Just as Hai Bo's words fell, I suddenly heard a bang, and I hurriedly looked, only to see the uncle in the suit slash on the left shoulder of the nine-headed crow, but the scene that followed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info didn't cut off the arm of the nine crows, but cut off something that resembled a ceramic.

The shoulder of the nine-headed crow, like a piece of pottery, had an extra gap, but no blood came out.

Xibo whispered: It's not a matter to fight like this, the two of them will be consumed to death sooner or later, these puppets are deliberate, cat and mouse, always play dead mice first.

"Xibo, then you hurry up and do it, get on the silver needle!"

Although Hiber's leg is lame, this body inherits Heber's set of silver needles. It will definitely help.

Xibo squinted, thought for a while and said: You kid, but you must be careful of the woman who plays the pipa, and it is the most dangerous thing if she doesn't do it all the time.

I hummed, Xi Bo was about to make a move, suddenly heard a pop, I raised my hand to see, the old man's scimitar, inserted into the belly of the prison dragon, but the moment it was pulled out, except for a few wisps of loess, the prison dragon did not suffer any harm at all.

"Hahaha, if you think it's a pleasure to slash me, I don't mind letting you cut more." The dragon looked up and smiled unscrupulously. The white four-eyed mask looked very arrogant.

There was a bang, and the old man took advantage of his unpreparedness to pop out a small ball, which was too fast for me to see, as if it was a soybean.

This soybean flicked impartially on the jaw of the imprisoned dragon, and the four-faced mask was instantly bounced off the ground.

But when the imprisoned dragon buried his head, everyone was dumbfounded, behind this white four-eyed mask, there was a black mask!

The expression of the black face mask was very angry, and the beard and hair were all open, and the imprisoned dragon smiled: Push forward three hundred years, I must not be your opponent, but now. You've got to die!

I remember that the four masks I saw in the old mansion of the Republic of China, and now with the anti-heavenly ministers, they happen to be four dolls!

The imprisoned dragon with the black mask became even more furious, and the moment the raindrops fell on the blade of the sword. He swept it and swooped straight ahead. Wooden knots are carried.

Xibo gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: It's now!

Scold!

Xi Bo shook his hand, and a black silver needle stained with dog blood flew out of his wrist in an instant.

The silver needle pierced the raindrops, reaching the neck of the imprisoned dragon. Almost in an instant, the silver needle pierced!

The imprisoned dragon and the old man fought for a full twenty minutes, and the old man was almost unable to bear it, after this blow of silver needle hit the imprisoned dragon, the imprisoned dragon groaned in pain, and in his night clothes, it began to flow out of the loess!

The loess was very fine, like the cement dug out when digging a well, and as soon as the prisoner dragon gritted his teeth, he directly pulled out the silver needle, and rushed over to Xi Bo and us.

"Holy!" Heeber and I screamed, turned around and ran.

"Hey, don't run so fast, I'm lame on one leg!" Hiber waved at me and told me to go back and pull him.

But before the dragon rushed over, the old man entangled him, and this time, when the fight was fought again, the old man had the upper hand, because the cuffs, trouser legs, and collar of the dragon kept bubbling out of the loess.

The imprisoned dragon must have been injured, don't look at Xibo's silver needle is small, but it specifically restrains them, the old man saw that the imprisoned dragon's body kept falling out of the loess, and immediately bit the wound on his finger again, smeared the blood on the scimitar, and fought with the imprisoned dragon more and more fiercely.

Finding the right opportunity, the old man slashed his scimitar on the forehead of the imprisoned dragon, only to hear a loud bang, the imprisoned dragon seemed to disappear from the bones, and the whole body went limp.

The imprisoned dragon was gone, and where he had just stood, there was a fine pile of loess on the ground, and on the loess was a black night coat and a black mask.

"Hey, let him run!" The old man sighed, turned to carry the scimitar, and together with the uncle in the suit, the two joined forces to besiege the nine-headed crow.

Two to one, the contrarian trend just now instantly turned into an advantage, especially the old man's scimitar, smeared with blood, every time he slashed on the body of the nine-headed crow, he would cut off a large piece of ceramics.

Gradually, the cyan mask of the nine-headed crow began to malfunction like a leaking machine.

