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Volume 3 Ancient Town Fuyuan Chapter 87 The Last Time(2/2)

Gu Chuan choked and was speechless. You are a ghost and god with limited movement. What do you know about the other side? What are you fighting for? Is it possible that you are still thinking of becoming a monster like this?

Yamara said nothing, but looked at him gloomily.

His expression changed quickly.

"Get out of here!"

He roared, making Gu Chuan's ears tremble, and the sound struck straight into his soul.

Gu Chuan opened his eyes suddenly and quickly got up from the cold ground without hesitating for a moment.

Looking at his hands, he seemed to have not yet recovered from the energy just now.

The forest was extremely quiet, and the man was gone, the driver on the bus.

Gu Chuan swallowed and couldn't help but recall that episode. Did he really come to find him? Why? Gu Chuan was puzzled. Did he offend him somewhere?

Gu Chuan touched the back of his neck, but there was nothing.

He took a breath, looked serious, and knew how to use Gu. Who is he? Is he related to Wu Lanlan? There is also the corpse mentioned by Yamaluo.

That should be the shadow ghost.

Suddenly, in the forest in the distance, countless birds flew out of the woods as if they were frightened.

Gu Chuan's eyes flashed, was that Hao Feng's voice?



"There's a ghost following me!"

As soon as Hao Feng roared, the bodies of the other people were suddenly able to move freely. Huang Ni's legs were weak and she was knocked to the ground by Hao Feng. She collapsed immediately. Hao Feng hurriedly squatted down to help her up.

The two wanted to look back.

"Stop! Do you want to die?"

Guan Liang on the side came to his senses and suddenly warned in a vicious tone that he had returned to normal.

Wang Ming raised his arm, "Damn it, what the hell did you say?" Wang Ming looked like he was going crazy, and rushed towards Guan Liang with red eyes.

Guan Liang was strangled by his neck and pushed to the ground.

Wang Ming's face was ferocious and he was very aggressive. Hao Feng and Huang Ni were so frightened by this scene that they did not dare to move.

No matter how hard Guan Liang struggled, Wang Ming had the upper hand in terms of size.

He still refused to let go. He raised his fist with the other hand and punched him in the face, the first time, the second time...

Suddenly, he stopped.

"you you."

Wang Ming's hands were shaking and his words were incoherent, because at this moment a black hand stretched out from behind and grabbed his wrist.

Hao Feng and Huang Ni widened their eyes almost at the same time.

The red ropes wrapped around Wang Ming's hands were bright red as if they had been tempered with blood, and they were dripping with blood.

Like tiny blood vessels in the human body, the black shadow holding his hand had a red rope tied to its two arms.

The other one came from Guan Liang, but there was nothing unusual about his one.

"The ghost is coming!"

Huang Ni was trembling, not only could Hao Feng see clearly, but also Guan Liang, who was standing facing Wang Ming, could also see her.

As the saying goes, evil spirits enter the body and confuse the five senses, so people can see ghosts.

Wang Ming felt as if his body did not belong to him, and he was too numb to move.

Guan Liang saw the right moment and kicked him away.

Wang Ming covered his stomach in pain, but his other hand seemed to be held up by something, unable to move at all.

He looked at Hao Feng and Huang Ni standing in front of him in a daze with fearful eyes.

"Help...save me."

Under his thick lips, the yellow teeth kept chattering, and his lower body seemed to be holding back the urge to urinate.

Those words I said before, at this moment, were so loud that I couldn’t even utter a single word.

Seeing that the other two people were stunned and froze on the spot, Wang Ming looked at Guan Liang with a sinister look.

He covered his neck and was slowly standing up from the ground. Wang Ming had used too much force just now, and his face was bruised and he was still coughing. His face was covered with black and blue, and there was still bloodshot residue at the corner of his mouth.

"You...fuck me?"

Guan Liang looked at Wang Ming who was motionless. There was no trace of fear on his face. The corners of his mouth raised with a cruel expression.

"Haha...I told you, this is the last time."
Chapter completed!
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