Wencai was so tired that he couldn't take a step at this moment, so he spoke:

"Nanchen Qiusheng, I really can't run much.

Let's take a break!

That ghost, that ghost probably didn't catch up with it."

After saying that, he looked back.

Behind me was empty, and I did not see the female ghost.

But Nanchen still doesn't think it's safe.

Then he answered:

"Second Brother, the forest is not big, but we ran for more than ten minutes.

But I haven't run out yet, I'm afraid something is wrong!"

Wencai is so tired:

"No, something is wrong, I can't run anymore.

Take a break and let me take a breath!"

Qiu Sheng looked around and did not see any female ghost.

And he himself is also relatively tired.

So he also told Nanchen;

"Nanchen, I'm a little tired. Let's take a break!"

Nanchen saw that Qiu Sheng’s literary talent was open, but he didn’t have any rules.

It is absolutely impossible for him to escape alone.

At least more around the two protagonists.

With their protagonist aura in it, perhaps the safe and correct choice is the right choice.

So, the three of them temporarily sat behind a big tree.

The three of them rested out of breath.

Nan Chen was alert to the surroundings and held the peach wood sword tightly in his hand.

The mind is running fast, the road of coming.

And next, the escape route to choose.

But before Nanchen could figure it out, Nanchen suddenly discovered it.

In the direction of autumn, a bright red tongue.

Suddenly he stretched out from behind the tree and pointed directly at Qiu Sheng's neck.

Immediately afterwards, a pale woman's head also came out.

The woman's face was pale and colorless, and her pair of dead fish eyes without pupils made her scalp numb.

At this moment, I'm going to lick Qiu Sheng...

But Qiu Sheng didn't notice it at all.

He still supported his legs and kept breathing.

Wencai was even more tired, sitting between the two, lowering his head and gasping heavily.

Nanchen saw it so clearly.

His face changed drastically.

A roar immediately:

"Senior Brother, be careful!"

After saying that, the peach wood sword in his hand suddenly slashed out.

But who knew that the female ghost raised her hand violently, and her pale pair of dead fish eyes glared at Nanchen.

In an instant, a whirlwind of coldness broke out.

“Huhu…”

An invisible force came and went straight to Nanchen.

Nanchen only felt a cold air coming.

The next moment, it seemed like it was hit by a big truck.

With a "clang", the whole person flew backwards.

It hit a tree more than three meters away...
Chapter completed!