Chapter 117: Demon

"Good~!"

I shook my sweaty hand and walked forward.

Almost a meter or so away from the old lady, I stopped.

At this point, I was able to see the old lady's face very clearly!

Terror! Scary!

There was no trace of blood on her skin, probably because of brown spots from age, and there were many dark spots around her skin that had accumulated wrinkles.

The whole face was no longer humanoid, and the skin was severely sagging, only the sharp eyes could barely remain the same.

"Closer~!"

The old lady looked at me like an order.

At this time, I was already frightened by this old thing, and I couldn't help but want to grab the gun in the back.

Now I seriously doubt that she is really a ghost, and Chen Xiang kept her in this dark underground...

When people are scared, they can really scare themselves to death!

"You... What do you keep asking me to do? ”

I came almost half a meter away from her, looked at her black hands that had not been washed in her life, and stammered a little.

No matter how scary this old guy looks, it's also thanks to a bold person like me, who would have been scared by her to pee his pants if someone else had changed.

Even if the fingers are black, and the nails are also disgusting, and the cracks between the nails are full of black dirt.

"Reach for your hand~!"

The old lady still looked at me as if she were commanding.

"Huh? You... What do you always do? ”

Hearing this old thing's words, I quickly shrank my hands behind my back.

I, Nima, am such a clean person, I can't shake hands with you, a zombie claw that is more disgusting than a dung claw!

But my task is to take the beads from her hand, and if she keeps holding the beads with both hands, won't I have no chance?

So, in order to get this bead, I have to reach over and shake hands with this old psychopath.

"Take your hand~!"

The old lady stretched out a shriveled hand with dry skin wrapped in bones to me, and her eyes were still looking at me so sharply.

"Well... Well, that... Then you should be leisurely, my meat is tender~! ”

I stretched out my left hand to the old lady without tears.

Because the old lady stretched out her right hand to me, I just stretched out my left hand, so that I could take advantage of her inattention and snatch her beads with my right hand.

When the time comes, Lao Tzu will trot all the way, you old neurotic love to brag and brag, about Lao Tzu's, Lao Tzu will complete the task, and Xiaoqiang will be saved.

"Well... Sure enough, it is a seedling of Gu seedling, since ancient times, Gu poison has been passed on to women and not to men, I can't imagine that when I Niyun is dying, I will change this tradition..."

The old lady grabbed my hand and muttered Shinto.

She said I couldn't understand a word of this nonsense, but I heard her name was Niyun.

It's so ugly, and it's called such a nice name, it's really tarnished by this name, and it looks like this old neurotic won't live long.

"Old man, it's not good~! There is someone behind the statue! ”

Taking advantage of the old lady's chattering nonsense, I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet in my heart, and immediately pretended to be full of panic, and pointed to the Guanyin statue behind her.

"Tara..."

The old lady subconsciously turned her head back, and I grabbed the string of Buddhist beads in her hand and pulled it back.

As a result, I was too violent, and the old lady grabbed it too tightly, and a string of delicate Buddha beads was suddenly broken by me.

The beads fell everywhere in an instant.

"Hain..."

As soon as the Buddha beads were scattered, the old lady shouted in a lost voice, looking down at the Buddha beads that fell to the ground, she still held two in her hand, and I pinched three in my hand.

Seeing the distressed look of the old lady, I quickly took two steps back in fright, and looked at her a little uncertainly.

"Hain, I'm sorry~ I'm sorry, I didn't protect you, I didn't protect you... Woo..."

The old lady ignored my existence, looked at the two Buddha beads in her hand, and whimpered, and the old tears were all over the place.

This old guy is really a psychopath, and he named a string of Buddhist beads Haien, and I Nima was really drunk.

Isn't it just to break a string of Buddhist beads from you? As for crying like this?

"Woo... It's broken, you've left me after all, God! Why are you so unfair to me Niyun? Why? Why? My Hain~! Hayne, he... He also left me, and there was no one to accompany me again. ”

Niyun stared straight at the two Buddha beads in her hand, and the old tears fell into her palm.

