Chapter 5
Do you know if you know (5)
Looking at the wolf tracks, everyone was silent.
The wind and snow are still blowing, and now it's not just one person who is cold in his heart, it's everyone, huh...... Ghost...... Together, the heart is cold.
ββ¦β¦ He's dead...... Xiao Zi is dead......"
It's a sister for hundreds of years, and the woman in red really didn't hold back, and her trembling voice whimpered shallowly.
The air around him was cold again with the sound of crying but not crying.
The other two also pulled out of the giggling and looked directly at the few pieces of Xiao Zi's body in front of them.
Fusheng sighed and said, "The girls mourn ...... festival."
"How could this happen, how could it be? Later...... In the future, there will only be three of us, how can we explain to the master when we go back? The woman in red wiped the tears on her face with a shawl, and kept telling the helplessness in her heart.
The girl in blue finally spoke, "yes, what can I do?" β
Fusheng wondered: "You are not a living thing, why don't you go to your master and see if you can save her?" β
Although the body is broken like this, it is not impossible to use it for tinkering with ......, hell, and repair.
Hearing his words, the three women were not only not happy, but even more lost.
Could it be that their master looks down on the little ghost? Won't give assistance?
Xiao Cheng shook his head and said, "It would be nice if things were really as simple as Childe said." β
Fusheng asked, "What's the secret?" β
Sa~Sa~, Xiao Zi's stump arm on the ground is faintly moving in the dark, even if the arm leaves the body, it is still very flexible, even more free than when it was on the woman. The yin and evil qi is scattered, and if you look at each other directly, it will inevitably scare the souls of several people.
The arms on the ground gradually turned from white to blue-brown, and the nails were also catalyzed by a certain force, and the long life was like a long puff (PA), and there was still blood left in the tear connected to the body...... Leaves a few gloomy reds in the snow as it moves.
Fusheng turned his back to the demon king and the ghost hand, and did not notice anything wrong, but he was thinking about how he could help several female spirits, and did not realize that danger was coming to him.
Underground, the ghost hand seemed to smell the smell of the floating body, and twisted his five fingers towards the position of the floating life very intoxicated, shook the arm attached to the body, and quickly pounced on the floating calf.
A terrifying pain came towards the body, Fusheng couldn't help but hum, the mana in the body was all sealed, only a few spiritual power could support it, and when Fusheng saw the culprit clearly, he slapped his palm mercilessly, so nervous that his heart was swinging.
Although the ghost hand was thrown away more than ten meters away, it still did not change its stubbornness and wanted to attack again.
After a few dodges, she found that she was only chasing him.
Why? Why are you just attacking me?!
Fusheng couldn't care about the pain in his leg at this time, so he could only move hard.
The three people next to him also seemed to think that this matter was not simple, so they came over to help repel the ghost hand a few times. Although the ghost hand was unwilling, he did not attack again.
Fusheng was bowing his head to deal with his injuries, sighing in his heart, full of emotion, isn't it good to stay in the Hanchen Hall of Yulin Palace? β¦β¦
This woman's hand is too ......ruthless, look at these five finger marks, as if I killed her husband, how much hatred can I have such a heavy hand?
"This ghost hand must have been instructed by the miasma, everyone retreats to prevent the other parts of the corpse from attacking!" The yin qi around this ghost hand is very heavy, and the black miasma is pervasive and it is not normal at first glance, the corpse has just cracked, and the limbs are naturally very soft, as long as it is slightly controlled, it is a good weapon with deep resentment! This miasma is a good calculation!
Although he can't use mana, his spiritual power is not covered, and he can't beat the demon king, and it's okay to have just one arm.
No matter how much miasma you have, Fusheng shook his hand and hit it with a critical blow, which can be regarded as returning the revenge of the five-finger blood mark, although the attack was a continuous snow and mist in front of him, and he couldn't see what it was, but this seventy percent of the force was definitely effective.
"Hee-hee-hee~" "Hahaha~"
The snow mist in front of it slowly fell, revealing the head of a female ghost who was laughing, and it looked at Fusheng with a crooked face and a wild smile. The scarlet lips looked particularly shocking on the pale face as lime powder, and the long messy hair was wantonly played with by the two ghost hands, adding a bit of evil spirit.
The ghost hand kept waving wantonly, as if it was celebrating rebirth, and the spiritual power that had just been floating was not an attack, but a nourishment.
"......" blames himself for not noticing, he never thought that this monster lives by sucking other people's spiritual power spells, as long as the other party starts harder, the stronger its combat power will be......
The spiritual power of newborn low-level demons is generally not high, and they are all generated by the medium, and the form formed by these scattered corpses is just derived from the hidden weapon containing miasma, and the higher the level of the artifact, the higher their spiritual power, fortunately, they have not been in contact with each other for a long time, so the spiritual power is not high, and now as long as you know the specific attributes of the scattered corpse and prescribe the right medicine, then everything will inevitably be much simpler, so he can't dodge, what he wants to do is to destroy this little demon.
"Who is Childe waiting for? Where are you going? Do you want a little girl to accompany you? Suddenly, a dignified beauty dressed in purple appeared in front of him.
This woman's white face and red lips are shy and gentle, with waves in her eyes. Bowing her head and smiling, she took out an oil-paper umbrella out of nowhere and hit it on her hair bun, at this time the woman's high sideburns and ringed buns, although not amazing, but she is really a beauty.
The cold wind on the snowy field gradually eased as the corners of the woman's clothes fluttered, and she slowly approached the place where the floating life was.
"Thank you Gongzi for your life, I'm very satisfied with this figure." The woman bowed, her limbs were soft, her demeanor was graceful, and she was completely devoid of the stiff and dry bone form.
