Chapter 127: One hundred twenty seven

In the cave secret room, after experiencing a period of shaking, Wang Xuewen, Qi Hao, and Jian Chongying looked horrified, for fear that something bad would happen again.
A few were panting and were not sure how long they kept running. Everyone had lead wood on their legs, and the soles of their feet were worn out. It was not their own that had been numb.
The three of them looked very ugly and looked like they were about to collapse. On weekdays, a few of them were pampered noble sons. Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, how could they have worked so hard?
Wang Xuewen is the weakest here. Because of excessive exercise, not only his face and lips turned pale: "My mother, I can't run anymore, I really can't run anymore! I'm still going to die! I fight that ghost! Up!"
As Wang Xuewen talked, his eyes flushed and his face collapsed.
Qi Hao’s eyes were also red, especially when they used almost the same talisman, only he and Wang Xuewen had one each. Qi Hao looked desperate and tugged his head: "I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I miss my mother. , I also miss my dad. I have an only child in my family. I'm going to die. What should my parents do? Why the do I not stay in Kyoto? What live expedition with you here?"
As Qi Hao said that, he remembered the half of the life-saving talisman that Wang Xuewen had burned before. He raised his foot on Jian Chongying and kicked Wang Xuewen, "I'm your mother, let you burn my talisman! If I die here, I'll first kill you!"
He spoke so harshly, but because he ran too much tonight and was physically weak, he was unable to kick Wang Xuewen.
Wang Xuewen also regretted his intestines turning blue at this moment. Not only regretted burning the talisman, but also regretted following Si Yinghua's first plan to play live expeditions in this tomb of the King of England.
Now believe that his dad scolded him, if one day he really died, he would definitely die for himself.
Jian Chongying remained silent and his expression was very ugly. Seeing that the two of them couldn't control their emotions, she took a breath and said, "Don't waste your energy! By the way, where is Lu Chengfu?"
Jian Chongying didn't say that Lu Chengfu was okay. When he mentioned him, Wang Xuewen said with a grievance in his stomach: "I saw him when I ran before. That kid is still gnawing his chicken legs slowly! I don't know where the kid is hiding the chicken legs?"
Wang Xuewen got hungry more and more. Lu Chengfu had chicken drumsticks for them, but where did they have time to eat?
That kid was good, he didn't know what talisman Haozi gave him, and there was no ghost chasing him. Thinking of this, Wang Xuewen felt envy and jealousy in his heart.
Qi Hao's eyes turned green when he heard it, his thoughts were similar to those of Wang Xuewen, and his feelings were similar to those of Wang Xuewen, envy and envy.
But Wang Xuewen suddenly thought of something and asked: "Haozi, are you sure that you don't have the kind of talisman for Lu Chengfu in your bag? Can you find it again?"
Qi Hao's face immediately sank and said, "Even if it does exist, it might have been burned by you before! Do you think that if I really have that talisman, I can't use it myself?"
Wang Xuewen choked in a word, speechless and extremely guilty. For fear that Haozi would kick him again, he quickly changed the subject.
Qi Hao didn't say a word, he always regretted that he didn't take the Fu Lu given by Brother Zhu to the bottom of his heart, let alone take his words into his heart.
This kind of regret has become a paranoia in his heart. Every time he is chased by that ghost and is about to collapse, he regrets it once, regretting it more and more. Hope that time goes back again and again.
Thinking of Lu Chengfu's talisman, desire flashed in his eyes. It was not that he had never thought that returning Lu Chengfu's talisman was a matter of life, who could be so great.
But Lu Chengfu was really good. He saved his life several times to save him, and he couldn't break the defense in his heart.
As long as that Fulu was not in Lu Chengfu's hands, and if someone had a bad character or was unfamiliar, he would definitely not compromise to get that life-saving Fulu.
Not long after a few people gasped for breath, they heard the sound of ‘Kaki’ and ‘Kaki’ dragging knives from the hole to their ears again.
The complexions of several people immediately changed, and they immediately rushed to the front door subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, when a few had just rushed out, the ghost suddenly appeared in front of them, grinning and holding a knife, gloating and staring at them badly.
Jian Chongying ran too fast and couldn't stop the car. On the side, Qi Hao and Wang Xuewen saw Jian Chongying hit the ghost with a pale and colorless face, but Qi Hao reacted quickly and quickly grabbed Jian Chongying's hand and wanted to drag him back.
Wang Xuewen also quickly threw his last talisman at the ghost with his hands swiftly, but unfortunately it was a thunder light talisman with little effect.
Only stopped the ghost for a moment, and the knife was still chopped off.
Jian Chongying's head avoided the knife, but the knife slashed at Jian Chongying's shoulder, and immediately saw blood and bones, and one arm was shaking as if about to fall.
"Chongying!" Qi Hao and Wang Xuewen shouted.
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