"Either you kill the ghost, and I ask if you can do it." Hua Ru's reply + the briefest.

Her purpose is to kill Zheng Yijia.

Gongcha was speechless, did not speak again, and the amateur monk was silent. Compared to the previous slashing and axe opposition, now their attitude has softened, and they will probably not be able to cross the threshold in their hearts, but if it is to the extreme point, they should do it.

"Isn't there any other way for us? You're so spicy, you must have a way, right?" Ling Maru looked at her with hopeful eyes.

Hua Ru didn't know when she gave Ah Who a fool a very powerful illusion, this was indeed an illusion, because in her opinion, she should be at the point of being 'strong and invincible', rather than just calming down at the level of 'powerful'.

"I'm not a doctor, so I don't know how to see a doctor." Her language is not tactful at all, and she speaks in a way that matches and is simple.

Aren't you afraid that Zheng Yijia is really a ghost, and then dying and struggling?

She hoped that a woman would be able to jump now, and that she would be able to force the three virgins to kill her. However, the more she calmed down, the more uneasy Hua Ru became, because the quieter it was, the more intense it represented the next storm. target

However, before anything big broke out here, another thing caught Hua Ru off guard.

Suddenly, there was the sound of rushing outside.

An unexpected bearded eyebrow was found in the doorway, covered in blood and with three crude arrows stuck in his back.

This man was none other than Leonardo, who was said to have died.

Gongcha hurriedly rushed to the door and escorted the people in, while the amateur monk was carrying a table offering incense to block the door, as a shield.

What's going on? The truth is not what is going on

Hua Ru thought that his brain was a little turned but came, and Ling Pill on the side was too, he looked confused, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time. Look at Zheng Yijia again, where is this woman tied? She was crouching in the doorway with her bone-cutting kitchen knife and looking at the surface, checking where the enemy was.

Looking at the movements practiced by these people, it seems that they have been rehearsed, even if they have not rehearsed, they should have known it a long time ago.

"Chased over? What's going on?" Gongcha asked.

"I met in ancient times, I went all the way." Leonardo gasped, his hat had fallen off, revealing a messy shawl of hair.

"No, there is no environment on the surface, and I didn't chase here." Zheng Yijia reported the environment to everyone, and she didn't look like a sinner on this basis.

"Done?" Gongcha glanced at the wound behind the bearded eyebrow, and he frowned as if it was himself who was hurting.

"That's it." Leonardo smiled.

Hua Ru quietly, she thought that she was like a third party who had been excluded, and she didn't know what happened to the first child.

"It's coming, Ah who the black thing is coming, the people around me beware." Zheng Yijia suddenly raised the alarm.

As soon as the words fell, a black object was found in the temple without warning. It's definitely a momentary move, and in an instant, it's from the outside to the inside, as fast as lightning.

If you use slow motion to describe the current pomp and circumstance

At this moment, Zheng Yijia was still looking outside, and was surprised that the black thing was gone.

The amateur monks in the temple are facing the balanced space and have just taken half a step.

Gongcha felt a gust of wind, he thought there was something behind him, but he still had time to look at it, and he had just turned his head halfway at this time.

As for Ling Maru, he noticed a black thing, because this thing happened to be found in front of his eyes, but it was two meters.

And the black thing was the Black Mist Man, who held a bow in his left hand and a bright red chai knife in his right hand, and his eyes were searching for something that had locked on to the amateur monk in less than a second, and he didn't take his dark eyes away.

Abandon

Everyone's feedback was also different, Hua Ru stepped back, she didn't think she could fight against this kind of thing. On the contrary, Ling Maru chose to go forward bravely, and he simply threw himself towards the black mist man, as if he was not afraid of death.

But the other party didn't pay attention to these miscellaneous fish, but rushed towards the amateur monk, yes, it was rushing, not floating. Compared with Zheng Yijia and Gongcha, the Black Mist had already made a move with the amateur monk. It's better to say that it's a sniper victory, because this teleportation is really too steep, and there are no long eyes behind human beings, so they can't know what is happening behind them in an instant, this amateur monk naturally took a knife, and the position of the neck was hit, that is, the position of Li Zaiming's knife.

However, this time it did not kill the monk in an instant, but slashed a slightly lower position, and was even covered by the collar of the warrior monk's uniform, but it also broke the defense, leaving a red cut on the neck.

