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Chapter 483 Our team leader defeated me again!(1/3)

 Long Miaomiao was big, short, and had a low center of gravity. Those ghost hands couldn't push her down. Fang Mingyuan couldn't. After staggering two steps, her whole body was pushed forward by the ghost hands that were pinching her neck.

on the ground.

boom!

The ghost hand slammed Fang Mingyuan's head to the ground.

ah!

Fang Mingyuan screamed and swung his right hand back anxiously, trying to hit the opponent, but he didn't even touch a hair.

Ghost hands demanding life, death shock!

Lin Baici swung out the pipe wrench with his backhand, but the ghost hand was behind his back and could not be hit at all, so he grabbed the ghost hand around his neck with one hand and quickly activated Divine Grace at the same time.

Red rolling stone!

The little clay figurine appears, the sling turns, and the rocks fly.

Bang bang bang!

Fortunately, the ghost hand was not strong enough and was shattered into a ball of black mist.

Lin Baici got out of trouble and immediately pounced on Fang Mingyuan, holding the pipe wrench twice.

Bang! Bang!

Guishou's arm was hit hard and the whole thing was broken.

"Ahem!"

Fang Mingyuan immediately resumed his breathing. He lay on the ground, panting heavily, feeling grateful to have survived the disaster.

"Get up and alert the surroundings!"

While Lin Baici roared, he also broke the ghost hand behind Long Miaomiao's neck and rescued her.

"oh oh!"

Fang Mingyuan responded twice quickly, widening his eyes and staring behind him, but could see nothing except the slowly flowing black mist.

Lin Baici rubbed his neck.

That thing hurts so much!

But what made him even more irritated was, wasn't it right to go to the left?

Not urgent!

calm!

Lin Baici took two deep breaths, took out the Bodhi Messenger cassock from his backpack, and put it on himself.

Because Pan Yunxiang said that there was no danger in the first town, he never thought of fully arming himself. He thought that hiking boots and pipe wrenches were enough, and he also did not want to expose too many sacred objects and divine favors in front of so many outsiders.

But now it seems that the judgment was wrong.

Those ghost hands are actually reaching out from behind, which is really troublesome. No one can help, and the risk of death is too great.

This situation also shows that with the emergence of the dark fog, the intensity of the rule pollution in the first town has increased.

"Old Bai, thank you very much just now!"

Fang Mingyuan was still frightened.

Rule pollution is so terrible. Without Lin Baici, he and Long Miaomiao would have died twice.

"Why are you so polite?"

Lin Baici smiled: "From now on, follow me and speak in time if you find any abnormalities!"

"Uh-huh!"

Fang Mingyuan nodded hurriedly.

"Brother, you are so awesome!"

Long Miaomiao Worship.

Lin Baici and the other three walked back and reached the Xinghuang flag.

‘He who turns to the left dies’.

It's still the same four characters, nothing else has changed.

Lin Baici thought for a while and continued walking to the alley on the left, but this time, he walked backwards.

"Old Bai, why don't you change the direction?"

Fang Mingyuan was a little panicked. He was walking this way just now, and he was almost strangled to death by the ghostly hand stretched out from behind.

Long Miaomiao's eyes lit up when she saw Lin Baici's behavior: "Let's go, we have to try it in all four directions. Since we walked on the left side, let's try it backwards!"

"Then... then watch your back!"

Fang Mingyuan followed Lin Baici's example and walked backwards, turning his head quickly every one or two seconds.

"Don't look at it. Those ghost hands are reaching out very quickly. You can't stop them even if you look at them. Just wait for big brother to save us!"

Long Miaomiao felt that Fang Mingyuan turned his head so frequently that his cervical spine was about to break.

"..."

Fang Mingyuan felt that he had been underestimated, a little uncomfortable, a little unhappy, and a little disappointed. After all, he knew Long Miaomiao first.

It's not that he likes the chubby girl, he simply thinks that Long Miaomiao should be closer to him and shouldn't say such embarrassing things to him.

In ten minutes, we finished walking through an alley.

"That kind of ghost hand didn't appear!"

Fang Mingyuan was overjoyed, and then wondered: "Why is this?"

"Because big brother has found a way to crack it!"

Long Miaomiao also breathed a sigh of relief: "These few minutes of walking are more tiring than climbing a mountain!"

There is nothing we can do about it. Everyone must focus on the black mist, otherwise they will be pinched by the ghostly hand that suddenly stretches out at any time.

"Then...does that mean we are safe?"

Fang Mingyuan looked at Lin Baici.

"I don't know, try again!"

Lin Baici looked at the apricot-yellow flag stuck on the wall. It was filled with pale white light, and the words "Die to the First" on it were like a road sign leading to hell.

"Don't leave my side!"

Lin Baici warned, and then set off forward, but still walking backwards.

Fang Mingyuan fought tremblingly, following Lin Baici, but still kept looking back.

"Aren't you afraid that ghost hands will suddenly appear on the left and right?"

Long Miaomiao reminded.

"Yep!"

Fang Mingyuan nodded hurriedly, then turned his head back and forth, not daring to waste a moment.

Lin Baici did not remind Fang Mingyuan that there was no need to do this. He let him see the horror of rule pollution, and he gave up his intention to be a hunter of gods.

Finally, the three of them came to an intersection. On the wall on the left was a flag with the words 'Those who turn to the left will die'.

"continue!"

Lin Baici continued to move backwards.

As the distance increased, the apricot-yellow flag looked like a flickering will-o'-the-wisp in the surging black mist, and seemed to be attracting souls and ghosts.

Another lane walk has been completed.

The three of them appeared at a street intersection again. This time when they looked at the apricot-yellow flag on the wall, the fear in Fang Mingyuan's heart had weakened a lot.

Lin Baici lowered his head and looked at his watch,

Nine minutes.

"continue!"

Lin Baici urged.

Everyone is still moving forward in the same way.

After walking about forty meters, suddenly, Long Miaomiao shouted.

"Brother, there is something on the ground!"

Whoosh!

Fang Mingyuan immediately stopped and turned to look around.

"It's okay, it's a corpse!"
To be continued...
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