Her voice was particularly poignant, like a cuckoo vomiting blood, and it sounded extremely sad, probably because her vocal cords often did not make a sound, and now she suddenly shouted so loudly, there was always a smell of a broken bellows in her words.

It was the kind of very harsh fricative, which was very panicked under her shouting.

"Forget it, anyway, the Buddha beads are broken, so I'll take these three and hand them over to Chen Xiang, and I can be regarded as completing the task."

I muttered to myself, stopped watching Niyun cry, and turned to run towards the door.

"Ahh Hell~! ”

I screamed hoarsely in fright.

Just as I was about to rush to the door, Niyun appeared in front of me with a cloak.

Those old tearful eyes were covered with black mist at the moment, which was very eerie and terrifying.

This... This is not a human being at all, how can a human being have such eyes, and she is as fast as a ghost, it seems that ten Bai Hanxi are not as fast as her.

"You hurt my Hain, I want you to die~!"

Niyun looked at me coldly like a demon, and a pair of black hands slowly reached out towards me.

"Ahh Help~Ghost~! ”

I was so scared that I even ran backwards, and I forgot that I even had a gun pinned to my back.

"You're going to die~!"

I had barely run a few steps when Niyun, an old demon woman, reappeared in front of me, stretched out her black hands, and pinched me.

She was so fast that I couldn't break free of her hands.

In an instant, she grabbed me by the neck, and the thick black air enveloped my entire head, and at that moment I couldn't see, hear, smell, and seem to be still breathing.

"Kata ~ Bang Bang Bang ~"

With my hands on my back, I put my hands on my waist, loaded the bullets into the court, and pressed the gun to Niyun's stomach and fired several shots.

"Plop~!"

That was the last sound I heard, and then I fell into a coma, probably the sound of me falling.

"Ah~..."

I was still wandering illusory in my dreams, but suddenly a spirit opened my eyes.

"Scared me to death, but I'm glad I'm still alive!"

Duan Jiaojiao held half a bowl of water, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me.

"Xiaojiao, Fanzi is really not an ordinary person, he can really be immune to the poison of that old witch, and ordinary people are afraid that they will die early."

Chen Xiang looked at me who woke up with a surprised expression.

"Hmph~! He is the heir of the Fall Sect, and the little tricks of your Gu Poison Sect to scare people are useless to him. ”

Duan Jiaojiao's eyes were full of smiles, but there seemed to be a little weirdness in this smile.

"Umaru..."

I threw up on the side of the bed.

As they watched me laugh, I felt a wave of nausea, and a very foul stench, which lingered in my throat.

As a result, what I spit out when I opened my mouth was black blood that smelled very choking, and this black blood was still very thick, and it didn't flow everywhere when I spit it on the ground.

"Demon~! A mortal son is a demon! Xiaojiao, Qiushui's predecessors are really masters in the world, and Fanzi can actually spit out Niyun's poison..., don't worry, what I promised you will definitely be done, and we will be our own people in the future. ”

Chen Xiang was shocked when she saw me vomiting black blood, and looked at Duan Jiaojiao with admiration.

"It's over, it's good~!"

Duan Jiaojiao said with a smile on her face while handing me half a bowl of water for me to rinse.

The mysterious conversation between these two women made me confused, and I didn't know what they were plotting behind their backs.

Now I'm too lazy to pay attention.

After vomiting this mouthful of black blood, I felt that the whole person was very relaxed, and the only discomfort in my body was that I was a little weak, as if I was as weak as Bai Hanxi last time.

To put it vulgarly, it is a feeling of powerlessness that the body has been hollowed out, and it is really godly, and I have this symptom when I am so good.

It was precisely because of this that I didn't bother to listen to what Duan Jiaojiao and Chen Xiang said later, so I turned my head and slept on this antique bed.

But when I woke up, I was no longer in bed, but in a delicate Lamborghini, which was now speeding wildly at high speeds.

"Huh? Sister Jiao, are we going back? ”

I sat up and looked at Duan Jiaojiao.

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