Chapter 259: Spitting Corpses
Whether it's a person or a ghost, I can't tell for a while, and that intuition tells me that it's a person.
The man stood on the roof of the ward, only one step away from the demon willow, and the smoke rising from the demon willow was all towards the man's body.
At this time, I don't run away, and it's not a way to escape, since that person can make the demon willow stop, he will definitely be able to let the demon willow attack me again, and running away is obviously not the best way.
What about sitting still? There seems to be no better way at this moment.
I rolled over, my legs were weak, and I trembled several times before I finally stood firm, and the previous blow of the wicker was still painful, but there was less burning sensation, and my legs and feet could swing.
The man's figure swayed on the roof and stepped forward into the air.
My heart skipped half a beat, and it wasn't until I saw him walking on the canopy of a tree that I let go.
As I got closer and closer, I realized that it wasn't that he had any light skills that could move slightly, but that the wicker automatically braided into knots one after another, dragging the man's body down little by little.
It's Su Yuan.
This time I was right, wearing sunglasses and a playful smile on my face. Su Yuan saved my life, what kind of play is this, you want me to be grateful to Dade and then leave with my tail between my legs?
Su Yuan didn't speak, looking condescendingly at me on the ground, or at the front. His eyes were hidden under his sunglasses, and I couldn't see clearly.
The gray smoke from the canopy of the willow tree gradually swam down as Su Yuan moved, hovering around him.
Su Yuan took off his glasses, and with the faint green light not far away, I saw that his entire eye socket was sunken, and he suddenly aged more than ten years old. The two crystal beads, which were originally in good spirits, were gray at this time, as if they were covered with a layer of puffs.
I suddenly thought of what Yan Bo said before, Su Yuan, or Zhong Qi, is now at an extreme, and he consumes his own energy to summon the monsters that have not yet become a climate and inject energy into them. Use it for yourself. The purpose of this was to collect the soul resentment as early as possible before the reincarnation vessel was formed. It is stored as the nourishment needed for turning. Who knew that the container was destroyed, and its own essence was much less.
My grandfather said that the eye is the key to the liver. The essence of the heart, the five internal organs and the six internal organs are all focused on the eyes, and from a pair of human eyes, you can see his mental state, so it seems. This statement seems to make a lot of sense.
The smoke that drifted around Su Yuan suddenly made a turn at the moment when he took off his sunglasses, and slowly flowed into Su Yuan's two wood-like eyes in a circle.
Moment. Memories rushed into my mind like flowing water, and I finally remembered where I had seen this scene.
Ye Deting was in a dream, wasn't he pressed on the bed by Tsing Yi*. Did you suck the soul alive?
So what Su Yuan is doing now is to carry a group of patients who are suffering from illness to the trunk of the tree, and sew it to the trunk one by one. When the blood runs dry, can you suck away the soul so that you can nourish your body?
The fists clenched unconsciously. I really wanted to go over and give him a hard slap in the face.
Zhong Qi, who had recovered his spirit, shook his head, rattled between his cervical vertebrae, threw away the pair of sunglasses, and walked towards me with his hands behind his back.
I subconsciously stepped back, and after a few steps, I couldn't go back anymore.
I don't know when there was an extra mud wall behind it.
"Wu Chao, don't come unharmed."
Su Yuan smiled, no different from the one in the park before.
I'm not sure if it's a dream or not, but at least the old demon in front of me is standing in front of me, and my hand reaches into my pocket.
"You want to use that broken fan against me?" Su Yuan snorted, his head swung slightly to the right, and a willow branch quickly poked from the front, pointing straight at my pocket. I ducked, and the wicker flew out directly against my face, and then I slapped it with my backhand, taking advantage of the wicker's strength, and cut it in two.
Su Yuan smiled: "It's okay, using the things of the ancestors as kitchen knives can be regarded as accumulating virtue for your Xu family." ”
Su Yuan's words were yin and yang, not at all like the gentle and elegant he was before, and even after tearing his face at that time, he had never been so weird. I had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
As he spoke, Su Yuan's body trembled, his face immediately pulled down, his face became very bad, his pale face was blue and red for a while, as if there was something in his body that wanted to break out of the skin.
The earthen wall behind him suddenly emerged from underneath, and without the support of Su Yuan's thoughts, it was gradually collapsing. I subconsciously ducked backwards, my eyes not daring to move over him.
Something was in his body.
Su Yuan's stomach suddenly increased, tearing through the shirt he was wearing. The belly that was as thin as a bulge reflected different shapes, and I could see it clearly, it was like a fetal movement, but it was clear, the size of a human hand and foot.
I felt more and more sick in my heart, as if I had these strange creatures in my stomach and looked out with my head up.
Caught off guard, Su Yuan in front of him suddenly retched, his mouth grew bigger and bigger, just like a snake, and a huge arc was drawn between the upper and lower jaws, which was completely beyond the range that normal people could accept.
I was so stunned by what I saw before me that I forgot to run away. The strange throbbing in his stomach grew faster and higher, until finally it came out of his wide-stretched mouth with a burst of squirming.
The first to come out was a hand, a woman's hand, also with red nail polish. The top was covered with a layer of transparent, slightly yellow mucus* liquid, which protruded from Su Yuan's mouth inch by inch.
The hand was motionless, dead, and the skin glowed a lifeless blue, apparently the arm of a dead man.
I grabbed the remaining edge of the earthen wall and retched, and saw that the hand and arm came out entirely, but then it was not the body, but the head.
This time it was a man's head, the eyes were lifeless like a fish's eyes, the top was covered with a layer of gray puffs, the mouth was half-open, and the head and neck parts were connected to the arms that came out earlier, which looked strangely like a patchwork painting.
Then there were some people's body parts, all of which grew together, it was a scene in a sci-fi horror movie, Su Yuan took out the lump of things, took out the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped his mouth, restoring his previous elegant appearance.
"It's much more comfortable." He laughed, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
I looked at the strange mass of limbs on the ground, and my heart almost forgot to beat.
I don't know if it's because of my eyes or what's wrong, but I suddenly felt the man's head seem to move. (To be continued.) )