The Black Mist was too strong, so he couldn't connect the accuracy.

After the amateur monk was hit, he took advantage of the situation to flip and dodge the follow-up attack, and the feedback rate was incredibly fast.

Ling Maru also entered the battle at this time, greedily blocking the pursuit position of the Black Mist people. This is matched on the football field, the black mist man rushed through the midfield with the ball and advanced towards the opponent's penalty area, and Ling Maru wanted to go to the penalty area early to block the move.

Ambitions are good, and combat breakdowns are okay.

However, this black mist man did not pursue the amateur monk. That is to say, when the ball is about to reach the opponent's penalty area, it makes a sharp turn and runs out of bounds.

Ling Maru was stupid, and could only helplessly watch the scene that made him confess and hate.

The black mist man raised the firewood knife in his hand, but the indicator he turned it around was Zhang Pingting, who was not expected. The woman lay unconscious on the ground, from which the foundation could not escape. Therefore, this knife is sturdy. The blade sinked through the cheek, slicing open the skull, cutting the woman's skull in half diagonally, sending the brains and blood flowing everywhere.

Zheng Yijia's expression suddenly became unpleasant, this pomp was disgusting and bloody, and the special police did not expect to face such a pomp and circumstance.

At this time, Ling Maru really pounced without fear of death, and he used the ancient sword in his hand to give a sword to the Black Mist Man. The sword was supposed to be a thorn, but he used it as a knife to chop. Excitingly, the sword slashed and hit its shoulder accurately, but the ancient sword was broken, and the scabbard and the blade of the sword were broken, as if a rotten stick had been broken on someone else's body, and no lethality could be felt.

The Black Mist Man was taken aback, probably because he was afraid that this ancient sword had any unique talent, but it was so briefly broken, which made him not respond for a while, and when he was sure that he was fine, he gave Ling Maru a knife, and slapped him in the face like a fly with the blade, knocking him to the ground.

"This way, come in," the amateur monk shouted abruptly.

The balance space was indeed opened.

What environment? How did this door open?

Gong Cha helped Leonardo to run there, and so did Zheng Yijia, and she also started to run wildly towards Ah Who's room.

In fact, according to the current personnel position, the Black Mist people are relatively close to the door of the balance space. As soon as it landed, it thought about going up to block the door, and it could also be an amateur monk who could go in by himself in order to survive, and it would be okay to let him go for a while. However, as soon as it began to move, it felt resistance, and its legs could not move, and a pair of hands were holding its legs. Small than that

It was Ling Maru, who got up from the ground and was clutching its legs, preventing him from pursuing it.

it! I thought this was a scene in a movie play, but it turned out that there were really fools playing this set.

Hua Ru was most surprised. The others took advantage of the gap and ran over, and she assimilated into the center of these people. No one wanted to help Ling Pill restrain Ah Who Black Mist Man, and even amateur monks didn't dare to compete with it. The truth, I am a human being, and Ah Who is a ghost who can be super talented, cognitively speaking, ghosts can't be overcome by leisure. What's more, the ancient swords are all destroyed, and they are of no use at all.

I saw that the people around me were about to run away.

The Black Mist Man was a little anxious, but also angry, it hit Ling Maru's skull with its elbow, greed out of control, and the strength was definitely not light. And Ling Maru's skull was covered in blood after a few blows, but even so, he didn't let go. Seeing that other people were about to run in, a burst of eye-catching light suddenly bloomed in the ruined temple, which made people's eyes stinging and unclear.

Suffer!

Amateur and Shang Dengshi retreated into the balance space and shrank the door by feeling, but did not close it, but left a small encounter.

Other people were also caught off guard by this strong light, and Zheng Yijia even waved the bone-chopping kitchen knife in his hand indiscriminately, not afraid of hurting his own people.

The blindness was only instantaneous, and after a few seconds, the people around him were restored.

Gongcha was indeed injured by mistake, but he didn't care about it occasionally, and after the regulation, he ran and looked around, and soon couldn't move. Leonardo and Zheng Yijia couldn't care less about the spicy space, and they still ran towards the balance space

At this time, Ling Maru was still holding the legs of the Black Mist Man, her eyes were red, it was not normal red, but the internal bleeding caused the crimson color of the rash person, and a few lines of red liquid slipped from the corners of her eyes.

