My Master is Lin Zhengying

At that time, Nanchen will take the initiative to invite Xiaoyu to join.

In this way, not only will Qiu Shengwencai's mouth be blocked, but also the rules set by Uncle Jiu will not be broken.

At the same time, you can still have great confidence in dealing with vampire zombies.

At this moment, the three of them are ready to go.

Wen Cai also twisted his chrysanthemum stick in his hand.

After the three of them looked at each other, they walked out of Yizhuang.

It was already dark and buzzing outside the Yizhuang.

But just a few steps away, a gust of wind hit.

Feeling the dark wind, Nan Chen secretly smiled.

According to the plan, this should have been planned in advance, and Xiaoyu met by chance when she came out.

However, just when Nan Chen thought so.

A figure of black mist suddenly gathered in front of Nan Chen and the others.

As soon as the man in black robe appeared, Nan Chen was taken aback.

Who is this?

Before he could react, Nan Chen found out in shock.

On the opponent's black robe, there is a red "jue" written in calligraphy.

At the same time, a hoarse, dry and hoarse old man's voice sounded:

"Hehehe, three little friends, how are you doing these days?"

While speaking, the other party slowly raised his head.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could see the hoarse and dry voice, as well as the glaring red continuous characters.

However, the hearts of Nan Chen and the others suddenly jumped, showing vigilance...

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As soon as he left Yizhuang, he saw this man in black.

The voice was hazy and difficult to distinguish for a while.

However, the practice pen calligraphy on the black robe is extremely eye-catching.

It's like watering with blood.

When the three of Nan Chen saw this word, their hearts suddenly turned cold.

The mouth even blurted out:

"Seven Absolute Gates..."

As soon as this remark came out, Qiu Shengwen immediately realized it.

Although it is not clear who came, they all showed vigilance.

Qiu Sheng pulled out his mahogany sword on the spot, and Wen Cai also raised his long stick.

Nan Chen also showed a dignified look, ready to be fully enlightened at any time.

Qijuemen is a very evil organization.

Among the Taoist sects, it is the number one cult.

But the man in the black robe laughed "giggle":

"So soon, don't you recognize the poor?"

While speaking, the man in black robe began to take off the black robe on his head little by little.

The three of them were also faintly uneasy.

They all widened their eyes, trying to see each other's face clearly.

As the black robe was taken off bit by bit.

A slightly old familiar man's face was revealed.

He had a very pale face and a small goatee.

Those eyes were deep and cold.

At this time, it is not someone else.

It was the Ghost Cultivator who escaped from Qinghe Village last time, the Three Corpses Yaodao.

Seeing it was him, Nan Chen narrowed his eyes.

"The three corpses demon way..."

"You bastard, you dare to come out!"

"That's right, are you here to die?"