Chapter 185: Body Movement

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The ghost slowly drifted from under the wooden sign to the Han army who was brutalized by the cold white skeleton, and the double blow made the faces of the Han soldiers distort with fear. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And on Gu Xiu's side, there are also a lot of people gathered over, the closer they get, the more clearly they can see, there are children in those ghosts, very small children, they have a pair of innocent eyes. There was also a beautiful girl, there were filthy blood stains on the girl's skirt, and the blood stains were on the middle part of her thighs, Gu Xiu thought that she should have died a miserable death before her death, so she still had that frightened and hysterical expression on her face. And the men's faces are not just angry, it is constantly changing, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, what can't be avoided is that kind of poignant and hideous.

Seeing them wandering around, Gu Xiu didn't give them much sympathy. There is as much hatred as there will be as much cruelty as there is heart, and he feels that they died as deserved, not tragic enough, because in front of the "Soul Binding Tree" before, the ghosts of those Han people were also full of sadness.

He stared at those yin spirits with hatred, eager to beat them to pieces, but, at that time, Gu Xiu had to think of one thing, if the ghosts approached him, he couldn't move, he would die, but just like this, how unwilling should he be?

The evil spirit in his heart was surging and rushing, like a surging Yellow River, about to burst the embankment, the soul suppression nail on his body seemed to be trembling, Gu Xiu's fingers were constantly urged by his consciousness, and he actually had consciousness, and it could move......

Closer, just when those hideous faces were only one step away from it, Gu Xiu took out the soul suppression nails, and just as he was about to do it, those ghosts actually "whirred" through his body and went back.

Nothing was felt, no pain, no coldness......

"How can this be?" Gu Xiu maintained the action he had just dealt with, holding the Soul Suppression Nail in his hand in a daze, feeling distressed. Looking back, there was a person who had the same stunned expression as him.

I just saw that Master Qin sit on the ground, frightened, "Uh...... Uh...... "Straight hum, and those ghosts passed by him, straight around him, he looked to the side tremblingly, the ghosts were Huo Meng, Dai Ze, You Hua...... In other words, Gu Xiu and Qin Baichang were directly ignored, how could this be?

Just when they were inexplicable about this question, the companions on the ground who were wrapped in ghosts cried out in tears, Gu Xiu saw their hands rise and fall, and hurriedly passed through the circle surrounded by ghosts, but after entering, he saw Dai Ze's shaky appearance, his bright eyes were pulled out by a child, two eyeballs hung down from his mouth, and two lines of blood and tears were dropping, staining most of his clothes. And Huo Meng's intestines were broken open by a Loulan man with a yin knife, and the intestines were like a torrent pouring down, surging to the ground, he looked at his belly blankly, and then raised his head to look at Gu Xiu, the expression on his face was indescribably frightened.

The killing came suddenly, Gu Xiu was stunned, but before he could come back to his senses, he suddenly heard the hysterical shouts, he suddenly turned around, those beautiful Loulan women, they grabbed the Han soldiers who were tortured terribly, and slowly swam their hands into their crotches, followed by the sound of skin and flesh being torn and screams of pain.

Under the moonlight, the man's penis was wrapped in blood plasma, and was thrown to those blood crows, the crows flew all over the sky, and then flapped their wings, rushing down, they scrambled, and there was a blood rain in the sky, and the warm viscosity hit Gu Xiu's face, making him nauseous, and he wanted to vomit, because the scene in front of him was too unacceptable, and his Han army, the gravedigger team that had just been formed, was disintegrated by that kind of supernatural and strange power in an instant. And the ghosts and crows did not stop there, they laughed and screamed, and jubilantly tore the Han army, which was still intact just now, to pieces.

The sound of flesh and blood filled the ears of Master Qin and Gu Xiu, one of them sat and the other stood, dumbfounded, the cruel scene lasted for a long time, Master Qin couldn't stand it, and finally rolled his eyes and passed out, only Gu Xiu was still standing.

Looking at the extremely cruel scene, Gu Xiu moved and staggered. Those ghosts didn't exist for him, he didn't understand, he had killed countless people, and his body was full of evil spirits, and logically speaking, his fate would not be like this, nothing happened at all. And Master Qin who is lying on the ground, although he doesn't even have the ability to kill chickens, and he is not a very vicious person, but he is a gravedigger, going down to the netherworld to obtain the wealth of the dead, such a person often gets evil retribution, but he is also ignored.

Gu Xiu looked at the spicy scene on the ground, the blood and sticky minced meat all over the ground, and it was really hard to believe that the originally brave and strong Han army had become a puddle of meat mud. In disgust, he tried to kick away the blood crows pecking at rotten flesh on the ground, but his feet were outstretched, and the blood crows didn't even feel his presence, still enjoying their food.

Doubts occupied Gu Xiu's mind, and soon, he heard the sound of the wind blowing slightly, the sound of the leaves rubbing, and the cold moon in the sky was still quietly swaying with light, without the thick clouds just now, only a layer as soft as a light veil, bringing that glimmer of hazy artistic conception.

Everything was hazy, except for the strong fragrance of flowers, Gu Xiu suddenly froze, and this fragrance had already covered the bloody smell of the Han soldiers on the ground. He suddenly realized that there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, very slow, very careful, very strange, like a sneaky thief hidden in the dark, spying on people.

Gu Xiu adjusted his breathing, and just as he squatted down, pretending to wipe the flesh on his feet, his eyes caught a glimpse of the ghosts condensed behind him, they were floating, bleeding from seven holes, what a terrifying scene, but Gu Xiu was not afraid, because the real evil ghost was not the soul he saw, but the snooper who came through the face, half of his cheek had been destroyed.

There was a sinister smirk in his gaze, and the moonlight shone on his sharp, sharp dagger, whose blade radiated a cold, bloodthirsty glow.

The ghost can be false, but the pain of the knife piercing the person will be real, Gu Xiu looked at the terrifying person who had approached him, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of arc, just when the dagger was aimed at his back and was about to be poured in, he leaned down and suddenly turned back, and quickly grabbed the wrist of the snooper, his fingers were very long, the strength of the hand was huge, the snooper's hand bones were grabbed and "gurgled", he grinned in pain, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clatter.

"How...... How did you get out!" the snooper asked in disbelief.

Gu Xiu slowly stood up, like a high-spirited, evil god of death, and sneered back: "Because I am not those Han soldiers on the ground, I am the one who is above them, and even above those ghosts!" he said arrogantly, conceitedly, but that was him.