Chapter 43: Blood
"No matter how much it is, let's find a way to get me back into my body first. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
After confirming that being eaten alive was fake, Shen Yaohua breathed a sigh of relief and also made a note of Shen Lanxing in his heart.
Shen Lanxing, you wait for me! Mountains and rivers meet, as long as I don't die, sooner or later I will pick your skin!
Shen Yaohua gritted her teeth and gritted her teeth in her heart, and in addition to the gambling curse, she also had a deep powerlessness, she couldn't even break a little trick from others, what kind of skin did she use to pick other people's skin!
The geist kept staring at the big-headed ghost, and the big-headed ghost, which had no body, was full of ghostly energy, and did not react to his staring, even though the geist was in the body of the nearest ghost.
But staring, the geist suddenly felt a chill all over his body.
He suddenly had a feeling that he was being targeted, and it was still very dangerous.
He turned around slowly, and saw a bleeding face smiling eerily at him.
At some point, a female ghost in white came behind him and was in the same ghost body as him.
The female ghost's laughter is very weird, and anyone who laughs with blood will be weird.
The geist looked at her, and she looked at the gey, unable to see through each other's emotions.
The geist could not form an entity and naturally had no expression, and her expression was covered by the blood on her face.
"You don't meddle with things."
The female ghost's lips did not move, her voice was cold as if a bucket of ice water was poured on her face, and she was not seen moving, and the geist suddenly felt that there were countless ice needles passing through her body, extremely cold and painful.
"Are you doing the?"
The geist endured the great pain on his body and remained motionless, and his voice was unwavering.
The female ghost looked at the misty body of the ghost with a little surprise, and said with a smile: "It's me." ”
"Why?"
There was some anger in the ghost's voice, and his eyes stared at the female ghost fiercely, although he had no body, the female ghost also noticed it, not only was he not afraid, but he smiled more cheerfully anyway.
The female ghost laughed happily, and the blood in the seven orifices flowed happily, but it was more funny than terrifying, and one sentence almost ran away with the spirit of the ghost.
She said: No why, I'm happy!
The geist said angrily: "She is just a child, she has no grudge against you, why are you so vicious!" ”
"I'm happy! What can you do with me? ”
The more angry the geist is, the happier the female ghost seems to be, laughing without fear, not taking the geist in her eyes at all, like a cat teasing a mouse, and the more the rat under its paws struggles and gets angry, the more fun it is.
The geist fell silent suddenly, for he didn't want to be the rat.
He was thinking about how to deal with it, and he was also quietly passing the news to Shen Yaohua.
"Don't play tricks in front of me, you're still too weak."
The female ghost waved her hand faintly, and a faint white mist enveloped the geist, which seemed to be one with him.
"For everyone's sake, it's not difficult for you to be a lonely ghost, you stay here honestly, I'll play with that little girl for a while."
"Don't touch her!"
The geist shouted, and tried to break out in a thick fog, but no matter where he went, he saw the same fog in front of him.
He hated the trapped illusion more and more, but the female ghost had already shook behind Shen Yaohua with a smile, stretched out her hand and pushed it gently, and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't say that I won't give you a chance, I'll play a game with you now, if you win, I'll let you go, and if you lose, I'll give me this hundred ghost mound with only ninety-nine ghosts." ”
Shen Yaohua was anxiously calling for the spirit, only to feel a flower in front of him and a pain in his back, so he fell from mid-air, and before he had time to react, he felt that his body sank and his eyes were dark.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying face down on the ground, still with her face up.
My nose......
Shen Yaohua touched the nose of great pain, fortunately, it was not the bridge of her nose that she thought was broken, but the skin was broken, and the miserable thing was that her head was poked by a sharp and small stone, Shen Yaohua grinned and took off the stone, and felt the blood flow out at once.
She reached out and covered her hands with blood.
She was half-propped up looking at the blood on her hands, and the female ghost floated down in front of her, and she bent her waist again, and said with her head down almost against her face: "Let's play treasure hunting......"
Shen Yaohua was a little startled, and immediately recognized the female ghost, turned his eyes to look at the ghosts that suddenly disappeared around him, and suddenly slapped the female ghost in the face without saying a word.
She has always been an impulsive character who doesn't care about anything, and the old goddess once told the wandering spirit that she has this problem, she doesn't know how to take a detour, she has no scheming, she is bold and reckless, and she doesn't know how to advance or retreat......
In short, the old goddess was full of worry and helplessness, and she said that she was useless.
What she is most afraid of is her open-minded character when facing an irresistible opponent!
She also did what the old goddess was most worried about, scolding Shen Lan for waking up and beating female ghosts! Forget all the vows you made not long ago.
No matter what happens, save your life and live well!
She thought about this sentence many times a day when she was harvesting wheat, but as soon as she was stimulated and provoked, she immediately forgot it.
'Smack! ’
The loud slap startled people and ghosts.
Shen Yaohua didn't expect that he would really be hit, and the female ghost didn't expect that he would really be hit.
One person and one ghost stared at each other blankly, Shen Yaohua's eyes widened and widened, and he couldn't believe that there was smoke on the female ghost's face.
The female ghost's eyes were also wide, and she couldn't believe it even more than her.
"Ahh
The screams came from the mouth of a female ghost.
"There are a hundred graves here, only one is empty, as long as you find it, I will let you go, if you can't find it, I will really peel your skin!"
The female ghost disappeared in front of Shen Yaohua with a cry of pain on her face, leaving an inexplicable word.
Shen Yaohua blinked, forced himself back to his senses from the fright, and didn't go to the grave, staring at his palm.
Her hands are longer than those of her peers, not as slender as ordinary girls, with thin calluses on the edge of her palms and sporadic scars on her fingers.
Not long ago, she wiped the blood on her forehead with this hand, and then threw it on the female ghost's face, and now the blood on her palm is gone.
She remembered that after her blood got on the female ghost's face, green smoke slowly rose from the female ghost's face, and then the skin and flesh on her face began to slowly decay......
The corners of Shen Yaohua's mouth twitched again, feeling that the image, uh~ was terrifying.
She was not afraid of ghosts, she was afraid of things with blurred flesh, and she was afraid of worms, especially maggots on things with blurred flesh and blood, and she accidentally pulled off the rotten piece of maggot-covered flesh from the big ghost's face, leaving her a shadow, still a deep, deep shadow.
Shen Yaohua shivered and shook his head vigorously, temporarily shaking off the picture imprinted into the depths of his soul, and trying to pull his mind back to his hands.
It turns out that my blood is so strong!
She wiped some more blood from her forehead, and then demonstratively raised her hand to the grave beside her, where a gray shadow had been probing her brain.
"You see what happened to her, if you don't want to die, tell me where the empty grave is!"
Shen Yaohua bared his teeth and threatened the ghost who cowered and couldn't see his face clearly, and the frightened ghost refused to show his head again.