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The right hand that was stepped on gradually lost consciousness under the pain, and perhaps Qiancang would no longer be able to support his body in the next second.

He is exhausted.

Isn't this the nameless Taoist enshrined on the stage?

Doubts loomed in his mind, although his body was almost close to the limit, his thinking did not fall into chaos.

Time passed quickly, Qiancangyi felt that something faintly appeared in him.

Perhaps the one who lives may be on his own body.

No, it's more accurate to say that it's on Zhang Qu's body.

His right hand was unable to support his entire body anymore, anyway, he would eventually lose his strength. The money warehouse did not consume any more, but used the last trace of strength to twist his body.

In this way, when he falls to the ground, he will not land on his back.

thump!

The landing speed is very fast, far faster than the climbing speed.

Qiancang, who was lying on his side, felt that his eyes were dizzy. Now it was night. After such a fall, he couldn't see anything.

The height of Dongqiao Temple is not too high, about four or five meters.

Falling from this height may or may not die, all depends on luck.

Qiancangyi didn't know whether his luck was good or bad at this time.

Being able to think means that he is not dead, but the bones all over his body seem to fall apart, and he can't squeeze even a trace of strength.

After he landed, the surrounding mice fled in fear, and then rushed over like an extremely hungry mad dog.

Countless black mice crawled on him, biting his flesh and blood.

The pain of being bitten in the left ear made Qian Cangyi more awake.

In a trance, a force that could not be captured in the body appeared from a place that could not be captured in the body. This force was not strong, but it was endless, as if it was a never-ending rush.

The deceased's rejection!

Unyielding will!

It was these two passive skills that made Qian Cangyi survive the fall.

At the moment of an instant death attack, the body will make a certain degree of change to avoid the life of death, which will only take effect once in a movie world.

Note: The effect of avoiding death must be effective, but it does not mean that the actor will be able to avoid death.

This is the description of the passive skill [Rejection of the Dead].

Generally speaking, when you see the words "death attack", you will think of swords and firearms. However, the subject of this passive skill is the actor itself. In other words, as long as it is an attack that will cause death to the actor in a very short time, it will Touch this effect.

Falling from a high altitude, a strong impact is generated in an instant, which meets the conditions.

At the moment of landing, Qian Cangyi's body adjusted on its own. He couldn't feel the adjustment because it was a subconscious reaction made by his body.

However, the money warehouse fell down after all.

The reduction of injury does not mean exemption. The original internal injury coupled with the new injury is likely to cause Qian Cang Yi to fall asleep.

Once fainted in the embarrassed situation, there is no second possibility.

Unless, a miracle happens again.

Although there have been some miracles on him before, Qiancangyi is not a person who believes in miracles, he believes in himself more than vanity miracles.

It was this persistence that allowed him to touch the feeling of dying more closely.

In this way, this kind of will to survive can make the [Unyielding Will] succeed.

When an actor with this skill faces death threats, his vitality recovery will be slightly increased

When discussing with Qian Jiangyue before, Qian Cang realized that vitality and physical strength are related to a certain degree, and the recovery of vitality has been slightly improved. In other words, the recovery of physical strength will also be slightly improved.

Zhang Qu's cries suddenly sounded, and the deafening sound seemed to penetrate the sky.

I don't want to die yet!

Qiancang's eyes became clear, and even though the effects of the dizziness were still there, he couldn't stop him from doing what he wanted to do.

Slowly stretched his left hand to the place where the dagger was stored behind him, while his right hand held the mouse nearest to him.

At the same time, he slowly stood up.

As for Zhang Qu's going, he doesn't have time to bother for the time being.

If his idea can be successful, Zhang Zhaqu can naturally survive. If he fails, his life is gone. What else can he take to protect Zhang Zhago?

At this time, Qiancangyi's waist was straight.

He held a sharp dagger in his left hand and a mouse in his right hand.

The mouse seemed to feel the fatal danger and began to twist frantically, but the more it twisted its body, the tighter it grasped.

"My name is Yuan Changqing."

While saying this, the mouse staying on Qiancangyi began to run away in a panic.

"It's all for revenge and hatred. I passed by here today, but I don't know where to offend Daxian."

"If Daxian wants to take Evergreen's life, Evergreen can do nothing."

"It's just that Evergreen's great vengeance has not been reported, and I am unwilling to do so. I hope that Daxian will stay Evergreen for the time being.

Speaking of this, Qiancang paused for a second.

On the one hand, it is to allow oneself to take a break, and on the other hand it is to make the other party respond.

It's just...no response.

On the contrary, all the mice that had just escaped surrounded them.

"If you refuse..."

As soon as Qiancang continued to speak, he waved the dagger in his left hand and cut off the head of the mouse he was holding in his right hand.

The blood spewed out like a small fountain.

"That Evergreen swears here! Even after he died, he turned into a ghost and a ghost! He will never be humane! He will be beaten into eighteen hells! He will definitely not make the Great Immortal feel better!"

Qiancang couldn't help gritting his teeth while saying these words.

To threaten this kind of thing, it is important to express one's determination. Generally speaking, self-determination is a good expression of determination.

It’s just that Qiancang Yi can’t use this method now. Let’s leave things aside. In his current state, he broke his arm directly without hemostasis. The result is self-evident...

Then, Qiancang raised his head, put the mouse to his mouth, and squeezed it hard.

The mouse's blood sprayed into his mouth.

Ahead, a huge shadow began to emerge.

It's a giant mouse!

But when the shadow approached, Qiancang realized that it was not the giant mouse who had walked out of Dongqiaoguan, but the unknown Taoist who had stepped on his right hand at the top of Dongqiaoguan just now.

The unknown Taoist put out his tongue and added a ring of lips, "I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time."

Is it out yet? Is it really a demon?

Qiancang thought.

He pursed his mouth, said nothing, his eyes were full of hatred.

If Yuan Changqing died here, wouldn't he die here too? How can there be no hatred!

"Dare to ask Daxian..."

Qiancang opened his mouth.

When the unknown Taoist heard this, he raised his brows, "I am not a great immortal, but a rat spirit hiding in the mountains. As for the name, this is my home."

After speaking, the Taoist pointed to the plaque above.

Dong Qiao Guan.

"Dong Qiao?"

Qiancang Yi did not move his sight.

"It is ~www.ltnovel.com~ Dong Qiao walked away, "You are different from those villagers. "

Having said that, he looked at Zhang Qu who was lying on the ground.

"You two are not normal, you have a heavy ghost, as if you are dealing with dead people all day long."

"Especially this baby, who has gotten into trouble with a ghost. Now that he is ignorant and ignorant, he is still quite stable. If he is allowed to grow up, he will probably be like a catastrophe. Wherever he goes, he will die."

"And it's not a death of one or two, it would be a death of one city, one city!"

Dong Qiao's eyes widened. ...

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