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Chapter 706 Who are these people?

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    Yan Wanxi noticed his nervousness and whispered: "Don't move, slow down your breathing."

    Xing Zhimo did as she asked, not looking at the people around him, but at the woman who was singing on the stage.

    The next moment, he realized that the eyes that were staring at them were gone, and Xing Zhimo breathed a sigh of relief.

    But he still didn¡¯t dare to relax completely. He wrote in Yan Wanxi¡¯s hand: ¡°Who are these people?¡±

    "Just like the one on the stage, dead." Yan Wanxi wrote on his hand calmly.

    Xing Zhimo stiffened slightly and continued to write: "Same as those monsters before?"

    "It should be, right? I don't know." Yan Wanxi also returned.

    Although Xing Zhimo was a little surprised, he was not afraid. He now had the Channeling Buddha Bead in his hand, and his cultivation had also increased in these days.

    So, after being slightly surprised, I calmed down.

    He needs to know what happened to these people and how they became like this.

    Just as he was thinking about it, Miss Rong Lian on the stage finished singing another song, and the people in the audience were clapping and applauding again.

    At this time, Yan Wanxi took out a talisman from her bag and said to Xing Zhimo: "Take off the beads."

    As soon as they finished speaking, the people around them all looked towards them.

    Those who were close to them had already stood up.

    Yan Wanxi glanced at the one closest to her, stretched out her hand and put the talisman on his body.

    After a while, there was a "sizzling" sound coming from the man's body, and the man roared like a wild beast: "Roar!!!"

    The whole thing disappeared in front of them.

    Yan Wanxi discovered that these were no longer living people, but all dead bodies.

    Their current movements are all circling the movements of their lifetimes. "No wonder the rotten smell here is so strong, it turns out they are all dead bodies!"

    At the same time, Xing Zhimo quickly took off the Buddhist beads in his hand. The monsters that were about to attack him were all bounced away by the yellow scriptures on the beads.

    And several monsters who wanted to attack Yan Wanxi were also shot away without a trace by the talisman in Yan Wanxi's hand.

    At this moment, the opera sound started again on the stage.

    Yan Wanxi and the others also noticed that the monsters that had been attacking them chaotically just now seemed to be controlled by something. They all retreated in an orderly manner and headed towards Rong Lian on the stage.

    Seeing this, Xing Zhimo whispered to Yan Wanxi: "The one on the stage is the leader!"

    Yan Wanxi nodded, with a nice curve at the corner of her mouth, and said: "What's wrong with the leader? Just blow her head off as usual!"

    After saying that, the talisman in her hand moved towards Rong Lian who was singing on the stage.

    When Rong Lian saw the talisman, the smile on his face did not change, but his eyes clearly turned into a green light.

    Yan Wanxi saw it clearly, and another one flew towards her.

    Both talismans were avoided by her. Yan Wanxi was not angry. She folded her hands on her chest, calmly sat on the chair and looked at her, saying: "Why are you hiding in there? Come out if you have the ability. My aunt asked you to  You know why the flowers are so red."

    Rong Lian just smiled and did not answer her words. However, the opera in her mouth was singing faster and faster.

    Xing Zhimo suddenly felt a little dizzy. The hand holding the beads shook and he almost dropped the beads on the ground.

    When Yan Wanxi saw this, her expression changed. She stretched out her hand and touched Xing Zhimo's forehead, "Put the beads in your hand and recite the meditation mantra in your heart."

    Xing Zhimo¡¯s face looked a little ugly. He just accidentally got lost in his mind.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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