Chapter 81: The Headless Corpse
Cui Yue didn't expect that the power of this spell would be so great, if he knew that it was so powerful, he should have slapped it with one palm and ended him early.
But what Cui Yue didn't know was that the head of the bloody corpse was not separated from the body before, it could be described as a whole, the whole body was full of ghost power, and the flesh and skin were thick. Even if this kind of explosive talisman was sacrificed before, at most, it would break a little skin, and it would never be severely damaged.
In the kiosk not far away, Lao Yu was wearing reading glasses and picking up the goods on the counter.
Lao Yutou casually raised his eyes, and suddenly saw two figures coming and going in the corridor in the distance, fighting.
"Which bastard is this guy fighting, why don't young people learn something good now." Old Yutou wanted to see whose descendants were so uncompromising, so he couldn't help but stretch his neck and take a few more looks.
One of the figures had no head, and his shoulders were empty, and he was still jumping around there.
"Ahh What is this! ”
Lao Yutou was taken aback, the dentures in his mouth almost flew out, and he hurriedly wiped his reading glasses again and again, looked at them carefully, and finally determined that the person who was still fighting did not have a head! The flesh and blood all over the body are blurred, and I can't bear to look at it directly.
Old Yutou has lived for most of his life, and it is the first time he has seen such a strange thing, so he hurriedly stretched out his trembling hand and pressed a few numbers on the phone next to the table.
Honk.... Honk.... Honk....
"Hey, is it pie, the police station?"
"Oh yes, what's the matter with you?" Old man Yu looked out a few more times and hurriedly said.
"Little comrade, I want to report the case, this is the entrance of Victory Lane, there are two people fighting in the corridor, one of them has no head!"
"Okay, Victory Alley, right, someone is fighting, okay, no heads? Wait a minute, what! What did you say? Lao Yu covered the telephone receiver, lowered his voice, and affirmed.
"Yes, you guys hurry up, one with a head and one with no head are fighting!"
"There's a guy who doesn't have a head and fights there! What a mess this is. The person on the other end of the line was silent for a long time before he spoke.
"Uncle, don't be funny, you will be legally responsible for reporting false police, you are a first-time offender, this time I won't pursue it, don't 。。。。。。"
Lao Yu slapped the table and said angrily.
"Why don't you comrade believe in people, send someone over quickly, you yourself hurry up and have a look." With that, he put the phone away.
The old man was also a party member before he retired, can I tell nonsense?
Old Yu Tou was old, seeing that there was no one around, and there was no figure to give him courage, so he had to stretch his head at the door, and he didn't dare to rush forward.
The head of the bloody corpse over there was cut off by a sword, the flesh and skin were broken, and the ghost power could not operate around the body to protect the body, and then with the explosion charm, this was the only one blow that was successful, and it was put to death.
The headless bloody corpse was like a headless fly, rampage, if it wasn't for Cui Yue's quick dodge, he would almost be knocked into his arms.
Cui Yue thought about it again and again, and decided to stay quiet for now, gently pick up the willow, and place it in a safe corner of the wall in a leeward place, so that he would let go of his hands and feet and would not throw a rat bogey again.
The whole body of the headless corpse was black and purple, the black juice from the wound kept gushing out, the skin gradually dried up, and the two big hands were raised by Lao Gao, grabbing and grabbing out of thin air, but he couldn't catch a little corner of Cui Yue's clothes, and he was angry for a while.
Cui Yue held his breath and concentrated, his hand holding the peachwood sword did not dare to relax at all, and his two eyes stared at the movement of the headless corpse.
Finally spotting a vacancy, Cui Yue rolled over one by one, jumped forward, dodged the two big hands, and flashed sideways behind it, holding the peachwood sword with both hands and stabbing again.
The headless corpse trembled, spinning in place in pain, and the two big hands twisted hard, eager to break Cui Yue's neck.
Cui Yue hurriedly withdrew his sword to avoid it, but his feet were unstable and he was thrown to the ground.
The headless corpse seemed to sense something strange under its feet, and with a big lift, it stepped on it fiercely.
The corners of Cui Yue's eyes jumped wildly, a black leather shoe had been deformed and cracked, the mutated paws were fat and thick, and they looked terrifying and hideous, and it was light to spit blood when they were stepped on.
Cui Yue didn't have time to dodge, so he was in a hurry, and the tip of the sword in his hand was pointing upwards, and his big foot fell heavily, just poking out from the center of his foot.
As if electrocuted, the headless corpse retreated like lightning, and then fled, ramming all the way through, and even a stone platform next to the corridor was knocked open.
The headless corpse rushed all the way across the road, jumped up the river embankment and tumbled.
Cui Yue hurriedly got up to chase after him, and finally caught up with him, and looked at it from under the river embankment, only to see that the night was thick, the Wei River was rushing like the sea, the yellow waves were rolling on the river, and there was still a trace of the headless corpse.
Ran away?
The first reaction in Cui Yue's mind.
Although the process was thrilling, he actually subdued the bloody corpse with his own strength, and Cui Yue also dared to be surprised, and his self-confidence was bursting.
Not good!
Cui Yue then remembered that Yang Liu's girl was still unconscious in the corner, maybe there were other ghosts around, if she fell into the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, it would be really bad.
Thinking of this, Cui Yue hurriedly rushed back, anxious in his heart.
Whew, it's okay, it's okay. Scared the hell out of me.
Cui Yue ran out of breath, and turned his eyes to see the blue cloth skirt leaning against the corner of the wall safely, so he was relieved.
After a few minutes, Yang Liu opened his eyes leisurely, and saw a figure in front of him, so frightened that he covered his face with his hands.
Yes! Help, there's a ghost!
Cui Yue hurriedly stepped forward to cover Yang Liu's mouth.
Hey, it's me, it's me! Stop shouting!
When Yang Liu heard that it was Cui Yue's voice, he hurriedly looked through his fingers and saw that it was indeed Cui Yue, so he calmed down.
Yang Liu threw himself into Cui Yue's arms with a cry, stretching out his arms and hugging him tightly. The previous scene was so terrifying that Willow was so frightened that she kept sobbing in a low voice.
Kindness?
Before Cui Yue could react, a girl's fragrance had already thrown into his arms.
Belch....
Cui Yue only felt the warmth in his arms, and the softness in his chest was abnormal. The fragrance between the nose is intoxicating, and people can't help but have a faster heartbeat and a dry mouth.
This girl is so material!
Cui Yue raised his head, and his nosebleed almost stayed.
Cui Yue's two arms carefully supported Yang Liu's shoulders, and he was about to make the next move.
Suddenly, a flashlight light hit Cui Yue's face.
Then came a voice.
Comrade policeman, that's right, it's him, it's this guy who just got into a fight.
Lao Yu held his head on the frame of his glasses, carefully identified it, and pointed at Cui Yue to be sure.
Fight?
I?
Cui Yue's mind was a mess, where did he say this.
Finding that someone was coming, Yang Liu got out of Cui Yue's arms, her pretty face was red with shame, and she didn't dare to raise her head.