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20-Pinch your feet online

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    "Hold on for a little longer." Si Qingyan turned around and took a look, speeding up the pace of setting fire.

    "Roar!"

    Luo Junchen looked at Si Qingyan, who was calm and able to move in and out of ghosts with ease, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

    "Master"

    Luo Junchen blinked his bulging eyes and tried to look cute, like a purple-skinned frog.

    "It's so annoying!" Jiang Yao looked at Luo Junchen with disgust. Such a big boy actually urinates everywhere and shows such a dog-legged expression!  unacceptable!

    Luo Junchen didn¡¯t hear Jiang Yao¡¯s voice. It didn¡¯t matter. What was critical was that the ghosts around him stretched out their claws¡ª¡ª

    "Master! Burn more paper money on my grave! At least 300 million!"

    Luo Junchen¡¯s voice is normal when he speaks, with a bright and clean boyish voice. When he roars loudly, his voice is suddenly rough, like a strong man weighing 300 pounds.

    Three hundred million?  How many sacks will it take?

    Si Qingyan didn¡¯t have time to think too much. She flicked her fingers, and a bit of blood flame turned into a lotus flower. The petals suddenly separated, and each one locked a ghost.  Driven by King Youjian, these ghosts have lost their consciousness, leaving only some instinct.  The withering petals burned away the connection between them and King Netherworld, and soon these ghosts dispersed their pure soul power to feed back the world.  If they do not enter the underworld, ordinary ghosts cannot survive for long. Once they escape the control of the Netherworld King, they will immediately turn into the most primitive energy.

    Only Si Qingyan, Jiang Yao and Luo Junchen were left in the long passage.

    The laughter at the end disappeared.

    Occasionally, there were a few scattered miserable howls.

    "It's so dark" Luo Junchen flashed a flashlight and wandered around.

    The walls of the passage are dark red, with some vaguely white bones exposed, and you can smell the smell of blood if you get close.

    "The bones paved the road, what a grand display." Si Qingyan took a small piece of bone from the wall, crushed it and smelled it.

    "It should be a soldier on the battlefield a hundred years ago."

    "Can you smell this?"

    Luo Junchen looked surprised.

    "Pinched out." Si Qingyan smiled.

    The cold wind suddenly picked up, and the stench became stronger and stronger. Luo Junchen felt like vomiting.

    At first, the road under our feet was as solid as iron stone. As the wind became stronger and stronger, the road became soft and crumbling, like mud, and it was a bit prickly.

    "It's going to melt. Let's go quickly."

    "Okay~" Luo Junchen quickened his pace and followed Si Qingyan closely.  Jiang Yao's eyes were red, and he was a little out of control. Past memories were tumbling in his mind, and murderous intent was rising in his heart.

    ¡°There¡¯s something wrong with this wind, Master, let me get out of the way first.¡±

    He turned into another form and was put in Si Qingyan's pocket.

    Luo Junchen¡¯s feet were shaken, and he fell to the ground and rolled twice.

    The flashlight rolled far away, a dry paw covered the flashlight, and the last light source in the passage disappeared.

    "MasterMaster" Luo Junchen was about to get up when many hands and feet stretched out from the ground and walls, dragging him to the ground.

    "Save"

    Luo Junchen struggled wildly, and the scratched area began to bleed. All hands that were touched by his blood shrank.

    Si Qingyan grabbed Luo Junchen by the back of his neck and dragged him up.

    "Master" Luo Junchen was about to express his loyalty with tears of gratitude when he suddenly noticed that Si Qingyan's eyes were glowing red and he choked with fear.

    Are these the eyes of a normal person?  This is clearly a fiery eye!  Master must be a big shot!

    "What's wrong? Are you injured?" Si Qingyan kicked down the hands and feet that were scratching on the ground, denting them into the ground.

    "It's not a big problem." Luo Junchen still remembers the hard and cold feel of his hands and feet.  It was like an egg shell under Master's feet, making a crackling sound when stepped on.

    "King of Youjian, my mother Ganlin!!!" A familiar voice suddenly came from the end of the passage.

    Si Qingyan carried Luo Junchen, and the blood flames opened the way, burning an open avenue directly, and even the problem of seeing clearly was solved.

    "Master, are you the legendaryRed Boy"

    "What is that?" Si Qingyan didn't quite understand.

    "It means that the master is very powerful."

    "Then I'll just barely be considered a popular boy." Si Qingyan smiled modestly.

    Luo Junchen didn¡¯t expect that the master he admired so much would actually agree to his words. It¡¯s so so humorous, haha

    "Ahhh! Damn it, you dare to offend this demon??!  "The familiar voice roared from the soul again.

    This tone reminded Si Qingyan of the unlucky guy who had his leg torn off.

    But it¡¯s still some distance away from the source of the sound.

    There is a huge fat man blocking the end of the passage.

    One of his legs is as tall as Luo Junchen, and the diameter of his legs is much thicker than Luo Junchen's waist.  He was covered in blood and had no skin. To put it more accurately, he was just a ball of flesh and blood, blocking the middle of the road.

    "Hehehehe" The fat man had no skin on his face, and a pair of bulging eyeballs were spinning around in the empty sockets, always in danger of popping out.  He had no nose, a big mouth, and uneven teeth. He kept grinning cruelly at Si Qingyan.

    "Master, why are we here today" Luo Junchen was a little timid.

    "Looking for opportunities." By the way, let's see if there are any similarities or differences between the structure of King Youjian and the monsters in the underworld.

    "That fat man is so scary." Luo Junchen trembled.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    Meatball stomped his feet heavily.

    A heart-wrenching sound of bones breaking apart sounded from the passage, and countless bone claws emerged from the four walls, trying to tear the offender into pieces.

    Luo Junchen followed Si Qingyan¡¯s previous example and kicked the bone claw, but his foot was caught by the bone claw with slender knuckles and was played with cruelly.

    Sexy bone claws pinch your feet online.

    Services that ordinary people cannot enjoy.

    "It's so exciting"

    Luo Junchen felt a little itchy on the soles of his feet. It was a bit embarrassing to have his feet picked by a stranger in front of the master

    "No, it can't be done there um ah no more" Luo Junchen's soles were scratched several times.

    He has a special physique, and his blood seems to have something extraordinary. The ghosts try to attack him, but they don't dare to hurt him.

    Si Qingyan once again felt that she was out of tune with her companions.

    Afraid that Luo Junchen would make even weirder noises, Si Qingyan pulled him out and threw him aside. He raised his foot and kicked off all the outer bone claws.

    Looking at the fat man who was getting more and more irritable, Si Qingyan couldn't bear it. Finally, he summoned a large ball of flame and wrapped it around the fat man.

    This man has been turned into a walking corpse, and there is no other way but to help him escape.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Fat came out of the fat man's body, and he started howling crazily.

    "Master, what is this" Luo Junchen looked at the fat man who was shrinking in size and felt a little scared.

    "The lonely Sixi meatball."

    This fat man was so thoroughly eroded by the demonic energy that he retained almost no characteristics of a living person. He instinctively relied on the oil on his body to resist the blood flames.

    The fat man, who had been invincible in the past, tasted pain for the first time.  But he was not conscious. Even if the pain was extreme, he didn't know how to deal with it. In the end, his size became smaller and smaller, shrinking to the appearance of a normal person.  The greater the pain in his eyes, the clearer the aura became.

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