Just when the old hunchback's back spewed out a rain of arrows, 'psyllium' seemed to have calculated in advance that he would be like this, and the arc in his hand shook off and hit the old hunchback's mouth. The arrows that flew out were instantly knocked away by the arc, and the rest were knocked back into the mouth of the old hunchback. In an instant, it pierced his throat, and the tip of the arrow pierced his neck, revealing it.

"You are now my return gift, you must have the ......consciousness to return the gift," 'Psyllium' smiled strangely, and then reached out and broke off the fingers of the old hunchback one by one. Then he opened his mouth and shoved the broken fingers into the hunchback's mouth.

"Tastes okay, right? I can't say that my fingers are not delicious......" 'Psyllium' smiled and patted the old hunchback's cheek. Then he continued: "I know this is not what you really are, it doesn't matter, it's just a skin......"

As he spoke, 'psyllium' groped around the old hunchback's body. Then he took out a dagger with a narrow blade, and the little Taoist priest held the dagger in his hand and wiped it on the old hunchback's face. Cut off his nose directly. Seeing that his nose had turned into a bloody hole, and the blood couldn't stop flowing down, the little Taoist priest picked up the nose on the ground and stuffed it into the old hunchback's mouth with his fingers......

"I didn't expect your dagger to be so fast, I'm sorry, I just want to shave your face and go to the blackhead's ......" 'Psyllium' continued to cut off one of the old hunchback's ears with the dagger.....

Seeing that if you cut like this, you will have no way to live. Instead of dying piecemeal, it's better to fight with this half-sized boy. The old hunchback spit out the fingers and nose in his mouth. Then he threw himself at the 'psyllium'.

At the same time as the old hunchback's movements, the 'little Taoist' suddenly stretched out his hand, and the arc that originally bound the old hunchback's feet suddenly skyrocketed, and after elongation, it was like a rope, tying the old hunchback's back like a zongzi. Then the arc flew into the air, and the old hunchback was hung upside down.

"See, what's the benefit of messing around?" Psyllium looked at the old hunchback with a smile, and then reached out and cut his two hamstrings directly. Later, the knife continued to be cut at the thick flesh of the hunchback.....

Look at the 'psyllium' holding a dagger in his hand and cutting around on the old hunchback. Sun Desheng and Shen La both felt a chill in their hearts. There was one thought in the minds of both of them: now they knew what it meant that he was in control of more than himself. My own one-half third brother psychology is a little distorted......

In the end, Shen Ra couldn't help it, he controlled his short sword, and cut off the dagger in the hand of 'psyllium'. The little Taoist priest turned around and said to his second brother with a smile: "What do you mean?" Are you going to pretend to be a good person? Am I doing it wrong......"

"He's at fault, you just killed him, what's the point of a thousand cuts?" While Shen La stared at the 'psyllium' and spoke, two short swords appeared in front of the little Taoist priest at the same time, flying around.

"You are really a saint, when this old Wang Ba ate his fingers just now, I didn't see you so indignant." Psyllium looked at Shen La with a smile. Then he shook his head lightly and said, "Your luck is that the second brother of psyllium." If I do anything to you, he'll turn against me...... Forget it, if you want to be a saint, do it....."

As he spoke, 'psyllium' retracted the arc. Looking at the old hunchback, whose thighs were only bones, the little Taoist priest pointed to the exit of the corridor and said, "Climb back and talk to your master." You are my psyllium gift in return, as for the directors. Kill if you want, the poll bureau isn't my ...... anyway"

The old hunchback, who had escaped death, glanced at his stump, and almost fainted in front of him. With the last breath in his mouth, he gritted his teeth and crawled towards the end of the hallway.

Watching the old hunchback go farther and farther, Sun Desheng walked to the middle of Shen La and 'psyllium' and separated the two of them. The white-haired man was still not convinced. said to the little Taoist: "You let the hunchback go like this, what should they do with Hao Tou?" If they lose a hair......"

"Don't have your hair, your fingers are gone......" Psyllium glanced at Shen La with a smile, and then continued: "Haven't understood yet? Don't worry, this play isn't over yet......"

As he spoke, Psyllium turned his head to look in the direction of the end of the hallway, and then he began the countdown: "Five, four, three, two......" Just as he said two, there was a loud noise at the end......

'Psyllium' looked at the location of the explosion with a smile, and said to himself: "It's just a little bit worse." Next time, you can ...... it early."

"Is this the power you borrowed from me?" Shen La looked at the place where the loud noise was made with a calm face, then turned his head to look at 'psyllium', and continued: "I'm afraid Director Wu doesn't have this ability, right?" If it weren't for the fact that you and our third child share the same body. I thought you had explosives hidden on you......"

"He doesn't have this ability?" 'Psyllium' laughed teasingly, and then continued: "When will he start to show his skills in front of you?" I'll say it a few more times before you understand. What you don't know doesn't necessarily happen without ......"

When he said this, 'Psyllium' glanced at Sun Desheng on the side strangely, and then continued: "For example, your good friend, he didn't tell you how to set up the game tonight, but this game has been established. It seems that he is falling behind, but in fact, this fat man is already closing his mouth. From the moment he received the call, he was already destined to win......"

Hearing the words 'psyllium', Shen La frowned, and said to Sun Desheng: "Great Sage, is that what he said?" ”

Sun Fatzi smiled a little awkwardly, and he didn't reply directly to Shen La's words. He just started talking to himself, saying, "What's going on this year?" The smart people are starting to get out of the way...... Spicy, you just woke up, didn't you have time to talk to you about it yet? What, go back and talk to you, now is not the time to say this......"

Sun Desheng's words were not finished. Psyllium had already walked towards the location of the explosion, and he said as he walked: "Fatty, I don't care how you calculate people." But don't count on our psyllium, you know what the consequences will be...... The play isn't over yet, the white-haired one, come and see what happened at a glance......"

Shen La was stunned for a moment, looked back at Sun Desheng, and said, "What do you mean by that?" Great Sage, when did you two wear a pair of pants? ”

"What do you mean we two pass on a pair of pants? It's our brother who wears a pair of pants, buddy, and I'll keep you a pair of pants legs. Sun Desheng smiled, then picked up the 'unconscious' Zhao Qing, pulled Shen La to follow behind the 'psyllium', and walked towards the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, the four of them descended the stairs to the door of the morgue on the basement floor. The explosion just now came from here, and the door of the morgue had been shattered. There were more than a dozen people lying on the ground, these people had no breath, but looking at the corpse spots on their bodies, they should have been dead for a while......