She couldn't even see her own hands, and if she hadn't stepped on the ground, she would have thought she had fallen into the depths. The uneasiness of not being able to go to the village and the back of the store gripped his heart again, and Lin Yu suppressed the screams that surged into his throat and tried to calm himself.

She slowly reached into her trouser pocket and touched a soft cloth.

"Hehe......"

There was a small laugh overhead, so sharp that it didn't resemble a human voice.

Lin Yu bit her lip, so nervous that even her masseter muscles were slightly raised, she raised her hand suddenly, a card-sized talisman flashed in her palm, and Lin Yu held the lanyard back in her hand.

In an instant, it was like lighting a lantern, and the surroundings were suddenly illuminated by a fleeting white light, and anything hidden in the darkness could not be hidden.

"Ahh

The unmale and unfeminine voice screamed, followed by a sharp scraping sound from the ceiling, as if "it" had moved quickly into the distance.

Seeing that it was effective, Lin Yu suddenly perked up, and once again offered the talisman that Wei Xiuzhu gave her. Now she finally saw the situation around her.

She and Wei Pingzhu were still standing in front of the table, Wei Pingzhu looked straight ahead with a pair of stunned eyes, his muscles twitched as if he had suddenly gone crazy, and turned his head to look at the audience, which was probably similar to him.

In this strange picture, she caught a glimpse of the cluster of peachy in the corner of the stage - Fan Fanran was still lying listlessly on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to walk over to check it quickly, when a strange laugh came from above his head again.

She looked up angrily, and finally saw the true face of the initiator.

There was a black-clothed man lying on the ceiling like a spider, and he didn't know what to do, his limbs were firmly attached to the wall like sticky, and he craned his neck high, just in line with Lin Yu's line of sight.

This picture was originally very scary movie-like, and it can be called a classic shot of Japanese ghost movies, if it weren't for ......

If it weren't for the blue mask he wore on his face covered in cobwebs, with two inverted triangular eyes painted on it.

Somehow, at first, he was scared to death, but when it came time to really face to face, Lin Yu miraculously calmed down. She pointed to the masked man and said in a flat tone: "Hey, which stall did you buy a pirated mask, Spider-Man should be red." ”

The masked man was stunned for a moment, then sneered, straightened up, and jumped down.

Lin Yu was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back and put his back against the table.

She held the amulet in front of her like a Shang Fang sword, and her other hand held the table.

The masked man slowly arched his back, then slowly got up, he soothed his body, the joints of his hands made a gurgling sound, and then he let out a cruel laugh and walked towards Lin Yu.

He is a head and a half taller than Lin Yu, although he walks softly, he should be a man from the point of view of his figure.

Lin Yu's eyes widened, his fingers clenched the tabletop, and even his knuckles were a little white.

The masked man walked a meter away and suddenly froze, and a pair of hands reached out in front of her like lightning, heading straight for her throat.

Lin Yu screamed, the talisman in his right hand shook in front of him, and he grabbed the wand on the table with his left hand and squatted down.

The masked man scratched into the air, and suddenly felt a pain in his foot. His body was crooked, and the instep of his other foot was pierced by the wand.

He let out a feminine hiss, bent down to grab Lin Yu, but saw her slip out from under his arm with a nimble short body.

The masked man straightened up, looked at Lin Yu, who had just stood firm in front of him and was still a little frightened, and suddenly smiled.

"Little girl, don't die and struggle, how long can you escape?"

His voice was almost formless as if he had been squashed by someone and exposed to the scorching sun. Lin Yu didn't answer, and raised the talisman high.

"Tsk-"

The man was really jealous, turned sideways to avoid the light of the amulet, and stepped aside.

Lin Yu frowned, turned the direction of the amulet, and used the light emitted by it to chase the mask man's face, only to see the mask man dodging left and right, unwilling to be hit by the strong light.

When Wei Xiuzhu handed over this talisman to her, he only said that she should take it with her, and she could resist it for a while when she encountered someone with bad intentions, but she didn't mention how to use it at all. Lin Yu saw that the word "talisman" was written on the brocade cloth plainly, and he thought that he had brought it close to him to keep safe, but he never thought that he was using it as a flashlight and a demon mirror at this time.

The masked figure saw the shadow of the light, and was clumsy under the light of substance. His body was incredibly soft, and sometimes in order to avoid Lin Yu's tricky angles, he could even bend back two hundred degrees like a snake.

The two were in an awkward situation. One was nervously shining back and forth, the other was dodging like an acrobatic, the masked man finally got angry, he rolled back to the corner with his hands, hugged his knees with both hands and shrunk into a ball, and suddenly the size was so small that Lin Yu couldn't align with the light for a while.

He raised his head, two vicious gazes shot out of the inverted triangular eyes, and suddenly he twisted an orchid finger in his right hand, stretched out his arm and aimed it at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu only felt that a strong force was coming, and she didn't even have time to speak, and the talisman had already taken off her hand. The light fell to the ground, then moved quickly, rushing into the masked man's hand.

