At this time, he was leaving, naturally faster than when he came, but he hadn't drifted a foot away, the sound of "oh oh" sounded in his ears again, Yuan Qingxi stopped, turned around, and there was nothing to see in front of him, but he clearly felt a cold aura around his body, like a soul that was about to go up without temperature in the dark, he opened his eyes wide to see what it was, but he couldn't see anything, or because it was too dark in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who the hell are you?" Yuan Qingxi clenched the big knife and asked, "You're right next to me, why don't you speak?"

No one answered him, he picked up the big knife in his hand and slashed it down with his own feelings, cutting into the air, without any focus, could it be that there was something wrong with his feelings, no, absolutely not, "Who are you? What do you want to do?" Yuan Qingxi asked angrily towards the boundless night, "Who are you?

Suddenly, a faint light lit up three feet in front of him, like a ghost fire in the dark night, Yuan Qingxi saw clearly that it was the fire fold he had just thrown out, "What person?" Yuan Qingxi stared at this light suspiciously, for a long time, his eyes were a little sore, but this light never illuminated the person's face.

Yuan Qingxi stepped forward vigilantly, only to see that this fire fold was just stuck on a fork, he was startled, took a step back, the big knife was across his chest, and roared: "Who the hell?" With a bang, the fire fell from the branch to the ground, and soon a small fire was lit, spreading in the dead branches and rotten leaves under the feet, but these dead branches and rotten leaves were only a thin layer, burning in front, and then extinguishing in the back, the firelight illuminated half of the forest, and in the shadow of the flickering firelight, a strange figure appeared in front of Yuan Qingxi with the sound of "oh oh oh".

When I saw it in front of me, I saw a bloody headless corpse, as if it had caught its prey, pressing down towards Yuan Qingxi's body, but beside this headless corpse, side by side with a head with hollow eyes and rotten flesh, this head was like a leather ball, bouncing on the ground, and every time it touched the ground, it made a "pop" sound, "Could it be that the sound I hear is made by it?" Yuan Qingxi couldn't wipe away the cold sweat that flowed from his forehead to the corners of his eyes, and the big knife in his hand slashed down at the headless corpse that was pressed down, and the headless corpse suddenly retreated, and turned around, and it was a peacock with a bloody face, white eyes, but sound limbs!

Yuan Qingxi's "ah" couldn't retreat, fell to the ground, and it took a long time to get up, and then, one of the flower peacock's hands tightly held his wrist, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs, "click", he actually broke one of his wrists, just like breaking a lotus root, blood flowed into the waterfall, and it took a while to become a line of blood, Yuan Qingxi trembled, watching her cut off her hand, and didn't even blink her eyes. Don't come here, you monster, don't come here!"

The flower peacock smiled cruelly, and threw this severed hand towards Yuan Qingxi, "pop"! This severed hand seemed to have eyes, five fingers like palms, tightly attached to the face, Yuan Qingxi only felt that his face was sticky, screamed a few times, and beat the severed hand out of his face, "poof" The severed hand fell into the blackened dead branch not far away, and at the same time, "poof" twice, a big thing flashed in front of his eyes, but it was the bloody head with a big mouth that bit the severed hand back!

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"Let go...... I, let it go...... Open ......." Yuan Qingxi's life hung by a thread, in fright, his hands struggled to pull, "bang" twice, these two fingers were broken, he also because he was too hard, his body turned upside down, since he wanted to live, he took advantage of the situation to roll a few times, his feet were not dusty, and he floated out a few zhang away, seeing that Wanfeng Palace was in front of him, but for some reason, Wanfeng Palace seemed to have long feet, and there was a few more distances,

In this way, still in the same place, as if the earth under his feet was deliberately embarrassed by himself, Yuan Qingxi scolded secretly, doing his best, climbing branches and vines, with the help of the power he could borrow, running for his life, suddenly, the headless corpse made a strange sound of "clucking", Yuan Qingxi stood on his feet and turned around, the headless corpse a few feet away suddenly stuck to his eyes, his limbs were weak, he sat on the ground, and let the blood on his neck, drop by drop, like cold ice, drip on his body, "Who are you?" Yuan Qingxi hugged his head tightly, not daring to look at the headless corpse again, and pleaded in his mouth, "The person who killed you was not me, I didn't kill you, how could you be in my mother's dowry box, I don't know, I don't know, don't you come to pester me......"

The headless corpse suddenly turned around, revealing the face of a peacock, and she cried sadly: "You know, you know, you are lying, you know who killed him......" As she spoke, her two arms were about to catch Yuan Qingxi's face.

Yuan Qingxi looked panicked, retreated a few feet against the ground, and shook his head busily: "No, I don't know, I don't know." His voice trembled, barely audible.

