Brother, this showman

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, save me quickly!"

Zhou Lian's broken voice yelled out again.

Through the broken window, Zhou Lian could be seen climbing up the roof like a sky-running monkey, kicking his feet in the air.

"Master Immortal!" Zhou Lian cried hoarsely, "I can't hold it anymore!"

Feng Lianchen looked at Zhou Lian's movement of climbing one inch and dropping three inches, and a trace of inquiry flashed in his eyes.

"This kid is quite good at climbing." Ye Wenqing touched his chin, stood in front of the window and looked at Zhou Lian with great interest, "Call him brave, it's terrible to cry for his father and mother, call him cowardly, But I insisted on bumping into the knife."

"Master Immortal!" Zhou Lian's voice became louder and louder, Honggu who was guarding under him showed an impatient face, and directly stretched out her blue arms to grab his pants.

"Ahhhh!" Zhou Lian's voice had changed, and he pulled his pants with one hand, but unfortunately he was a step too late and was dragged to the ground by Honggu, and his face turned ashen in an instant, "Master Immortal, buy me a pair of glasses after I die. Just a coffin, just bury it in a place with good feng shui."

"Good idea!" Ye Wenqing jumped out of the window, quickly rushed to Zhou Lian's side, raised his hand and threw him onto the roof.

Zhou Lian lay dizzy on the roof, retching all the time.

However, Ye Wenqing was already surrounded by walking corpses, and Qingshuang shuttled nimbly among the corpses like a dragon.

Ye Wenqing flung out a bunch of talisman papers but it had no effect at all. He couldn't help but feel a little headache, and Zhou Lian was still screaming, so he immediately cursed impatiently: "Who the hell are you screaming for?"

Zhou Lian immediately shut his mouth, turned around, faced the sky, and lay motionless.

Feng Lianchen didn't stay in the room too long, and jumped out. He tried to drag Ye Wenqing out several times, but in vain.

The walking corpse seems to be much stronger than before, and it is also more difficult to deal with.

Ye Wenqing greeted Honggu with Qingshuang, a little helpless, these things seemed to love him very much, and they all wanted to cling to him.

Huahua's cries came from inside the house.

Ye Wenqing was stunned, a flash of light flashed in his mind, his eyes darkened, a bold idea came up in his heart, he stabilized his figure, and his eyes fell on the closed door in front of him.

"Brother?" Feng Lianchen, who had been paying attention to Ye Wenqing's actions, realized that something was wrong with him.

Ye Wenqing shook Honggu away with a palm, jumped onto the roof lightly with his toes, kicked Zhou Lian aside, raised Qingshuang and stabbed into the room.

With a flash of blue light, the roof instantly split in two, and the blue frost pierced straight towards the only table in the house.

With a sound of "呲啦", the wooden table cracked, and Huahua, who was crouching under the table with her knees hugged, flinched, raised her head, looked at Ye Wenqing with eyes like black grapes, and slowly opened the corners of her mouth, revealing her sharp white teeth.

"It really is you." Ye Wenqing sneered, and concentrated his spiritual power in his palm to hit her.

The cultivation base of these walking corpses was obviously extremely low before, not to mention walking, even standing up was extremely difficult, but it just took a while.Not only can it walk, but there are more and more. It is impossible to say that no one controls it.

And Huahua's appearance was too coincidental, no matter how bad the stepmother was, she wouldn't send the child to these things?Furthermore, when Huahua was crying, these walking corpses were all looking at her and did not take any action. At first, he thought it was restrained by Feng Lianchen.Thinking about it now, he should be waiting for Huahua to give orders.

Huahua stared at Ye Wenqing for a long while, then giggled, her lovely face gradually distorted, and her thin body gradually grew, as if she was already an adult.

Huahua easily avoided Ye Wenqing's palm, and winked at him mischievously, with a smile on her face and eyes full of sarcasm.

"Ah, ah, it's a ghost again!" Zhou Lian poked his head out of curiosity and looked at it, then shouted again.

The walking corpses gathered under the roof slapped the wooden door, the talisman seals drawn on the door have gradually blurred, and the white light has gradually disappeared.

With a "creak", the wooden door burst open, and lay pitifully motionless on the ground.

Honggu walked stiffly to Huahua with the walking corpse, with her head lowered, as if she was waiting for her order.

Hua Hua walked slowly towards Hong Gu, reaching out to touch the back of her head.

At this time, Honggu seemed to be frozen, she looked at Huahua dumbly, as if something was passing by her body, and then slowly fell backwards.

Huahua let out a satisfied laugh, and then continued to walk towards the next walking corpse.

Ye Wenqing didn't know what she was doing, but he didn't let her wish, so he jumped off the roof immediately, but Feng Lianchen was one step faster than him, directly grabbed Huahua's neck, and fixed her to the wall behind him.

A white light glowed all over Wuming's body, and it was touching the flowery neck.

The walking corpse next to him saw Huahua being captured, and immediately withdrew his hand that was still waving in the air, and stood behind him in a daze.

"Don't rush to do it." Ye Wenqing stopped Feng Lianchen's next move with a sound at the right time.

Feng Lianchen turned his head and looked at Ye Wenqing puzzled.

"It's the first time I've seen a walking corpse that can talk, so let's talk about it anyway." Ye Wenqing smiled.

"What is there to talk about?" Feng Lianchen said rather disgusted.

"We can talk a lot more." Ye Wenqing raised his eyebrows, "For example, how old are you, what do you like, why do you want to look like a little girl, do you have a crush on me..."

Feng Lianchen: "..."

