Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!

Sensitive Ze Ning unconsciously moved to Qin Yi's side, but he didn't know why, but he felt very bad.

I don't know why, the atmosphere suddenly changed, serious and even strange.

"Are we really going in?" Wang Wenwen couldn't help but swallowed, his eyes flashing slightly.

She is not afraid of everything, and the one who fears most is ghosts!

This village is so eerie and terrifying, it seems, like a ghost village.

"What's wrong, steady, are you scared?" Feng Qingge blinked, seeming to laugh a little.

She has never been afraid of ghosts, because there are things more terrifying than ghosts in this world, people.

"Who, who said that, I am not afraid. Chairman Mao said that all demons and ghosts are paper tigers." Wang Wenwen looked at Qin Yi and snorted.

Just kidding, she can counsel her in front of her male god, which is completely impossible.

"Steady, don't be afraid, I'll protect you." Qin Yi looked at Wang Wenwen firmly, the handsome and shameless young boy, as if shining in the dark night.

She knew Qin Yixin was a woman, but what to do? She was teased again.

Hey, I'm so shy, Ma Ma, this young man teased me again.

"Well, I believe in the son and the male god." Wang Wenwen has always believed in this boy, no, the girl, from the first glance.

Qin Yi and a few people got together to talk, making the grimace old man a little impatient, even his tone of voice was a little bad, "Do you want to come in, or if you don't come in, I will close the door."

The grimace old man drooped the corners of his mouth, and it was even more terrifying in the dark night. If there were children present, I was afraid that he would cry long ago.

No, Madam Chu was so frightened that she didn't even dare to open her eyes now, shivering and hiding behind Chu Jiaojiao.

"Go in, of course. I'm sorry old man, I made you wait for a long time." Qin Yi's attitude was not good enough, and the anger in the old man's heart was slightly reduced.

Qin Yi and his party entered the village, Yang Cheng led Chu Jiaojiao and walked in the middle, Qin Yi led Ze Ning in the front, Feng Qingge and Wang Wenzhen in the back.

Qin Yi walked in the forefront. The small village was too quiet. There were a few family members outside along the way. When they came in, many people stared at them.

I don't know why, Qin Yi always felt that their eyes were strange, and he revealed a little bit of excitement.

Qin Yi didn't understand why he was excited.

However, people here have a common feature, thin, especially thin, everyone is very thin, the kind of thin to the sun.

"Oh, Guimian, where did the lost child come from?" A middle-aged man licked his yellow teeth and stared at Qin Yi's group with wide eyes.

Qin Yi frowned, her eyes a little uncomfortable.

"Old Han, these children want to rest in our village for one night. I will take them to the spare house now." The old man with grimace, that is, the grimace, frowned, and seemed to look at the middle-aged man with displeasure. Han.

"Okay, okay, don't I just ask casually, you take it over." Lao Han didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his expression changed. There was no laughter before, and his expression was even serious.

"Just know, I'll take them there first." Old Han's witty attitude satisfied Guimian a lot.

Guimian turned his head to look at Qin Yi, "You follow me, it's getting late, you need to rest."