Something flew in the night, the wings cut through the calm sky, leaving a sticky black mark, the stars were obscured, the thin fear was overwhelming, and quicksand generally fell from the four fields of the sky.

A little scarlet candle flickered and gradually came from the other side of the path, trembling, as if the hand holding it was too thin to bear the meager weight, and under extreme pressure, it was getting closer and closer.

His eyes widened, and his breathing couldn't help but stop, where was the candle flame in the approaching thing, it was clearly a bloody head, except for the two maggot-like things that were pale and swollen and could no longer be called lips, everything else was black and red, and the two empty eye sockets were embedded with glowing objects, and the red light illuminated the entire severed head faintly, dripping with blood stains.

And this thing has arrived in front of it, and it is still advancing, and the four fields are laughing strangely.

She wanted to run, but found that her legs had shaken into chaff and were useless, but the thing was about to come to the door, her chest was churning with disgust, and cold sweat was oozing from her palms, and she wanted to cry without tears.

The thing came closer, and it was as fast as lightning.

Feng Qihan stood quietly and glanced towards the end of the path, only then did he look at the head lightly, and a fiery red light had already shot out between the overturning palms, knocking the skeleton back a few feet away.

The dull sound of the skeleton falling on the stone slab is like a slow-motion version of the sound of marbles falling to the ground, and one can't help but think of the unbearable scene of rotten face flesh rubbing against the ground.

He put his hand on his chest and simply retched.

As a person who has lived under the light of socialism since childhood, this kind of scene is too restrictive to endure.

Feng Qihan's gaze moved from the skeleton back to hers, and said worriedly, "Qiuqiu." ”

While covering his mouth, he waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his thinking was still clear, and he glanced to the side, and just saw that suffocating thing actually came over again.

Seeing that the little girl's face was even whiter, and her fingers trembled and pointed behind him, Feng Qihan frowned, but saw that the head fart flew over again, with half of the wound on the brain, and the brain flowed to the ground, which was even more terrifying.

I'm afraid I'm afraid, but if she has a little self-protection ability, I'm afraid that at this time, I'm afraid that she will directly blow up that thing, instead of covering her mouth and leaning on the side very weakly.

Feng Qihan waved his hand, and the thing rolled aside, and it came over again like Xiao Qiang. It's true that he didn't make a fatal move, but if he was a lonely ghost, it would be impossible for him to have his life here to play a tug-of-war at this time.

Glancing at the inky black sky, the morning star was dim.

The buildings on both sides of the narrow road are obviously close at hand, but at this time they seem to have an ethereal feeling of being far away in the sky.

Gently hooked the corners of his lips, cast a spell to fix the head in place, and it was strange and tired to run around, concentrating on finding a place faintly glowing with demonic energy in the night, opened his eyes and looked over, opened his lips and said, "Come out." ”

Seeing that the skull statue was pressed to the ground by something invisible, and no matter how much it tossed, it couldn't get up, so he calmed down and looked at the place not far away.

A black smoke thicker than the night suddenly filled the air in mid-air, and in Fengqi's cold spiritual sense, an extremely thick demonic aura suddenly burst out here, like a thin layer of concealment being fully revealed, and all the hidden truths were exposed.

A golden mask shone brightly, and the wide black sleeves flicked lightly, as if tearing through the night, and calmly emerged from it. The small snake in gold relief wraps from the ears of the mask to the forehead, and it is lifelike like a streamer under the starlight.

"Two. The man fell to the ground, bowing in a proper manner, but with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his mask blocked the flash of fierce light.

"Ahh

Feng Qihan twisted his fingertips, he could feel the rich demonic qi contaminated, his eyes were a little colder, and the sword "snorted" out of the sheath, coldly pointing at the sunspot man on the ground.

"Demons. "It's not a question, it's an affirmative.

The corner of the man's lips hooked, "Since you know, then give me the things, and save yourself the pain of flesh and skin." ”

I couldn't stand up when I was seriously injured on my knees, but my mouth must stink, otherwise I would lose my share.

"Demon things, do you want to come to the world to find them?" Feng Qi smiled coldly, the sword qi at the tip of the sword was approaching three feet, forcing him to raise his head high, but he was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see his facial features, only a red blood flowed from a diamond lip.

"You took it. The man gasped, the tip of the sword pressed against the soft skin of his neck, and the sword qi had already entered three points, and the blood oozed out, flowing into the black clothes and was invisible. Obviously it was already a disadvantage, but he didn't open his mouth to beg for mercy, but looked at Feng Qihan, looked him up and down, and said, "I can feel that you have its breath on you, don't pretend, hand it over." ”

He blinked, thinking that the mask was really an eyesore, and he was curious about what his face would be like with such a lip. Seeing that he was controlled by the master's sword and couldn't move, the thief was moved, and stepped forward to unmask him.

The man looked at her in amazement.

Lu Luo was also stunned.

A green silk was casually draped, and some of the long hair on the forehead was messed up by the rude action of taking off the mask, covering the face softly, revealing a moon-white lotus cheek in the hair, if she hadn't heard him speak, I'm afraid she would have thought that this was a fairy from where, why was it so good-looking?

"Are you looking for death?" the man was furious, but was forced by a sword to raise his head higher, making it easier for him to be obscured. The man lowered his eyes uncomfortably, it was the eyebrows frowning, the eyelashes moving, and the infinite charm of Shengzidu.

I sighed, you said that you look like this, what are you not doing well, do you have to be scary everywhere with a skull in the middle of the night.

Feng Qihan glanced at him disapprovingly, isn't he just a man, do you have to show such a revealing look?

"What do you think I took from you?" Feng Qi said coldly.

The man's eyelashes trembled when he heard this, his face was clearly ashamed and angry, and he stumbled for a long time, "Don't you know if you take it?" The smell on her body is stronger. Moving the tip of his nose, the man frowned, "It seems...... It's her. ”

She blinked and pointed at herself, "How is it possible?" What is she doing with other people's things? If she had to say anything, it would be that when I went to the candied fruit shop today, I took a piece of dried hawthorn and tasted it......