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Lie on the big brother's arms for a while, Xia Qiping calmed down his heartbeat, and slowly mixed his breath.

"It was my fault before. I shouldn't have left you alone." Xia Qi raised his head, looked at the half of the big brother's chin, lowered his voice, and tried to ask, "It's getting late, why don't you hurry up?" Follow me back."

Knowing that the big brother's body was very important, Xia Qi planned to give in first and coax him up the mountain.

He knew that the guy in front of him was good at killing, if he continued to quarrel with him, tonight would be endless.

Hearing this, the elder brother lowered his head, as if he was staring at him seriously, the corners of his mouth exposed under the black cloth curled up, and he said with a smirk: "I can go back if you want, then you have to kiss me."

Xia Qi: "..."

Why does every copy end up like this?

Xia Qi felt that he was really unlucky, and he met the fiercest ghost every time.

The scariest thing was the boss of the previous dungeon. He would never forget the suffering he suffered at that time.

"You want me to kiss you again?" Xia Qi raised his eyelids, his eyes gradually became sharper, and he responded lightly, "Although my back injury has healed a bit, my legs and arms still hurt. Do you know the reason?"

Hearing this, the eldest brother was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, deliberately softened his voice, and asked in a concerned tone: "When did you get hurt? I'll rub it for you later... By the way, it's not time Good morning, let's go back quickly."

The corner of Xia Qi's mouth pursed, and he knew he would feel guilty.

Before Xia Qi could speak, the big brother hugged him courteously, and jumped up with him in his arms.

There was a short burst of wind and the surrounding environment changed. Xia Qi found that they had returned to the slope above.

"Deputy village master, why is Xia Qi silent? Why don't we find him together?" Not far away, Cha Gong was urging the deputy village master to look for Xia Qi. They waited for a long time but they didn't return Xia Qi. Gong was worried that Xia Qi would fall or be caught by someone.

Xia Qi looked at the crowd of players not far away, but he didn't expect that they were already not far away in just a short moment, which shows how fast the big brother is.

However, he is still being hugged by the big brother in the posture of a princess. Xia Qi felt that his cheeks were a little hot again, so he quickly raised his hand to push the big brother's shoulder, and whispered: "Put me down first."

"Aqi, don't you have a leg pain?" The elder brother suddenly lowered his head and rubbed his chin against Xia Qi's forehead, his originally erratic voice suddenly became complacent, revealing a hint of mischief.

Xia Qi intuitively felt that something was wrong, he suddenly raised his head, only to find that although the big brother was talking to him, his face was always facing Cha Gong's direction.

Although the big brother's eyes were covered with a black cloth, Xia Qi could feel that he was just looking at Cha Gong, and his eyes were quite unfriendly.

Xia Qi glanced in the direction of the crowd, patted him on the shoulder again, and began to struggle: "Put me down."

"Okay." The big brother sighed silently and put him down.

Although he didn't care about other people's eyes, he didn't want to force Xia Qi after all.

After all, Xia Qi will live in the human world for a long time, and he will care about other people's eyes.

After Xia Qi landed on the ground, the eldest brother naturally pulled up his right hand, leaned over and kissed the back of his hand, and said softly in a low voice: "My Aqi, you don't have to care about what other people think, you can also give him a hand." You don't have to wrong yourself for worrying about their psychological imbalance. You deserve the best."

Of course, including me.

After finishing speaking, the eldest brother released his lips from the back of his hand, and slowly stood up straight.

The breeze in the forest blew by, blowing the yellow talisman tied around the neck of the eldest brother to float up, and also lifted a section of the black cloth covering his face, Xia Qi could vaguely see the tip of his tall nose, and most of his nose was still there. Zhang has a face as sharp as a knife.

When the eldest brother said this, although his tone was very soft, his expression was very serious, without any hint of joking.

Although Xia Qi didn't understand the meaning of his words, he felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and it was Xia Qi who spoke first: "Are you a witch god?"

"Aqi, what do you think?" The eldest brother turned his head and asked back.

"Let's go." Xia Qi was silent for a moment, shook his hand, and urged him to go with him.

It was already a huge concession for the witch god not to carry him to the public, so Xia Qi took the initiative to drag him away.

