Shen He cried out softly, and hurriedly applied a speed-up talisman to himself, quickly avoiding the crime scene.
There were bang bang bang explosions behind him, and Shen He's ears were buzzing.
"Where the hell did this psychopath come from? He even dared to blow up our ancestors' graves. I've never seen anything like this in my life!"
Chen He ran and cursed, but the explosions behind him kept coming one after another, and he didn't know how many talismans there were in the wine yeast.
When Chen He's calf cramped from running, the world finally became quiet.
Chen He ran to the purple gold coffin, holding the coffin with his little hands, his calves trembling.
Grass!
If she didn't have the acceleration talisman, she would be dead tonight!
Shen He stuffed soul-replenishing pills and qi-replenishing pills into his mouth without any regard for the cost, preparing for the next life-and-death battle.
As for the pile of graves that had been blown up, Chen He couldn't bear to look at them and felt a little guilty.
She had just entered the sect, but she had caused the death of all the previous leaders and elders to remain in peace. Her sin was quite serious!
"Jiuqu, are you crazy? You actually blew up the tombs of our ancestors! You are betraying your teachers and ancestors!"
Although there were no outsiders present, the blame for this crime must be placed on Jiuqu.
snort!
Chen He would never admit it. If he had not chosen to stay here, this would not have happened.
"Blow up a grave?"
Jiuqu turned around suddenly and saw that the grave had been leveled, with only a few intact tombstones. He shouted angrily, "Who is it? You dare to blow up my Xuantian Sect ancestors? I, Jiuqu, will never reconcile with you!"
Chen He: ...
So, do drunk people really have memory loss?
When I threw the explosive talisman just now, was I possessed by someone else?
Whoever says that Xuantian Sect is poor again, Chen He will get angry!
With such abundant resources, they either use them as gifts of thanks or as apology to others, or they use them to harm their own people. This is money to burn!
"Jiuqu, do you have a mirror?"
Chen He was too tired, so she chatted for a while before taking action.
"Mirror?"
Drunkards have no logical thinking. He just chased Shen He for no reason, but now he is chatting with Shen He with a silly look on his face.
"Right, right, right. Don't you want to know who blew up the ancestor's tomb? Look in the mirror and you'll have the answer."
Shen He said crisply.
Jiuqu tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he didn't understand why the mirror could tell him the answer.
But Jiuqu still searched in the storage ring for a long time and finally found it.
"Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, please tell Jiuqu who blew up the tomb of the Xuantian Sect's ancestor."
Chen He suppressed his laughter and wondered if an alcoholic could recognize himself in the mirror.
However, Jiuqu was drunk and still knew that he was a member of Xuantian Sect. Chen He suspected that the reason he was not expelled from the sect was 90% related to this.
Soon, Jiuqu took the mirror and looked at himself, but no matter how he looked, he could only see himself. After a while, he angrily threw the mirror.
"You dare to play tricks on me! I'm going to kill you!"
Jiuqu took out the wine jar again and threw it at the mirror angrily.
"Use more force, don't show any mercy, he's the culprit who blew up the ancestor's tomb!"
Chen He took the spiritual fruit and ate it, and did not forget to cheer for the wine.
Wuxie and Bamei, who rushed over after hearing the noise, were both confused and had no idea what was going on.
"Oh my god! Ninth Junior Brother is having a seizure again! Fifth Senior Brother, quickly restrain him!"
Eighth sister was trembling with fear. She really didn't dare to stay in the cemetery.
But the noise here was too loud, and she had to come.
"Eighth Junior Sister, don't you notice anything wrong?"
Wuxie wanted to cry. It must be that his landing posture was wrong. Otherwise, should he go back and try again?
"What's wrong? What has Ninth Junior Brother done again?"
After landing, the eighth sister grabbed Wuxie and refused to let go. She just squinted her eyes and took a quick look, only to see Jiuqu going crazy.
"Where's my little junior sister? Did Ninth Junior Brother kill her? Woohoo... My poor little junior sister was killed by Ninth Junior Brother. Fifth Senior Brother will avenge her!"
The eighth sister cried so hard that she didn't even dare to open her eyes for fear of seeing a ghost.
"Eighth Senior Sister, thanks to you, I, your little Junior Sister, am alive and kicking. I'm loved by everyone and flowers bloom when I see them. Why don't you open your eyes and look at me? I don't believe you have empty eyes."
Chen He skipped to Eighth Sister and tugged at her sleeve.
"There are no ghosts here, Eighth Senior Sister, you don't have to be afraid!"
But there is a trace of the ancestor's spiritual consciousness, or to be more precise, there are countless ancestors' spiritual consciousnesses.
Chen He hadn't had time to have a friendly exchange with the ancestors yet, so of course he had to send away those who were in the way first.
The prerequisite is to first accuse the wine of the crime.
"Junior Sister, you're not dead! That's great!"
Eighth sister opened her eyes, glanced at Chen He, and quickly closed her eyes again.
Grabbing Chen He's arm, he said, "Little Junior Sister, go with Eighth Senior Sister tonight. Let Fifth Senior Brother take Ninth Junior Brother away to sober him up. You've just entered the sect, so you can't beat Ninth Junior Brother."
Chen He curled her lips. She couldn't beat Jiuqu, but he couldn't hurt her either.
No, she hasn't taken the initiative yet.
Damn it!
Because he wanted to test the limits of his body, Chen He started by teasing Jiuqu.
Later, she was blown away by the explosive talismans, and Shen He had no chance to attack at all. If she didn't run away, she would be blown into a pulp!
"Eighth Senior Sister, catching Ninth Senior Brother right now isn't the point. How about you open your eyes and take a closer look?"
Seeing that Wu Xie was already stunned, Chen He could only let Eighth Sister see the grand spectacle before her.
After hesitating for a moment, Eighth Sister decided to open her eyes and take a look, just one look.
Good, no ghosts this time.
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