Chapter Ninety-Eight: Yin Spirit

He raised his eyes and looked at Du Ruo, a little unconvinced of his ears.

Du Ruo was stared at so much that his heart was about to jump to his throat. She cleared her throat, dodged to avoid Du Heng's gaze, and said, "I'...... I'm not actually going to tell you that...... At least before I saw the Lan brothers......"

Pedestrians began to come and go on the streets. As soon as some people were about to enter the store, they were startled by the scene inside the store and hurriedly retreated.

"There was a little flower before, so many girls confessed to you, and you rejected it......" Du Ruo put his hand on the table, his fingers swiping around in the wine, "Actually, before that stupid girl turned bad, she was quite a match for you...... There are also three shows, all of whom are better than me. It's reasonable, the two of us, it's ridiculous to say anything. ”

Du Heng looked at Du Ruo with a little cringe, and suddenly thought of Du Ruo's dependence on him since he was a child. He originally thought that it was just his sister's dependence on his brother, but he didn't expect it......

Du Ruo said: "But now, Xiao Zhaohua can't come back at all." They're not here, I ......."

"You're my sister." Du Heng interrupted in a deep voice.

"I know...... But look at the Lan brothers, they are both ......"

"You," Du Heng paused, "It's my sister!" ”

Du Ruo's face was like ashes. She slowly clenched her hands into fists, her joints white.

"I brought humiliation on myself......"

She slowly stood up, walked out slowly, and slowly disappeared from Du Heng's field of vision.

Du Heng didn't stop him, nor did he speak again, just staring at the wine that Du Ruo's fingers swiped across in a daze.

The shadow of the sun cast on the patio was gloomy, and the dark clouds soon ate away at all the warmth and brightness of the sun.

Lu Lisheng walked out of the room, frowning at the smell of wine on his face. He walked to the railing and looked down, and saw the mess in the lobby and the expressionless Du Heng.

The rumbling thunder came from the sky, oppressive and long.

Lu Lisheng looked up at the boxy sky in the patio, his brows furrowed. The Lan brothers also came out of the other room, glanced at Lu Lisheng, and nodded with a serious expression.

"This is no ordinary thundercloud," Lan Ji's deep eyes looked up at the sky, "it seems that something bad is coming." ”

Lu Lisheng said: "The smell of the air seems to be different from usual. ”

Lan Wu's eyes widened, sniffed her nose again, and said, "Is there any smell other than the smell of wine?" ”

"Bloody gas." Lu Lisheng's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Wow!

The rain poured down from the sky, hitting the ground and bouncing bean-sized raindrops. There was a panicked sound of sheltering from the rain outside.

Lu Lisheng squinted at the sky, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to stare through the thick clouds.

The innkeeper hurriedly beckoned a few men to move the tables and chairs in the center of the patio to the side. He just wanted to ask Du Heng to go to the side to avoid it, but when he met Du Heng's icy eyes, the words retracted back to his mouth.

Du Heng still sat in the rain with his face unchanged, the rain sliding down his angular side face, and his black hair clinging to his scalp.

Suddenly, the rain on Du Heng's face turned red.

"Blood rains from the sky, and it is either a ferocious or an epidemic." Lu Lisheng raised his hand to take a little rain, and then put it in his mouth, "It seems to be ghostly, ominous." ”

Lan Ji was about to speak, but was interrupted by a whispering voice. The voice flickered flickering flickering near and far, flickering and flickering, pervasive if you didn't want to listen to it, and wanting to listen carefully but not knowing what it was talking about.

Lu Lisheng looked around and said a little nervously, "What about Miss Du?" Why didn't Miss Du come out? ”

He hurriedly ran to Du Ruo's room, found that there was no one, jumped downstairs again, and asked Du Heng: "Du Gongzi!" Why is Miss Du missing? ”

Du Heng's clothes were dyed purple by the blood rain, and he looked at the table in a daze, and said nothing.

