Chapter Twelve: The Red!

Mo Yuan found that Jia Yi's state was not very good, Xu lost too much blood, his whole face looked iron-blue, and his lips were a little pale, Mo Yuan looked at the three powerful ghosts who were fighting behind him, gritted his teeth and said to everyone: "Don't run, Jia Yi's physical condition can't help but be bumpy, depending on the situation, if the ghosts of the two couples lose, it's useless for us to run anywhere in this house, it's better to rest here for a while." ”

Mo Linxue's eyes widened when she heard Mo Yuan's words: "Brother, you don't have a fever, right?" Resting here? She pointed to the ground, and then to the three ghosts that were fighting not far away.

Fa Ming didn't say anything, but Yang Fan glanced at Mo Yuan gratefully, as for Jia Yi's consciousness on the ground, his consciousness had begun to blur and he couldn't make any remarks.

Mo Yuan tore off a piece of fabric from his clothes and bandaged it for Jia Yi, and Mo Linxue on the side saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he walked to the side and sat down.

With Linlin's father joining the battle, he directly pounced on the patchwork face female ghost who was biting the female ghost in white and opened her mouth to bite off a large piece from her body and swallowed it, and the female ghost in white who was pressed under her just now saw the arrival of Linlin's father, and the only remaining eyes flashed full of violence.

"Ah!!h A scream full of all kinds of negative emotions resounded in this aisle, and the female ghost in white completely ignored the lips torn by the thin line, and now there was only madness left in her eyes, only to see her hysterical hands tightly hugging her body, and the female ghost with a spelled face did not let her have room to shine.

With each wave of the hands with long pointed nails, the female ghost in white will take away a piece of the body of the female ghost in white, and the figure of the female ghost in white becomes transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it will not be long before it will collapse, but behind the female ghost with a fixed face, there is a male ghost who is almost in a madness, is gnawing on her body, as the body of the female ghost with a combined face is devoured by him, a faint blood began to slowly appear on his body, and his eyes became more red.

It seems that the complete death of the female ghost under the siege seems to be a doomed fact, at most replace a female ghost in white, Mo Yuan secretly made a conclusion in his heart, but it doesn't seem to be right to look at the state of the male ghost, although the strength seems to have increased with each devouring, but the same relative to his remaining reason seems to be gradually replaced by tyranny and the desire to kill, if this male ghost is really left to survive, I am afraid that the situation faced by himself and others will not only not improve, but will fall into a greater crisis than before.

Looking at Jia Yi, who was almost bandaged in front of him but whose consciousness was close to collapse, Mo Yuan finally remembered the purpose of their group, and hurriedly asked Yang Fan: "Is the box of matches you got still there?" ”

Yang Fan looked at the fierce fighting of the ghosts and was a little afraid, and suddenly heard Mo Yuan come to say this, and he couldn't react for a while, "What match?" ”

"That's what you said about the match used to light the candle!" Mo Yuan couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Oh, that, it should still be with Jia Yi, if he didn't lose it, but what are you looking for that, we don't have that so-called candle." Yang Fan was a little curious.

After Mo Yuan got the information he wanted, he ignored Yang Fan's questions, and hurriedly rummaged through Jia Yi.

"Hey, I'll ask you." Yang Fan put his hand on Mo Yuan's shoulder, a little complaining.

"Don't get in the way, it's too late!" Mo Yuan turned his head sharply and glared at Yang Fan fiercely, Yang Fan was a little weak-hearted, and couldn't help but let go of the hand on Mo Yuan's shoulder and took a few steps back.

"There it is!" When Mo Yuan touched Jia Yi's trouser pocket, he finally found what he needed inside, fortunately Jia Yi and the others didn't lose this, otherwise Mo Yuan really didn't know what to dodge next.

Mo Yuan was terrified at all times during this stay, he felt that the three powerful ghosts could pounce on them at any time and tear them to pieces, Mo Yuan hurriedly took out the candle and prepared to light it as soon as he got his hands on the match, who knew that Fa Ming suddenly reached out and tightly held Mo Yuan's hand that intended to ignite the candle.

Facing Mo Yuan's questioning gaze, Fa Ming shook his head slightly, and just said lightly: "The night, it's still a long time." ”

Is the night still long? Mo Yuan muttered this sentence in his mouth, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, he understood what Fa Ming meant, the candle was only burned to a little length, and it seemed that it could last for half an hour.

And the only thing they have in their hands that seems to be effective against ghosts so far is the small half of the candle that is burned, and if they use it now, if something really happens, they will have to wait for death.

