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Chapter 951

Chapter 951

Zhu Wuneng looked at the people of the Purity Sect and always thought that they were pretending to be gods and ghosts, never looked down upon them, and would never let go of their ridicule.

This time, he kept saying "fuck" all over the world, and he felt like his face was going to be swollen.

The skills of the reincarnated goddess Liu Mengniang are like the legendary magic.

It couldn't be that those floating corpses that had been floating in the lake for who knows how many years were also deceived into lameness by her.

"It doesn't count."

Chen Yang frowned and said.

Zhu Wuneng suddenly became energetic and observed carefully.

As soon as he observed it attentively, he immediately realized something was wrong.

Those floating corpses seemed to have been captured and blocked several meters away.

The reincarnated goddess Liu Mengniang pinched her middle finger with her thumb, slowly pulled it back, and then slowly pressed it out.

It was as if there was an invisible force that radiated forward as she moved, forming a wall of air that blocked the advancement of the floating corpses.

Use your own strength to suppress evil spirits.

Everyone in the Rebirth Sect forgot about their dead companions, their faces shone brightly, and they knelt down devoutly, following Liu Mengniang in reciting scriptures.

Not only Zhu Wuneng was watching, but Hu Tu was also watching with wide eyes. As he watched, his knees softened and he almost fell to his knees.

"This...this doesn't count?"

Hu Tu stammered. If he hadn't listened to the three gold-touching captains in his family since he was a child and told all kinds of stories about fighting against each other, such as black donkey hooves and big rice dumplings, etc., which would have given him a little resistance, he would have really lost his temper right now.

Converted.

This is so bluffing.

"It really doesn't count."

Zhu Wuneng let out a long sigh and poked Hu Tu with his elbow, "Look at Liu Mengniang's hands."

Hu Tu looked confused, looked hard, swallowed his saliva and said, "Orchid finger?"

Lanima is a flowery finger.

Zhu Wuneng was furious: "That's called a handprint, a handprint!"

"Ah, did you almost lead me into a ditch? Did I let you see this?"

"Look down."

Hu Tu shrank his neck and looked again attentively.

"Huh?"

Now, he had some clues.

Under the handprints made by the reincarnated goddess Liu Mengniang, dots of light like stardust fell to the ground and disappeared into the lake.

That is to say, in a dark underground environment, if it is in the sun or with bright lights, it would be too difficult to see the shimmer of stardust with the naked eye.

Unconsciously.

"Is this drugged?"

Hu Tu was not sure of the authenticity.

Zhu Wuneng smacked his lips, he was not sure.

The two of them, one is in the story, the other has personal experience. They are both people in the world, and they have heard some rumors.

Some lowlifes, pretending to be masters or venerables, like to wear a ring on their hand, or hang a pendant around their neck?

They don't look good, they have mechanisms on them, or they have needles as thin as cow hair, or they spray medicine directly out, which will make people stare at them at first.

Everyone was stunned. It was not just what the master said, but they thought they were seeing gods.

As the leader of the Rebirth Sect, it is not surprising that Liu Mengniang knows this skill.

The big ring with a dark purple gemstone on her hand looked very suspicious.

The problem is, that person floating on the lake is not a human being.

It was a floating corpse that had been soaked in water for who knows how many years, and the wax was soaked out.

Is medicine still useful for this evil thing?

Zhu Wuneng and Hu Tu looked at each other and shook their heads.

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