His skull was also red with blood, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel the pain of access.

The black mist man raised the firewood knife in his hand and kept slashing at Ah Who Xumei's body, his hand was very heavy, but because there was no angle, he couldn't directly hit Ling Maru's brain, and the knife could only fall on his body with armor.

It was only at this time that Hua Ru knew that the armor on this bearded eyebrows was not good, and it should be the worst material. The firewood knife could break through his defenses in a spare time, and cut his 'axiom' shirt into strips of rags, and his figure showed one thrilling scar after another.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?" The Black Mist Man suddenly spoke, it can really speak, but the voice is the most hoarse, it is a neutral voice, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women.

"I'm afraid, but I'm not going to let go.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The Black Mist asked again.

"I'm afraid, but I can't let go.

"You want to live, don't you?

"Yes, but I won't let go.

"Okay, then you don't want it." The Black Mist didn't cut him again, because it was useless, everyone else had already run into the balance space, only one Ling Maru was still watching from a short distance from the door, but he could hide in at any time.

Therefore, there is no need to rush the time.

It pinched Ling Maru's index finger with its right hand and twisted it gradually to one side until the finger was broken off and could no longer exert force.

The Bright Black Mist Man was not expecting to let go of the bearded eyebrows that had blocked it, and it grabbed the opponent's middle finger again, and gradually broke it in the same way, making the other person feel the pain as much as possible.

However, Ling Maru didn't say a word, he clenched his teeth tightly.

"Maruko, run, get in." Gongcha shouted out in a crying voice.

"You go first, and I'll be there later." Ling Maru looked around with blood-red unfocused eyes, as if trying to follow the sound to find the other party's location.

At this time, the Black Mist Man had already broken off his ten fingers, but he still didn't let go, holding on to it. As a result, the Black Mist grabbed him by the collar and began to exert force to the side......

"We're all in, you get in." Gongcha couldn't help but take a step forward, but was pulled by the amateur monk, the monk shook his head, sighed, and didn't speak.

"Oh,............ Come, wait for me. Ling Maru let go of his hand, and he staggered towards the place where the sound had erupted, his hands groping forward, "What...... Is it spicy and black? Are there any lights?"

The Black Mist Man followed his back, not moving. He is one step forward, and so is the Black Mist Man.

The amateur monk pulled the gongcha into the room of the balanced space.

There is no choice but to abandon it. This is the bait that is shown, and once the black mist man enters, everyone in it will die.

rescue

"You can fight, you can fight." Gongcha Mingming did not abandon it, and he felt that the black mist man was not as spicy as he imagined.

One, Ling Maru alone intercepted the other party for a long time. Second, at this time, Ah Who Black Mist Man followed behind Ling Maru, seemingly casual, but there was a feeling of being determined to treat the other party as a meat shield.

Therefore, he thought that this black fog man should also be afraid, and it was probably weaker than the people around him imagined.

But......

As if he hadn't heard, the amateur monk took Gongcha's hand and pulled him into the house to prevent him from going out. And Zheng Yijia wanted to shrink the door of the balance space, but Gongcha's hand was stuck, so she could only forcibly close it, deliberately using the door to clamp his hand, wanting to make him feel pain and let go by himself, but this guy didn't let go even if his hand was dyed red.

As for Leonardo, he looked inside the room as if trying to figure out what was inside. There were still three arrows stuck in his body that he hadn't pulled out, so he just left it alone.

He was probably expecting some kind of mass killing weapon, a lethal weapon capable of causing a lethal attack on the ghost.

However, he must have ruined the fun, and his frustration was written on his face when he saw the Ah Who machine on the table in the room.

Hua Ru showed an expression of unknown reason, she didn't know what the truth of that thing was.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement at the gate, and Gongcha actually rushed out through the gap. go out

"You don't want to die?" The amateur monk shouted, he didn't chase and didn't dare to chase.

Bu said

Zheng Yijia is too, she doesn't dare to chase either.

On the one hand, there is a fear of the unknown of supernatural talent, and on the other hand, there is a fear of the unknown.

