Lu Fan nodded: "In order to distract Zishang from Qingfu Wonderland, I asked her to go to the back mountain. Is there any problem?"
Zhao Lian'er took a breath and said, "Although there is nothing in this back mountain on weekdays, on tidal nights, many strange and weird things will happen in the back mountain cemetery."
"Ghosts will appear in many graves. They were the real aborigines here during their lifetime. Although they cannot retain their consciousness and memories during their lifetime, they are extremely unfriendly to outsiders."
"More importantly, their strength is extremely terrifying. Each of them is in the late stage of the divine realm, and there are even some innate strong ones."
"So usually on tidal nights, no one dares to approach the back mountain, but if Wenren Muxue is in the back mountain right now..."
Her expression changed: "I'm worried that she will be in danger."
"I'm not in danger."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded at the door of the auction hall.
Lu Fan and others looked over and saw the scholar Muxue slowly walking in.
"You're okay."
Lu Fan stood up and felt relieved.
We are about to leave the South China Sea Wonderland. If something goes wrong with Wenren Muxue at this time, it will be a big trouble.
"Let's go. I see everything is in chaos outside. If you don't leave, I'm afraid it won't be possible to get out."
Wenren Muxue said after entering the house.
"Well, let's go then."
When Lu Fan saw that everyone was almost there, he stood up and was about to leave.
Suddenly, I heard a loud shouting coming from outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, figures one after another quickly rushed into the hall.
"what?"
Song Jianqiu frowned, stood up, drew out his long sword, and slashed at the black shadow!
"slow!"
Lu Fan hurriedly shouted to stop him, and his body disappeared from the spot.
"What the hell, why are you here?"
At this time, a group of strong men also rushed in.
He cursed and cursed, and his eyes flashed fiercely.
However, when they saw the group of people sitting in the room, they were stunned.
"Zhao, the lantern holder?"
Seeing Zhao Lian'er, these people all froze on the spot.
"Get out."
Zhao Lian'er spoke coldly.
These people nodded cowardly and were about to leave, but suddenly they remembered something and stopped.
"I seem to have forgotten that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted now, and everyone is the same, right?"
The leader was a strong man with a scar on his face. His eyes greedily glanced at Zhao Lian'er's weak and innocent body under the green shirt, as well as her snow-white arms.
"Everyone has heard that this lamp-holder is high in the South China Sea Wonderland and is the maid of the great elder. But I don't know how it tastes..."
The strong man licked his tongue and spoke obscenely: "I'm afraid your small body won't be able to support so many of our brothers in a while, hahahahaha!"
The other followers all laughed wildly!
With the spiritual energy exhausted, everyone is on the same starting line, and those of them who work hard on weekdays have already developed a strong body. Although Zhao Lian'er used to have terrifying magic power, after losing the blessing of spiritual energy, this former
The aloof goddess has been reduced to a plaything in their eyes...
"I just played with a few ladies on the road. I really want to taste what a goddess feels like..."
The strong man leader had a fierce look in his eyes, licking his tongue and walking towards Zhao Lian'er.
"bass!"
A white light flashed.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the sword being sheathed.