Qi Jiujiu felt bored and wanted to join in the fun in the mountains. Qi Lechuan didn't stop him, but he left with confidence.

"Hey, you really want to save Wuxie?" she shouted at him.

The young boy lifted up his gray coat and looked back at her like a handsome look, saying, "If a young man is strong, he should take on the responsibility of the nine gates."

A ray of sunlight shone behind the young man's ears through the leaves. His excessively fair face has now grown, and his facial features are becoming more and more eye-catching.

Qi Lechuan looked at it for a long time but didn't react. He lazily swayed, "Go and go, if you like gossip so much, you can take them back to the old house. Tonight, kill the evil spirits and let them take a look."

Qi Jiujiu responded, "Okay", and then disappeared from her vision.

On this side, the road in the mountains and forests is difficult to walk. The fat man took a machete and chopped off the branches that were too swaying on the roadside. The trees in the forest are complex, some are short and lush, covering the road with lush branches and leaves.

Fatty Wang fell down with another knife, gasping for exhaustion, "Oh, I can't do it anymore. Is this really a human being? What a tomb? I didn't see the fart, just a bunch of branches that were still seducing people, and my clothes were cut."

Wearing this thin coat in summer, there is a hole in the fat man's sleeves.

On the other hand, Wuxie was protected by the fat man and looked at the forest with a white and tender look. It seemed that there were trees and trees here. The sunlight in the broad daylight could not pass through the leaves, and it was a little cool.

Wuxie folded his collar again, and there were many insects inside, and he was bitten on his neck. "This place is indeed a place with excellent Feng Shui, but the tomb may not be here. The sun is about to set. Let's go out first and make a long-term plan."

"But we've come." How could the fat man miss such an opportunity?

"Sulhu..." A strange voice sounded.

Wuxie turned around immediately, as if something was passing by the leaves and making a sound.

The fat man also turned his head and looked at it several times. Seeing that there was nothing strange, he said, "The woods may be animals, there is nothing strange. Come on, I saw a stone tablet in front of him, maybe that's where Fat Master's treasure is located."

Wuxie's footsteps froze and he couldn't lift his feet. The fat man's words made him suddenly awaken.

"Fatty, to be honest, have you seen animals after leaving for so long?" Wuxie's words fell.

The fat man looked around, and then he was shocked, "You are right. Since you entered the mountains and forests, there was no sound of birds. There were only two of us living along the way."

As he said that, the fat man suddenly squatted on the ground and plucked the dead leaves.

Wuxie went over and grabbed him and advised, "Don't be impulsive. Before he died, there was no way to dig a hole or bury himself."

The fat man snorted and shouted, "Unfortunately, I just check if there are any ants on the ground, damn it, there are really no one."

The fat man suddenly had serious expression.

It's no joke that something abnormal appears in a forest.

"Soul..."

The strange sound rang again, and the sun had already begun to set, and the sunlight turned into warm colors.

Qi Jiujiu walked for a long time and stopped beside Wuxie. Relying on his soul body, he swayed beside the two of them for a long time. When he heard the movement, he also went to see curiously, and could only see a cloud of yin energy gathering.

The fat man held the knife and opened the way harder and "run."

Wuxie followed closely behind. After all, the two of them still had to open up the road and their movements were much slower.

Qi Jiujiu also ran with him. He felt very immersive. He looked back while running, and smiled with his mouth bared.

I don’t know what it was behind me, but I kept hiding into the grass. It was very fast and I couldn’t see clearly. I only knew that it was chasing it relentlessly.

"Fatty, look at the road, there is no road ahead!" Wuxie shouted, there was a cliff in front, and the trees were gone at this point.

The fat man braked urgently and was frightened, "Damn it, I almost fell into a Roujiamo."

Looking down, there were still mountains and forests under the cliff, but there were a few abrupt stone statues in the forest, bare, but there was no time to see them. The two of them looked vigilantly behind them.

"Sound..." The sound became louder and louder.

Wuxie tightened the Luoyang shovel in his hand and was ready to give the other party a shovel at any time.

The fat man recovered, swallowed and spitted, and cursed, "Your uncle, come out and fight me, what kind of heroes are you?"

Wuxie became even more nervous.

Qi Jiujiu waved his small fist and was beside the fat man, agreeing with his words. He kept nodding and even gave Fat Master a thumbs up.

Suddenly, a black figure suddenly jumped up. At this time, the sun had already set and could not see its appearance clearly, but Wuxie became a little numb in an instant, "Ghost..."

He saw ghosts a little frequently these two days, so he couldn't help but take a step back. The fat man quickly pulled Wuxie to hide to the left.

When they hid, the little ghost didn't move. He was thinking about how to appear the most handsome. Suddenly, he looked at the black-robed ghost and his eyes lit up.

In this way, he faced the opponent's attack and went straight to the ground.

The black figure in the air collided with a golden light and was suddenly knocked back.

Wuxie and the fat man stopped, and the figure of the young boy appeared in front of them.

Wearing a gray coat and carrying a wooden sword, he looks like a cultivator in martial arts novels.

Both of them had forgotten to run away and left to observe for a few more times.

Qi Jiujiu curled the corner of his mouth and stood with his hands behind his back. The black shadow used all his tricks on him, but he couldn't touch him at all.

Suddenly the little boy in the air disappeared.

The black-robed ghost's head turned 360 degrees and turned to search for traces.

The fat man swallowed and spitted, reached out to protect Wuxie, and whispered, "Damn it, both of us are ghosts, why don't we run away quickly?"

Wuxie also did not expect that the young boy with fairy spirit was actually a ghost. He responded, "Let's go."

As soon as the two of them turned around, the black-robed ghost flashed in front of them.

The fat man punched without hesitation and shouted, "I'll hit."

As a result, his hand passed through the black-robed ghost.

Only when you get close can you see the appearance of the ghost in the black robe. Your face is rotten. You can be scared to death when you look close. There seems to be no physical body under the robe. You can see the thick white bones inside when the wind blows.

Qi Jiujiu suddenly appeared and punched the black-robed ghost in the face, "Go to your uncle."

This attack was too strong, and his head was knocked off, his body lay down, and the bones were scattered.

Wuxie and Fatty were confused and could not calm down for a long time.

Qi Jiujiu still looked like he wanted credit, with a bit of pride, "Are you handsome?"

Wuxie smacked his tongue and returned to his senses and said, "Shirtful."

Fatty Wang's expression changed again and again, pulling Wuxie back, "What kind of thing are you? How could you be invisible? It is said that you will not be allowed to become a spirit after the Republic of China!"

Qi Jiujiu carried the Shenmu on his back and said quietly, "I saved you, you should thank me first."

The young man's face disappeared, and he was a little dissatisfied. He thought that fat man and Wuxie could accept him in this way.
Chapter completed!