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Chapter 176 Gui hit the wall, what? We were just trapped by the way?

Chapter 176 Gui hits the wall, what? We are just trapped by the way?

Author: Carrot to Heaven

Until the expressway was clear and he could leave, Hong Yu still felt that Yan Jiu would not help.

Hong Yu was not sure why Lao Cao thought those two people had something to do, so he touched the back of his head.

before returning home.

His dad once told him that the password is the only way to open the "Starry Night" Pelican.

The thieves didn't have the password.

Will it be violently unboxed?

If it is too violent, it will destroy "Starry Night" as well. This is why the Hong family is not afraid of losing the painting.

Hongyu looked at the jeep ahead.

His tone was not very sure.

"Old Cao, their attitude is very cold and they don't look like people who would agree to help. Should we follow them?"

Lao Cao nodded: "Try again."

He drove the vehicle to follow Yan Jiu and others.

Thinking of trying again.

If you still can't be convinced, give up.

Just when the vehicle exited the ramp and entered the low-speed road, an accident suddenly occurred.

The bright sky darkened.

It's like being covered with a layer of black cloth.

Camphor trees grow tall and towering into the clouds.

Camphor trees are evergreen all year round.

In a dim environment.

Combined into a green death prison.

The camphor trees on the roadside blocked out all sounds from the outside world, imprisoning the two cars in place.

Extremely vicious laughter came from the darkness, its sound was sharp and harsh, like long nails scratching the glass.

Ma Weiwei was excited: "A ghost beating a wall?"

She didn't expect to encounter a ghost hitting the wall, which was a rare situation.

Yan Jiu also became excited.

Learned the art on your own.

There is no evil spirit that will appear without a long-sighted mind.

Except when I was little.

I haven’t seen Yan Jiu for a long time.

She made a move to open the car door.

Lang Zongyi was like a parent who used his voice to comfort two cubs who wanted to cause trouble: "Don't act rashly. It seems that they are not coming for us."

Yan Jiu grasped the key point: "What? We are just trapped by the way? Who do they look down on?"

Ma Weiwei was also a little angry after being led by Yan Jiu: "It's too much, so many of us are just foils!"

Lang Zongyi: "..." Can't your focus really be normal for once?

He placed his hope on Lin Han.

At least there was someone who listened to him and told him not to act rashly.

Just found out.

Lin Han looked around, with a somewhat regretful tone: "The sky has changed. This is not an ordinary ghost fighting against the wall. Such a big battle is not coming towards us."

Lang Zongyi rubbed his eyebrows.

When you raise your eyes again.

He was the only one in the car.

Lang Zongyi: "..."

He resignedly followed and stepped out of the car.

The moist soil gradually expanded into strange arcs, and countless insects emerged from the soil.

They spit out greasy mucus from their mouthparts and quickly turn themselves into invisible mode.

Lang Zongyi frowned: "Invisibility Gu, the Jian family?"

Yan Jiu showed off her elementary-level mathematics knowledge and said cheerfully: "Other than Little Feather, the only one in the Jian family who can still play around outside is Jian Bude. Let us use mathematical elimination to identify the suspect."

While she was scattering talisman papers.

While running around with high morale.

Yan Jiu's hands and feet seem to be in a mess, but in fact, every step is on point.

None of the thunder talismans sown came to nothing.

soon.

The invisible Gu insect, which made people in Xuanmen unable to guard against it and became frightened by the news, became a charcoal.

The harsh laughter in the dark also stopped abruptly.

Transformation from scared screams.

Under the acceleration of Yan Jiu and his talisman, the perpetrator who caused the ghost to hit the wall was wiped out.

Ma Weiwei and Lin Han applauded from the side.

The three of them worked together flawlessly.

Lang Zongyi: "..." You are making the guys who caused this situation so miserable.

There was silence on his face.

But I was laughing a little deep in my heart.

Only Yan Jiu can do it so easily.

Lang Zongyi was even thinking.

If Yan Jiu had appeared in Shuizhai four years ago, would things have been completely different?

The two people in the other car had gone from frightened to shocked.

Hong Yu pointed to the outside of the car with trembling hands: "She, isn't she a human?"

Lao Cao followed Mr. Hong and saw many strange things, but no matter how strange they were, nothing was as strange as today.

It's not that he doesn't know that there is another side of the world that few people know about, but this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

In country M, apart from fortune tellers, there are also mages.

But no matter which one it is, the attack has never been so vigorous and hearty.

They have met a strong man!

As long as you can get in touch with people, don't just keep up with them, you'll do whatever you want them to do.

Yan Jiu looked at the two people in the car and touched her chin curiously: "Did you two bring it on?"

She is not asking for help.

But with great interest.

Standby is usually tiring.

No one would turn on their phone 24 hours a day and use their yin and yang eyes to calculate other people's faces and fortunes.

Same for Yan Jiu.

She only checked whether the two of them would get along in the near future when they first met, and then she became bored when she found out that they wouldn't.

now.

It was as pleasant a surprise as digging a treasure.

Yan Jiu smiled and glanced into the darkness.

System panel: [Ding!

Test object: The twelfth head of the Jian family,

Remarks: Precise customers,

Mortality rate: 100%,

Time of death: After joining the cult for the first time.

The host is advised to pay attention immediately!】

System: [That’s right, pests like this should have been included in the must-have list long ago.]

Yan Jiu smiled and said nothing.

The next second.

The layers of playing cards flew out like a goddess scattering flowers, knocking down Jian Bude who was hiding in the dark.

Jane is not in a hurry to avoid it.

The cards pierced the skin like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

It was as if there were barbs hooking into the flesh.

The playing cards are firmly adsorbed between the flesh.

It can't be pulled out no matter what.

Jian Bude gave up and took off the playing cards stuck on him, and looked at the owner of the playing cards angrily.

He will never forget the shame Yan Jiu brought to him.

It was Yan Jiu who killed the clone he had finally made, it was Yan Jiu who exposed his behavior, and it was Yan Jiu who made him become a street rat that everyone shouted to beat and kill.

Jian Bude was unable to escape from the Xuanmen realm because he contacted Rose Cross, who had been tempting him to rebel against the Xuanmen.

Later, with the help of the teleportation scroll, he escaped from the hands of those crazy Xuanmen.

He does not regret joining Rosicrucian.

Everything was forced on him by Yan Jiu.

It was Xuanmen who forced him.

He vowed that he would make a comeback in the future and kill Yan Jiu and Xuanmen without leaving any trace behind.

But he never expected that when he performed his first mission for Rose Cross, he would encounter a troublesome existence.

Jian Bude couldn't figure it out.

How could the family that collects "Starry Night" be related to Yan Jiu? If he had known that Yan Jiu was related to the Hong family, he would have acted carefully and would not have come forward personally.

Jian Bude tried to delay: "You..."

Yan Jiu didn't want to talk nonsense with the dead, so she touched her pocket: "Ah, there are no cards left."

She didn't want to recycle those blood-stained playing cards.

Yan Jiu pursed her lips unhappily.

Just when Jian Bude was secretly happy.

The cold wind blows the camphor leaves, making a rustling sound like a death bell.

In an instant.

Jian Bude was nailed to the tree by countless camphor leaves.

Countless pillars of blood shot out.

Tick-tick-tick sprinkled on the ground.

Play a gorgeous piece of music.

Yan Jiu, who had caused all this, glanced at Jian Bude lightly.

Like an artist appreciating his own masterpiece.

It's also like a hunter inspecting his results.

_(:з ∠)_I have revised Chapter 162-163, please vote for me, there will be a big update at the end of the month!!!


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