The Gu figure who originally wanted to pull his head out of the soil seemed to have been pressed the stop button and stopped moving.

Yun Yingchen held the handle of the knife and turned it around, lifted it up and released it, took off his gloves gracefully, threw it on Gu, and walked out slowly.

The sound of firefighting outside did not mean to stop. Yun Yingchen took out the pistol at his waist and exploded a head with one shot. When someone saw Yun Yingchen coming out, he wanted to run , But how can a person's legs run past the gun?

The people running outside the forest just exposed the back of their heads to Yun Yingchen's muzzle. Without any suspense, they all became dead.

The battlefield outside the door seems to be isolated from the world, no one inside the door comes out to support, just like these people outside the door are abandoned, it is not worth mentioning at all, think of it here , Yun Yingchen speeds up.

The people outside the door are not necessarily the ones inside the door. This Uba seems to have expected them to come, so how can he let them in easily?

"Quick battle!"

With an order from Yun Yingchen, the people of the Guwu family speeded up their movements.

After ten minutes,

Everything returned to peace, the ghost family members died in this woods, leaving only one living mouth.

"President!"

Two people pressed a disciple of the Ghost Fang family to the front of Yun Yingchen. This person's eyes were a little tranced, and he did not dare to look at Yun Yingchen.

"Head up."

The man’s voice rang above his head, not irritating.

"Let’s talk about it, why did you let you lie in wait outside?"

"I...I said, can you let me go?"

"Oh, do you have the right to choose?"

"...Uba asked us to guard and gave us all medicine. If someone hits it, we will guard it, and if we can't hold it, we will die."

"..."

Yun Yingchen wasn't surprised at all when he heard this. This is the usual style of the Guifang Family.

The man looked at the disciple of the Guifang family who was kneeling on the ground. The look of horror during his lifetime.

"Go!"

Yun Yingchen took the remaining people alive and walked towards the closed black door, waiting for them only something more dangerous...

The other side.

Mo Jinyao took Yun Ziyue into the gate of the Guifang family. The two of them squatted on the roof and could see everything below.

They are just outside the Guifang Family. As for the central part of the hall, it is difficult for even Mo Jinyao not to be found.

He can feel a strong breath inside, just wandering around the hall, this breath is even comparable to him, Yue'er will not be light, he will inevitably take him Exposed.

"Jin Yao, look below."

Yun Ziyue squatted on the roof and looked at the living dead below. During the period, there were only four quarters of living people mixed up, and the rest were almost all walking dead. When did these people go? The refined one was not available when Jin Yao and his brother came last time.

After looking for a while, Yun Ziyue found that they seemed to be moving according to a certain pattern, like a formation.

Yun Ziyue took out the phone and slowly drew the image she saw. It was indeed in accordance with a certain rule, but she didn't know what the formation was, and she had never seen it before.

"Jin Yao, can we go there?"

Yun Ziyue lowered his voice and pointed a direction. There happened to be a house over there, but there were more living dead under that house.

"Yes."

At the end of the conversation, Mo Jinyao hugged Yun Ziyue's slender waist, tapped his toes, and jumped to the house Yun Ziyue pointed to just now.

The living dead below seemed to feel a different breath, but this breath disappeared in an instant, and they were suddenly agitated.

The people in it can't help but feel strange.

"What's the matter? Is it possible that something has gotten in between us?"

"Don’t think about it, the living dead have rushed to tear it up a long time ago, don’t scare yourself."

Yun Ziyue landed on the roof and slowly moved towards the tip of the roof, allowing Mo Jinyao to stay in place.

"Be careful."

Mo Jinyao was a little worried, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Fortunately, Yun Ziyue was originally a cautious person. She reached the edge of the roof, looked at the living dead circled below, smiled slyly, and turned out a small bottle from the small bag around her waist. The bottle is a transparent liquid.

Yun Ziyue gently unscrewed the glass lid and spilled the liquid.

There is not much liquid in the small bottle. What's more magical is that the liquid becomes a mist in a few breaths, which looks very light, like in the dark. The mist is normal.

There are still people with their own consciousness below that are not aware of the mist. It is in the dark night, even if there are lights, the mist will not be very obvious.

But the mist is obviously fatal to the living dead below.

When the mist touches the skin of the living dead below, it is like a fish encountering water, and it penetrates very smartly. The gas that the liquid turns into is colorless and tasteless, who I can't detect it either.

Yun Ziyue watched quietly, watching the gas slowly seeping into their exposed skin, and finally smiled.

Without a stick of incense, the living dead gathered below slowly stopped moving after a short walk, as if they were frozen.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

The living person walked along and almost ran into the living dead in front, some of them became angry.

The living people around them also stopped, but the living dead around them who were not invaded by the fog and those living people were still walking on their own trajectory, and they were not affected at all.

"Jin Yao, look."

Yun Ziyue looked back at Mo Jinyao behind her, but the man no longer knew when he squatted beside him.

"..."

I was surprised.

"Jin Yao, you...when did you come here?"

"Just now, I'm afraid you are in danger, why? Scared?"

Mo Jinyao looked at Yun Ziyue with a faint smile in his eyes.

"It’s not there. Look at the following. There are not one formation, but many. Therefore, even if one formation cannot maintain the formation, it won’t affect the entire formation. What's the impact, isn't this scene a bit familiar?"

"The Daoshan hermit back then used the same formation as this one, but that one was a killing formation."

"Well, but this, it doesn’t look like a killing array, it’s very evil."

Two people looked down.

The people below did not panic, but looked at the dozen or so immovable living dead, and couldn't see anything wrong.

"Carry them away."

A person headed by these people quickly made a decision.

