1

Seeing that the mountain of hundreds of catties of meat fell down, Sang Xiaoge felt that he would be smashed into meat sauce in the next second.

At this time, she heard a sentence in her head.

"Take care of my body."

Then, a cat fell into his arms.

The cat's body had a grayish-blue shadow pointing towards the sky. Then, the shadow collided with the Roshan that fell from the sky.

After a dull thud, Roshan shattered.

Yes, Roshan seemed to have been cut off in many pieces in an instant, and Sang Xiaoge felt a rain above his head, a rain of flesh.

Lumps of minced meat, ranging from half a catty to two or three catties each, are mostly fat, falling from the sky.

Then, more than ten meters away from him, two bodies fell to the ground.

A back is a little familiar, it is the uncle who has appeared twice. Once in the mirror world on the night of the night of the Hundred Ghosts, and the other in the basement of the Eight Hundred Yards Villa.

The other is a skeleton with most of its flesh cut off.

Sang Xiaoge confirmed that the blue-gray figure should be Mr. Lan's body, or rather, his "previous life" soul state. It's just that now because of the lack of most of his abilities, his image is still a little blurred. I don't know what method he used just now, but in just an instant, he cut the fat of the "Master Fukuyama" into pieces, leaving only this even more terrifying-looking skeleton.

Skeleton (or Fukuyama) and Mr. Blue stand facing each other.

At this time, Fukuyama, compared to the appearance of Roshan just now, not only did not appear weak, but increased the sense of oppression.

The fat on the outside of his body had been cut off, but the fascia, tendons and some muscles on the outside of the skeleton were still there, and on the skull, in the two eye sockets, two round eyeballs flashed with a dark red fierce light.

"Destroy my Taoism, mess with my marriage, break my body, who are you?"

Fukuyama spoke in a low tone, his right arm was raised, the five phalanges twisted, and a cage suddenly appeared!

2

The fragmented corpses that had been in front of the big cyan mansion disappeared.

At the same time, around the three of them, a hemispherical cage sealed the three of them inside like a bowl on the ground. The "bowl wall" was made up of countless bones, wriggling intestines and stomachs, beating hearts, spasmodic fingers, and hideous faces...... All the same in the clumps of flesh, broken bones, and fat.

Mr. Lan was not the slightest bit flustered by the sudden appearance of the cage. He glanced back at Sang Xiaoge for a long time, and said slowly: "This so-called 'ghost world' was just a gap between yin and yang at the earliest. This big ghost is very cowardly, he has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he doesn't dare to go to the underworld or return to the yang world, so he used half of his cultivation to turn the originally narrow gap into such a space without the sun and moon. As the saying goes, 'hide in a small building into a unity, and manage his spring, summer, autumn and winter. "The problem is that you are hiding here, and there is no problem with shrinking your head for a thousand years, what is too much is that you keep warm and think about YinYu still thinking about marrying a daughter-in-law, and what is even more excessive is that you don't find a ready-made female ghost when you marry a daughter-in-law, and you actually have the idea of a living person! You say you don't go into the pit with a lantern - looking for? ”

Unexpectedly, the skeleton actually held up the cage but did not attack immediately, but instead reasoned with the guy in front of him:

"That woman, the fate of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, lives in the yang world and suffers by herself, and she also affects all the people related to her. Her life is a great supplement for me, you know that she follows me and can live forever, why do you have to stop us? Who are you? ”

"Forever? Haha! ”

Mr. Lan let out bursts of laughter, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke: "You are a coward who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and you dare to say that you will stay forever?" I know, do you know that the Fang Cheng boundary guard is missing, and he has a two-five boy in the yang world, thinking that he can hide from the sky and the sea, and secretly change his life, isn't it still quiet? It's a pity, your hundreds of years of cultivation ......"

Suddenly, Mr. Lan's tone changed and said:

"Take out your soul refining, I want it."

"Since you don't say who you are, then you're welcome!"

Na Fukuyama saw that he refused to report to the other party even after asking twice, and he bit his teeth without lips, and then suddenly moved forward, and a pair of blood-stained hands grabbed Mr. Lan!

3

It's a pity that his bloody hand just passed through that body and didn't cause any damage to the other party. Mr. Lan's body spread out like a mist and then gathered with it, unaffected in the slightest.

However, Fukuyama's blow was a move, and after his body passed through Mr. Lan's body, he didn't stay, and in a blink of an eye, he had already come to Sang Xiaoge, and the bloody hands that only had bones and tendons left grabbed Sang Xiaoge's face!

Sang Xiaoge had already put down the gun at this time, and was holding the cat to listen to the chatter of these two, completely forgetting the so-called "eating melons is risky, and onlookers need to be cautious". Seeing that this pair of bloody hands grabbed him with a terrifying aura, he didn't even have room to dodge, only had time to let out an exclamation, and then, Fukuyama was slapped away.

Yes, Fukuyama was shot away.

At the moment when the bloody hands fell, the cat in Sang Xiaoge's arms raised one of his right paws and slapped it.

A powerful force slammed into Fukuyama's body, and he, with only bones and fascia left, flew upside down, slammed into the wall of the cage he had summoned, embedded in the flesh and blood.

The cat slapped its paw, licked its right paw, and continued to bury its head in Sang Xiaoge's arms, falling into a deep sleep.

4

"You want my soul refining of more than seven hundred years of cultivation?"

