Funeral posts at night.

Fang Yue, Jiajia, Du Hai and others, cried out under the divine power like the flames of God, and one by one they fled wildly.

At this time, even a long-haired female ghost with a blank face changed sharply, and when she screamed, she turned back in horror.

However, God swept through the entire mass grave, and no one could escape.

It's choking -

But in the blink of an eye, the grim and terrible mass graves appeared a crack, like glass to break.

When the mass grave quickly collapses, it is in front of the corridor on the third floor.

Although the light bulb had already broken open and the corridor was dark, Yan Qingqing clearly saw that eight shadows were struggling in the madness.

It is the ghosts such as Fang Moon, Jia Jia and long-haired female ghosts.

At this time, Yan Qinghe's divine majesty, Fang Moon, Jia Jia and long-haired female ghosts, etc., immediately powerless to paralyze on the ground, has been dying.

They were afraid to look at Yan Qingqian, and they wanted to escape but were unable to escape again.

“Say, what’s going on?”

Yan Qinghe quickly walked over, choked the long-haired female ghost's neck in one hand, and brought her up and said, "Fang Yue, Jia Jia, these six people, are you killed?"

“No, not me.”

The long-haired female ghost was horrified and wanted to break free from Yan Qingyian's hand, but unfortunately her neck was like being killed by an iron plier, and she could not break free at all.

“Oh, not you?”The sky laughed.

"Master, it's not me, it's not me, it's not my business."

The long-haired ghosts were afraid to say, did not dare to give birth to a half-rebellion, had already been frightened by Yan Qingyue, "I remember they seem to have been here, but it is not really me who killed me, I don't know how they appeared in my illusions ah..."

Yan Qing's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and after thinking about it, he looked at Zheng Jun.

And Zheng Jun immediately shrank back, and quickly fled.

At this time, Yan Qinghe threw the long-haired female ghost, and the figure appeared in front of Zheng Jun, choking his neck and bringing it up, asking: "Want to escape?"It's you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

The face of the army was a little white, pretending to be dazed.

“Do you think you don’t know what’s going on?”Yan Qinghe sneered, a slap fan in Zheng Jun's face, and scattered his soul body a lot.

Fang Yue, Jiajia, Du Hai and other ghosts saw, and their faces changed again.

A slap can break the soul...

Who is this young man?

“Say no?”

The glare was slapped again.

At this time, Zheng Jun's soul was even lighter, which made him horrified and cried out: "Master, I really don't know."

He smiled and said, "One last chance, take care of yourself."

“Master, I don’t know, I don’t know how I died like them...”

The army said with a crying face.

"Give you a chance, you don't appreciate it yourself."

At this time, Yan Qingqing's left hand appeared a wisp of light and golden power, and then transformed into a enveloping Zheng Jun.

“Do not—”

Zheng Jun was horrified, feeling the power of incomparable terror, and shouted: “I said, I say...”

“Slowly.”

He narrowed his eyes and said, “Receive.”

The net of the golden divine power was suddenly collected as a point, and the soul of Zheng Jun was suddenly extinguished and turned into a wisp of smoke.

The six ghosts such as Fang Moon and Jia Jia, as well as the long-haired female ghosts, were horrified to look at Yan Qinghai and involuntarily retreated.

“Do you remember now?”

Yan Qingyue's figure flashed, appeared in front of the long-haired female ghost, and then turned to the six ghosts waiting for the moon and said: "All standing well, you think you are faster than me, run away."

The six ghosts such as Fang Moon and Jia Jia immediately stopped and dared not move.

But think about it, feel something wrong, six people on their side, the speed of the other side is faster, at most only catch one person...

When they looked at each other, they each fled in one direction.

Yan Qinghe did not chase, but there was a light golden power between the fingertips, the thumb clasp the middle finger, and the divine power flew away like a bullet.

At this time, Du Hai just swept out of the railing, fell downstairs, was hit by a ray of divine force.

The divine power instantly turned into a large net, wrapped him tightly inside, and then suddenly contracted, and finally only a wisp of blue smoke remained.

The king, who was about to take off the railing, saw the scene in front of him and stopped to rush.

Like a petrified, he dared not move.

Yan Qingzheng looked in the other direction, and another wisp of divine power popped from between the fingers, flying to the fastest eyebrows, and then turned into a wisp of blue smoke...

However, for a second, Fang Yue, Jiajia, Wang Min and Luo Fuming all maintained the posture of escaping, and they did not dare to move there.

Yan Qinghe did not pay attention to them, but looked at the long-haired female ghost with some sneer.

The long-haired woman shook her head and said, "I don't know, I don't remember, I don't know what happened, I don't know how they died, I didn't hurt them..."

“The army, who are you?”

Yan Qingyian frowned and asked, is the long-haired girl really, do you remember nothing?

“The army?”

The long-haired female ghost was trying to think, and her mouth had been chanting "Zheng Jun", and then said: "Good familiar name, who is he?"Who is he?How can I not remember?”

“That’s not your classmate, is it?”

He asked the ghosts of the moon.

Fang Yue, Jia Jia and other ghosts, slightly stunned, and then Wang Min said: "I, I don't know, I don't remember."

“And you?”

He asked Luo Fuming.

“I...”

Luo Fuming felt that Zheng Jun was very familiar, but after blinking, he felt that he did not recognize him, and he was certainly not his own classmate, so he said, "Don't know him, don't know who he is."

"It's obvious that Zheng Jun and you are a group, and the six of them are one."He thought for a moment, “I haven’t remembered yet?”It was you and Zheng Jun who killed the six of them in the month.”

“No, I didn’t kill them...”

The long-haired woman denied it again, shaking her head wildly.

“Trick yourself?”Yan Qingyian sneered a little, said: "While harming people to take pleasure or revenge, while firmly believing that they have no harm..."

What I said before the month is probably true.

Unfortunately, they have been killed by the long-haired female ghost and Zheng Jun.Moreover, after death, the soul is confused and muddy, and thinks that it has not died...

"You are already dead."

Yan Qinghe ignored the crazy long-haired female ghost, walked two steps to the other moon, Jia Jia and other four ghosts said, "Don't have to deceive yourself, wake up."

“I am dead?”

The moon fraught, some can't believe it.

“I...”

Jia Jia seemed to remember something, and then shrieked, as if he could not believe that he was dead, "I am not dead, I am not dead..."

The same goes for King and Luo Fuming.

For a moment, they could not accept the fact that they were dead.

Before, everything was their instinct as ghosts, and the mind did not really wake up.

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