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Chapter 677

The fog is locked in smoke, and the ghosts are slim.

The temperature quickly dropped to a terrifying level, and Jiang Che felt that his bladder had turned into an ice cellar...

"Why haven't come yet?" Jiang Che rubbed his hands and was angry. The dignified SS challenger was actually astonished with a cold face.

The mysterious world is different from the real world. If it is in the real world, such a low-temperature environment will naturally produce normal physical reactions.

For example, the heavy fog will quickly turn into ice slag, but everything in the mysterious world cannot be determined by common sense in the real world.

The body of the ss-level challenger is too many than that of ordinary people. If you can freeze the ss-level Jiang Che into a dog, the temperature in the cemetery is probably more than minus 200.

Although this temperature cannot give ordinary people something directly, it is almost impossible to hold on for a long time...

"Aren't you cold?" Jiang Che looked down at the little head in his arms.

"Is it cold?" Xiao Meng asked back.

Jiang Che: "Speak human words."

Xiao Meng: "You are 484 stupid~ I am a zombie~"

At this moment, a scarlet red suddenly appeared in the fog!

Not long after, four paper men with bright blushed words on their chests walked out of the fog with the word "利" in their mouths of bright red coffin.

Behind them, there were two rows of paper men wearing red and colorful clothes. These paper men played the suona and beat the gongs, showing a festive look.

When I looked back at the coffin, I found that there was a big word "囍" on it.

"Here you come!"

Jiang Che's face darkened, and he immediately raised Xiao Meng over his head and was ready to throw it out at any time!

His plan is actually very simple.

Xiao Meng said that her aura was too powerful. Even if she returned to Zhutian Prison, Jiang Che still had her remaining aura.

The Ghost Queen is different from the zombie just now. Once the Ghost Queen discovers Xiao Meng's breath, she will definitely not dare to show up.

Therefore, he had to leave the team first, and in order to ensure the smoothness of the sneak attack, he had to not let the duo Cao Zhan see it, which led to the scene just now.

Xiao Meng, who was raised by Jiang Che, took a superman flying position, and then said with a fierce look on his face:

"Xiao Meng went on a war, no grass grew!"

"Xiao Meng went on a war, no grass grew!"

Jiang Che also cooperated and shouted, and just as he was about to throw Xiao Meng over to those paper people, Xiao Meng suddenly stopped.

"Wait! Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Che asked.

"It's so strange. I didn't sense the breath of that corpse ghost." Xiao Meng said biting her finger.

Jiang Che: "What does it mean? Can't you sense it?"

Xiao Meng shook her head and said, "No, there is no mysterious aura in that big box."

"No mysterious aura?" Jiang Che couldn't help but lock his eyebrows.

Xiao Meng continued, "And those paper people are all controlled puppets, and they are very powerful. That stupid person can solve the problem. Xiao Meng doesn't need to take action at all."

Jiang Che slowly put Xiao Meng down, his tone became a little unconfident, "Can we bet... our plan has been discovered? But I killed the zombie, was it your breath sensed?"

Xiao Meng put her hips on her hips and said, "How is that possible! Even if she senses Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng will definitely sense her! Xiao Meng is the zombie king!"

"Who leaked the news?" Jiang Che pondered.

Xiaomeng: "It must be Zhuge Ye!"

Jiang Che smiled and touched Xiao Meng's head, saying, "Although what you said makes sense, we can't talk lies with our eyes open. Zhuge Ye has never appeared..."

"Zhuge Ye is in the coffin!"

“???”

Xiao Meng pointed to the big red coffin and said, "There is no mysterious atmosphere inside, but there is the breath of Zhuge Ye. Zhuge Ye must be there."

As soon as he finished speaking, a roar exploded like thunder!

"I just have a mysterious and dare to be arrogant in front of me, Cao Wushen!"

"Come on your life!!!"

Cao Zhan directly activated the body of the martial god, and his burly body like a hill rose up from the ground. The hammer in his hand burned to destroy the world. His whole body rushed towards the coffin like a meteorite falling!

"Damn!"

Jiang Che's scalp tightened and rushed out without thinking.

Cao Zhan: "Uh~ah!!!"

Jiang Che: "Stop it~ah~"

"Boom!!!"

With the deafening explosion sounded, a red mushroom cloud bloomed in the cemetery.

Cao Zhan's hammer was unreserved and could even be described as exceeding his performance.

First of all, it was because the anger squeezed in my heart was finally released and completely released.

Secondly, he couldn't tell what level of evil spirit this corpse ghost is. Since he chose to take the lead, he naturally had to solve it in the simplest, most straightforward and most rough way!

Besides, with Su Xiaojin and Zhu Yao’s guarantee, what else is Cao Zhan afraid of?

“…”

“…”

Looking at the rising mushroom cloud, Jiang Che's face looked like he had eaten shit.

The ground was sunk, and terrible waves of air swept across, destroying the cemetery like a destruction.

Those paper men were directly burned to ashes under the heat wave, and even the good earthen graves were blown up and overturned one by one, revealing the coffin board or urn inside...

Cao Zhan, who was admiring his masterpiece, accidentally saw Jiang Che who was stunned, so he raised his lips and opened his hands and said.

"Look, explosion is art!"

Jiang Che: "..."

Cao Zhan: "I'm not afraid of opponents like gods, but I'm afraid of teammates like pigs. What kind of corpse ghosts isn't it just that I, Cao Zhan, have a trick? Haha..."

At this time, Su Xiaojin walked to Jiang Che and asked expressionlessly: "Is this your plan?"

Jiang Che: "..."

Zhu Yao pursed her lips and said, "The plan should be very successful, right?"

"In that coffin... it was Zhuge Ye." Jiang Che's face twitched.

Cao Zhan sneered: "It's not all up to me? What a corpse ghost, it's not... Damn? What did you say? Zhuge Ye is in the coffin?!"

Jiang Che said with a dull look on his face: "It's my problem, it's my problem. I should discuss it with you first... My fault, Zhuge Ye, you died so miserably, ah... I'm sorry for you, Mr. Ye, I'm sorry for you..."

Zhu Yao covered her mouth, and Su Xiaojin frowned.

Cao Zhan said in panic: "Jiang, Jiang Che, don't joke, why did Zhuge Ye be in the coffin? And... even Zhuge Ye can't be beaten to death by me in one blow..."

Jiang Che: "He is an ap..."

Cao Zhan: "..."

Just as everyone's scalp was really numb, a figure staggered out in the dust.

"Cough, cough cough..."

"***, who threw the firecracker?"
Chapter completed!
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