Chapter Ninety-Four: The White Skeleton

"Yes, you can wake up from the Ecstasy so quickly!" the old woman slowly withdrew the dagger that had been stabbed out.

For some reason, when I saw the dagger, my heart throbbed, I didn't know the dagger, but I could feel that it gave me a feeling that it could kill me.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked subconsciously.

"You don't even know who I am, and you dare to come?" the old woman seemed to hear my words as if she were a very funny joke.

"There are so many things going on here, and no one has asked me, how many pounds do you think you have?" the old woman continued.

I frowned, she said that she was very powerful, but I saw that this work could make Zhuo Shu next, how powerful can this old woman be?

I stared intently at the painting behind her.

I know from Dong Jiayi's words that this witch media should have never seen Yu Xinyue, but why is there a portrait of her here?

She saw me staring at the painting behind her, thinking about something.

"Hmph, boy, you can't move!" came the old woman's mournful voice.

"Oh, how do you know I can't move?" I sensed that she didn't seem to know who I was, and I tried to trick her.

I said so, turned around and was about to leave.

"You want to go?" As she spoke, the little skeletons on the curtain almost instantly turned their heads towards me, their eyes glowing red.

As soon as I touched the curtain, the skeletons seemed to come to life, biting at me.

"This is the man I have chosen, and you still want to get involved?" said the old woman, who leapt from the other end of the table.

Listening to her voice, I feel very old, but I look at this skill very flexible.

I shot the nail at her with my backhand.

Now that she has done it, although I haven't asked what his intentions are for Xinyue, but when I saw her panicked after I noticed Yu Xinyue, I knew that there must be a ghost in it!

The next moment!

To my surprise, the coffin nail stabbed her when it was shot through, but it easily penetrated her shoulder.

I snorted, feeling something was wrong.

The left fist slammed straight into her chest.

It feels like you're hitting cotton.

I feel that this old woman is very light.

I had a lot of power in my left hand, and I punched her straight into the air, and with the small space inside, I knocked her straight to the wall.

A normal person would inevitably make a banging sound when she was hit against the wall, but she seemed to be fluttering, and there was hardly any movement.

No matter how high the kung fu is, it can't be like this.

I felt more and more that something was wrong.

Three or two steps rushed forward, grabbed her clothes, and pulled her clothes violently, pulling off the hooded robe directly.

Hiss!

I immediately gasped, and the person I had been talking to face-to-face was actually a skeleton.

I took off her mask, and even her head was bones, and it looked like she had been dead for quite some time.

The skeleton's jaw was still clicking up and down.

"I didn't expect that!" the old woman's voice came again.

As soon as I pushed the skeleton away, I saw it stumble a few times, stand firm, and then lunge at me.

The lights here were a little dim, but I found something strange on the bone shelf, which was carved with a lot of strange symbols.

"Do you really think I don't know who you are? The cat bone wind chimes and the fox tattoo have been solved by you, so that I can reap the fruits! You play slowly! I'm going to find her!" The old woman's voice grew farther and farther away, and it sounded as if she had left, but the skeleton rose up again.

I secretly said no!

I thought the old woman didn't know who I was, but now it seems that she is stalling for something.

She said she was going to find her! Could it be that she already knew where Yu Xinyue was?

I'm a little flustered, isn't this just an empty city plan being sung about!

I don't care about this skeleton, I want to get out of the door immediately.

But the little skulls at the door seemed to have made up their minds not to let me go.

As soon as I rushed to the door, the curtains were immediately wound around me, and the little skulls on top of them seemed to be constantly opening and biting and trying to bite me.

I took a few steps back, and by this time the bone rack had swooped up, still holding the bone dagger in his hand.

My attention was on the curtain, but I couldn't dodge it, and I was scratched by the dagger.

A feeling of being burned by a soldering iron came from the wound, and blood immediately flowed from the open wound, and I took a few steps back from the wound and punched the skeleton away.

Only then did I realize that the wound on my body seemed to be unable to stop the bleeding.

The wound wasn't deep, but it was cracking.

This dagger is weird!

I didn't have time to look at the wound, and the skeleton rushed at me again.

I was still thinking about Yu Xinyue in my heart, although they were in the place where Mr. Bai gathered, but listening to the words of the old woman, they didn't seem to care.

No, I still have to solve this skeleton and find a way to rush out, and I have to be fast, since this old woman said so lightly, that is, I am sure in my heart.

For a while, I couldn't find a good way, so I could only violently break down the skeleton and see what flowers it could turn out.

I made up my mind and immediately started fighting back.

The skeleton had just risen up, and I jumped on top of it, and my hands turned into fists and struck it over its head.

I heard a very distinct sound of a bone breaking, and its cervical vertebrae were broken by a punch from me.

After a few moments, I felt some pain in my shoulder.