Feng Lianchen was very speechless to Ye Wenqing's useless nonsense, and was about to deal with this mess directly, when Ye Wenqing suddenly came over and asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Who is that on the roof?" , is it one of yours?"

Huahua, who was struggling to resist, suddenly paused, trying to raise her eyes to look at Ye Wenqing, but such subtle movements were very difficult for walking corpses, so she rolled her eyes in a daze.

Feng Lianchen frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Wenqing in surprise.

Ye Wenqing showed a deep smile, picked up the folding fan on his cuff and spread it lightly, blocking Zhou Lian's line of sight directly, and said in a low voice: "You and Zhou Lian, Hong Gu, you can sing together, it's perfectly fine to take these walking corpses with you." Form a singing team, although it sounds a bit ugly, it still has a sound, but it is easy to kill people. But anyway, you are all dead, so how do you know what sounds good or not."

"What did you say?" Hua Hua groaned and stretched out her hand to grab Ye Wenqing, but Feng Lianchen opened it just as she reached midair, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, "You're quite smart."

"However." Huahua changed the topic, her pale face was obviously expressionless, but she could hear disdain from her words, "How could he be so useless with us?"

"Really?" Ye Wenqing continued to ask.

"No." Hua Hua said.

Ye Wenqing retracted his fan and gestured to Feng Lianchen.

Feng Lianchen understood, increased the strength of his hand, and then hit Huahua's chest with his palm.

All of a sudden, Huahua's body was glowing with light, the sound of flesh being torn slowly sounded, and a stench filled the air.

"Sui Sui is safe, sister." Ye Wenqing smiled brightly.

As the light gradually weakened, Huahua had turned into a pile of powder, emitting a faint green light.

Ye Wenqing frowned in surprise, Hua Hua was not a dead body, but a puppet.So who would be manipulating her?Is that the mysterious man in black?Or Zhou Lian?

"Wow, Immortal Master, is she dead?" Zhou Lian's voice came from above his head again, but this time it was no longer crying, but with surprise.

Ye Wenqing exchanged glances with Feng Lianchen, then raised his head to meet Zhou Lian, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou, do you want to have another voice? Happy."

Zhou Lian scratched his hair in embarrassment, his face flushed slightly, and his eyes averted a little.

Ye Wenqing looked at Zhou Lian's series of movements, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his eyes. If it was really a high-level walking corpse, how could he learn these subtle movements so freely?Even Huahua, an advanced puppet, couldn't do these movements.Could it be that Zhou Lian is really a human being and not a walking corpse?

"What? You really don't intend to call out the two voices?" Ye Wenqing continued jokingly, walking towards the nearest walking corpse without a trace, putting his hand on it through the cover of his sleeve, and then lifted it up. fling.

Zhou Lian was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he quickly rolled away, kicked and beat the walking corpse thrown up by Ye Wenqing, his eyes turned red again: "Master Xianshi, I was wrong, I stopped screaming, don't scream!" gone."

Ye Wenqing dragged Feng Lianchen back to the roof again, and looked at Zhou Lian with a smile: "Although your voice is really ugly, I just want to hear it. Come on, don't be shy, and use your voice."

Seeing Ye Wenqing's perseverance, Zhou Lian gritted his teeth and shouted again.

"It's different." Ye Wenqing shook his head, "It's different from before."

"But that's what I called it before." Zhou Lian said innocently.

Ye Wenqing blinked: "It's really different, my ears are very sharp."

"But that's really what I called it." Zhou Lian looked ashamed and indignant.

"It's okay, let's talk when we get up." Ye Wenqing curled his lips, walked slowly to Zhou Lian's side, and stretched out his hand as if to help him up.

Zhou Lian hesitated for a moment, then passed his hand up.

As soon as his finger touched Ye Wenqing's palm, he grabbed it tightly, his arm was twisted behind his back, and Ye Wenqing sat directly on his body, and he knocked him on the head seven or eight times, tearing his eyes from the pain .

"I said you fucking idiot, how dare you play dirty with your grandfather and me?" Ye Wenqing said while hitting Zhou Lian on the head, "Summoning walking corpses, manipulating puppets, it's so majestic! "

"What... what?" Zhou Lian's face was pale, his lips trembling, trying to hide his panic.

"Okay, stop pretending." Ye Wenqing put Qingshuang on his neck, "Be honest, what is the purpose of all the hard work to lure us here?"

"Master Immortal, what are you talking about?" Zhou Lian laughed a few times, "I just invited you to catch ghosts."

"Oh~" Ye Wenqing dragged his voice deliberately, "So you asked us to catch you? Tell me earlier, I can kill you right now."

"No, no." Zhou Lian had already felt that the sword had cut through his skin, and turned pale with fright, "I'm not, I'm human!"

"I know you're not human." Ye Wenqing sneered, "Don't rush to explain, you can tell."

"Master Immortal." Zhou Lian called Ye Wenqing, but secretly raised his foot and walked around behind Ye Wenqing, trying to hook him around the neck.

"Ah!" Zhou Lian trembled and made a painful voice, "My feet!"

Ye Wenqing turned his head, and saw Feng Lianchen standing behind him with a dark face, the nameless sword was still dripping with blood, and the foot that Zhou Lian was yelling was being kicked off the roof by Feng Lianchen unceremoniously .

Seeing this, Ye Wenqing understood.

"You are really stupid. You insist on kicking my junior brother's sword with your fine legs. Look, it's all right now, isn't your leg gone?" Ye Wenqing looked regretful, "If you have something to say, you can't speak it calmly. No? Blood must be seen."