"Tsk tsk tsk," Long Wenwen looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't stop talking, "How much manpower and material resources are needed to build these things."

Saying so, he gradually walked into the apse.

"Hey, come and see here!"

On the wall of the apse, Luo Fenggu's exercise cheats and the information left by these people before they died were engraved impressively.

"There are last words, hey!"

It was Long Wenwen's turn to be taken aback this time.

Hearing what he said, Qin Feng and the others hurried over.

"In Shangyun 3281, Luofenggu fell into a mysterious realm..."

Uncle Jiu began to read the handwriting on the wall.

It's just that the handwriting is very scribbled, and the person who left the message seems to be not well-educated.

There is not much information left, almost all about Falling Maple Valley and their being trapped to death in the Holy Land.

"It turns out that this sect called Luofenggu is really a sect from another world!"

Sister Baoer was a little surprised.

"It looks like it was still destroyed by those monsters outside."

"Well, they retreated to the Holy Land, but the cave was completely sealed off by bloodthirsty black hornets."

"Tsk tsk, poor man, he died of starvation, it seems."

Uncle Jiu and Long Wenwen told you and me, and they imagined the last tragedy of Luofenggu.

"Is it possible to learn this exercise?"

Long Wenwen was very jealous of the skills inscribed on the wall.

If you can do it by yourself, let alone the three people in front of you are so good, since you can protect yourself when you run out of ammunition, right?
With that in mind, he reached out and touched the message engraved on the wall.

Suddenly, a fist-sized red light flew straight to Long Wenwen's eyebrows from the recorded exercises.

"careful!"

Uncle Jiu yelled.

But it was too late, the red light almost didn't give Long Wenwen any time to react, and directly sank into the center of his eyebrows.

boom!
Long Wenwen fell straight down.

"what happened?"

"Quick, there is a situation!"

Several people in the front hall heard the movement and quickly got up.

They ran to the apse, and their regiment leader was already unconscious.

I saw Uncle Jiu supporting Long Wenwen and pinching Renzhong.

"what happened?"

Cripple Meng asked.

"He's terrible," Sister Bao'er pointed to the wall, "I touched the trap left by others."

At this time, there is no skill on the wall. After the red light left, all the information engraved on the wall disappeared.

After hearing Sister Bao'er's narration, everyone was shocked, you look at me and I look at you.

Is this evil?
No way?
But the experience of the past few days told them that anything could happen in the forbidden area.

The monsters have come out, what is impossible!
Uncle Jiu couldn't pinch people, so he gave up.

He quickly put Long Wenwen on the ground, and took out several magic weapons.

"It's careless!"

Uncle Nine said.

"Back up a little bit!"

As he spoke, he sprinkled and ordered things such as yellow paper and cinnabar, making everyone stunned.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, but he saw some problems.

Mi Long asked: "Master Taoist, what is this?"

He originally wanted to say that according to the Northeast side, this posture is to dance to the gods.

But these words seem a little impolite.

After all, Uncle Jiu is a master of Taoism, not comparable to those liars.

Uncle Jiu said bluntly:
"He was upper body!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, sure enough!

If you have natural teeth in your hands now, how can it be this kind of garbage.

"In terms of other worlds, it should be to seize the house."

Uncle Jiu nodded, "Yes! Seize the house!"

The people in the Sichuan Legion couldn't believe their ears.

Take home?

Upper body?

Ghost upper body? ?

Even though they looked down on life and death and had experienced many battles, they were still a little apprehensive in the face of ghosts and gods.

Especially when I see a familiar person being tortured, I feel even more uncomfortable.

Jingle Bell……

As soon as Uncle Jiu rang the dementor bell, Long Wenwen immediately responded.

He swayed first, then foamed at the mouth and kept trembling.

"Hold him down!"

When Uncle Jiu spoke, Bula and Yaoma hurried forward and squatted down, one pressed his knees and the other pressed his arms.

"I want to cast ghosts, you help me, you must not let him run out of this circle!"

Uncle Jiu picked up a cinnabar pen and drew a circle of about three square meters on the ground, enclosing Long Wenwen in the very center.

"Ok!"

"Get it!"

If you want spicy and non-spicy, you nod your head solemnly.

They pressed Long Wenwen's hands and feet tightly, preventing him from moving.

Uncle Jiu pulled off his clothes, revealing Long Wenwen's strong chest.

"****"

While drawing spells on his body with a cinnabar pen, he was chanting incomprehensible spells.

As more and more spells were spent, Long Wenwen was lying quietly, but gradually began to feel restless.

Even at the end, there was smoke above his head, and he was talking nonsense.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Long Wenwen screamed, and it was his own voice at first.

Later, it turned into a woman's voice completely.

"My mother, is it still a female ghost?"

Meng Laizi looked at the leader in disbelief.

Even when he was beaten to death, he didn't expect that his regiment leader would make a woman's voice one day.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if the leader knows that he has become a woman in the future, will he be so disgusted that he will shoot himself dead?"

Not only was Mi Long not worried, but he gloated a little.

After all, he was often bullied by the team leader on weekdays.

And now the three gods can't cure a little ghost?

"Let go of me! Otherwise, your spirits will be torn apart!"

"Hey ha ha ha ha..."

Long Wenwen suddenly opened his eyes, which were bloodshot.

"Little native, dare to attack me."

He looked at Uncle Jiu with disdain.

"Bold ghost, come out quickly, or you will be knocked out of your wits!"

Uncle Jiu was already dripping with sweat.

When I was outside the cave just now, I barely used the Lightning Inducing Technique, which has already overdrawn it.

Now he is performing the exorcism technique again, which makes him a little bit overwhelmed.

"Hahaha, ghosts? Haha, my soul is intact. After so many years, I finally got a physical body. It is his good fortune that I can see his physical body!"

The female ghost who seized Shelong's article was extremely arrogant. While saying these words, she looked at the people around her.

Seeing that Sister Bao'er was the only woman, I suddenly had another thought.

As her eyes scanned, the people in the Sichuan Army only felt chills.

"Go away! A bunch of stinky men!"

With a soft drink, her hands and feet shook, and she knocked Bula and Yaoma against the wall.

Milong and the others were shocked.

They know that the leader is powerful, but it is impossible to be so powerful.

There is only one explanation, this is the power of the female ghost itself!
Shocking the person who was in control of him, Long Wenwen jumped up and ran like flying over a wall.

"Hahaha, haha, I didn't expect that I would be reborn one day."

She escaped from the restraint, but did not escape, running in the apse.

"Hold on to her, hold on to her!" Uncle Jiu was anxious.

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