The female ghost was naturally dressed up by Wu Zhe. The hair is loose, and the original white robe is slightly untied and moved by the wind. There is no simpler cosplay than this, and you can completely pretend to be a female ghost fluttering in the wind.
"I, I'm not a son..."
Hearing this young man named Fou Qing say so, Wu Zhe almost burst out laughing.
She sneaked over just now, and had already heard a lot of conversations. Considering the characteristics of their weapons comprehensively, it can already be guessed that it is the remnant of the Magic Sound Valley.
Wu Zhe didn't intend to kill the weeds by himself, after all, the level of profound energy of these people was not enough to arouse her interest in practicing martial arts. And she is not a bloodthirsty person, just capture more than a dozen shrimp soldiers and crabs and hand them over to Wu Guo personnel for disposal. But it's okay to tease it first or use it to practice Shuang Xiaolong's hands.
In the forest shone in the night, Wu Zhe continued to pretend to be a female ghost: "Where did you come from? If it weren't for you, how could we have something to make love for?"
With Wu Zhe's white fingers, he pointed to a pile of bulging sacs wrapped in furoshiki on the ground.
Fou Qing was about to cry, and cried out in her heart: Which brother offended the female ghost? Or did she die unexpectedly because of the chaos and abandonment, and now she came to her door
No wonder Fou Qing didn't suspect that Wu Zhe was a real person. The concept of people in this world has never denied the existence of ghosts and gods.
Wu Zhe's profound energy level has already reached nine stars, and even surpassed it. After practicing the lightness kung fu techniques of Yinglao and others and Sanshengzong's Sutra Pavilion, as long as he controls a little, he can make his whole body look like catkins.
This is also the reason why Zongyue frightened the worldly people before and was mistaken for a fox fairy.
Now in the night wind in the dark forest, Wu Zhe's white clothes were fluttering, dangling on a few weeds, as if he couldn't touch the ground.
No, it's as if there are no feet at all, and people seem to have no weight and swing with the wind. Who can bear it
Even if the python is always watching in the dark, he should secretly praise it in his heart for his light work. What's more, a small martial artist like Fou Qing who only has two or three stars
Also, Wu Zhe's voice seems to be far away and close at the same time. He uses superior profound energy to control it but does not have the deliberate agitation of profound energy. It is absolutely like the whispering of a female ghost.
If it wasn't for Wu Zhe's fear that Mang Lao and others would find out about him, he wouldn't have dared to use the magic sound or the pity sound. Otherwise, the great cause of pretending to be a female ghost will go to a higher level.
"No, no way..." Fou Qing looked at Wu Zhe's fair fingers.
This skin is so white, without a trace of blood, it seems a little transparent under the moonlight. Whose woman can have such a good complexion? It's definitely a female ghost!
Wu Zhe didn't let go of his fingers, his trembling heart kept trembling.
He desperately wanted to move his legs, but even if he forced his profound energy. But there was no response.
It's not because of the profound energy, or the feeling of sealing the acupoints. Fou Qing still made some calculations in his mind, and he knew that this was beyond the cognitive scope of a warrior.
There is no other explanation, it must be because of ghosts! Being timid and cowardly by nature, he was about to pee his pants in fright.
It is said that a person's soul is captured by a ghost, and the person cannot move. It is also said that the shadow is guessed by ghosts, so it cannot move. Fou Qing suddenly thought of many legends.
The two feet were stuck on the ground like wooden stakes, and even if the legs were weak, they could not fall down.
It can be said that his two legs seemed to have turned into zombie legs. When his upper body trembled, he stood still.
Of course he doesn't know. At first, when the back of my neck was blown twice by the breeze, it was because someone had drugged me.
Of course it was done by Wu Zhe.
And in order to ensure the effect, Wu Zhe used a little bit of profound energy for the second time, speeding up the effect of the leg vein locking medicine powder. Her profound energy is different, and it is easy for saints above the moon rank to detect it. This Fou Qing can only think that she has bumped into a ghost.
Fou Qing said in a trembling voice, "These things are not mine."
Wu Zhe didn't let go of his fingers, and pointed at the bag.
"Girl, if you want it, you can take it..." At this time, Fou Qing only hoped that the female ghost would disappear quickly, so how could he care about the safety of his own weapons
Wu Zhe couldn't help feeling bored, why did he surrender so easily
So she came over leisurely. With a wave of one hand in the air, the package was caught in the control and then floated away.
Fou Qing looked at her disappearing figure for a moment, and the whole person was still stupid and unable to move.
He also thought that the female ghost who appeared like a frightened bird had frightened him out of his three souls and seven souls, causing his body to lose control. But in fact, Wu Zhe's medicine hadn't taken effect yet.
Old Mang and the two nine-star guards held back their laughter. He caught up with Wu Zhe from afar.
"Did that idiot actually regard Ms. Zhou as a ghost? She is really an abrupt beauty, I will teach the old man a lesson." Old Mang showed his arms while running.
Wu Zhe weighed his burden and said with a smile: "He was hit by my muscle-relieving medicine, and he couldn't move for half an hour. Don't rush to clean up. Go and see the excitement of those people first. It seems that their advance has stopped me from taking I don’t know if those little guys can stand it.”
Old Mang laughed inwardly, Zhou Zhiruo can also pretend to be a senior. The tone sounds old-fashioned. Those orphans became her little ones one by one, as if they were some kind of talents she had cultivated.
"What's in this package?" The nine-star guard asked curiously. His hearing ability is far inferior to that of Wu Zhe, and he didn't hear the specific conversations of those people just now.
"It seems to be the weapon of the Magic Sound Valley, I guess." Wu Zhe acted as if I was innocent and had never been in contact with the Magic Sound Valley.
"Magic Sound Valley? Ms. Zhou must have guessed everything right." Old Mang frowned: "Is it the remnants of Magic Sound Valley? They dared to betray our Dawu Kingdom, and each of these guys should be hanged shelf."
"Old Mang is easy to talk to." Wu Zhe joked, "It should be cut into pieces and ashes."
The two nine-star guards agreed with each other: "What Miss Zhou said is extremely true."
Not far away is a dense pine forest on the top of the mountain. The three of them sneaked in, and saw that two remaining disciples of the Magic Sound Valley had already stopped the four young people, and the rest of the Magic Sound Valley people surrounded them in a circle.
The dark chirping that Wu Zhe and others heard before was the voice of the disciples of the Magic Sound Valley who were in charge of monitoring.
"Little guy, surrender." The disciple of Magic Sound Valley snorted twice and said with disdain.
In the short time Wu Zhe went to eavesdrop and pretend to be a female ghost, Shuang Xiaolong already had many scars on his body. The two girls helped hold the ground, and the four little guys were still stubbornly fighting against the disciples of Magic Sound Valley.
Wu Zhe pursed his lips, thinking to himself that these Saint Seiya believers really didn't live up to expectations. Although courage and perseverance are commendable, they can't even beat two or three stars warriors. (~^~)