Mo Yuan nodded gratefully, seeing this, Fa Ming knew that Mo Yuan understood what he meant, so he faintly pronounced the Buddha name to the side and closed his eyes to recuperate, Mo Yuan carefully put away the candles and matches, and was about to call everyone over to discuss the next countermeasure when a sudden change occurred.

The female ghost with the spelled face also seemed to realize that she would not be able to escape the fate of death after all, only to see her resentful faces that made up his face let out a painful roar, these faces that seemed to retain part of their consciousness seemed to be facing great pain, and the resentful face began to be filled with frightened emotions, shaking hard as if they wanted to fall off the female ghost's face and leave.

The female ghost with the face seems to have expected it, and blood continues to seep out of her face, and the blood that flows out does not fall but solidifies into a strange bloodshot wrapped around those faces, and as the blood continues to wrap around those faces, the panic on the face deepens more and more, and the piercing screams that come out one by one temporarily stop the attack of the male ghost and bounce the female ghost who is holding her body out.

Mo Yuan was a little dumbfounded from the sidelines, I'll go, could this be a sonic attack? Spit and complain, Mo Yuan didn't understand what the female ghost was doing now, and he always maintained a certain vigilance in the face of unknown things.

"Something is wrong with the situation, Fa Ming, you have good physical strength and will be raised first, in case there is any accident later, you can escape, Yang Fan, how is your physical strength recovering? You can run by yourself, Linxue, you will follow your brother later, don't run around. Mo Yuan explained very quickly, and after getting Yang Fan's affirmative reply, his sister pouted and agreed, and when Fa Ming picked up Jia Yi, he looked at the female ghost with a faceless face who was roaring not far from the passage.

The female ghost in white and the male ghost didn't seem to give up, and slowly moved towards the female ghost with a face, covering their heads in pain.

The female ghost didn't seem to notice their movements, or noticed but didn't bother to pay attention to them, only as the bloodshot slowly crawled all over her face, each face was firmly tied by bloodshot, and the screams of those faces became more and more desperate, and when the screams became louder and louder, Mo Yuan and the others' eardrums were about to burst.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

A crackling sound sounded, and the faces were pinched and exploded by those bloodshot with the sound, and the bursting faces turned into a cloud of blood mist around the female ghost with a combined face, and gradually integrated into its body under the traction of its blood, and from a distance, it looked like a blood-colored cocoon standing there, but this blood-colored cocoon was rapidly becoming smaller, and it should be that the female ghost was frantically absorbing these blood mist.

The female ghost in white and the male ghost were originally approaching under huge pressure, and it was not easy to reach the distance where they could attack, but the suddenly exploding human face produced a huge thrust and pushed them far away, and now they watched the female ghost with a flat face absorb the blood mist, but it was too late to rush over.

The speed at which the female ghost with the face absorbs the blood mist is a little bizarre.,Maybe this is one of hers in itself.,It's just a different way of existing.。

As the blood mist was completely pulled into her body by the blood, every inch of the body of the female ghost with a patchwork began to seep out with blood, gradually staining her clothes red.

The night is dark, and the red clothes are like blood!

When the blood soaked the whole clothes, the female ghost in red slowly raised her head that had been hanging low, her dark eyes were full of madness and unwillingness, staring at the two ghosts in front of her, and let out a terrible scream.

"Hahaha, unexpectedly, hahaha... You all deserve to die! "There was hysterical madness in the laughter.

The male ghost turned into by Linlin's father was knocked away three times and twice, and the madness in his eyes had already been so thick that it burned at a point, and with the provocative announcement of the female ghost in red, the male ghost roared and pounced directly.

Poof, poof, poof...

The coat like flowing blood, as the female ghost raised her hand, it instantly split into countless blood arrows and pierced the oncoming male ghost, "Uh, ah~" The male ghost's naked flesh and blood trembled, and the original crazy eyes finally put on fear, looking at the red-clothed female ghost approaching step by step, he finally turned around and prayed at the white-clothed female ghost behind him: "Help, help... Yes!!! ”

The moment the male ghost turned around, the red-clothed man bullied up, greedily gnawing on the male ghost's scarred body, and the white-clothed female ghost saw the male ghost end up like this, and she turned around and ran without looking back.

The female ghost in red didn't raise her head, and split several blood arrows from her body and shot towards the direction where the female ghost in white fled.