Lin Yu's heart was about to jump to his throat, and suddenly there was a pain in his waist, and the whole person was pulled forward by an invisible force.

More than a thread stretched out in front of her, wrapping tightly around her waist and abdomen, a faint white light flowing in the light of the amulet, and the end disappearing over the masked man's wrist.

"Hehehe...... Toast and don't eat and drink, you have to choose the most painful way to die, little girl, I can't complain about it......"

The silk thread was received the shortest, and the masked man stood up and faced Lin Yu. He looked down at her, and suddenly reached out and finally grabbed her by the neck.

The air squeezed out of the windpipe and landed on the ground with a click. Lin Yu's little face was wrinkled and deformed, and his heart seemed to feel the disaster of killing, and he struggled to resist and beat. Her heart was beating like a drum, and suddenly her eyes went black, and she almost fainted.

This felt so familiar, even in such a critical situation, Lin Yu was shocked - she was about to be seen by a pervert wearing a copycat Spider-Man mask!

The scene of lying on the stage after her death came to mind, what if the face of the mask was so angry with her corpse?

Lin Yu was in a hurry, and he didn't faint. She shouted in her heart like a barbell player, and jerked up her thousand-pound eyelids.

She finally saw a burst of light emanating from her body, much softer than the white light of the amulet, as if the Virgin Mary was shining on the earth.

Lin Yu was pinched by his neck and couldn't move, so he could only desperately roll his eyes, wanting to see if there was a leak on his body.

The masked man was really startled, and with a light sigh, the five fingers like iron hoops unconsciously loosened.

"I can't see it, you're already condensing...... "He smashed his mouth, the mask was raised in a disgusting shape, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it in a circle, "It's a pity, it's too tender!"

Saying that, he suddenly attacked, and the strength of his fingers was several times greater than just now. Lin Yu's throat overflowed like a whimper, and she twisted her fingers in vain to break free from the restraints, but she only felt her consciousness gradually fade away.

In a moment, she saw her soul floating up to the sky, overlooking it all.

Everything in the world seemed blurry, and everything was far away from her. She was fluttering and panicked, like rootless duckweed, not knowing where to go.

Suddenly, with a rustling sound, a white light tore through the night like lightning.

Someone fell from heaven and brought a gust of wind to his face.

Lin Yu felt his body loosen suddenly, and he fell out violently under the reaction force, slamming into the floor.

The light was ten times more powerful than the amulet, and it shone so straight that people couldn't open their eyes. Lin Yu turned his head sideways, only to feel that this square inch of land seemed to be shrouded by a huge searchlight, and even the hair of the audience was delicate.

A tall figure stood in front of her, a large weapon in his bony hand. A strong aura fills the entire space, making people feel an invisible but heavy oppressive force.

The white light framed him in a dazzling halo, and he just stood there and lifted his weight lightly, forcing the masked man to retreat in a hurry.

Wei Xiuzhu turned around, revealing an impeccable side face: "Sorry, I'm late." ”

Lin Yu panted low like a dying fish, her throat was so sore that she couldn't speak, and her words could only be expressed with her eyes.

Seeing her tears of fear, gratitude, and disbelief, Wei Xiuzhu seemed to purse his lips, and then kicked his right foot and flew up towards the masked man.

His movements were so fast that he couldn't see clearly, and Lin Yu only felt that the white light in front of him was criss-crossed, which was a picture that only appeared on TV.

She reacted suddenly, propped up her upper body with a crippled determination, and began to examine her black robe—fortunately, not even a thread was missing.

Before Lin Yu could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart was high again, the battle situation in front of him was nearing the end in this short period of time, and the speed of the two of them slowed down.

Only then did she realize that Wei Xiuzhu had a sickle in his hand that was more than human-high, and it was its blade that emitted a terrifying light, and finally landed on the masked man, splitting him in half in half in an instant like a god of death.

Lin Yu screamed unconsciously, her voice was hoarse and ugly, causing Wei Xiuzhu to turn around.

But the blood-drenched scene she expected did not appear, and the masked man seemed to turn into two pieces of light smoke, and his body suddenly became weaker.

He looked at his increasingly transparent hands in amazement, and then let out a belated scream.

But the sound disappeared into the blade in an instant.

Wei Xiuzhu's wrist flipped, and the sickle made an arc in the air, and the inhuman-shaped smoke in the afterimage of the sword light completely dispersed.

As he raised his arm, the white light around the scythe flickered, gradually fading into a glow, revealing its original black face.

But in a moment, even the black faded, and this terrifying weapon finally became invisible.

……

The breathless darkness around him also disappeared, and the appearance of the stage with bright lights returned to his eyes, and the amulet became an inconspicuous point of light.

Wei Xiuzhu turned around and saw Lin Yu lying on the ground with tears in his eyes, the worry on his face flashed, and he stepped forward to help her up.