Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"I know there is a high man!" Murong Hanxuan Jianmei said: "If there is no vision tonight, I will call her to the palace and see the witches."

"Oh?" Wu Zhuzhu nodded and said: "I hope not the rivers and lakes warlocks, these thirty-three devils are not the average person can deal with."

"Han Xuan brother, I am afraid..." Su fell to the chest of Murong Hanxuan shyly: "You have to protect the fall... No! You have to protect it!"

When she fell, she finally refused to be a sacrifice. Finally, she came to today with her own means. There must be no more accidents!

"Well - I will always be my baby!" Murong Hanxuan touched her head gently, and her eyes were pampered.

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At the same time, Luo Dingchen placed a ghost array in Yizhuang, waiting for the arrival of midnight.

The blind man looked a little worried on the side. After all, although she had practiced for six hundred years in the Imperial Tomb, the thirty-three devils were not idle.

The whole Yizhuang was taken up by the dementor bell, and the breeze blew, but the bell did not ring.

This is a bell specially prepared for ghosts -

The dementing bell rings, and the devil arrives.

The charm is gone, the soul is gone.

"Girl, are you afraid?" The blind man stood by, still the body of the noble.

It seems that the palace is also very busy recently. No one knows when a noble person is missing.

It may also be that the Murong Hanxuan weak water 3,000 took only one scoop, the only pet that fell, not looking at other people.

"I……"

"叮铃——叮铃——叮铃——" has not yet waited for the completion of the dust, and one hundred and eleven resounding bells rang.

The yin wind blew, the silent Yi Zhuang reveals a bit of chilling chill, and the air instantly filled with the smell of a carrion.

Her left hand swayed, and the Nether Ring gave a faint dark light.

Originally, there was no one in the Yizhuang, and suddenly there were thirty-three people.

No, it is a ghost.

Each of them has a different face. The only thing they have in common is that their fingers are all rotten, their mouths are wide, their tongues are falling out of them, and the carrion and black blood are mixed together, terrifying.

This is when they are buried alive, they are trying to dig up the soil that has fallen on their bodies, and they are desperately trying to breathe fresh air.

"Don't bury me, don't bury me..."

"I still have my life, I am still coming..."

They stepped through the demon bell that she had set up, tilted her head, opened her mouth, and walked slowly toward her.

"I will let you show shape, naturally there is a deal and you do." Luo fell frown and frowned, and his heart was a little uneasy.

These ghosts are not as savvy as they are, but they are moving toward her like a walking dead.

Is it that they don’t understand what she is saying, or do they deliberately not listen...

The taste of the surrounding carrion is getting heavier and heavier, and there is a blood drop on the ground. I don’t know where it comes from, mixed with the smell of saprolite, stinking.

"Girls, they are too arrogant. They only want to kill people in the eyes. It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. The girl will go first." The blind man blinked and could not see the direction of the devil. Her body as a ghost is awkward. .

"Since how--" Luo smashed his eyes and snorted: "If it is a smog, don't blame me for being too embarrassed."

As soon as the voice fell, she jumped straight to the center of the dementor bell, surrounded by faces and flesh-and-blood ghosts.

There was dark blood between them and they attacked her.