[Hair ghost appeared] Zhang Wu picked up two
I don't know when, it rained outside again, the autumn rain hit the rocks and leaves, making a dense rustling sound, Cang Anlan felt that the cold on his body subsided at the same time, the heat on Hua Nandie's body was no longer so scorching and uncomfortable, and the exhalation of the two people gradually became stable, but they could hear it so clearly in the cave.
When all the qi qi was getting better, I only heard shouts from the entrance of the cave, as if someone was fighting at the entrance of the cave, and the earth on the stone wall rolled down the mountain, and the cave shook a few times due to the strong tremor.
Cang Anlan was already sleeping lightly, whether it was the wound on his shoulder or their current situation, he was not allowed to take it lightly.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and listened to the shouts outside, as if he was shouting for help, secretly wondering if someone had come over and deliberately led them out? If that's the case, I'm afraid that neither of them will be able to escape today.
But with his intuition, the call for help outside was not like a trap, and when he hesitated to reveal the hiding place, Hua Nandie, who had a fever next to him, finally pushed him lightly and muttered: "Go and see, the one who should come will always come." ”
I didn't expect Nandie to wake up at this time, maybe she woke up earlier, it doesn't feel strange when I think about it, in this case, who can sleep with peace of mind? Without a high degree of vigilance, the sudden loss of one's life in a dream is the most frightening thing.
Cang Anlan just faintly "Hmm." With a sigh, he picked up the robe that had been dried by the fire and quickly wrapped it around Hua Nandie's body, and then stuffed a small but powerful dagger into her hand. He glanced at her uneasily, and really didn't want her to use this thing, whether it was self-defense or self-killing.
Before leaving, he dropped a kiss on Hua Nandie's cheek, whispered a word in her ear, and then walked out with his sword.
The night was gloomy, the autumn rain did not stop, he walked out, a cold autumn wind slapped on his face at the same time, the visual impact made him stunned in place and unable to move, turning his stiff eyes, but he couldn't take his eyes off the incredible scene in front of him, there was absolutely no such bizarre thing in all imaginary scenarios.
Although the rain curtain obstructs the vision, he can still clearly distinguish the figure in the hazy bead curtain and the ・・・・・・ monster, yes, it is a monster, and he can only use a monster to describe the thing that squirms in front of him, he can't help but shudder, his face turned ugly and miserable white in an instant, is he in the illusion? But the pain in his shoulder honestly told him the answer.
At this time, the body of the mountain spirit who had been shouting for help had been coiled up by the long black and dense hair, and his arms were tightly bound, wandering left and right in the air with the swing of the black hair.
He saw Cang Anlan in the cave come out, let go of the peach wood sword in his hand, and shouted loudly with all his strength: "Catch the wooden sword, only this can hurt a thousand ghost himes!" ”
Thousand Ghost Hime, also known as hair ghosts, is often recorded in the book of ghosts, there is a woman who is obsessed with cherishing her worldly appearance, and does not hesitate to kill countless girls, bathing in her blood, to achieve the goal of physical immortality.
After the matter was revealed, the woman was beaten to death by the relatives of the girls, smashed and destroyed her favorite beauty foot pedal device, abandoned the corpse in the wilderness, and ended up with no bones, leaving only the thick long hair full of resentment and desire to become a ghost wandering the world, specializing in hunting beautiful women in the mortal world.
When Cang Anlan heard the words of the mountain spirit, he instinctively jumped and took the peach wood sword that fell from his body, grabbed the rock wall with one hand, and found a relatively strong place nearby to stand firm with light skills.
If you talk about temperament, Cang Anlan can be regarded as having seen some life and death in the world, and it cannot be said that he is full of guts, and he is also a strong man. But when he looked at the ghost in front of him, he only felt cold to the bone, and it was nonsense to say that he was not afraid.
This hair ghost not only has no body, but also hides countless girl's faces in the thick and infinitely elongated black hair, most of them are sad and terrifying looks, if the legend is true, then these faces are the last appearance of the mutilated girls before they die, and this is why the hair ghost is called a thousand ghosts.
Before he met that Toru Gongzi, he had always felt that the demon hunting skills of cultivators were nothing more than fabricated to trick people who believed in them into money. But when he really saw the so-called ghosts, he found that there were countless things in this world waiting for him, a layman who knew nothing, to explore and discover.
Seeing that the person standing on the cliff was holding a peachwood sword in his hand and was about to suffocate, the mountain spirit shouted anxiously: "The target of the thousand ghost is Miss Nandie in the cave, and it was her blood that attracted this ghost!" If you don't do it, Miss Nandie will die! ”
"Now I'm really starting to miss the man who talks so much about double cultivation." He said helplessly.
The tentacle-like black hair was almost at the mouth of the cave. Cang Anlan jumped to the mouth of the cave without hesitation, brandished the peachwood sword in his hand, and slashed down at the long black and disgusting hair.
