Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

After killing the two little ghosts, they walked to the depths of the village.

The coffins placed on the street are so eerie and strange.

But eerie and eerie is eerie and eerie, but there is not a single evil spirit in these stone rooms lit by candlelight.

"what's going on?"

"There are candles, why are there no evil spirits?"

The green candlelight made people tremble involuntarily, and at the same time made everyone puzzled.

Jiang Churan said: "Didn't the two brats just say that the two sons of the village chief's family got married and had children again? Are they all going to follow the gang?"

"Isn't it?"

"Ghosts still follow the gang?"

The four felt a little unreal.

"Everything is possible, don't you know if you go and see it?" Jiang Churan said.

"Go and see? Where are you going to see?"

"Where they got married, we don't know!"

Jiang Churan raised her head as a gesture.

In that direction, the sound of beating gongs and drums came...

Quietly touched the place where the sound of gongs and drums sounded.

Five people were lying on the roof of a house, looking down at the weird scene that was happening.

In front of a flower hall that worships heaven and earth, about [-] to [-] villagers surrounded it.

Every villager's face was glowing with livid light, making the whole festive flower hall look extraordinarily gloomy.

In the high hall, sat an old man.

Compared with other people, the old man's clothes are a bit luxurious, so he must be the village chief here.

And at this moment, the sound of beating gongs and drums and suona became more and more urgent.

Not far away, a sedan chair was carried over.

What was a little unexpected was that the bearer carrying the sedan chair turned out to be a ghost soldier in green clothes!

This point is undoubtedly in line with what Leng Bingning said.

During the war, more than a hundred enemies were lured into the village, and no one came out.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the faces of the four were a little pale.

So spooky, so scary.

Moreover, there are too many powerful breaths.

C-level aura, at least 10, and they can't catch the aura of the village chief, there is no doubt that it is likely to be a terrifying B-level!

The four of them panicked.

But look at Jiang Churan lying beside them.

With a neither salty nor light expression on his face, there was no tension at all.

He even propped up his chin with his hands, as if watching a movie with great interest, watching everything that was happening below with relish.

The sedan chair was gradually brought closer, and soon, it was placed in front of a red carpet.

Like slaves, the eight devil soldiers knelt on the ground and retreated bit by bit.

At this moment, a middle-aged man stood up and yelled: "The bride is so cute!"

As soon as the sound came out, a hand stretched out inside the sedan chair, opened the curtain and came down.

And when they saw the bride in a red wedding dress, the five of them, including Jiang Churan, all had their pupils constricted!

What the hell!

Isn't this the female anchor Wenwen just now?

"Brother Jiang, why is it her?"

"Is she still alive?"

"These evil spirits won't marry every time they catch a woman, will they?"

Luan Huo, Leng Bingning, and Lei Ze each asked in astonishment.

Hearing this, Jiang Churan looked at Wenwen with frowned eyebrows, and shook her head.

"There is still yang energy, not dead."

"But it should have been wiped out of mind and become a walking dead."

Hearing this, Tian Meng suddenly reached out and scratched the back of his head.

"Then what should we do, should we save her?"

"..."

Jiang Churan rolled his eyes at the stupid big man, but didn't answer, making Tian Meng scratch his head anxiously.

Seeing this, Lei Ze Luanhuo and Leng Bingning said to him one by one:

"We can't save Tian Meng."

"She was wiped out of her intelligence, and she was a living corpse even if she was saved."

"She asked for death by herself, and she can't blame others."

"Besides, don't worry about other people's life and death, and take care of yourself first!"

"Whether the few of us can get out alive is still a matter of two opinions!".

Chapter 85

"Take care of yourself first, it's still up to us whether we can get out alive!"

Lei Ze sighed and said to Tian Meng.

Hearing this, Luan Huo and Leng Bingning were also stunned.

"Why do you care about yourself?"

On the side, Jiang Churan rolled his eyes.

"With Laozi here, can you still let you go out dead?"

"Stay here and don't make a sound, I'll go down and follow someone!!"

follower?

The four of them were startled, and turned their heads to see that Jiang Churan had disappeared in place.

below.

Amid the beating of gongs and drums, Wenwen in red, supported by the groom's official, walked towards the flower hall.

On the side, the middle-aged man started yelling again.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The two of them knelt down in unison facing the incense in the flower hall.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The two turned around and knelt down to where the village chief was sitting.

The village chief had no expression on his face.

"Bye husband and wife!"

however.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to speak for the third time, a voice suddenly sounded first.

What the fuck? ? ?

The middle-aged man suddenly had question marks on his face.

What's the situation?

Why did someone steal my lines?

At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed, and Jiang Churan's figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Good evening everyone!"

As if the leader was inspecting, Jiang Churan waved to the dozens of evil spirits in a circle.

However, the eyes he looked at these evil spirits were full of heat.

Points!

It's all fucking points!

"who are you?"

All the evil eyes were also focused on Jiang Churan.

The middle-aged man who was robbed of his lines asked with a displeased face.

"Me? I'm here to follow the gang!"

Jiang Churan raised an eyebrow and replied.

"Follower? Are you kidding me again?"

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Churan, thinking that there was something wrong with his mind.

This fucking ghost marriage, you come here for the follower?

Too long? ? ?

"Who is not afraid of death? Are you not afraid of death?"

Jiang Churan pretended to be stupid and asked with a smile.

"Hahaha! Me? I'm really not afraid of death!"

The middle-aged man raised his head and laughed loudly, and the evil spirits around him also laughed out loud.

Amidst the roar of laughter, the village head sitting in the upper seat suddenly turned to look at Jiang Churan.

"Since you are here to accompany the members, then those who come are guests."

"I don't know, who do you want to follow?"

Jiang Churan raised her eyebrows and said with a smile; "I'm here to accompany you, that's too precious, none of you have it!"

"Oh? Everyone doesn't have it?"

"Take it out and see!"

The village head said with great interest.

Jiang Churan tugged on his Adidas sweatpants.

"You guys don't have such a thing, a boy's urine with a strong yang energy? Is it valuable enough to be a part of a congratulatory gift?"

While speaking, he urinated sizzlingly.

Because the yang energy is abundant and powerful, Jiang Churan's shooting range is several meters away.

On the roof, Leng Bingning covered her eyes with blushing.

Luan Huo and Lei Ze were dumbfounded.

"As expected of me, Brother Jiang!"

"Very strong!"