"You know!" The flower peacock suddenly leaned down, a pair of white and bloodless faces in the dim light of the swaying spark, terrifying and terrifying, Yuan Qingxi suddenly turned like ashes, stared at his eyes and opened his mouth, and froze there for a while, allowing the blood mist floating on the flower peacock's face to surround him, I don't know how long, he closed his lips: "You, you are not dead yet?"

As soon as his words came out, the swollen flesh on the peacock's face suddenly fell off a piece, and then another piece ...... The skin was falling off inch by inch, just like her skin was piled up piece by piece, and Yuan Qingxi was so frightened that she almost fainted even if she saw such a scene.

"If you don't say it, it's you, you did all this, take your life!" The flower peacock's face was only half left, stretched out a withered hand, and gently pasted it on Yuan Qingxi's face, Yuan Qingxi suddenly felt that his life was at the end, he fought to the death, and the big knife in his hand slashed at the flower peacock's head like lightning, and suddenly, the flower peacock's body turned into a headless corpse, "Qiang"! The big knife slashed at the neck of the headless corpse, like cutting in a rock, thinking about it, this "dull breath" It was useless, and I saw that the headless corpse cut Yuan Qingxi's arms with both hands, and snatched the blunt knife in Yuan Qingxi's hand.

Yuan Qingxi's arms were in severe pain, and he couldn't lift them up, and he didn't want the headless corpse to raise his big knife, which was about to fall, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I know who it was, I know who killed you!" The headless corpse stopped in his hand, he turned around, and half of the peacock's face flowed out of black pus and blood, making a "hiss" scream, half of his mouth was white and bone, and even the flesh was bloody, he moved, and said in a dumb voice: "Who is it?"

"Yes...... Yes......" Yuan Qingxi seemed to be reluctant to say the next word, but he didn't want to lose his life, and suddenly at this time, a black shadow rushed over from the end of the firelight, he seemed to see the savior, his face was happy, and he tried his best to shout: "Bian Shanzuo, Bian Shanzuo, I'm here, I'm ......" He shouted with his life, but he didn't know that the face of the peacock had turned into a dry bone of a white flower.

Bian Shan Zuo just arrived in front of him, and he was about to save himself, but he fell under his feet, and fell asleep to the ground with a "bang", this fall, he actually dropped his head, Yuan Qingxi gasped, his blood stopped suddenly, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out again, only to see another head rolling straight towards him, and screamed: "Don't come, don't come over......"

As soon as this unprecedented scream sounded, Bian Shanzuo actually stood up and fumbled to put his head back, "This...... This ...... "Yuan Qingxi was like having an extremely terrible dream, he looked at the face of the peacock in a daze, and seemed to be stupid.

Bian Shan Zuo stepped forward casually and asked, "Childe, why are you here?" Yuan Qingxi tightly hugged the big knife in his hand, shook his head frantically, and roared with dull eyes: "You are a ghost, you are a ghost...... Mother ......." suddenly remembered the "night crow", and realized that she should not be so embarrassed.

He closed his eyes tightly, even if the peacock took out his heart, he didn't care, "Hu ------" put his finger to his mouth, and let out a long and sharp whistle, this sound was used to summon the "Blood Death Gu", who knew that as soon as this voice sounded, Bian Shanzuo's big hand grabbed his own clothes, lifted himself up, and said, "Why are you doing this, what do you want to do?"

Yuan Qingxi laughed weakly, behind Bian Shan on the left, a white-boned peacock, a headless bloody corpse with a head, these two powerful ghosts haven't asked for their own lives yet, this ghost doesn't know what Bian Shanzuo wants to do, "If you want to kill me, just do it, I only have one life, how can you divide it?"

Bian Shanzuo frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly: "What do Childe's words mean?" Yuan Qingxi sneered a few times and did not answer, he saw that the flower peacock and the headless corpse suddenly split into pieces and disappeared without a trace in the night sky, his eyes were blurred, and he held Bian Shanzuo's hand holding the placket, Bian Shanzuo's hand was still so cold, as if there had never been a temperature.

The lights in Wanfeng Palace were still on, Bian Shan Zuo carried Yuan Qingxi on his back, got into a spacious room with bright lights, and gently put Yuan Qingxi on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief and poured a glass of water, he looked at Yuan Qingxi with a sad look on the bed, and poured the water in his hand carefully.

Yuan sat up with a scream, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was slightly swollen, he didn't care about wiping the water on his face, he saw Bian Shanzuo, turned over and got out of bed, stood a few feet away, pointed at him and shouted: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Bian Shanzuo's face was scarred like a spider's web, showing a sneering smile, put down the cup in his hand, and said: "Childe said that I am a human, I am a human, and Childe said that I am a ghost, then I have to be a ghost." ”

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