dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Once the two ancestral witches got serious, Xu Fangcao was instantly defeated.

Although it was protected by the bloody moonlight, it was still eaten away by thousands of poisonous insects and became thinner and thinner. The seven "pink skeletons" were sucked into residue by the "desert" of the Witch of Life.

Seeing this, Bai Wuwei, who was stuffed into his pants with only one head exposed, hurriedly struggled to crawl out, but was held down by Wicked Cocoon.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

"It's too dangerous outside, just stay well!"

Bai Wuwei was in a panic: firstly, Xu Fangcao had saved his life; secondly, he had a close relationship with Hua Jiunan.

Therefore, both emotional and rational Bai Wuwei have to help.

After telling the above reasons quickly, Wicked Cocoon was stunned.

"No, it's not! These fierce old ladies... this powerful little girl is the wife of the young gentleman?"

"Oh Mom, if you look closely, your butt is not small... I'm sure I can give birth to a son, and I'll give birth to a bunch of them in one fell swoop..."

The naive primitive giant looked back to prevent Xu Fangcao from settling accounts with him, and at the same time took Bai Wuwei out of his short skirt and placed it on the ground.

"Xiao Bai, you are here to treat illnesses. You are not suitable for fighting. Just stay here and be obedient."

"Let's go help the little girl... the pretty little girl beat up the bad old man!"

After saying this, Bai Wuwei didn't wait for a rebuttal, and led his clansmen to rush towards the two ancestral witches, howling.

Seeing this, the tyranny in the Insect Witch's bones was completely aroused. He raised his hand and split half of the insect cloud with one finger to pounce on these fools.

"Barbarian, this witch ignores you, do you think that we ten witches are really afraid!"

The poor warriors of the Kuteng tribe, except for the wicked and calloused ones with rough skin and thick flesh, were all bitten until they screamed and were covered in bruises.

The most important thing is that these bugs absorb not only flesh and blood, but also spirit and spirit.In other words, life force.

It won't take long if this continues, and the warriors of the Kuteng tribe will die completely, without even a chance to become dead again.

Seeing such a scene, Emperor Mo, who was playing chess with Gui Lao in the Two Realms Mountains, quietly stopped.

He hesitated before speaking: "Senior, if I am not wrong in my judgment, all your descendants will die before they can hold on for long."

"There will be no one left... There will be no one to eat at the table..."

If Emperor Mo can "see" it, Gui Lao can naturally do it even better.

After all, the scene in front of me was revealed by the ghost guy using his great supernatural powers.

But he didn't panic at all, just like an eminent monk who knew everything about life and death - what's the joy of life, what's the fear of death.

Everything is just illusion...

Therefore, instead of answering Emperor Mo's words, Gui Lao reminded him with a smile.

"If your mind is in confusion, the game will be in chaos. The old man allows you to regret the game."

"But remember: Chess can regret it, but some things will not give us a chance to regret it."

"So no matter what happens or encounters in the future, you must face it calmly and don't be impatient... If not, it will be too late to regret it!"

Gui Lao's words of enlightenment immediately awakened Emperor Mo like an enlightenment.

He, who had always been cynical, had a rare serious look on his face. He stood up respectfully and bowed deeply to the ghost man.

"Senior's humble words of justice have benefited the junior a lot!"

"If I make a breakthrough in the future, I will definitely come back to thank you for today's guidance!"

Gui Lao smiled more calmly when he heard this, and did not say anything. He just waved his hand to signal Emperor Mo to sit down, and sat down to continue playing chess with him.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Huang family who had been accompanying Gui Lao ran in panting.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, something bad has happened!"

The calm ghost guy was still unhurried: "Xiao Huang, what makes you so panicked."

"What do I usually tell you: to achieve the goal of 'Taishan collapses in front but its color remains unchanged, and elk thrives on the left but does not blink'."

As he spoke, Gui Lao slowly lowered his voice and signaled with his eyes that it was his turn.

Emperor Mo was even more impressed when he saw this, and hurriedly restrained himself and continued to "game" with the ghost man wholeheartedly.

Seeing his master's attitude, the ancestors of the Huang family endured and endured... In the end, they couldn't hold back.

While secretly sighing that his master's self-cultivation was really unfathomable after enduring tens of thousands of years of silence, he spoke cautiously.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you just asked me to contact the Ancestor Land to help resurrect your clansmen who may have died in the battle, but...but..."

Hearing this, Gui Lao, who looked like an old monk, suddenly stood up.

Because he was too quick, the chessboard flew away, and all the chess pieces stuck to the face of Emperor Mo, who had a blank look on his face.

"Wha, what? Can't contact the Ancestor Land?!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why didn't you tell me earlier? This matter has caused so much trouble..."

"Aren't our few bloodlines going to be completely extinct?!"

The ghost guy complained as he got up and ran outside, but he suddenly stopped as soon as he took a step.

He turned around and said with a little embarrassment to the still confused Emperor Mo, whose face was full of chess pieces.

"D-Boy, did you see that? I am telling you this from my own experience: You must prepare for everything in advance. As long as you are well prepared, you will not panic."

"If Bai is prepared... Then it's a bullshit move, nonsense!!"

After finishing speaking, the ghost man no longer had a hunched back or a bent waist. He took long strides and disappeared in a flash.

The strong wind brought by it even caused the Mo Huang dripping to spin around.

"Renzu, you can't joke with me at this time!"

"Why are you ignoring my Xiao Huang? You drank too much?!"

"You can't favor one over another, just resurrect your little brats, regardless of the old man and my brats!"

Just when Gui Lao was rushing to Zhiren Ancestor Land, on the other side was the Gray Family Land.

A little mouse ran in panting, and jumped into Gray Old Liu's hand.

"Old Ancestor, something bad happened. We were wandering outside just now to find food, and saw the Chang family, the Chang family...the Chang family's uncle, they were beaten to death by two bad old men!!"

"What?!" Hui Laoliu was shocked when he heard this and stood up suddenly.

"Did you see clearly? The boss of the Chang family is here, and someone else can kill them collectively?!"

"This is impossible!!"

The little mouse also knew that the matter was important, and kept nodding after hearing the words.

"How dare we talk nonsense about this kind of thing? I have indeed seen it clearly...Oh, by the way, ancestor, look at this!"

As the little mouse spoke, he spat out a piece of blood-stained scales from his mouth.

Hui Laoliu picked it up and took a look at it. It was Chang Huaiyuan's unique aura.

"how so!"

After confirming that Hui Jiaxian could not "sit still", he immediately dodged and ran outside.

"Where did you see it? Hurry up and take me there!!"

When the little mouse saw this, he uncharacteristically did not point out the direction to Gray Old Liu, but said anxiously.

"Ancestor, you can't go!"

"You ate the epiphyllum last time and you were resurrected once... If something happens again this time, even the big shots above won't be able to save you!"

"You can't go...let's go!!"