Chapter Seventy-One: Massacre II
It's just that before he floated out of the wall of Gutan Park, a wave of yin qi suddenly hit him, and the soul screamed in surprise and fell to the ground in an instant.
Bai Wuchang's huge figure fell behind him, and a mocking smile appeared on his face, "I almost missed one." ”
"I... I'm not..." The blue-faced soul lay on the ground, his voice trembling and pleading. An invisible pressure pressed him to stand up, so he could only rely on his hands and struggle to crawl forward, "Please, I won't say anything, I just want to be reincarnated..."
The chain clattered on his back, and his bones were suddenly torn, but the blue-faced ghost gritted his teeth and said nothing. His eyes looked at the gate of Gutan Park, and his claws slashed at the road, desperately crawling forward.
The iron rope flew around, and suddenly locked the neck of the soul.
"Don't..." The blue-faced ghost reached forward, his eyes gradually turning red, "Don't..."
Bai Wuchang snorted coldly, raised his hand and was about to retract the bolted soul chain, when a black shadow swooped from the side. Bai Wuchang waved his sleeves to block it, but he heard a stabbing sound, and his sleeves were cut by a pair of sharp claws.
"It's you!"
The surrounding yin qi was flourishing, and impermanence seemed to be finally angered, and he withdrew the soul chain and wrapped it around his hand, looking into the depths of the shadows with a gloomy face.
"Are you really impatient?"
Gou Rixin couldn't wait to scratch his paws, why did he pounce on it, why!
"It's quite interesting," Bai Wuchang sneered, "You have nine lives, and you're not afraid of squandering, but when you have the last life left, you'll be a cat completely, just like an ordinary beast." In the next life, do you still have this creation?"
The cold soul chain struck quickly, and Gou Rixin jumped and hid in the bushes. But he knew it was self-defeating. He had to find a way to escape, or he wouldn't be able to survive tonight, just like the soul in the park.
In the confrontation with impermanence, he can't lose every time. Gou Rixin's eyes gradually became fierce.
The terrible ghost screams in the park are intermittent, and those spirits... As long as they are alive, he can easily make them disappear without believing in impermanence. Just the slightest nuisance would give him a chance to escape.
Gou Rixin looked through the bushes and saw that the soul lying at the door was dying, and he suddenly roared, "Run!" and then rushed towards Bai Impermanence.
A cold light flashed in front of him, Gou Rixin squinted his eyes, turned over to dodge the iron rope, and bit the impermanence of his wide robe.
According to Qiao Ming and Gou Rixin's "The Secret of Escape for Impermanence's Men", Impermanence is tall and hiding in his blind spot, which is the best choice. It would be great if you could attack in close quarters. The premise is that you are alive before you get close.
Gou Rixin, who was tugging at the corners of Bai Impermanence's robe, was frightened and excited, although he was almost frozen to death by the Yin Qi emitted by Impermanence, "Run!"
The soul at the door stood up in a hurry, and the soul chain struck from behind, and he suddenly turned around and dodged sideways. With scarlet eyes on his pale face and hideous face, he smiled strangely and floated forward when he saw Bai Wuchang on the other side.
Damn, it's a bad ghost!
Bai Wuchang was about to fly up, but his feet suddenly fell, and then he remembered that Gou Rixin was still biting his robe. He flew up in anger and kicked it.
Gou Rixin had already taken precautions, and at the moment when the ghost turned back, he stretched out his claws to hook the impermanent robe, and quickly climbed to half his waist. At the moment when Bai Wuchang raised his legs, he leaped and rushed into the depths of the ancient pine forest.
Black Impermanence guarded the Soul Scattering Incense, watching the ghosts all over the ground turn into phantoms. There are still some souls hidden in the shadows around, and it is only a matter of time, not to mention that Bai Wuchang is responsible for solving them one by one.
An ancient pine tree not far away suddenly shook, and a black shadow quickly shuttled through it. Immediately afterwards, another ancient pine tree also began to sway. Hei Wuchang's face was expressionless, but he snorted coldly in his heart.
Insect carving skills.
There was a sudden clicking sound around him, and a cluster of flames flew towards him. The black impermanence had a gloomy face, and his body did not move, but the flame was extinguished instantly with a pop. Just listen to the snap, something fell to the ground.
Gou Rixin cursed lowly, and the black impermanence bolt soul chain had already hit quickly. He stooped onto another branch, dodging the barrage of iron cables through the staggered branches. It's just that his speed can't compare to Black Impermanence after all.
There was a sudden sharp pain in his hind legs, and Gou Rixin snorted and fell from the tree to the ground.
And in the interval of this pause, some souls that had not yet dissipated slowly floated, roaring fiercely and rushing towards the black impermanence.
The surrounding battlefield suddenly seemed like a battle, those phantoms, those dying souls, and those fierce ghosts, with a full body of evil energy, surrounded the black impermanence, stretched out their claws and bloody mouths, and wanted to put the other party to death.
Looking at the besieged black impermanence, Gou Rixin sneered, he endured the severe pain and got up, trying his best to run towards Gu Songxia.
The firelight of those scattered lamps was reflected in the pupils, making Gou Rixin have a moment of psychedelia. He closed his eyes and shook his head, leaping up at a lamp.
There was a sudden burning in his chest, and he rolled on the ground, grinning in pain. Black Impermanence, who was involved in the melee, noticed something unusual, but he was too busy to care about it for a while. The ghosts in front of him scratched him one after another, and they seemed to be a little more powerful than ordinary ones.
Gou Rixin let out a low roar, jumped one after another, and extinguished the lights of half a circle of soul-scattering incense. The remaining candles around the trunk of the tree suddenly fell to the ground.
The surrounding yin aura instantly increased, with a sharp edge, enveloping the entire park. The ghosts got up one by one, smiling hideously and encircling the black impermanence.
The darkness in front of him was impermanent, and his face finally showed a crack.
"Old Bai, you bastard, come here!" Black Impermanence suddenly roared, and all the soul chains in his sleeves were thrown out.
A sharp roar suddenly resounded in the sky.
Hearing the call for help, Bai Wuchang took the soul chain and rushed away in the direction of Honka.
Gou Rixin remembered the blue-faced ghost at the door, cautiously retreated, and when he saw the black and white impermanence surrounded by powerful ghosts, he hurriedly ran towards the gate.
Lying on the ground, the figure was dying, and when he saw the black cat in front of him, he smiled lightly, "You... It's kind of a capable one. ”
"How are you?" asked Gou Rixin with a tense face.
"What else?"
His soul body was shattered and looming, no different from a scattered soul. It's just that it hasn't turned into a phantom yet, and it's still a little conscious.
"I wanted to be reincarnated with a breath, forget it. The blue-faced ghost sighed, "I wasn't a good person in my last life, so let's stop harming others." ”
Gou Rixin was silent for a while, he bit the corner of his soul's clothes and pulled him out. And the spirit lay on the ground like that, and did not get up.
"I was forty years old when I died, and I gave my brother twenty years to live in good health. When I was younger, I was careless... I accidentally pushed him into the brazier," the soul choked, "but I really didn't mean to. My father and mother didn't blame me because I was the eldest son. But Lao Tzu can't get over that threshold in his heart, everything in the family is mine. My brother..."
"Lao Tzu has lived for forty years, and he has lived enough..."
Gou Rixin walked forward silently, his soul lying behind him, crying.
He had forgotten who he was for a long time, and at this moment, he finally remembered.