Someone pulled Peng Ji. The thing was very strong and put Peng Ji into a bag. Then Peng Ji broke free with a little force...

What is this? Since that thing can pull Peng Ji into the fog, isn’t it good to kill Peng Ji directly on the spot? Why put Peng Ji in a bag?

What makes people even more confused is what happened to the bag. Peng Ji broke free and broke free. Since the opponent has the strength to catch Peng Ji, he cannot find a stronger bag and let the little girl do it.

Just make it aside, I’m afraid I’ll buy fake and shoddy finished products!

Yan Zheng complained wildly in his heart, and gradually he couldn't help but mutter.

"That thing? Something inside! Which thing is it? Oh, by the way! Peng Ji, have you seen what that thing looks like?"

As soon as Yan Zheng said this, Peng Ji's eyes changed when he looked at Yan Zheng. The disgusting little eyes seemed to say, are you an idiot? Then Peng Ji muttered in a low voice: "You're so stupid, if Peng Ji sees that

What is it? Which one would Peng Ji use to describe it~"

After saying that, Peng Ji made an action that you defeated.

Hearing this, Yan Zheng and the other two looked a little dark, and they were actually despised by a little girl. But they had no choice but to scold Peng Ji, and they could not scold or beat him. The depressed Yan Zheng and others were itchy.

After being silent for a while, Yan Zheng continued to ask with a dark face: "Peng Ji thinks about it carefully, do you really not see the opposite side clearly? Even if you have a small scale and a half claw..."

Before Yan Zheng finished speaking, Peng Ji immediately shook his head and denied, "No, um~ um~ Although Peng Ji was so scared that he closed his eyes, Peng Ji was sure that except for the heavy fog, there was no matter how hard it was.

Something else!”

Hearing this sentence, Yan Zheng and the other two rolled their eyes tacitly. Sure enough, Peng Ji was so hydrated that she could see things with her eyes closed.

No wonder Peng Ji has always used something to describe her feelings. Peng Ji never saw her at all!

Seeing the questioning expressions on the three of them, Peng Ji seemed to have been greatly insulted, her smiling face turned red, and she said seriously: "Peng Ji did not lie. There is really nothing around except heavy fog..."

Yan Zheng and the others said perfunctorily: "Oh~oh~oh~ I know, Peng Ji didn't lie, there was nothing around, we know."

While speaking, Yan Zheng picked up the red shore flower that fell on the ground and handed it back to Peng Ji.

"Hold your flowers and continue playing~ we have to continue discussing things~"

Peng Ji was pinching the flower and still weakly defending herself.

"No lie~!"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she said in a weak voice that only she could hear clearly: "Hmph~ Peng Ji was not lying, Humph~ You don't believe Peng Ji, you will definitely regret it!"

The weak and weak defense like a mosquito sound was ignored by Yan Zheng and others. Peng Ji broke free from Ermo's arms and ran to the back of the three of them in anger, talking to Xiaohua alone.

Ermo reminded Peng Ji to be careful and stopped paying attention to Peng Ji. In his opinion, it was naturally safe for Peng Ji to hide behind the three of them.

Peng Ji reached out to tease the fog in front of her and murmured: "It's obvious that there is really nothing, why don't you believe me? What kind of thing caught Peng Ji? It's not that the fog turned into a semen!"

Peng Ji was stunned by his bold idea. He stood there for three or five seconds. Peng Ji raised his hand and grabbed the fog. The storm of smoke was blown up by the wind in Peng Ji's palm.

Blow away, Peng Ji caught nothing except air.

Peng Ji pouted and blew her cheeks round, like a big balloon. Then she stretched out her arms in anger, swung her arms like crazy, and grabbed them in front of her.

"Ah~ah~ah~beat you to death~beat you a big bad guy~"

When Yan Zheng, who was chatting with Ermo, heard Peng Ji's resentment voice, turned his head in surprise and looked at him. He found that Peng Ji was blocking the air and smiled distractedly.

Then he turned his head and at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back. Yan Zheng's hair stood upright and quickly looked back, but found that the fog behind him was flowing slowly with the body wind he brought.

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In the air, like smoke, like a dream, looking at the wisp of mist behind him, Yan Zheng muttered in confusion: "It's strange..."

He seemed to have felt this chill just now. For a while, he felt the temperature around him slightly colder, and it happened not long before Peng Ji was arrested...

If you think about this, Yan Zheng couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He immediately turned his head and looked again. The fog was still behind him, and smoke was shrouded in smoke.

Yan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head worriedly. He didn't know if he was too suspicious, and he always felt frightened, as if something bad was about to happen.

The coolness behind him seemed to deepen a little. The reason why Yan Zheng said it was cold was because the slight shade behind him had the feeling of coldness brought by the closeness of the ghost.

Liang and cold are two completely different concepts, and this is a bit confident that you can still distinguish.

That refreshing coolness seemed to be a heavy rain all night on a hot summer night. When I woke up in the morning, I rained and kept the clouds filled with fog!

When you walk into the heavy fog containing water vapor, you feel this coolness...

What surprised Yan Zheng was that the coolness he felt before Peng Ji had an accident was just simple coldness, which was still between the comfort range of the human body. Now that he was cold after that, it seemed a little cold, and the air conditioner was turned on.

The feeling of blowing his back 20 degrees.

I don't know whether it's because of the coldness or because of the fear in my heart, Yan Zheng's whole body was covered with goose bumps, and his whole body was stiff as if he had become an ordinary person at this moment, and an evil ghost was lying on his shoulders staring at him

, blow cool air on the base of his neck.

The inexplicable palpitations that hit in an instant will make the blood in the body solidify as if it is a fear that cannot be spoken, not in the present, but in the future.

The association of the unknown fear made Yan Zheng feel the long-lost true fear at this moment. He was still frozen. Although there was no one behind him, there was a voice in the dark reminding Yan Zheng in his heart.

He, don't look back, there is great fear behind him.

Yan Zheng's stiff expression and movement finally attracted the attention of Ermo and Ali. First, Ali saw something wrong with Yan Zheng's expression. Then Ali touched Ermo and signaled Ermo to look at Yan Zheng.
Chapter completed!