Chapter 632: Who's Brother?

Liu Lang looked back, and was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, and hurriedly let go of Ying Wuji, and took two steps back sharply.

"Bang!"

With a heavy muffled thud, the huge willow tree smashed directly into the soft skin of the Shadow Innocent.

There was no blood gushing out, not even a struggle, the roots of the willow tree were like steel needles, and in an instant they pierced the shadow into a thousand holes, like a sieve.

Black water seeped out of the soft skin.

Ying Wujian tilted his head, and his eyes looked at the base of the wall in a daze.

At this time, Yan Liu had just walked outside the base of the wall, and suddenly he was stunned, and immediately stopped, and his face was as white as paper in an instant.

"Stinky lungs are dead?"

Yan Liu's face was extremely ugly, and he scolded secretly: "Damn, you didn't even wait for me to come." ”

Then, Yan Liu didn't even look back, like a lost dog, and left suddenly.

Liu Lang naturally didn't know that Yan Liu had come and gone, watching the black blood slowly oozing out of the soft skin that Ying Wujian had turned into, as if in a dream, it seemed that he had finally realized that Ying Wujian was dead.

"Did you just die?"

Liu Lang didn't believe it yet, but after the black water slowly flowed out, as soon as the soft skin corroded, Liu Lang was completely down-to-earth.

It's really dead.

He died suddenly.

Liu Lang raised his head suspiciously, looking at the peony pattern in his palm, which was fading, and soon disappeared into his palm.

"This thing is so powerful?"

Liu Lang's feeling was very clear, the power in the palm of his hand just now killed Ying Wuji.

After the peony pattern disappeared completely, the feeling of cool silk slowly disappeared.

However, with a little exertion, the peony pattern would appear in his hand again.

Seeing this scene, Liu Lang was overjoyed. Secretly surprised: Could it be that the White Witch Card is not a White Witch Card at all, but the Ghost King can't be sealed?

Liu Lang couldn't figure it out, looking at the messy courtyard in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, and then he remembered that there were still many things to do.

"Xiaoqi."

During the whole process, Han Xiaoqi had been floating like a godless, and was shouted by Liu Lang at this time. He trembled slightly, two lines of tears rolled out of his eyes, and he sighed resentfully: "Brother......"

"Xiaoqi, I'm Liu Lang, not my brother."

Liu Lang was already pleasantly surprised when he saw Han Xiaoqi, but suddenly heard Han Xiaoqi come out with this. suddenly his heart sank, and he muttered to himself: She won't be stupid, right? Why do you call me brother?

Han Xiaoqi glanced at Liu Lang, and then his gaze slowly shifted to the black water, but he was silent for a long time.

Liu Lang was really anxious now, and finally found Han Xiaoqi. No matter how stupid you are, who will take care of it?

Besides, being stupid and being stupid are two different things.

People are stupid and lose their spirits, just get them back. If this is stupid, where can I find it?

Liu Lang walked to Han Xiaoqi's side with trepidation. He called tentatively again: "Xiaoqi, are you okay?" ”

Han Xiaoqi turned his head, glanced at Liu Lang, and smiled slightly: "Liu Lang." I'm fine, thank you. ”

Suddenly, Liu Lang's gloomy mood suddenly seemed to be like a hundred flowers blooming.

It's okay?

Han Xiaoqi is fine!

That's great!

It's just great!

Liu Lang's excited mood at this time is difficult to describe in words, even more excited than a long drought and a candle night in the cave room.

Liu Lang stepped forward and hugged Han Xiaoqi, and tears of joy rolled out.

"Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi, it's okay if you're fucking fine, it's okay if you're okay."

Han Xiaoqi didn't move, endless loneliness flashed on her face, looking at Liu Lang, who was crying in a mess, she smiled faintly, and said softly: "Liu Lang, what are you doing?" I'm fine, why are you still crying like this? ”

"Happy, I'm so fucking happy, it's been a long time since you were captured by that dog thing."

Liu Lang hugged Han Xiaoqi tightly, as if he was afraid that she would slip away from his side again if she was not careful.

Liu Lang completely lost his majestic appearance at this time, but like a big boy next door, like that, anyone who saw it was inexplicably distressed.

Wu Nuannuan, who was unbearable, also slowly got up from the ground at this time, and looked at Liu Lang hugging Han Xiaoqi in a daze, and two lines of tears slowly flowed out of his eyes.

Tears rolled down her cheeks and down her lips, with a hint of warm humidity.

"Sister, don't cry."

Wu Nuannuan suddenly felt that someone was tugging at the corner of his clothes, and when he looked down, he saw Tang Di staring at him with big eyes.

Wu Nuannuan realized her gaffe, quickly wiped away the tears on her face, and squeezed out a smile: "Di, are you okay?" ”

Liu Lang also heard Wu Nuannuan's voice, and suddenly remembered that Wu Nuannuan fell from mid-air just now, and quickly wiped the tears in his eyes, let go of Han Xiaoqi, and turned to Wu Nuannuan's side: "Officer Wu, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, what can I do."

Wu Nuannuan smiled at Liu Lang, squatted down and looked at Tang Di: "Di, you ......"

"Sister, I want to talk to my uncle."

Wu Nuannuan smiled: "Okay, flute." ”

With that, Wu Nuannuan stood up again, glanced at Han Xiaoqi deeply, and walked ten steps away with his feet raised.

Liu Lang watched Wu Nuannuan leave, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, sighed softly, and squatted down to look at Tang Di.

"Flute, are you alright?"

"Well, uncle, my aunt still has a few words for me to sue you, and when it's over, she will leave forever."

Tang Di blinked his eyes, and that appearance was completely a teenage girl.

Liu Lang looked at Tang Di's appearance, and his heart, which was still hanging, immediately fell, and said in his heart: It seems that this anti-soul curse is really magical, and it has not left any trouble.

"Flute, what does my aunt think?" Liu Lang smiled.

Tang Di pointed to the two skeletons: "Uncle, aunt hopes that you can bury your father and grandfather in peace." ”

Liu Lang was stunned, looked at the two skeletons standing upright, and suddenly hesitated: "Di, but they are still alive ...... now."

Liu Lang thought that they were still alive, but they were only two skeletons, how could they be alive?

When Tang Di heard this, he shook his head and said, "Uncle, my aunt asked me to sue you, everything you want to know is in Grandpa Tai's painting, as long as you drop two drops of blood into Grandpa Tai's eyes, you will know a qiē." ”

Liu Lang looked at Tang Di blankly, and subconsciously touched two handfuls of the weird portraits.

"Really?"

"Hmm."

Tang Di shook his head, his big eyes blinked twice, and suddenly his eyelids rolled, and he actually fainted.

Liu Lang was suddenly in a hurry, and hurriedly hugged Tang Di and shouted, "Di, Di, what's wrong with you?" (To be continued~^~)