Someone soon carried them into the house under the feet of Yun Ziyue.

But after a while, there were more than a dozen living dead behind the people who met, completely filling up the vacated positions, and the originally stopped small formations began to operate in an orderly manner.

The two looked at each other and Mo Jinyao reached out and lifted the tiles on the roof...

It is estimated that Wuba never thought that his quaint house made the movement of Mo Jinyao more convenient.

After all, if this is a house made of reinforced concrete, Mo Jinyao wants to make a hole out of the top of it, so that it will inevitably make a sound and disturb the people below.

The two opened the tiles and looked into the room. There was no light inside. It was pitch black. They could not see clearly, but they could hear the sparse and crackling inside. sound.

The two people did not light up the lights and illuminate them, so that the living dead would be drawn over. They are very sensitive to lights.

Mo Jinyao opened two more tiles, the faint moonlight came in, and the two of them couldn't help but take a breath.

The scene inside can not be said to be rare and very nauseating.

Looking at what the living dead cannibalize over there, with broken limbs and debris all over the ground, these are the places where the moon shines, and what will it be like in places that cannot be illuminated. it goes without saying.

Yun Ziyue gritted her teeth, if the disciples of the Guwu family really come in, then even if they have what she gave them, they will face so many living dead in the end. What kind of end it was, the result is self-evident.

Yun Ziyue took out the small bottle, mixed the two liquids and poured it down. The living dead are very poisonous, so it is better to fight poison with poison.

At this moment, Mo Jinyao's ears moved, his body moved a step faster than words, and he hugged Yun Ziyue and disappeared directly on the roof just now.

As soon as they left, a man appeared in the place where they had just stayed. The man was thin and had a short knife in his hand.

Mo Jinyao's pupils shrank, and Yun Ziyue landed on the trunk between the leaves of the big tree.

Both of them lost their breath and looked at the place they had just stayed for a while.

I just walked in a hurry, and the roof tiles were too late to return. The thin man squatted down, tilting the tiles with the tip of his knife, seeming to be investigating.

The tip of the man's knife stirred the tile, making a small soft noise.

Mo Jinyao and the other two saw him jump directly from the opened tiles.

"..."

The place they moved doesn't seem to make a person jump down, so, will this person shrink?

"This person should be Chi, the person Wuyan said, shouldn't he be by Uba's side? How come here."

"He found us."

Mo Jinyao said solemnly.

Just now, if he is a step late, they may have been fighting on the roof. Fighting will not do them any good now. He can’t let Yue'er get injured, even if it’s dangerous. Nor does it work.

This person is very powerful, his breath appeared in his perception in an instant, and this person hadn't appeared when he came last time.

The two people did not go to other places, but stared at the house. They could not see the situation inside the house and could only wait for someone to come out.

Sure enough, after a while, the thin man walked out, there seemed to be some pieces of meat on the tip of the knife...

The living people outside began to tremble when they saw him, but they didn’t dare to stop, only hoping that they and others could hurry away, stay away from him, and stay away. Son.

However, the man who came out did not stop these people, but just looked at them and didn't know what they were looking at.

Mo Jinyao looked at his movements and felt that something was wrong. If a normal person finds out that he has entered his home, shouldn't he chase him? No matter how bad they are, they will send people to search, but instead of sending people to search, this person is standing here as if nothing happened. This is too abnormal.

"Go!"

The two people spoke almost in unison.

The leaves shuddered, and Mo Jinyao and two of them had just left, and there was a boy in black at the place where they had just settled. It was the man with the knife just now.

The man once again flew into the air, seeming a little annoyed, said an swear word, and disappeared in place.

Mo Jinyao two people landed on another roof, this time far away from the place just now.

"Huh, is this man a dog? The nose is really good."

Yun Ziyue couldn't help but vomit. As soon as the voice fell, a sound came from the gate of the Guifang family.

Yun Ziyue and two people looked over. Outside the door, Yun Yingchen was standing there, behind him were the children of the ancient Wu family.

"..."

Yun Ziyue feels that he has stepped on everything today, and the eldest brother will be angry when he sees him.

"Jin Yao, let's go."

The helplessness in Yun Ziyue's words has been fully expressed.

At this time, the people inside have already confronted Yun Yingchen and others. At this time, no one will pay attention to them, but the red did not appear at this time.

Soon, Yun Yingchen and others have already fought with the people inside the door, and for a while, gunshots and clicks came and went one after another.

Yun Ziyue’s things are very useful. After encountering the living dead, they will seem to be frozen and stop moving.

Such a change caused the sane ghost family family to cool their necks, and they all thought of the little witch from the ancient martial family.

This thing can only be made by the little witch. Doesn’t it mean that the little demon has turned his temper and eats the Buddha and has no power to bind the chicken? How is this done! ?

Impossible, impossible, they still better not scare themselves.

The living people returned to God, and they saw Yun Yingchen who had already arrived in front of them.

"Still distracted?"

The voice of Yun Yingchen resounded in their ears like a devil from hell.

The next second, these people were broken their necks, and the guns in their hands fell on the ground, just scrap copper and rotten iron...

Yun Yingchen shook his hand, and waited until the main hall was almost bright, when the day lilies were cold.

"Patriarch, don't worry about leaving, we can deal with these people!"

While Yun Yingchen was meditating, a loud voice came over, the person who had been following him.

"Yes, Patriarch, you go, don't worry about us!"

"..."

Such voices one after another, and everyone’s face is filled with determination. They are all members of the ancient martial arts family, and they constitute the ancient martial arts family, and the ancient martial arts family blessed them.

What the owner of the family treats them, they see it in their eyes and remember it in their hearts.

At this time, they can't put the lady and the family owner in danger because of themselves...

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