Compared with the previous undisciplined attacks and defenses of the mountain spirits, Cang Anlan relied on his superb swordsmanship to resist wave after wave of crazy attacks of the ghosts.
The damage caused by the peachwood sword slashing has completely angered this female ghost who was violent in life, and now although she has no face and body, she can still make an eerie and sharp sound in the black hair that covers the sky, and once the creepy laughter enters the ear, there is a sharp pain that pierces the heart and spreads to the whole body, and it is faintly broken: "I am beautiful, die, I have to die......"
These long black hairs are like crazy vines, and when they are cut off, they will grow new hair and continue to attack him. Cang Anlan knew that if he continued like this, his body would be exhausted sooner or later.
The feeling of his life being slowly tormented was really unpleasant, like the black hair of an octopus's tentacles had forced him to the entrance of the cave and was only one step away from invading inside.
The wound on the shoulder was printed with a large bloodstain, red like a blooming demon flower, and the pain kept Cang Anlan awake until now, not to mention that there was a new pain on his body, which he couldn't detect at first, and when he found it, the wound was deep, and it was all small scratches, but he didn't expect that the ghost's black hair was still a weapon as tough as a knife.
He couldn't bear the muffled snort, but the movement of swinging the sword in his hand was like clockwork, and he couldn't stop. Thinking in his heart, Nandie is still in the cave, if this ghost is coming for Nandie, it must be to store her in the thousand faces in the darkness in front of him.
This terrible scene in front of him, even if he died, he didn't want Nandie to see it. At this time, the mountain spirit had already fainted due to the suffocation of lack of oxygen, and I was afraid that it would not last long.
Cang Anlan's hand subconsciously clenched the wooden sword and took two deep breaths, he didn't expect that he would end up like this Not on the battlefield of the battle, but at the mouth of the unknown cave of Lianshan, even his own woman could not be protected! What a joke!
Hua Nandie hid herself in the shadows deep in the cave at first, but later heard the sound of slashing outside the cave gradually quietly, and an ominous premonition arose in her heart, An Lan ・・・・・・ An Lan was afraid that he would not be able to hold on! What kind of people will refuse to let them go? Even the three princes of Cangyue Kingdom dare to poison them?
Holding the dagger in her hand, she struggled to hold on to the cliff wall of the cave, limped slowly towards the entrance of the cave, and shouted to the dark outside: "Anlan! Anlan! ”
At this time, Hua Nandie's shout was nothing more than a talisman for Cang Anlan, he turned his head to the hole behind him, and shouted: "Nandie, don't come out!" ”
Hua Nandie couldn't see the situation at the entrance of the cave clearly, and she didn't know why it was so dark outside the cave, so she shouted resolutely: "I don't!" ”
She still has such a stubborn temperament, Cang Anlan sighed heavily, rushed into the cave quickly, hugged Hua Nandie, picked up a piece of clothing on the ground to cover her face, covered her eyes, and forced a calm soft voice to coax: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
Why? I couldn't see it, I couldn't see anything, Hua Nandie hugged his waist and asked tremblingly, "Who is An Lan chasing?" Who is going to do this to us? ”
Cang Anlan didn't know how to answer Hua Nandie's question, the long black hair had climbed all over the stone wall of the cave, he used the only strength left in his body to cut off the black hair that was hindering in front of him, threw the peach wood sword out, hugged Hua Nandie in his arms, and said firmly: "Don't look at anything, believe me, I will accompany you in death." ”
After saying that, he accelerated out of the cave, jumped off the cliff with Hua Nandie, the cold wind and mist blew in his face, he pressed Hua Nandie's head to death, and let her bury her deep in his arms, for fear that she would see a thousand faces floating above her head and that bewitching long hair.
Before such a result ・・・・・・ had time for him to think deeply, suddenly, something flashed in front of him, and he and Hua Nandie fell on a soft mass in an instant, and suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Ouch? Isn't this His Royal Highness the Third Prince who wants to discuss the dual cultivation technique with me? How is the relationship with Miss Nandie? ”
The ghost who came carefully looked at Cang Anlan, who was covered in blood, and said secretly: It's really embarrassing for him, and he can still save his life by fighting with the mortal body and the ghost.
Looking at the robe worn by Hua Nandie, who had completely fainted in his arms, he touched his chin and said, "It seems that you get along quite well." ”
Sure enough, it's that tho son! Cang Anlan raised his head in surprise and looked at the man in front of him, his black hair was flying wantonly in the air, and the corners of his mouth were still unpredictable evil smiles, like a god descending, and he couldn't start talking for a while: "You! I! Toru Childe! How did you end up here! ”
He looked around, the clouds were shrouded in mist, and they were flying in the air! And the soft thing that caught them turned out to be a leaf the size of a ship, surrounded by clouds! Is this the magic of a cultivator?
The ghost smiled and stared at Cang Anlan, who was not too surprised, worthy of the reincarnation of the mountain god, and his ability to accept reality was quite strong, and he asked unhurriedly: "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, are you still satisfied with my life-saving grace?" ”
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