Chapter 1432 (1/2)

Mingshu thought the goblin was there, but it didn't.

But in the coffin

Mingshu stepped on the steps to Wuliang Mountain, and the Taoist temple showed a faint corner. She walked a few steps carelessly and suddenly stopped.

No

Why is it so quiet?

All that was left was the sound of her feet stepping on the dead leaves.

Even the insects, songs and birds can't be heard, which is full of lifeless strangeness.

Mingshu looks at the Taoist temple again. She goes up slowly and pushes open the old door.

Usually like to play in the yard of the kid, this time no trace.

Stepping into the yard, she felt a chill.

From the sole of your foot to your forehead.

The hair is erect and the back spine is cold.

Shua -

Mingshu turned to the side fiercely, grabbed the broom and swept back.

Cold fingers pressed her wrist, the broom fell on the ground, Mingshu looked up and saw the man's cold, with a bit of anger in the ink pupil.

Mingshu only felt that his whole arm was freezing.

The man opposite grabs the broom, pinches it gently, and the broom breaks.

Mingshu tut a sound, loosen the broom, quickly draw out the sword to cut in the past, the man's body flash, disappeared in place.

Mingshu ear blowing a gust of wind, piercing cold.

The man appeared on her left side, clawing at her neck.

The sword hummed, as if there was an induction. He wanted to break open Mingshu's hand and fly to the man.

Mingshu where willing to let go, with its power, to the man's arm.

The man suddenly shrinks, retreats to the safe area, the Mo Tong coldly looks at her, does not take any emotion, as if she is only a will move the dead thing.

The sword is low.

Mingshu's fingers were shocked and numb, ”be quiet!”

Long sword:

The sword calms down, and Mingshu looks up to the other side.

A man in a black ancient suit, jade crown high bundle, showing a sharp angular handsome face, eyes as black as ink, such as the Millennium cold pool, let people look at it shudder.

He was haunted by an invisible momentum, such as Imperial Majesty, but also unparalleled.

”Are you looking for this?” Mingshu shook his sword.

No wave no LAN Mo Tong from her body, moved to the sword, Mingshu also did not know what he was thinking.

The whole space suddenly fell into silence.

For a long time, the man stretched out his hand, which seemed to mean to let the long sword go back by himself, or to let Mingshu return the sword to him.

The sword gave a low sound, and it was quiet after a slight vibration.

Mingshu chuckled, ”this sword is not yours now. You want to Come and grab it. ”

A man's anger is heavy.

Invisible oppression came.

When the broken gate of Taoist temple closed with a bang, the fallen leaves on the ground were windless, and the air was tight. The danger of imminent danger climbed to Mingshu's mind.

Yes, Goblin!

You dare to do it today! I will not kill you!

Just when Mingshu thought he was going to do it, the man suddenly looked up in a certain direction.

The next second, the body jumped up, stepped on the dangerous wall of Taoist temple, jumped into the jungle and disappeared.

Mingshu said:

What are you running for!

You can do it!

The sword chirped in a hurry, like a pitiful little man abandoned by his master.

”Shake what shake, even if he comes back, I will not give you back to him!” Mingshu held the sword, ”before you pretended to be quite like that. You didn't give me any reaction.”

Long sword:

Sobbing, master, take me away. There's a pervert!

Mingshu put the sword away and found a group of ghosts in a side hall.

”Sister...” It scared them to death.

The two little ghosts looked a little shaky and looked at her pitifully.