"Ahh

In the depths of the dark passage, a terrible roar came out, and although Mo Yuan and the others couldn't see it, just by distinguishing from the voice, the female ghost in white seemed to have been hit hard in an instant.

"Damn it!"

The good situation turned around in an instant, and in the face of the powerful and incomprehensible female ghost in red, Mo Yuan hurriedly lit the candle in his hand.

"Be careful!" With a loud shout, Jia Yi, who got off the monk's back at some point, pushed Mo Yuan's body away, and the next second, the whole person was pierced by a blood arrow and nailed to the wall.

Mo Yuan was desperately guarding the candle when he was pushed away, but it was not extinguished, Mo Yuan just recovered from the dizziness of being pushed away and crashing into the wall, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Jia Yi, who was nailed to the wall, staring at him in a daze, and his hollow eyes were looking in the direction where he was.

Mo Yuan's teeth were about to burst, and he was about to roar with grief and indignation, but suddenly Fa Ming, who was rushing over, covered his mouth and couldn't make a sound, and looked at the side, Yang Fan, whose eyes were already full of tears, was also covering Mo Linxue's mouth in spite of Mo Linxue, who was struggling desperately, and looked at Jia Yi in tears.

The red-clothed female ghost who was eating the male ghost over there turned her head to look at them at some point, and saw Jia Yi who was nailed to the wall pouting dissatisfiedly, as she stretched out her hand, the blood in Jia Yi's body flowed down the wound to the red-clothed female ghost, and the whole body quickly dried up, and in less than a moment it became a dried corpse, and the two eyeballs on the withered face were round, and the look of death fell heavily to the ground with the withdrawal of the blood arrow, raising a place of dust.

The female ghost in red seemed to be unable to find the four people not far from her as the candle was lit, and turned her head back to enjoy the delicious meal in front of her, and then the male ghost slowly devoured his entire body one by one in the mournful shout, and the male ghost with only one head was still howling miserably, but as the red clothes slapped his hands and the whole head turned into plasma and exploded, the screams that resounded for several minutes finally stopped.

The female ghost in red licked her fingers with satisfaction, glanced meaningfully at the direction where Mo Yuan and the others were, and then chased in the direction where the female ghost in white fled, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision with a flicker.

Seeing the female ghost leaving, Mo Yuan patted Fa Ming's hand covering his mouth and signaled the other party to let go, Fa Ming glanced at Mo Yuan, who didn't know when his eyes had become extremely indifferent, and was stunned for a moment, and then let go of his hand happily.

On the other side, Yang Fan no longer cared about Mo Linxue, who was looking at Jia Yi's corpse in a daze, and pounced, holding Jia Yi's corpse in pain, and muttered from time to time: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promised your brother to take care of you, I'm sorry..."

A cry sounded, as if it hit Mo Yuan's heart, if he didn't choose to stay and watch the battle just now but left with everyone, if he had lit the candle earlier, if he had discovered the attack of the female ghost earlier, if... One of these is established, doesn't Jia Yi have to die to save him?

Mo Yuan felt deeply guilty, and his cold eyes gradually became hollow.

Seeing Mo Yuan's eyes gradually dissipating, Fa Ming stepped forward and gave Mo Yuan a slap.

"Smack!"

In the silent aisle, this slap was extraordinarily loud, Mo Yuan was stunned, and Yang Fan, who was in pain on the side, was also stunned, and even his tears involuntarily stopped, Mo Linxue was so angry that she was about to pounce and bite a few bites on this big bald head who dared to do something to her brother before relieving her anger.

"Amitabha, the poor monk knows what the donor is thinking, and the donor doesn't need to blame himself too much, after all, all the choices are all of us by default, and it is also his own will for the donor to sacrifice himself to save the donor, and the donor should think about how to live instead of wasting time here, after all, only by living in the future can he have the opportunity to avenge any of us who may even continue to die."

After Fa Ming slapped him, he immediately began to persuade, but his usual slow speech changed to a little hurried, "The female ghost in red doesn't know when she will come back, let's hurry up and go downstairs." ”

After speaking, it didn't matter if Mo Yuan listened to it or not, he picked up Mo Yuan, blocked Mo Linxue who wanted to bite him with one hand, and took Mo Linxue's hand and dragged him into the stairs, not forgetting to greet Yang Fan, who was lying on Jia Yi's corpse.

Yang Fan took a deep look at Jia Yi's corpse lying on the ground, silently closed his eyes for him, and followed Fa Ming into the stairs.

"Brother, you go first, believe me, you won't be lonely on the Huangquan Road!"