After seeing that it didn't move, I tore off my clothes and saw that it was the place where Yu Xinyue had bitten before, and at this time, the flesh on the shoulder had turned up, and no blood flowed out, but it began to turn black on the wound.

This is a precursor to being poisoned by corpses.

I didn't bother and shoved what little bit of cigarette paste I had left into my mouth.

So that the wound on the shoulder does not hurt.

But what made me even more strange was that the place where I was scratched by the bone dagger still didn't show any goodness, and it seemed that the wound had widened a little.

There's something absolutely weird about this dagger, I thought to myself.

But at this time, I can only ignore this wound, I have to go out first.

I walked to the door, and took a few tentative steps, and the curtain of the doorway immediately swollen towards me as if it were alive.

These little skeletons are really annoying.

I pulled the nail back and struck it at a skeleton.

The coffin nail directly shattered the skeleton!

I can't break them all!

However, seeing that they seemed to be afraid of the nails, I quickly found a lot of old parchment on the table and lit them with candles.

By the time I threw the parchment over the curtain, the skeletons had avoided it.

It turns out that I am afraid of fire!

I grinned slightly, so I could get out.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a chill behind me, so I instinctively threw myself to the side.

Didn't I knock that skeleton down, and why did you stand up and attack me again!

I turned around and struck the whip leg, kicking the skull on its head straight to one side.

The skeleton stretched out a hand and straightened the skull, only to hear a click, like the sound of a mechanical part snapping into the card slot.

It straightened its head, and the strange lines on its body slowly turned red, after which it recovered.

What kind of means is this?

I was a little puzzled, but the skeleton didn't give me time to doubt, and pounced again, and the dagger in my hand stabbed at the mouth of my heart.

I cursed to myself, and then I greeted him.

No matter how much I try to break it up, it seems to be back to its original state in an instant.

I was entangled in it for a moment and couldn't leave.

The dagger in its hand, in particular, was so weird that I couldn't use it in this space, so I was cut a few more times.

The wound still couldn't stop bleeding, and it looked like it was tearing again.

No! I'm going to have to deal with this dagger first.

I thought so, and when I had knocked the skeleton's head crooked again, I took its hand holding the dagger and slammed it, breaking its palm off along with the dagger.

Unexpectedly, after I broke it off, the skeleton immediately fell apart.

Huh? This skeleton manipulated by this dagger?

I watched as the symbols on the skeleton slowly turned into puffs of black smoke and sank into the dagger in my hand.

I looked at the dagger closely, and felt nothing but a palpitation.

And when I took the dagger, the curtain at the door was not biting me, as if it had lost its vitality.

This dagger is so powerful? It's all run by this dagger?

No matter! I still have to go to Yu Xinyue first, I have to know that she is okay.

As soon as I went out, I didn't expect to meet Zhuo Shu.

Zhuo Shu looked nervous and was about to break in.

"What's going on?" I grabbed him, thinking that something was wrong with Yu Xinyue.

"Brother, are you alright?how is it inside??," he kept looking over my shoulder and inside.

"Why did you get out? Are they alright?" I asked, frowning.

"Brother Tai, don't worry!There can't be an accident there!" Zhuo Shu looked sure.

I didn't believe him, I didn't stop him when I saw him so anxious to go in and take a look, anyway, he couldn't help me at this level, and besides, there was nothing wrong with it.

I rubbed shoulders with him.

When I arrived at Yu Xinyue, Dong Jiayi had already come to her senses, and after seeing me, she first asked if the boy was really dead.

I saw that nothing had happened here, and although I was puzzled, I felt that it was impossible for her to make trouble here, after all, this was a place where Mr. Bai gathered, and if this was where ordinary people could come in, then they wouldn't do it.

I told Dong Jiayi the news of those people's deaths, and Yu Xinyue also became sad, Dong Jiayi was really sad, and there seemed to be a little more despair in her eyes.

I didn't know how to persuade her, so I could only tell me about seeing Yu Xinyue's portrait there.

I asked them again and again if they had ever been in direct contact with the witch media.

Except for Dong Jiayi who said that she had seen the witch media, Yu Xinyue said that she had never been.

And Dong Jiayi also said that the witch media she saw at the beginning was also wearing a mask.

Could it be that she has always used that skeleton to face these people?

But it's impossible to let go of the joy so easily, although I don't know what she's going to do, but seeing how she makes such a big mess, it doesn't seem like there is nothing important!

Wu Jiaxin's sharp eyes found the wound on my body, and she screamed, and Yu Xinyue immediately found a way to clean my wound.

I saw that the wound was only beginning to heal at this time, could it be that the dagger could delay the healing of the wound?

However, after bandaging my wounds, I used glutinous rice to pull out the corpse poison for me and Dong Jiayi.

By the time Zhuo Shu came back, it was already afternoon, and when he saw that he was a little lost and depressed, it seemed that he had found nothing there.

"If you don't know how to ink, you'd better be your storyteller!" I said to him kindly