The witch god was still being pulled by Xia Qi, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became wider and wider.

When there was only three meters away from the crowd, the witch god pulled Xia Qi to the right and walked around in the direction of Cha Gong.

"Aqi, you are back!" Seeing Xia Qi's appearance, the deputy village chief was so excited that he seemed to see a savior.

The deputy head of the village just ran towards Xia Qi excitedly, and when he got close and saw clearly the "person" pulling beside Xia Qi, he gasped in fright, and almost fell out on the spot and crouched on his buttocks.

"This, this, how did he stand up and walk?!" The deputy village master was dumbfounded, looking at the elder brother as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing this, Xia Qi pursed his lips, thinking, if he said that the elder brother was a witch god, would the deputy village master be too scared to get up?

So, Xia Qi turned his head and looked at the witch god, intending to ask him what he thought.

Facing Xia Qi's probing eyes, the witch god suddenly began to pretend to be dead again, standing beside him like an ordinary corpse without saying a word.

Xia Qi thought about it, the current situation is unclear, and there may be spies among the players, so he decided to conceal the identity of the witch god first.

Xia Qi bit the bullet and replied: "He... I used the spell you taught me, and he followed me."

"Oh, oh." The deputy village master climbed up with the support of other players, first carefully observed the witch god, then looked at Xia Qi, and muttered in a low voice, "Aqi, you can actually control the corpse with words , you really deserve to be the hope of my clan!"

Xia Qi smiled awkwardly, and accepted the deputy village master's praise with a guilty conscience.

The problem is that this is no ordinary corpse at all...

Xia Qi dragged Wu Shen to walk towards the bunch of zombies. At this moment, Cha Gong suddenly stopped beside the two of them, looked at Wu Shen with resentment on his face, and said through gritted teeth: "Xia Qi, this corpse is weird, don't drag it he!"

"This is my brother in charge, and you don't need to take care of it." Xia Qili ignored him, walked forward, and shook the soul-destroying bell in his hand, letting the zombies open the way ahead.

Seeing that Xia Qi didn't listen to persuasion at all and threw him aside, Cha Gong's face flushed red, and he looked down at Xia Qi's and Wu Shen's intertwined hands, feeling his heart throbbing in pain.

Suddenly, Zha Gongfu felt in his heart, remembering the few words that Young Master Lin had given him after he crawled out of the hell of reincarnation.

"The young master's enemy has appeared, and you are useless." The killer kicked him out of the steps of the gate of hell, and sneered at him, "You trash! What the young master entrusted to you, you should Let's see what you've done? How dare you hide such an important matter from him!"

"It's been three years, we've given you advice and even used banned drugs, why hasn't Xia Qi fallen in love with you yet?"

"What's the use of Xia Qi agreeing to be your boyfriend? In his eyes, you are nothing!"

Looking at the backs of Xia Qi and Wu Shen holding hands and leaning on each other, Cha Gong's eyes turned red with jealousy. This is something he wanted to do with Xia Qi even in his dreams.

Cha Gong felt a sour and bitter taste in his mouth, and he was so sad that he almost wanted to cry.

It's fine if Xia Qi doesn't love him, why would he fall in love with a monster who is nothing!

"Xia Qi, listen to me, he is a monster, he will hurt you! Even if he doesn't hurt you, he will kill you one day!" Cha Gong chased after Xia Qi, blushing, chattering Persuade.

Just as Cha Gong finished speaking, suddenly, the man walking beside Xia Qi stopped.

The man wrapped in black cloth suddenly turned his head and looked back in Cha Gong's direction.

Although the upper half of the man's face was covered by a black cloth, only half of his chin and lips were exposed, but under his "gaze", Cha Gong felt as if he was being targeted by some terrifying ghost.

Cha Gong couldn't help but tremble all over, feeling as if his whole body was falling into a cellar of ice.

Seeing Cha Gong's terrified physical reaction, the corner of the man's mouth curled up. Although his expression seemed to be smiling, the arc of that smile revealed irony, even a bit sinister and cunning, which made people feel creepy.

Just looking at each other for a moment, Cha Gong felt guilty, always having the illusion that he was seen through.