She was thoughtful, and she had also seen the pomp and circumstance of Ling Maru's struggle with the ghost, and it could be concluded that the ghost had a physical entity and could be attacked. However, that foundation is not the human state, although the Black Mist Man has limbs and resembles a human form, but human beings will not grow like that.

She was afraid, afraid that the Black Mist had some secret weapon, and she was also afraid that she would die.

The amateur monk and her stayed at the door, not taking a step, they wanted to save people, but they didn't step out of this invisible road.

Finally, Zheng Yijia shrank the door and locked it.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't speak, she didn't speak, and the other two people in the room didn't speak.

Gongcha could hear it, he heard the sound of the door closing behind him, and at this point, a stone hanging in his heart was also put down.

He was afraid, afraid that those people would chase them out, that those people would put the lives of the whole team on the line in order to save themselves. As it turned out, he had thought too much, and as soon as he stepped out of the balance space, the men shrank the door, separating him from Ling Maru and the Black Mist people.

At this moment, if you want to say that there is no resentment, it is not possible, and if he can't do it, he will inevitably have a trace of resentment, hating the indifference of those people; hated their indifference; Hate their rat gall.

"Run!" He yelled.

After getting closer, he found that Ling Maru was also crying.

Ling Maru looked frightened, as if he hadn't expected this scene.

He knew, he knew that those people were gone, he knew that he was let go, he just wanted to deceive himself, to make himself think that those people were not gone. He didn't want to resent.

But can you really not resent? Can you really deceive yourself?

Therefore, he was most surprised when a familiar voice came from the present.

"Go, go straight ahead." Gongcha didn't pay attention to it, he raised his left hand like a shield.

The Black Mist Man didn't look stupidly, and when Gongcha rushed out, it raised its knife and slashed at it, but it was not aimed at him, but at Ling Maru. In its opinion, if it can deceive one of them, the price of Ling Pill is gone, so it will kill this first.

Gongcha has never seen such a frenzied enemy, yes, never before.

He had scored more than 10,000 points, counting this time, but he had never seen such a cunning, brutal, and elusive enemy.

It stands to reason that the daylight of the day should be relatively safe, but that ghost happened to catch the people around him by surprise, lost Li Zaiming in seconds, and escaped without a trace.

At night, when there are few people, they don't attack, but when there are many people, they hit the people around them unexpectedly.

The same is true when Shicai attacked the amateur monk, according to common sense, it should be pursued, but this black mist man really turned around and killed Zhang Pingting.

Even now, it really didn't attack Gongcha who rushed over, but wanted to kill Ling Maru. It wasn't some surprise ploy, but a real attempt to kill him.

This knife can't be split, towards the braincase, it definitely can't be crooked, if there is no accident, it's a killer blow.

Since there is no accident, it can only be an accident, Gongcha raised his left hand like a shield with the advantage of his height, and blocked the knife with his flesh. The black mist man's firewood knife not only broke through the defense of his clothes and did not enter half of the blade, but it was blocked by the bone of Gongcha's left hand.

"Is that the level? Waste. The tall bearded eyebrows showed a hearty smile, as if they didn't feel pain

Two small bamboos

In his right hand, he held a short chopping knife engraved with dragon patterns, and at this time, he had also slashed at the side waist of the Black Mist Man, and the entire blade was in the flesh, and the other party shed a lot of black blood.

However, as if the Black Mist Man didn't know the pain, it swung out two more swords.

Gongcha didn't dodge, he continued to raise his left hand to intercept, and the other party cut off his three fingers and half of his palm with two knives, and had the strength to cut a deep wound on his body.

And he, holding a short slashing saber, also swung it, cutting off the black mist man's left hand from his elbow, spraying a large amount of black liquid.

Come on, it's really a living thing! However, there is a layer of black mist wrapped around the body, which makes people think that it is not a living thing.

"Come again!" Gongcha roared, and three knives were swung out on both sides at the same time. He left another wound on its side, and it severed his left arm and cut off a piece of flesh from his body.

"Brother Cha!" Ling Maru seemed to feel something, he had already touched the door of the balance space, and was knocking, hoping that the people inside would be able to open the door, but the door was still closed, and no one paid attention to him.

"Come again, whoever instigates who is stupid!" Gongcha didn't take even half a step back, he was still blocked in front of the Black Mist Man, and the Black Mist Man didn't bypass him, the two sides just slashed each other, and he didn't even bother to dodge.