What exactly does this have to do with him?? He was just scratched by her and returned a spiritual blow, that's all, how could he give his life.
The other three women around were naturally salivating, and they hated to grab all of Xiao Zi's current skins and put them on themselves.
"Childe, can you give me a chance to come back to life too, I also want a physical body!" Xiao Cheng was the first to bend down and run to kneel down in front of him, his eyes were full of expectation, but this expectation made Fusheng a little helpless, he didn't know what to do to bring them back to life, not to mention that this was not a resurrection!
That Xiao Zi has obviously broken her corpse, and now this appearance must be weird, although she said that she would give her life, her body clearly has no breath of life, even if it is his blood and bones that give her a temporary beauty, after all, it is not a long-term solution, she is confusing the other three!
Girl, you're sober!
"I ......"
"You can give us a body change, right? You can make me beautiful, right? Great, hahaha" The woman in the red gauze suddenly burst into laughter, the desires and fantasies in her eyes had blinded her thinking reason.
"He must be able to, I used to be so beautiful, even the concubines of the Nine Heavens coveted it, I have become beautiful, someone will definitely be willing to take me out! Hahaha"
"I'm the most beautiful dancer...... As long as the body is restored, what is impossible! Hahaha! Hahaha "Little Orange was originally the most dignified, but now he is also laughing the most crazy."
Fusheng didn't know what to say, he was just a little panicked, he still had something to do, he was just kind enough to help, how could he do a bunch of things?
Let's go, whether you recognize the road or not, these women laugh so distorted that they can't help but be afraid......
Fusheng no longer looked at their distorted appearances, put aside them and picked up the wolf king and set off to move forward.
Xiao Zi opened her mouth and recalled the sanity of the three of them: "Ah~ Childe doesn't want to help them?" Why is this leaving? The corners of her mouth kept smiling, just to show off to the other three women.
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Fusheng ignored her and just kept walking.
Suddenly, the woman in red put her hideous face, which had been withered and wrinkled by desire, and stuck to her legs, grabbed her waist with both hands, and said, "You can't go!" You can't go! β
"Why do you only help her and not me? Am I not good-looking? A twisted orange body hovered in the air, and there was no wind and snow around it, only a flickering black shadow!
I see!
These four women are all reincarnated, they are the calamity, Xianjun can walk freely, because he is not controlled by them, everything here they follow the routine, and now he is just into their trap. As long as it is resolved, he will be able to come out.
Demon King? There must be something else in between!
"You can't go! Hehehe~"
Fusheng no longer understands etiquette and soft-heartedness, kicks away the woman hanging on his body, and uses a few spiritual powers to protect the upper and lower parts of his body from being secretly injured.
"Let me go, I won't hurt you."
"Hahaha, how can such a good thing be released casually? That immortal monarch is a person who can beat the demon king unconscious, we naturally can't afford to provoke it, but you are different, you have nothing, you are pure-minded, naΓ―ve, if you boil it and drink it as a soup, this body can still be maintained for a hundred thousand years. The woman smiled softly with an umbrella, but she was vicious.
"Immortal Jun is naturally something you can't afford to touch, but I will not be at your mercy. Nine Stars Summoned! β
Flutter Bang!
A few Ling Biao suddenly appeared out of thin air and cut the woman's body. Seeing that the woman commanded the other three to attack together, Fusheng continued to command Jiuxing to pierce the body of the woman with the umbrella and hit her knees hard, causing her to kneel.
"Do you really think it's so easy to get out? Innocent! β
Suddenly, the woman in red behind her dragged her long stump and slammed her attack through the floating chest.
She roared miserably: "Why do you only give her beauty? Give me beauty, give me quickly! "Seeing that she didn't become beautiful when she was stained with floating blood, she went crazy with a bucket floating on her chest." Give me beauty...... Give me beauty! β
Fusheng was already slow to act because of the cold, and he held the demon king in his hand and borrowed the temperature and heating of the demon king so that he could have the strength to summon the nine stars, and now he was unilaterally stabbed, and he could only bear it.
"Why do you think I can recover, I can recover? It's ridiculous! Helpless to respond in pain.
"If you can give one, you can give it to everyone! At least that's what they thought. After all, they all saw me with their own eyes that I became a beauty after receiving your spiritual power and blood. The woman slowly stood up and continued, "They only want to believe what they want to hear and see, and if others think you can and you can, they won't listen to you." β
There were only a few lights in the darkness that allowed him to see a few twisted faces on the ground.
They are still boasting about their beauty, boasting that they have a beautiful future, their voices are sharp and ghostly, very terrifying, but they feel that they are very beautiful, with their greedy eyes and blood-stained withered hands coiling upward, hoping to get a little more blood, looking at the body that no longer dripped blood because of the floating life slowly increasing the protection of spiritual power, they were afraid, afraid that they would not have beauty without blood, and they greedily licked the arm that pierced the floating body just now.
Seeing that it didn't work, the other two women actually gnawed on the dead flesh of the female ghost in red, thinking that they could become beautiful in this way.
In these terrible cries, he seemed to see humanity, and he shook his head.
He understood how to get out.
He used the immortal blood as a contract, summoned karmic fire, extradited him, and turned his surroundings into a sea of fire.
All kinds of voices floated in my ears, some despair, some relief, some fear, some sorrow, some desolation, some regret. But none of it has anything to do with him anymore.
He saw a large road ahead. Although there was no cold wind, his heart was now colder than ever, and he wanted to go out and live.
The demon king's body has shrunk a lot, only the size of a milk dog, and it seems that he is out of the danger zone. Fusheng walked forward with steps, and he thought on the way: "The most difficult calamity is nothing but the human heart." β