Lu Lisheng sighed heavily, grabbed another guy who was about to run away and asked, "What about you?" Did you see the girl in black? ”

The guy was so frightened that he shook his head like a rattle.

Without waiting for Lu Lisheng to ask again, in the open space in the middle of the patio, in the square sewer ditch, there was a strange sound of "uh, uh".

Lu Lisheng pushed the guy to the side, and gently walked to the gutter, and found that there were many people's eyes rolling in the blood flowing in the gutter. When those eyeballs saw someone coming, they turned to the side in unison, staring directly at Lu Lisheng's face.

Lu Lisheng was creepy.

"Lu Gongzi be careful behind his back!" Lan Wu stood on the second floor and shouted.

Lu Li turned his head violently, only to see a bloody palm that was about to grab his face. Two blue lights flashed, and the hand screamed and was split into several pieces.

Endless one-arms poured in from outside the door and fell from the patio. The two sword lights of Yun Qi and Yun Rong were suddenly divided into countless thinner blue lights and wrapped around the one-arm, instantly strangling the one-arm into pieces.

The eyeballs in the ditch suddenly bounced up with a sharp smile and smashed straight towards Lu Lisheng. Lu Lisheng stood firm and summoned the plum blossom rain.

The petals are like tiny stones, and when you hear a "crackling" sound, countless eyeballs suddenly burst into slag.

Du Heng was still sitting in the middle of the patio, indifferent to the bloody wind around him.

Outside the door, countless one-armed bodies with blurred flesh and blood poured into the door of the inn like a flood bursting the embankment, and crawled towards Du Heng with a "rustle". The Lan brothers and Lu Lisheng surrounded Du Heng in the middle back to back, using all their might to crush wave after wave of menacing one-arms and eyeballs.

However, more and more one-armed people poured into the lobby, and the three of them gradually became overwhelmed.

One arm rushed out of the encirclement and grabbed Du Heng's shoulder at once. Sharp nails were inserted into Du Heng's flesh, and blood was gurgling out.

Du Heng remained indifferent.

Lu Lisheng turned around and shouted anxiously: "Du Gongzi! Wake up! ”

Lan Ji's upper body leaned back, and he stretched out a palm and slashed down at Du Heng's shoulder. The one-arm screamed and broke in two and smashed on the surface of Du Heng's feet.

Suddenly, a scream came from Lu Lisheng's room on the second floor.

Lu Lisheng was shocked and said: "Leave worry! ”

He flew up to the second floor, ran into the room, and saw Lu Liwei, who was lying on the bed and tied into a dumpling, already buried in a one-arm pile and unable to see his face.

Downstairs, the battle is still deadlocked.

Without Lu Lisheng in the battle, the Lan brothers' combat effectiveness declined rapidly, and they gradually lost their opponents. Lan's snow-white clothes were already stained with blood, and Lan's flawless face and hands were even more scratched and scarred.

Du Heng sat at the table, frequently attacked, but he didn't even jump his eyelids.

Suddenly, all one-arms and eyeballs stopped attacking, as if waiting for some instructions.

Lu Lisheng jumped down from the second floor with Lu Lisheng, who was covered in bruises, and put it on the table in front of Du Heng, wondering, "What's the matter?" How did they stop? ”

The Lan brothers shook their heads.

With a thud, all the one-arms and eyeballs began to walk out. Even the rotten flesh that had crumbled to the ground and turned into slag wriggled like long legs out of the door.

The three men looked at each other.

Lu Liwei, who was lying on the table, suddenly sneered and chuckled, which later turned into a loud laugh, and then burst into a shrill laugh, which shook the tiles on the roof and fell one after another.

Lu Lisheng said loudly: "Leave worry! What are you laughing at? ”

Lu Li's laughter kept stopping, and he was almost out of breath.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" outside the door, as if a boulder had fallen from the sky. Several people followed the sound to the door, only to see a huge foot outside the door stepping deep into the ground. The soles of the feet seemed to be composed of countless one-arms and eyeballs, and the head and tail of the big feet could not be seen from the door of the inn.