Xi Bo saw the opportunity, and sent another silver needle stained with black dog blood, right in the chest of the nine-headed crow.

The uncle in the suit flew and kicked on the chest of the nine-headed crow, and with a bang, a ceramic piece was shattered on the ground, as well as a night robe and a cyan mask, but the nine-headed crow was gone.

"This guy's soul also ran away." The old man put away his scimitar and looked towards the eaves.

Ghost Ice was still sitting in place, contented, and getting carried away, but when he heard the tune of the ambush on all sides, he should have played it near the end.

At the moment when I just walked out from under the eaves, the music stopped, and Ghost Ice raised his hand to pluck the strings, and I only felt a flash in front of my eyes, and a few flying needles rushed over.

"Be careful!" The old man screamed, and threw out the scimitar in his hand, the blade spinning in the air, blocking a few flying needles horizontally, but one of them missed and stabbed into my left arm.

Ghost Bing picked up the pipa, got up, and said with a smile: Ghost Eyes, we can't get it, and you don't want to use it.

After that, he raised his head and laughed three times, then turned to hold the lute, stepped on the eaves of the roof and jumped again and again, and gradually disappeared into the rain.

With a thud, I fell to my knees and lifted the sleeve on my left arm to see that the skin in the crook of my arm had turned black.

"Don't move!" The old man rushed over, tied the upper half of my arm with hemp rope, and then scraped the black embroidery needle out of the flesh with the back of the scimitar.

Along with the embroidery needle, there was a pool of black blood.

I felt my brain start to dizzy, and my eyes gradually turned black, and the uncle in the suit carried me, and we all hid in the house again to avoid the rain.

The old man stared at my wound for a long time, sighed and said, "It's hard to do."

The uncle in the suit nodded and said: It is really difficult to do, this poison has been lost.

Heber also said, "But there is a herb that can heal."

The three of them, one of them said a word, and they were about to confuse me.

The old man smiled and asked, "You two can also see what kind of poison this is?"

"Don't talk about poison! What can be cured, you say! Ge Yu had tears in his eyes, and he was a little anxious.

"Simple, this poison is called a heart-piercing goose, those who have been poisoned by this poison must not have family affection in their hearts, they cannot have love, they cannot have friendship, this is a kind of poison that attacks the mind, and defeats people's will psychologically, it will make people become undoubted with zombies, and finally the woman puppet, her purpose is to make you heartless and lungsless, and dare not have any feelings, so that you can't control the ghost eyes." After Xi Bo finished speaking, he glanced at the old man.

The old man said, "There is a medicinal herb that can cure this poison, but only ghosts can go to that place, not people."

"Hell?" My lips were numb, and I forced myself to ask.

The uncle in the suit shook his head and said: It's not that exaggerated, it's a valley.

I nodded and said, "Well, as long as you're on Earth, Ge Yu, I want to ask you something, you tell me the truth, okay?"

Ge Yu hugged me and hummed with red eyes.

"Ge Yu, you and Begonia have known each other for a long time, right?" I spoke in a small voice, my breath was weak, and I felt like I was running out of strength.

Ge Yu was obviously stunned and said: Begonia? I just heard Daoru say it, but I don't know it.

I said: The little girl who used to help us pass the movie tickets and calendula, she is Begonia, in the old mansion, she is the one who wants to kill me.

Ge Yu let go of the arm holding me and stared at my eyes, his face full of horror and disbelief.

"What? She is the begonia that Daoru said? I don't know, I just know that she is also a ghost, and I wanted her to help bring you the movie tickets, and that little girl is very well-behaved and often calls me sister. ”

I sighed, knowing that Ge Yu had also been deceived, so I said: Well, I believe you, I have always believed in you.

As soon as I finished saying this, I suddenly felt as if someone had grabbed a piece of flesh in my thigh, and I screamed in pain, almost fainting.

The old man slapped me lightly and shouted: Don't think about the relationship between men and women!

I gasped in pain, and the old man said: Don't be emotional, you can think of yourself as a zombie now! Without further ado, let's hurry away and look for herbs.

As soon as I walked out of the house, an electric light flashed through my brain, and I stretched out my hand to stop me: Don't go yet! There is one more important thing to do!