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Lin Hao didn't stay much. He strode forward to the top of Yuejian mountain. It was not peaceful all the way. Even if Lin Hao wanted to make a detour, Mao Jiang also emerged one after another.

"Let people live or not Where is the moon mountain? How can it bury so much hair? Even the dead Master can't raise so much! "

Lin hao'an resisted the urge to break the curse. Let's not say that the rotten corpses all over the mountains affect the appearance of the city. Just say that the smell is absolutely the culprit for the neighbors' sleeplessness.

When Lin Hao passed by, he had to hold his nose in one hand to resist the stench, and he had to deal with the endless stiff hair all over the mountains and fields. Lin Hao was bored to death.

Yuwenhu is much easier to follow Lin Hao. Lin Hao leads the way. All the corpses blocking the way are arranged by Lin Hao. Lin Hao doesn't need to do anything at all. Yuwenhu doesn't know what to do except shout six.

If a four-star medium level mage can live without a sense of existence, it is only when he is around Lin Hao. After all, Lin Hao's light is like the bright moon.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ~"

yuwenhu was bored all the way, waking up all the corpses in the mud with a wailing song. It seemed that he wanted this song to give them more comfort and let them feel the warmth of the womb.

However, this is just yuwenhu's childlike idea, the fact is just the opposite.

Along the way, everywhere yuwenhu sang, countless corpses rushed over like crazy. The blood thirsty oil green red eyes all over the mountains and fields embellished the whole world like hell.

After listening to Yu Wenhu's song, the faces of all the walking corpses were obviously ferocious, and he didn't know whether it was an illusion. Lin Hao vaguely saw the painful look on the faces of these walking corpses.

Is it so terrifying that yuwenhu's singing even makes these things crazy. It's so powerful that he can cry ghosts and gods

You know, Mao Jiang's walking corpse is unconscious, just like the golden skin walking corpse who died after the iron head hit the thunder waterfall and belched. No matter how painful the torture is, it is ineffective for them.

Now, yuwenhu's song can make the unconscious Mao Jiang feel pain. It's conceivable. Lin Hao only thinks that yuwenhu's song must ring into the soul, otherwise Mao Jiang doesn't have to.

Lin Hao was really scared. You know, the moon saw that the mountain was extremely gloomy, accompanied by walking corpses, which was terrible enough. Now, with the singing of Yu Wenhu, it was a ghost in the world.

Lin Hao turns his head and stares at Yu Wen Hu. "Don't roar. Are you scared?"

Yu Wenhu felt his belly with shame, but he was very embarrassed and pinched:

"boss, don't I want to sing to strengthen my courage? You see, this place is full of Yin Qi and ghosts crying and wolves howling. The whole place is full of vitality when I sing this clear and loud voice of nature. Look, my walking corpse friends in front of me, are you also attracted by my singing ? Let's get up together, ah, ah, ah, black cat police Ah... "

Yuwen tiger's eyes are about to sing. Lin Hao quickly covers Yuwen tiger's mouth.

Lin Hao was full of black lines and said frankly, "you are crying like a wolf. Do you understand?"