The black mother and the old master no longer walked side by side, but one after the other, the black mother sneezed hard against the back of the bull's head, and the cold breath spewed out of the horse's mouth made the old master's ass cold.

The two ghosts almost didn't need to hide to monitor the capture target, they were able to walk normally, and at this time, their size, or the two big faces, shrunk, and they looked like shriveled eggplant, and a casual glance could see their whole picture.

The Black Mother pondered and pondered, and finally decided that the plan was to play the role of a dead man, so that she could lower the ghost's vigilance and act cheaply if necessary.

The dead man walks and calls the zombie jump, the black mother thinks about whether he should raise his two arms and jump forward, which is more vivid, but peeks back, the old master not only did not jump, but also maintained the scholarly temperament when he was in the Jixia Academy, and the stupid appearance of the old man and the strong man did not look like a dead man.

"Hey~" Hei Mu sighed in her heart, gave up observing the old master, drooped her head and began to concentrate on planning for a while, seeing Zhong Kui, how to persuade him to join the team looking for the Book of Heaven.

The Black Mother believes that in order to find the Book of Heaven, there must be at least eight people in the team, and each person has different abilities, learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses to form a powerful module searcher, just like when he formed Ark 3.

At present, excluding himself, there are three people in the team: Mengqi, Old Master and Luban No. 7.

It is really gratifying to achieve such results in a short period of time, and it is also thanks to his old horse out of the mountain, a top player, otherwise it is only Mengqi's stupid boy who is bouncing around outside Jixia Academy, and he doesn't know when he will be able to make progress.

But what annoyed Hei Mu was that it was not easy to achieve a little success, and on the way to see Zhong Kui, there were only two of the four team members left - him and the old master.

Luban No. 7 and Mengqi's life and death are uncertain, to be honest, he once had the intention of giving up entering the netherworld to win over the fifth team member, and quickly turned back to find someone, but what did Mengqi sacrifice himself for? I'm afraid it's not to see him give up on this result halfway, right? The black mother could only continue to move forward, cursing the fierce brother and his pair of fish and shrimp apprentices. But compared to Zhong Kui, the three scoundrels are at most the role of Ba Nail, which is really nothing, and they can't afford to hang heavy things if they are all nailed into the wall.

Zhong Kui is different.

According to the Book of Heaven, this person lived in Chang'an City, which was rebuilt by Master Mozi, but he never saw the head and the end of the dragon. said that he worked hard to manage the yang day and night, and was willing to protect the justice of the world, isn't there a bully like Brother Meng in Chang'an City? Jin Shengtang sounds quite famous, presumably in the bustling Chang'an City for a long time, before he has accumulated enough vicious and domineering to dominate one side, during this period, Zhong Kui turned a blind eye to their evil deeds and ignored the people's suffering? He had to clean up Brother Meng and his ilk as soon as possible, at least he could keep Luban No. 7, and one more person would have more strength, and Mengqi might not sacrifice himself to push him and the old master into the ghost gate......

Thinking of this, the black mother was a little discouraged. He took the team members through a lot of hardships, and on the way, he also lost half of the generals, and took out one of the eight team members to Zhong Kui, is it worth it? You must know that there are many heroes on the King Continent, if not a hundred, there are ninety-nine, and at least ninety-eight are better looking than Zhong Kui......

was entangled uncomfortably, but his brain was stuffy and painful, like a ball of bird droppings stuffed into his ears and eyes, and it turned out that the bull head said the word "to".

"Where?" The black mother and the old master asked in unison, and their four eyes widened.

"Gagaha~ Where's it? What do you say? ”

A sharp and strange laugh came from ahead, like a cold wind that could tear through the skin. The black mother and the old master shivered at the same time, and even their faces were so uncomfortable that they had goosebumps. The strange laughter is enough to infiltrate people, and it is accompanied by the eerie sound of spring water, which can make people feel refreshed in the sunny mountains, but here it is as miserable as a devil crying.

The two of them thought that they were not small, but at this time they wanted to run away inexplicably, the black mother turned around and bumped into the old master, but the old master turned to the big face of the horse, and was so frightened that he wanted to retreat, and the two fell to the ground like this.

"Hey, how is this floor a hard limestone floor? With so much dust on the ground, has no one ever cleaned it? ”

The black mother's hands were originally black, but they rubbed on the ground, but they became gray and white, and the dust was still choking into his nose, he rubbed his nose, "Ahh

"Oops~" The old master was so frightened that his old face was grayer than the dust on the ground, and he knew that this time he would definitely expose his stuffing. Black mother, black mother, you are also the embodiment of the universe, why are you so uncompetitive and always drop the chain at a critical time?!

The black mother heard the complaint in the old master's heart with her sixth sense, which was called a grievance, and said secretly: "Hiccuping, farting, sneezing, the three most unbearable things in life, Lao Tzu has to endure it!" ”

The bull head and horse face really reacted, and they no longer walked forward with a big face that was both arrogant and serious, but stopped, not only their eyebrows and eyes, but even their big teeth stumbled at each other, showing a rare expressions of surprise.

The two of them looked at Mengqi first, then looked at each other, exchanged suspicious looks, and then said one word in unison: "False." ”

"Oops!"

The black mother didn't care about talking back to the old master in her heart, and she also understood that the bull head and horse face had seen through their trick of pretending to be dead, which meant that the two monsters were about to take action!

The hateful sneeze, if you don't come sooner or later, you have to come when you haven't seen Zhong Kui yet, isn't this the platform that demolishes his black mother!

What to do? Do you sit back and wait, or do you fight back? Look at the mouths on those two big faces, and the big teeth dripping blood from the mouths, can you win?

The black mother measured the contradiction left and right, but the old master had already copied out the ring ruler and held it tightly in his hand, and the scholar's demeanor became the momentum of the old wolf in a blink of an eye.

"Wow, the old man is so handsome...... Ah...... "At the moment of the great enemy, the black mother did not forget to give the team members encouraging applause.

It's a pity that he didn't say the word "ma", so he pointed a slender finger at the bull's head to the ground, and this time even the black face was covered with ash.

"You...... What are you going to do, you ugly bastard? Let your black grandpa get up! ”

The black mother struggled and screamed, although the fingers of the bull's head were thin, he felt that his internal organs were about to be crushed into potato chips.

The bull's head pressed the black mother with his left hand, and he didn't care how the black mother twisted his body, raised his right hand and spit into the palm, and then spread his palm to the top of the black mother's head.

"There is no turning back from hell, you must drink Meng Po soup!"

"Ah~ Okay, you hell bully, you are more vicious than Brother Meng and his two apprentices, this clearly shows that you dare to disregard people's lives because you don't pay for your life by killing people in the netherworld! Drink Meng Po soup, if you don't die, you will die, our past experience, isn't it all a matter of the previous life? ”

The black mother couldn't get rid of the finger control of the bull's head, and when she saw that she was going to die, she was so sad that she wanted to shed tears. He tilted his head to look at the old master, who fell under the fingers of the horse's face, and no matter how he looked at it, he was worse than him: the old master's reading glasses were thrown to the side, the lenses were not broken, but his reading eyes could not see the words written on the palm of the horse's face......

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