Now it must have come to take revenge on me, so I hurriedly shouted at Hao Han, "You tell me where it is." I've come to destroy it. ”

As a result, Hao Han looked at the crotch of his pants, and the whole person was already frightened and white, and he trembled and said, "Master, it... It's always around you, especially behind you, this thing, it's a little weird, it's a black mess that can't be seen clearly, but it's always sticking its tongue out behind you. ”

"I don't know what I want to do, I just attack you with my tongue and just shoot at you."

After hearing this, my face darkened, and I felt the cold air behind me, constantly blowing on my neck, and finally I couldn't help it, and I used white thunder to blast behind me angrily.

Sure enough, there was a bang behind me, and I quickly turned around and saw that there was more blood and mud on the ground, and Zhang Qiang's whole person was already standing beside me, and the whole person was stupid.

I hurriedly shouted at him: What are you doing standing, come and help?

As a result, Zhang Qiang suddenly grabbed his neck and pinched himself desperately, pinching his face so blue that he was about to suffocate. I realized that something was wrong with Zhang Qiangren, so I hurriedly ran over and kicked him.

At this time, Zhang Qiang let go of his hand, hurriedly took out the rune paper, and pointed it over his shoulder, and then I saw a little more light on his shoulder. I only knew that the three open flames on Zhang Qiang's body had turned off a light, so they were taken advantage of by the monster.

I hurriedly took the Falling Moon Sword, while slashing behind me, constantly slashing and chopping, repeating it several times, and simply used the White Thunder Three Sword Style, the Thunder Method, to hit me around.

Soon I stopped, and saw another puddle of blood and mud on the ground, and the cold air behind me disappeared instantly, and after feeling that the monster was far away from me, Hao Han panicked and shouted: Don't chase me, don't chase me.

He was lying on the ground, desperately crawling to escape, I had to go to save him first, and after pulling him up and slashing nearby, there was a lot of blood on the ground, and the cold air disappeared again.

Then Hao Han hurriedly shouted at me: Master, that thing is looking for someone with weak yang energy, just now it has been staring behind you, and it doesn't dare to face you, it must be because the three open flames on the master's body are too strong.

You should have heard that the three open flames on the human body are a symbol of vitality, and people with strong yang energy are inviolable from all evils.

Just now, Zhang Ye was extinguished, and he was almost put on his body, which shows that the monster is looking for a stand-in, and Zhang Han is likely to be eaten at the entrance of the alley.

Now it's going to be going to be a stand-in for the three of us, one of them.

In this way, Hao Han's words, I understand that the person who is more effective in the field now is me, and I am the one with the most yang energy.

If I put out a light, I might be able to see monsters, and I can be very sure of dealing with monsters in this way. Then I remembered that when I was a child, the old man said, at night, someone behind you called you, don't look back, you can't turn back violently, this will put out the open fire on your shoulder. After extinguishing, it will provoke evil spirits.

And I just had to turn my head sharply to extinguish an open flame.

So I hurriedly turned around once, twice, three times, until I felt a little cold in my left shoulder, and I just turned my head, and there was a bloody face in front of me, and my eyes were bursting out, and the blood dragged to the side of my face, and I retched "Gross!" He immediately turned around and took the Falling Moon Sword and stabbed at the monster.

Hearing a snort, the sword body stabbed in, but it was shrouded in a black mist, and sure enough, as Hao Han said, the monster's entire face was blocked at once, and it was impossible to see the appearance clearly.

Then, in the black mist, he quickly stretched out his tongue stained with liquid and licked it on my face, and the fishy smell almost didn't make me vomit.

I vomited again, covered my mouth, and the black mist soon enveloped me, dragging and floating in mid-air, unable to move my hands and feet, it really didn't work, I threw the Falling Moon Sword to Zhang Qiang and asked him to help me.

Zhang Qiang picked up the sword and did fight it, but halfway through the run, I saw him being bounced out. Slipped to the ground and vomited: vomit!!!! It stinks.

At the critical moment, it was really unreliable, and I hurriedly asked Lomé in my heart, what should I do?

But she said, "Ask someone who is familiar with the cat spell, that Hao Han, who knows more than your senior brother."

After hearing this, I hurriedly asked Hao Han, but Hao Han hesitated, and then I gave Zhang Qiang a look, and he crawled over viciously to torture him to extract a confession.

Hao Han was so frightened that he hurriedly said: It's not that I don't say it, even if I say it at this juncture, it's useless, and I can only find the person who made the monster to save it.

What he meant was that he had to find the remnants of the cult first! But where are the remnants of the cult now, we don't know? Where to look??

This gave me a problem, I felt that this trick would not work, and then the black fog began to stuff me into the fog, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Zhang Qiang suddenly got off the previous flesh skin, held it on his hand, scratched his hand and flowed out a large amount of donated blood, dripping on the flesh skin, flowing all over the ground, he gritted his teeth and shouted: Blood sacrifice for the soul!! Zhang Han, come back! Tell me, where are the remnants of the cult?

After I let you go to hell, have a good position.

Zhang Qiang suddenly came to find the blood sacrifice and risked being dismissed. I understand that this trick is against the laws of the underworld, and I negotiate with ghosts privately, and after the judge finds out, let alone the official position, this amount of bleeding, it is difficult to say whether he will be alive in the end.

I tried to blast through with the white thunder, but I passed through the black fog and didn't hit at all, so I wondered.

Just as he was about to start, in the black fog, a voice suddenly said: This is the cat spell, the cult that controls it, and it will control the monster within thirty meters of the vicinity.

As soon as these words came out, then I saw that in the black mist, a wisp of scattered soul flashed and pierced Zhang Qiang's body, Zhang Qiang immediately grabbed the scattered soul, attached it to the scarecrow, and quickly burned the scarecrow.

The scattered soul turned into a ray of golden light, vomited blood from Zhang Qiang's ground, and drilled away.

Then Zhang Qiang fainted in both eyes and fell to the ground, it seemed that he had lost too much blood, and then I hurriedly shouted to Hao Han: Come here!!

Hao Han was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he didn't listen to me at all, and finally I had to shout coldly: You don't come again, hold on for me for a while, and all three of us will die.

Within this thirty meters, the cult is likely to be nearby, and I must find it within three minutes, you come here. Do you want to go back by yourself and implicate your wife and children to die with you?

When the words came out, Hao Han was originally scared, but he suddenly hesitated, and after a while, he hurriedly ran over and pulled my feet, and I quickly pulled him and the two of them to swap over.

And I fell to the ground, and hurriedly hung the Falling Moon Sword on Hao Han's body, reminding him: It's okay, the Falling Moon Sword is a magic weapon, and it will protect you for a while, wait for me to come back.

Hao Han was so frightened that tears were in his eyes, and said: Master, you have to come back quickly, if I die, can you give me more money to make my wife and children have a better life.

I patted him, turned around and ran around the hotel, telling me where the breath came from as I ran Lomé. After a while, under the street lamp at night, I saw an old man squatting in an iron basin and burning paper...

He was facing away from me.