Fukuyama freed himself from his flesh, and his body became even more tattered.

It seems that because of the recognition of the strength of the other party, he gave up resistance. He spit out a bright red "egg" from his mouth and walked towards Mr. Lan step by step.

That red "egg" is the crystallization of his hundreds of years of practice. If Mr. Lan swallows this thing, to a certain extent, he can recover some of his abilities.

However, when Fukuyama gradually approached Mr. Lan, a fierce smile appeared on his skeletal face—

"Boom!"

With a violent explosion, Sang Xiaoge only felt that his eyes were dark, and at the same time, a wave of energy enveloped him, and then he flew up.

5

Cemetery.

Liang Li hugged the unconscious Ding Ding, and hid in the car with that Sister Feng, Xiao Dezi, and Chang Shaofu.

The graveyard in the deep winter season is already cold to the bone, and at this time, there are gusts of whirlwind dancing, and the body will freeze even if you stay outside for only a minute. Although Sang Xiaoge disappeared into the center of the spell with the cat in his arms, several people were worried, but it was obviously useless to stay outside except to freeze up.

The spells around the cemetery were still burning, and the ghosts cried wolves.

Suddenly, the flames of the entire spell suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then, two figures, one large and one small, flew out of the light!

The big one is Sang Xiaoge, and the small one is the cat.

"Sister!"

Xiao Dezi was the first to rush out of the car.

He ran to Sang Xiaoge's side and helped her up from the ground, and a sudden cold came from Sang Xiaoge's body, freezing Xiao Dezi's body and almost throwing Sang Xiaoge to the ground again.

"Sister, sister? Are you alright? ”

Xiao Dezi shook Sang Xiaoge's body, stretched out one hand under her nose and tried it, but fortunately, she could feel her breathing.

Then, he saw the old lady open her eyes.

The eyes were blue.

Xiao Dezi was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that he didn't remember that the old lady had worn blue contact lenses before? Why are these contact lenses still shining?

Then, Sang Xiaoge's hand was raised silently and slapped Xiao Dezi on the forehead.

It was an amazing feeling.

It's like you've been sleeping under the covers for more than 20 years, and suddenly you've got another person.

The man is carrying the quilt and covering you inside.

After a few days of training, Xiao Dezi probably knew that he was "put on the body".

6

"Smack."

A cloth bag fell out of Xiao Dezi's arms, which was found from Ding Ding's godmother's house, and several things from her fiancé's life - a watch, a diary, and a comb with two hairs.

Sang Xiaoge lowered his head and picked up the bag, stood up, slowly walked back to the still burning charm, and threw the bag into the center of the charm.

At this time, Xiao Dezi still maintained the posture just now, as if he had suddenly become a sculpture.

"Go ahead, when the spell is burned, you should hit the road."

Sang Xiaoge looked at Xiao Dezi and whispered. It's just that this tone doesn't look like the usual Sang Xiaoge at all.

And Xiao Dezi also slowly stood up at this time and walked towards Liang Li and the others. His posture was strange, as if he didn't fit into his body. walked all the way to Sister Feng, was silent for a while, and said:

"Mom."

……

That voice is by no means Xiao Dezi.

Hearing this "Mom", Sister Feng's eyes were immediately flooded with tears.

This is truly the voice of his own son!

Chang Shaofu next to him was just about to speak, but Liang Li twisted him vigorously and pulled him to hide in the distance.

After two years of separation, yin and yang are different, and mother and son are reunited.

There should be a lot to say, right?

But no one listened to what they said, Sang Xiaoge and the others consciously separated a few meters to look at the pair of "mother and son", the wind in the cemetery was still very strong, Xiao Dezi and Ding Ding's godmother, this pair of temporary mother and son, most of them were sons talking, and the mother was crying.

After a long time, when the mother finally stopped crying, she nodded frequently, as if to reassure her son who would say goodbye soon.

Then, Xiao Dezi took a step back and kowtowed to the old man.

The old man fainted.

……

Helping the old man back into the car, Xiao Dezi walked in front of Ding Ding.

Liang Li was surprised to find that her niece was completely sober at this time!

"Auntie, give us a few minutes."

Ding Ding smiled at Liang Li, his smile was miserable.

Sang Xiaogela hugged Liang Li, Liang Li kicked Chang Shaoan, and the three of them hid in the car.

Through the car window, everyone looked at the night breeze, Xiao Dezi and Ding Ding looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.

Then, Xiao Dezi stretched out his hand, touched Ding Ding's cheek, and said something in his mouth, only to see Ding Ding immediately burst into tears, and she threw herself into Xiao Dezi's arms at once!

Xiao Dezi patted Ding Ding on the back with one hand, and whispered comfort in her ear.

Beside them, the spell that burned around the tomb contracted and became smaller and smaller, and at the same time a roar came from within, like a gong and drum urging life.

Ding Ding and Xiao Dezi raised their heads almost at the same time, and when they got closer, their lips kissed together......

A white shadow visible to the naked eye came out of Xiao Dezi's body and was sucked into the faint light charm beside him. As the shadow entered, the spell that had been originally a dim flame suddenly burst into flames!

The flames were extinguished in an instant, and the entire cemetery fell into dead silence.

The moonlight gradually emerged from the clouds, shining on this barren cemetery, and in the tombstones, there were hidden ones who were either reluctant or regretful, and more boundless and lonely souls.

Huangquan Road is still far away, and people and ghosts have different paths.