Chapter 1491

The man watched the two elders of the Lei family fainted, and the insect repellent that crawled out of the wound was too late to eat. He was stunned for a long time, "Why are these two people so scared?"

Slightly bent down, together with the two of them took a deep breath, "good smell of human flesh." Then Baji mouth, "is a little old, meat is certainly not as tender as young water, light can not eat is a very painful thing."

After sniffing for several times, the man could only swallow his saliva. "If it wasn't for Lao Tzu's promise that the female devil would never eat people, now I would like to swallow them two old guys."

This idea of cannibalism is becoming more and more intense. Men are afraid that they will break the commandment, and then they will be out of their wits. They are so greedy that they turn around and run away. Their mustard space has entered human beings. This is not a small matter.

I have to go back and tell the boss that something is wrong, the boundary of mustard space has been broken, and even intruded into human beings.

The figure of a man runs fast, just like a flash of lightning.

if he has bad eyes, he may think he is dazzled.

Fan rourourou wanted to rely on the fifth thought, but after a few short steps, they could not be seen any more.

One second before Ming Ming was still in Junting's villa, but this second appeared in the deep forest. It was dark all around, and there was not even a bird.

She felt cold subconsciously and kept rubbing her arms.

Looking around cautiously, "the fifth thought?"

With a trembling ending, she drifted far away, far away, and even echoed.

Fan Rourou was startled. She always felt that she was making too many rumors.

Maybe it's easy to expose yourself. I can only lower my voice and whisper a few more words, "fifth reading?"

"Where the hell have you been?"

"The fifth reading..." She wanted to shout at the top of her voice, but she was manipulated by fear and didn't dare to amplify it.

Because she couldn't find the fifth thought, fan Rourou was even more afraid. By the way, she also hated the fifth thought. Everything was caused by this woman. If she didn't show up, how could Jun Ting be so indifferent to herself?

Fan rourourou didn't notice the white hanging nearby because she focused too much on how to curse the fifth thought. It was particularly shocking in the gloomy and cool forest.

A pair of black cloth shoes swing back and forth, no wind gave birth to a kind of creepy feeling.

Fan Rourou lowered her head and clenched her fists. The next second she felt that her cheek had been wiped by something wet. She trembled and couldn't help raising her head.

I just saw the hanged ghost who was only two meters away from me. His long tongue was about to hit the ground. He rolled it up slightly and licked it at fan Rourou, who was so scared.

Shabai's little face became even paler, and the hanged ghost was particularly satisfied with fan Rourou's expression. His big protruding eyes were only white, and there were no black eyes left. He laughed darkly, "Hey, hey Little girl, who are you looking for

"Ghost, ghost, ghost!" She nearly fell to the ground as soon as her legs softened.

"I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time. I don't know what it's like. Come on, little girl. Brother, I'll bite your flesh gently."

Fan Rourou's only instinct is to run for her life. She runs in the forest like flying. Even though she has been tripped countless times, she still doesn't give up.

When I got up from the ground, I could still run wildly. The hanged ghost was very interested in playing. I decided to tease this once-in-a-lifetime human before eating.

After all, we have been trapped here for hundreds of years, and we see very few human beings.

How can such a delicate girl be unhappy now?

Seeing fan Rourou running off the track, the ghost was anxious to hang, "Hey, girl, you've deviated, you've deviated, come back, you can't get into that place." In those places, there are some ghosts who have lived for tens of millions of years. For example, those ghosts who have died for hundreds of years do not dare to take a step in Leichi. They are afraid that they will not be driven out, but will be treated as wine and vegetables.

But at this time, fan Rourou couldn't hear the "good intention" of the hanged ghost. She had only one wish, that is, to stay away from the hanged ghost and never be caught. Otherwise, she would really die.

"Fifth thought, Wuwu Where are you? Help me. I'll give you whatever you want. "

"Damn, I told you not to go in, you disobedient human." It's rare for a hanged ghost to see a human being. How can those old ghosts be cheap? Do not want to stretch out, such as haggard hands, long nails curled, pan blue purple.

With a trace of fierce evil spirit, he attacked fan Rourou's delicate figure.

The withered branches at her feet made her fall on the ground again, and she could avoid the fatal blow. With half of her body lying in the range of the old ghosts, she saw the whole mountain shaking a few times, and there were gravel rolling down the mountain.

Seeing this, the hanged ghost was shocked. He could really see the process of his face changing from his pale face. He didn't eat the delicious human flesh, but he startled the old ghost inside.For the sake of his hundreds of years of Daoism, the hanged ghost did not dare to eat human flesh, so he turned around and ran, "if you want to die, don't be found by those old ghosts. You really want to be killed."

Hanged ghosts run faster than ever, for fear that those old ghosts in them will harm the innocent.

Run far away from the old ghost's range of activities, and hang the ghost in a real sense.

Not waiting to learn how to pat people's chest to express their fear, I found that two people rushed in from the other end of the forest, their eyes brightened.

What's the best day today? There are two more people.

God just loves him too much, carefully measuring, these two little beauties are much more beautiful than the one just now.

The hanged ghost's eyes narrowed and floated in front of them. He wanted to do the same to scare them, but he didn't expect a peach sword to stab him straight. If the other side didn't stop at the critical moment, he might be out of his wits now.

The fifth read eyes a Lin, "this is where?"

He was so scared that he said, "seven dimensions!" Don't dare to have the slightest concealment, for fear that the other party can't control the peach wood sword, what to do?

Xu Huanyan blinked, unbelievable cry: "sanitary napkin?"

"What?" What is a sanitary napkin?

"I'm lying. I don't want to tell you honestly. Where is it?" I don't believe the fifth thought. This ghost space is called seven dimensional space.

The hanged ghost was about to cry. "I've lived for more than 700 years, and it's always called this name. You don't believe it. You can go to the old ghost circle and ask. Those old ghosts have lived for tens of millions of years. It's what they said. This mustard seed is the name of a terrible woman. It's not the seventh space except for six roads."

Being a ghost for so many years, he has not been scared into such a virtue by any human being. The other person's eyes can emit enough light to ignite his soul. For a moment, he thought he was scared to death by human beings.

"How do you get out?"

Hanged ghost heard this, like constipation, "I want to know more than you."

The fifth read to hold the hand of peach wood sword to make an effort to tighten, eyebrow tight Cu already is impatient, "you dare to play me?"

"No, I don't dare. I really don't know. Otherwise, I wouldn't be trapped here for more than 700 years and still can't go out."

Fifth Nian threw his hand and inserted the peach sword into the ground. Now he was tired of walking. He said to Xu Huanyan, "let's have a rest for a while." The cold eyes hit the hanged ghost who wanted to be invisible and ran away, then threw out a yellow Rune paper, "the Dragon God decrees, the water god Yinji borrows the law, set!"

The hanged ghost moved, but he couldn't move all the time. If he hadn't died, he would be sweating.

Today, I met an expert, "are you the master of heaven?"

Fifth Nian knocked his arm, "tell me all you know. Maybe I'll send you to reincarnation if I have a big conscience."

The hanged ghost trembles, reincarnation?

They are trapped in this mustard space, reincarnation is already extravagant, there is a Heavenly Master to send them reincarnation.

Either have real ability, or boast.

Because of the fifth thought, they turned their back to the hanged ghost, so they couldn't see how rich the expression on his face was, and the fundus of his eyes was even full of calculation.

"I just heard those old ghosts say that the control of our mustard space is a wisp of immortal's divine consciousness and the blood of a female devil's head. As long as we find these two things, the mustard space will be gone."