashed Yang Yi with her hand, Meng Po still couldn't let go.

Close your eyes, as long as this knife, everything is over.

"General..." There was a commotion outside the tent, and countless shouts came from all directions.

The person in the tent felt palpitations.

"What happened outside?" Huatian asked, shocked by the shouting, very upset.

Some of them didn't know, and shook their heads one after another.

"Let go of me." Chai Qiming moved his body.

Calling myself, someone can let go.

The tense situation, Wei Zhi quickly let go of Chai Qiming.

Then check out with him.

Just as he opened the tent door, his withered hands reached in and grabbed Chai Qiming's armor tremblingly.

Opening the covering curtain, a panicked face poked in, pupils dilated, mouth shut, trembling and unable to utter a word.

"What's wrong?" Chai Qiming asked with his arms around his shoulders.

This hug really startled Chai Qiming, there was no flesh and blood on his body, his bones were dry and his hands hurt.

"There are outside, there are..." After struggling to squeeze out a few words, the military soldier's body loosened, his skeleton fell apart, and his whole body hung on Chai Qiming's hands.

Chai Qiming put the mummy away, raised his knife and rushed out, this time he will never let you escape.

Wei Zhi pressed Chai Qiming's shoulder and pulled him back.

"Let me go!" Chai Qiming turned his head and roared suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot and his anger was soaring.

His military service died in front of him, how could he, as a general, explain to his family, not to mention, the killing was not over yet.

Seeing this, Wei Zhi persuaded softly: "If you act recklessly, you will only ruin your own life."

Chai Qiming was still puzzled and stared at Wei Zhi with angry eyes.

Wei Zhi understood Chai Qiming's mood at the moment, and instead of being angry with him, he took out a weapon box, took out a sack from inside, put it in front of Chai Qiming, and said, "That ghost thing outside is hard to deal with, use this to destroy him."

This is the salt that Chaoge bought at a high price, and it is actually in use now.

Chai Qiming picked up the sack, opened it and took a look: "This is?"

"Salt." Wei Zhi replied.

Chai Qiming looked at Wei Zhi suspiciously, using this thing is enough, are you sure?

"Yes, it's salt." Lan Zijun stepped forward to talk, and it was said in the forbidden book, there is nothing you can do if you don't believe it.

Lan Zijun has successfully convinced himself.

"Stop talking nonsense, go out and have a look." Huatian anxiously took the salt bag, and went out to try it out.

A few of them left the camp, all in darkness, only felt that there were people running around, but they couldn't catch anyone, shouts filled their ears, and Huatian was in a state of confusion.

"Brother Zijun, light the fire." Huatian ordered.

A faint flame flashed across the night, and then the fire box quickly ignited, spreading across the entire mountain of corpses.

The surroundings are clearly illuminated.

The flustered footsteps stopped, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and moved cautiously to Chai Qiming's side.

The crowd dispersed and the two armies confronted each other. Huatian was surrounded by a crowd to the front, and he met Xixin's eyes.

Qi Xin was prostrate on the ground, with a ferocious expression on her fair face, her fangs were exposed, deeply inserted into a body.

The skin around the fangs shrank into wrinkles, the head above the neck shrank into an ugly skeleton, hanging on the plump body, fingers moved slightly, and several marks were scratched on the ground.

Huatian gasped, turned around and backed away, intending to squeeze behind the crowd.

The military service behind him looked straight at him, and he raised his strong arms to form an indestructible city wall.

Hua Tian squeezed for a long time without any response, then turned around resentfully, facing the appalling scene.

Xi Xin stopped sucking, the corners of her mouth were covered with corpse oil, she stared at Jian Jian beside Hua Tian with a sad look, her eyes were filled with the look of seeing a treasure.

After smoking for more than 100 years, I have never encountered such a good spirit body.

Kaneken shudders at the sight, and dodges left and right.

Huatian hugged Jianjian behind him, and stared at Xixin angrily.

Kid, who are you looking at!

Qi Xin stood up slowly, stuck out her tongue, and licked her fingers earnestly, her eyes were still looking at Jianjian without blinking.

Full of greed.

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