With four swings from both sides, he chopped off a large piece of flesh from its side, including the internal organs. And it slashed him in the neck, and the blade was completely submerged, and then pulled out. His arteries were broken, and blood was gushing out like a spring.

endgame

"Give me decency, don't kill the balls.

Gongcha was lying on the shoulder of the Black Mist Man, and he no longer had the strength to stand up. The two sides used four knives to decide the victory or defeat, in reality he did not lose, but he could not defeat the Black Mist people, the truth is one person and one ghost.

When a man is killed, he dies.

This is a very shallow matter, so he actually lost from the beginning.

"Brother Cha, where are you?" The door of the balance space knocked for a long time and didn't open, but there was no sound of fighting on the other end, and a bad feeling rose in Ling Maru's heart.

He could hear the whispers of the two chamen, but he couldn't make out what they were saying.

"Brother Cha, don't scare me! Brother Cha, say a word. He turned around again and walked back.

Gongcha didn't reply to him, but cut close to the ears of the black mist man, and whispered: "I know who you are,......"

"Why

"Lee Jae-myung's ............"

"But no, you can't do it......

"Also......

……

"Why ......"

"Due to ......

"Good.

As soon as he said that, the Black Mist Man took a step back, and then raised the knife in his hand and stabbed it fiercely into the wound in front of Gongcha's body, and then slashed hard, as if he was cutting his abdomen, but it was not cutting himself.

He looked at it in disbelief, meeting the dark pupilless eyes for a moment, as if he had read the other's purpose.

The Black Mist Man is gone, and it can be said that he escaped from here by running. As for Ling Maru, who was groping around, it didn't even look at it.

Following the sound of falling to the ground, suddenly, something was knocked under his feet, he fell to the ground unsteadily, and when his broken finger touched the earth, there was a pain in his heart, which made him almost scream.

“………… It's my turn. A weak and familiar voice came to his ears.

"Brother Cha!" Ling Maru got up and half-knelt and touched it with his hand, and the tactile sense of feedback reported to him that he had encountered some kind of organ in the human body, and there was still residual temperature.

"That's ridiculous, Brother Cha." His voice trembled a little, as if he had guessed the current state, "Who the hell?"

"I ran away and was ............ scared away" There was a tired voice from beside him, and he smiled dryly, but the laughter was not good, and it could even be regarded as a bad ear.

"Why? Why are you coming back?" Ling Maru fumbled with a slightly cold hand, which he held firmly and did not let go.

…… One. lose

"I want to save people, but what about you?"

“………… West.

"Looking for what? Brother Cha, what did you drop? I'll help you find it. Ling Maru asked lightly, but no one answered, and after waiting for more than ten seconds, he asked again: "Brother Cha?" Looking for what?"

………………………… Tube.

"What? What's the matter? What can I do?" Ling Maru asked.

The temple was quiet and silent.

After a minute, he couldn't help it anymore and spoke again: "Brother Cha?

He only felt the hand he was holding getting colder and colder.

Inside, no one offered to open the door, so it was as if they hadn't heard a knock on the door. It was quiet outside, and no sound could be heard, but no one was expected to open the door.

Hua Ru's figure also found a problem, she kept coughing violently, and then fell unconscious. It was somewhat similar to Zhang Pingting's environment, but he didn't cough up blood for a long time, but he suddenly discovered a hasty cough and soon fell unconscious.

After confirming that the girl was temporarily free of life, Leonardo watched from the sidelines, and the two sick people stayed in the corner at will. Zheng Yijia and amateur monks have delved into this balanced space.

The space here is not large, and it can even be considered cramped. There was a lamp in the room, a dim oil lamp hung from the ceiling, and in the center of the room was a table with a fresh machine on it.

Zheng Yijia knows exactly what this machine is, a multi-channel physiological recorder, commonly known as a lie detector.

The intention of the system to come up with this thing is obvious, I am afraid that it is to find the ghost hidden in the human race.

"Thankfully, that's a certainty." She seemed to believe in this kind of thing, and decided that she could end the game.

"Would you use this? Does this thing really work?" Leonardo was testing to take off his shirt at this time.

"Yes, I will. She replied very lightly, giving people the feeling of being in the chest.