Chapter 872

Everyone in the Loose Cultivator may have similar cultivation techniques, but Chu Qing can’t see it now. Who is the one who has calculated the house feathers, can’t easily draw conclusions now.

The black gas escaped, disappearing instantly without a trace, and Chu Qing couldn’t catch a trace.

Gong Yu’s eyes suddenly fell in the direction of the men’s cemetery, and everyone inevitably raised his alert.

And Zhai Yu, who had just been put into the body by the evil energy, shook his head fiercely, and then his eyes became clear, and it seemed that he was no longer controlled by the evil energy.

“What is that, like a dead baby, still haunting me.”

With a hint of horror in his tone, Ji Lian had shrunk behind Li Huang’er, and Sima Xu took out a little Aiye from his bag and gave it to everyone.

“I have cast spells on this, and I must be able to resist some evil energy into the body.”

Their movement soon attracted the attention of others. The descendants of the Confucius family are now nowhere to be found. Several women at the door soon came to ask for Ai Ye.

Sima Xu even subconsciously asked Chu Qing’s opinion before giving them points. He regarded himself as the leader of the team without breaking the law, and generously indicated that he could also give them points.

After seeing Sima Xu’s attitude, several women’s eyes changed to Chu Qing.

You should know that in the World of Females Honored Males Inferior, it is normal for a woman to give orders from a high position. In turn, it is a shame!

Chu Qing saw that they did not leave after taking Ai Ye, but it was a bit obvious. It turned out that the descendants of the Kong family had always been indifferent to the Loose Cultivator, just to let them infest themselves, so that they would not be able to do their best. , Can be considered very insidious.

The man ’s cemetery over there is buried the Confucian patriarch, Confucius, who has been dying in recent years.

The crutches banged on the ground, he walked faster and faster, tossing the man behind him aside.

The man suddenly didn’t want to follow this old man again, but remembering that he survived in Loose Cultivator, it is estimated that he also had his own 2 brushes, so he put down his dissatisfaction and slowly walked over.

Kong Gong’s tombstone soon appeared in front of him, and the old man knelt slowly in front of it, as if he was an acquaintance of Kong Mu, just an ordinary memorial service.

The man’s mouth twitched like a sip, and then he turned and walked away.

At the moment when he turned around, the old man’s three loud heads were knocked out. He thought that his hands were empty and he didn’t even take anything. The old man frowned. He heard the footsteps of a man at a moderate pace and his eyes shone slightly.

While Chu Qing was confronting these women who were not willing to take care of them, they suddenly heard a scream from the graveyard not far away!

The cry was like the desperate lamb in the slaughterhouse. Chu Qing only heard it once, and all the goose bumps were going up.

Gong Yu soon thought of the man and told everyone. After hearing that he was Chu Qing in ones heart trembled, a single thought slowly rose in his heart, but now there is not enough evidence for him to infer the truth.

Before Chu Qing could tell his conclusion, he heard the screams of the broken heart in the women’s graveyard!

2 Bian Du seems like a temporary intent, but Chu Qing feels that the latter is shouting more fiercely, and seems to be suffering some kind of torture. The conjecture in his mind is gradually forming, a little bit out of control.

Sima Xu first noticed that there was a strange smell in the air. She told Chu Qing only this discovery, and he knew immediately that he could no longer drag on!

“Zhai Yu, you must protect them a few moments later. As a man, you have to take responsibility, you know?”

His pats Zhai Yu’s shoulders made him stunned.

As for those women, Chu Qing is becoming more and more incomprehensible.

(End of this chapter)