"This ...... This is ......" Lu Lisheng's face turned pale.

Lan Ji's face was ugly, and he hesitated slightly: "It seems to be a yin spirit rebirth." ”

Lan Wu exclaimed: "Brother, do you mean that those souls who didn't go to Si You are all on these stumps?" ”

Lan Ji's face was even more ugly: "Maybe it's just a part of ......"

As he spoke, the walls and roof of the inn suddenly shook violently. With a few loud "clicks", the entire building of the inn actually rose from the ground with bricks and tiles. A nine-story giant stood in the narrow street, crushing a dwelling. It held the inn in its hand as if it were a toy.

The giant's face had no facial features, no hair on his head, and his whole body was densely packed, all of which were one-arm and eyeballs tumbling inside and out. It threw the inn behind him, reaching for a few small people at his feet.

"Yin Spirit Lord!" Lan Ji gasped.

The Lan brothers commanded Yun Qi and Yun Rong to stab at the Yin Spirit Lord's body, and Lu Lisheng also sacrificed plum blossom rain to attack the Yin Spirit Lord's head. However, the Yin Spirit Lord's seemingly clumsy body swayed left and right, and the two sword lights only scratched through the outermost layer of the Yin Spirit Lord's one-arm, and the plum blossom rain smashed on the Yin Spirit Lord's face, which was even lighter than tickling.

It suddenly stretched out its hand to a few villains at its feet, and with just a flick of it, the Lan brothers and Lu Lisheng were fanned out dozens of feet away, smashing through several houses.

Du Heng sat in the wreckage of the inn, looking at Lu Li's distorted face with a sad smile, and did not react.

The Yin Spirit Lord was just about to bend down to catch Du Heng, when he was suddenly blown back a few steps by a gust of wind.

Du Ruo flashed past Du Heng and pulled out Duyu to attack the head of the Yin Spirit Lord.

The Yin Spirit Lord took a few steps back, Du Ruo pressed forward step by step, and a spear danced impenetrable, as if a dark cloud was clinging to the Yin Spirit Lord's face.

In a moment, the Yin Spirit Lord seemed to react, and it flashed its body to the side, and the dark clouds that Du Ruo turned into fluttered into the air. It grabbed the dark cloud again, and Du Ruo actually grabbed it in his hand!

The Yin Spirit Lord brought a big smooth face closer to Du Ruo, and a grin suddenly opened on his face, and a gray-green smoke erupted from the mouth.

Du Ruo coughed a few times, his face gradually turned green, and his body fainted as soon as he became weak.

"Let her go!"

Lu Lisheng jumped up from the ruins and slammed into the Yin Spirit Lord's back with his sword. The Yin Spirit Lord shook off Du Ruo and waved his hand violently at Lu Lisheng, slapping Lu Lisheng away again.

Lan Wu also came out of the ruins, flew to Du Heng's side, shook Du Heng's shoulder and shouted, "Du Gongzi, wake up quickly!" Wake up! If you don't make a move, it's too late! ”

Du Heng was shaken by Lan Wu and leaned back like a noodle pocket.

Suddenly, the top of the two people turned dark, and the Yin Spirit Lord stretched out his big hand and covered the two of them, as unstoppable as Mount Tai pressed on the top.

Lan Wu pounced on Du Heng, blocked Du Heng's head with his body, and closed his eyes tightly.

However, the palm of the hand stopped in mid-air.

Lan Wu slowly raised his head, only to see that the Yin Spirit Lord's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground by something, so that it couldn't move even half a step. Lan Wu looked closely, but saw Du Ruo lying on the ground, clutching the heels of the Yin Spirit Lord, and his own feet were like two iron pickaxes wedged into the soil.