"I know your secret." A deep sneer sounded in Cha Gong's mind. The man's gloomy voice was mixed with strange currents, like a terrifying ghost from the region. He said, "Do you know why I haven't killed you?"

"No, I don't know... No! What do you know?" Cha Gong looked at the tall man in front of him in fear, and couldn't help opening his mouth to speak out.

"Because I want you to see with your own eyes..."

The man's voice was full of viciousness and the pleasure of revenge, like the sound of a death knell, Cha Gong felt his knees were a little weak, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead. He stood there with a pale face, looking at the The tall man didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, Xia Qi stopped and looked back at the witch god beside him.

"Why, don't you leave again?" Xia Qi shook his arm, thinking to himself, why is the witch god in a daze?

The witch god turned his head slowly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth transformed into a gentle smile.

Xia Qi didn't know what kind of demon he was doing again. After shaking his head helplessly, he pulled him to continue walking. At this moment, everyone passed a bend, and the others had already turned.

While there was no one around, the witch god suddenly withdrew his hand and pulled Xia Qi into his arms.

Before Xia Qi could open his mouth to reprimand, the witch god raised his chin with the other hand, lowered his head, and accurately printed his lips on his lips.

Xia Qi's eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his hand to push him, but was held tightly in the arms of the witch god.

There were still people standing next to them, so the witch god started to make such a big move, it was lawless!

"You, you, you, you!"

Seeing Xia Qi and Wu Shen head to head, hugging and kissing together in broad daylight and night, Cha Gong felt like a ball that was exploded by firecrackers, and his whole body was blown up.

He raised his right hand tremblingly, pointed at the two in surprise and anger, opened his mouth, and wanted to curse a few words, but he didn't know what to curse.

Thousands of words finally turned into a sentence of "grass". Cha Gong stomped his feet angrily, walked past the two of them, and ran away like stepping on a hot wheel.

After Cha Gong completely disappeared on the mountain road, Xia Qi finally pushed away the witch god.

The witch god licked his lips, and his voice seemed to be filled with a smile: "The unsightly trash is finally gone."

Xia Qi rolled his eyes at him, shook off his hand, and walked towards the crowd.

The witch god always accepts when he sees a deal, but seeing that Xia Qi was quite angry, he licked his face and chased after him. As he walked, he touched his fingers with his fingers, wanting to bring him back again.

Xia Qi slapped his hand away, not allowing him to touch it any more.

The Sorcerer God was sticky, and he persisted in hooking him with his fingers along the way. After hooking for about ten minutes, taking advantage of the rugged mountain road, the Sorcerer God finally pinched his hand in the palm of his hand again.

Xia Qi still refused to look back, not wanting to see the smirk on his face.

The crowd hurried on the mountain road for about two hours, and finally returned to the gate of the ancient village on the top of Tianxing Mountain after going through hardships and obstacles.

At the gate of the ancient village, under the slightly dilapidated archway, there is a group of villagers welcoming them. Holding torches and holding rice wine, the villagers are looking up at the road down the mountain.

There were also a few female villagers, waving colorful ribbons in their hands, singing and dancing on both sides of the aisle as if welcoming distinguished guests.

The old priest stood at the very head, and when the returning crowd approached, she leaned on her staff and walked towards the crowd.

With tears in her eyes, she glanced at the bouncing zombies one by one with loving eyes, and said with a choked voice, "Children, you have finally returned to your hometown, but unfortunately your parents are no longer here."

I don't know if it was Xia Qi's illusion, but he always felt that the back of Zombie Chuan Chuan was shaking slightly.

After seeing the bunch of zombies, the old priest greeted the deputy village master and the players one by one: "Boys, you have worked hard..."

As the old priest spoke, she looked towards Xia Qi who was at the end of the crowd again. Accidentally, her gaze caught on to the tall man next to Xia Qi.

Although the man was dressed in a black shroud, the old priest could see the witch power leaking from near his body. The witch power was like a burning flame, covering him and Xia Qi from top to bottom.

With a bang, the old priest recognized the person who had come, and was so frightened that he fell to his knees on the spot.

The author has something to say: Xia Qi: What exactly is witchcraft?

Author: Combined with what someone did to you, I think it should be... the power of filth?