The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 148 Is the ghost blowing the flute a person?
The first emperor didn't succeed when he was alive, but now he can't fight this bastard in Nanmo City?

Then what is the purpose of his decades of painstaking efforts, and he lost his most beloved baby daughter.

Seeing that Bai Lixian was still in a daze at this moment, Dugu Xiaoming became furious.

This is blatant disregard.

He is the majestic master of the Life and Death Sect, who can stop children from crying at night just by hearing his name.

It feels bad that someone is going to be unlucky.

Crash...

Dugu Xiaoming's long sword pulled Bai Lixian's neck.

Immediately bleeding profusely.

The wound was neither deep nor shallow.

I can still talk.

But only one sentence.

Bai Lixian panicked, and quickly shouted: "Stop, stop quickly."

He doesn't want to die yet, only by living can he have a chance.

However...

None of those zombies stopped.

Dugu Xiaoming frowned, and threw Bai Lixian to Nan Wanyan's side.

"Look at him, let me see what's going on?"

Nan Wanyan controlled Bai Lixian with the sword in his hand.

Dugu Xiaoming quickly fought with the corpse gu.

After a quarter of an hour, he came to a conclusion.

"The owner of these corpses is not this old man. Let me just say that corpses cannot be refined by ordinary people. It is still on such a large scale. This guy should be used by someone."

"Who? So bold?" Nan Wanyan asked subconsciously.

"Who else can fight Nanmo City so hard, except for Feng Lan, no one else has this ability."

"Who is Feng Lan?"

"Damn it." Dugu Xiaoming said contemptuously, "Where did you come from, a country woman?"

Nan Wanyan is upset, she just arrived, so she doesn't know who is who.

Listening to their conversation, Bai Lixian spat out a mouthful of old blood and almost died on the spot.

He said how could someone be so kind and send him such a rare soldier from heaven.

It turned out that he was just a pawn in the power struggle of the kings.

"Can Kongkong still appear in human form?" Dugu Xiaoming asked suddenly.

He didn't expect that there would be corpse voodoo, he didn't have anything on his body, so fighting like this was not an option.

These things, even if the head is cut off, will not help.

Maybe a large number of bugs will come out of the head, let alone the palace, the people will suffer accordingly.

Before Nan Wanyan could ask, Kongkong replied, "I can't, it's all because of that big worm."

"No." Nan Wanyan told the truth.

"Then leave it to me, and you find a way to go out of the palace to find the ghost blowing the flute."

Nan Wanyan: "????"

Ask weakly, "Is the ghost blowing the flute a person?"

"It belongs to your uncle. It's a flower. It's called Ghost Chuixiao. It's specialized in restraining corpses and Gu insects. There may be ones in medicine shops."

Nan Wanyan: "..."

Why are you so angry, this name sounds so scary, it doesn't look like a flower.

"What about this old thing?"

How to do?
Dugu Xiaoming thought for a while, this is a problem.

"It's easy."

After Dugu Xiaoming finished speaking, he kicked away a zombie in front of him, flew to Nan Wanyan's side, and took Nan Wanyan's sword.

Before Bai Lixian could react, his head had already fallen to the ground.

Bai Lixian's blood was sprayed all over Nan Wanyan's face, and it was also all over his clothes.

"Ah ah ah..."

Nan Wanyan covered her face and jumped, "My clothes are so expensive, this is Tianjinsha, Dugu Xiaoming, you pay me for my clothes."

Dugu Xiaoming kicked Bai Lixian's head far away, and urged: "What about a piece of clothing, your husband has plenty of money, go quickly, I can't last long, at most two hours."

(End of this chapter)