"Grass, do you write stories like that? There's no logic at all, grass. I cursed, and then I suddenly found that the place where my ending was written at the end had been altered, and the original ending was covered with black ink, and I was devoured by the water ghosts.

With an ordinary sound, Wang Jianhui jumped into the water and swam towards me.

I pulled the water ghost into the water again, it was very painful, I felt my neck pinched, I couldn't use any strength, I couldn't overflow the evil qi, I just felt like I was about to drown in the water, and the surrounding of my body was sticky, not water, as if I had swallowed it for someone.

Ahh

With a snap, I jumped out of the water.

A black mist floated on the water, and I was overjoyed for a moment.

"How is it possible, grass, you kid ......"

I could let out my breath, and for a moment, I felt it, and the ghost's position was just under my right foot, and I let out a loud cry and raised my hand.

"Even if it's a ghost, even if I have to rely on the power of a ghost to solve you, I won't hesitate to ......"

A black long sword appeared in my hand, and I only felt that my hand was sinking, and I really felt the weight of the black evil sword in my hand.

I immediately plunged into the water, wow, the water splashed, and the ghost in the water stabbed me, and then I swam quickly and went towards the shore, although I stabbed him, but in the water, I was no match for him, and I couldn't do it.

I came to the shore out of breath and watched Wang Jianhui holding the horror story in his hand, writing something hard.

"What are you doing?"

"It's done, Qingyuan, look."

I turned my head to take a look, haha laughed, Wang Jianhui changed the place, underneath, wrote a line of small characters, and finally Zhang Qingyuan found his strength and eliminated the evil ghosts in the water.

I could feel that the water ghost was still sinking in the water, not because of the ghost, but because the power of the ghost in my body came back, I felt that the water was more gloomy than other places.

The evil qi pierced out one by one, wow, and suddenly, the ghosts in the water churned, and the sharp evil qi pierced his body one by one, and he saw the ghosts in the water, and wanted to turn into a stream of water to escape.

Suddenly, my piercing stinging sting, bang, with the movement of my mind, exploded, as if thousands of piercing black rays flashed, the water ghost whimpered, turned into flying ashes, and now it feels great.

I can be like the Man in the Iron Mask, and after the evil qi pierces in, it explodes in an instant, and the power is even more powerful.

Wang Jianhui looked at me stupidly, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

"It's up to you, Brother Qingyuan......"

"Jianhui ......" I shouted loudly, and Wang Jianhui's body, in an instant, pierced a sharp branch.

Poof, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, I turned my head, only to see the green light in the air, the horror story, also fell to the ground, I suddenly saw, the horror story that had turned the page, behind it was white flowers, nothing, but as time passed, a line of boys, appeared.

After Zhang Qingyuan and Wang Jianhui worked together to solve the evil ghosts in the water, a more powerful green ghost appeared and killed Wang Jianhui in an instant, and then, Zhang Qingyuan did nothing in front of the powerful power of the green ghost, and devoured it, and the story was over.

"Fuck you, how can you make up stories at the same level as bragging, you can't make them up? I'll write. As I spoke, I immediately picked up a ballpoint pen and began to write, to write.

Wang Jianhui dodged the attack of the green ghost, but only scratched a little skin, and finally Zhang Qingyuan assassinated the green ghost with a sword.

"Hahahaha, it's useless, Zhang Qingyuan, you don't seem to have the ability to write, and you also say that my level of making up stories is poor, you are not the same level, grass."

The gloomy laughter came from the air, and then I saw the green glow of the little green ghost who was bleeding from the seven orifices, and he turned into a green light and swept towards me.

As soon as I dropped the horror story, I stabbed at the green ghost who came in the air.

There was a ding, and the green ghost in the air, suddenly, took out a white cloth as hard as steel, blocking my evil sting, I only felt a chill behind me, and hurriedly rolled to the side.

A sound of breaking the air hit, a blue stick, skipped, only to see the little green ghost, squatting on a horse, holding a long stick, full of posture, a burst of stick shadows, I didn't think much about it, turned around and ran.

And then, I saw that the small line I had just written with a ballpoint pen was gone.

"Grass, do you grow seeds? Zhang Qingyuan, give me a good fight. ”

I couldn't stop the little imp's attack at all, and with a bang, the stick smashed behind me, and the dirt and scum splashed everywhere, and I threw myself forward, and then immediately rolled around, and the black sword in my hand slewd, and blocked it.

I still have this reaction, I only feel that my hands are numb, and since I hold this evil sword, I feel that my arms are a little strained.

The little ghost immediately exhaled and flew up, and on the ground, the stinger that I had been brewing for a long time rose from the ground, and he flew into the air dexterously, and I continued to control the stinger with my mind, and quickly caught up with him.

Suddenly, I saw that he was about to take out the white cloth again, and with a bang, the stinger exploded in the air, and there was a burst of black light, and the little ghost screamed, and lay down in the distance.

I laughed, and saw that the skin of the little green ghost had been cut piece by piece by glass slag, one by one, and suddenly, I felt a burst of grief and indignation in my heart, because Wang Jianhui was still lying there.

"Hmph, Zhang Qingyuan, you are looking for death." A childish voice came, and the little green ghost turned into a green light, and I saw a burst of stick shadows appear in the green light, and they hit me.

Hula, a pair of wings grew out of my back, and I dodged very quickly.

With a bang, the stick hit the ground.

"Come on." I saw Wang Jianhui holding the horror story, constantly writing, and at this time I found that my eyesight, all of a sudden, seemed to have changed from 5.0 to 20.0, so small words, I could see clearly.

Wang Jianhui was just pretending to be dead and dodged the fatal blow, and then Zhang Qingyuan turned his grief and anger into strength, burst out with the greatest strength, and when the green ghost was about to hit him, he grew wings, flew up, and then killed the little green ghost.

In an instant, I could see clearly that the little ghost was coming towards me, and I was covered in bursts of evil energy, and with a loud roar, I stabbed with a sword.

With a bang, my sword stabbed between the rods in the little green ghost's hand, and he blocked it accurately.

"Let me show you, although it hurts a little, but let's die."

I yelled, and all of a sudden, the black long sword in my hand fell, clenched my fist, and boom, my fist was inflated, became bulging, and hit the little green ghost in the face unceremoniously.

With a bang, a black light burst out, and the little green ghost screamed and punched me into the water.

However, I found that the content of the horror story began to change again.

Although Zhang Qingyuan hit the green ghost, he actually hit his afterimage, he just fell into the water temporarily, and as a result, from behind Zhang Qingyuan, a stick knocked Zhang Qingyuan down.

"Grass, what the fuck are you writing?"

I hurriedly flapped my wings to the side and flew over, and sure enough, the little green ghost hit me with a stick, and suddenly, I stretched out my hands and pinched the little green ghost's head.

As a result, Zhang Qingyuan still escaped death, dodged, and grabbed the head of the green ghost, and twisted his head off with a click.

The content of the horror story has changed again.

And then in an instant, the content of the story changed again.

But the green ghost backhanded, with one claw, detained Zhang Qingyuan's heart.

Bang, I only felt a tightness in my chest, the little green ghost without nails hit my chest, I just felt very tired, and the little green ghost on the other side was also very tired.

"Don't fucking mess with it."

I shouted in unison, and with a bang, the horror story burned and turned to dust.

"Oops, burn me, burn me." There was an exclamation in the air, and I saw that Wang Jianhui was also shaking his hands constantly, and then I and the little green ghost separated, and I came to Wang Jianhui's side.

"Boss, don't make trouble, I'm so tired, I just injured that Taoist priest a few days ago."

I sat down panting on the ground, and the little ghost turned into a burst of light and disappeared into the sky.

"Grass, you kid, fuck, how can you have the ability to write my book, grass, oops, my fingers."

Wang Jianhui laughed, and I laughed happily.

"Hehe, what's wrong, you have the ability to come out, see if I don't kill you."

"Zhang Qingyuan, you wait for me, wait, you wait for me, Lao Tzu's story, there are many more, tonight at 12 o'clock, you will enter the next story, when the time comes, I will see what you do, grass."

All of a sudden, the sound in the sky disappeared, and the surroundings were quiet, except for the sound of the river, there was almost no other sound, Wang Jianhui supported me, and we decided to go back to the village to rest, after all, there were still many hours before 12 o'clock.

"It's up to you." After walking for a while, we both said in unison, and then laughed again.