Chapter 362: The Hair Pin and the Peach Pit
This Han Bing, lying on his back and tasting his guts, is indeed a murderer.
On the ground, a hideous roaring ghost face slowly appeared in the center of the hair ball.
The hair was extremely dense and condensed into a ball, but it gradually spread out and swelled, turning into a huge one-meter black silk tennis ball, and then continued to tremble, and continued to spread, turning into a mess of huge black hair three meters long, spreading like a carpet.
"What a big mess of ....."
Bai Xiaoxue gasped, took a few steps back, and took out a peach pit bell with her backhand.
"Do you have a legacy?"
Han Bing sneered a few points and took a step forward.
The huge hair almost turned into a black bird's nest, and the strands turned into a wide golden threaded robe, enveloping her, and her heart palpitations and scalp tingling indescribably.
"In your lineage, there is a peach pit that has been passed down through the generations to suppress evil? Although the old man is lustful and disgusting, he also has a dream as a shaver, and there are also hair ghosts that have been passed down from generation to generation, for more than two hundred years, this hair, after being polished through the ages, is as hard as a steel wire, and we have a vein of shavers.... It's time to rise! Let me get up for that lewd old man and pull you all off the horse! ”
When Han Bing said this, his face was arrogant and he laughed.
Bai Xiaoxue's eyelids lowered slightly, her face was flat, and her eyes narrowed slightly, "I see..... Since ancient times, the shell man who shaved his hair and shaved his ears also had the dream of being a lion and a tiger? ”
Rumble!!
The clusters exploded in chaos and turned into huge hedgehogs, and the steel needles stood upright, stabbing towards Bai Xiaoxue.
"Don't-you call me a shell!!"
Crash.
Han Bing seemed to have been touched to the weakness in his heart, his face was hideous, and his hair was overwhelming.
She dragged the ball with one hand, her hair like a tsunami tide, overlapping and surging, turning into a cage of steel needles that surrounded the white snow in the middle, which could easily stab any creature into a hornet's nest.
"Looking for death, just a ghost, and dare to be presumptuous."
Bai Xiaoxue's face moved, she took a step forward steadily, looked at the hair pins around her, took out a few peach pits with her backhand, and shot out with her slender fingertips with a slight force.
Everywhere the peach pit went, the black silk hair broke at root, the tidal wave collapsed in an instant, and the black hair cage collapsed.
Damn-
I took a few steps back.
This ghost is indeed terrifying, it looks like it is huge, it is the most terrifying murderous yin technique I have seen so far, no weaker than Wen Ying's fly nest.....
However, Bai Xiaoxue is in the same vein, specializing in restraining sneaky yin worship.
Wen Ying's flies had entities before, so Bai Xiaoxue fought very hard, and the ghost in front of her was not weak.... But this is essentially the ghost cultivation technique of Yin Spirit Ghost Chong, which was restrained too much by Bai Xiaoxue.
I've never seen anyone a ghost who can resist Bai Xiaoxue's demon suppression methods, even this seemingly terrifying ghost.
As it sees......
Burst!
Han Bing spat out a mouthful of thick blood and shook his body with great difficulty before he could barely hold on, "Why..... Why, I have obviously defeated the master, defeated the humility of men and women, I relied on my own efforts to take everything away, I survived, I abandoned my dignity, and fought so hard until now, I am not as good as you? ”
I said, "You're in the dark."
"Extreme? What is extreme! Han Bing roared, took a step forward, spit out a mouthful of turbid blood, and stubbornly got up, "I don't believe it, I don't accept it!" ”
Crash.
The hairs stood up one by one, forming a sweeping trend again, turning into a thick black tide.
Boom.
Peach pit shot.
Han Bing vomited a mouthful of turbid blood again.
Those hairs were scattered on the ground, messy and black, dry and wilted, as if they lacked conditioner maintenance, one by one, they broke when they were torn, as if they had been hit hard.
"I'm not convinced!"
Han Bing snorted again, squatted down and grabbed a thrown peach pit, and laughed maniacally, "Hahaha, you lost... You've lost! Miss, you've already lost.... I've caught your peach pit inheritance..."
But the next moment, her face turned pale.
The hand that grabbed the peach pit began to break out in a fine and dense cold sweat, and the white coolness rushed to the sky, making her forehead sweat, her pupils dilated in vain, and she couldn't pinch it anymore, and threw away the peach pit.
I sighed and looked at the woman who was almost insane.
I felt more and more the horror of Bai Xiaoxue's vein.
Those peach pits recognized the lord and turned against Han Bing, who grabbed them.
These treasures are not something that anyone can afford to grasp, my grandfather Cheng Xun, took the young Bai Xiaoxue to apprentice in that vein, the background is too deep, and every peach pit in that vein is an exorcist for generations, subduing the earth-shattering ghost worship, and the yin spirit in each peach pit is not weaker than the terrifying murder of the dog-headed centipede.
It was also Bai Xiaoxue who deliberately asked for the consent of the yin spirit inside to give me one, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get my hands on it at all.
The murderous creatures in there are all terrifying yin worship, where can you catch them casually?
"Enough trouble?" Bai Xiaoxue smiled, squatted down slightly, and picked up the peach pit thrown on the ground, "I can't deny your efforts, but if you go against me, it's a dead end." ”
"I lost...."
Han Bing's eyes were miserable, and his face was sad and desperate.
Her look was lifeless, almost collapsed, and her efforts all along were instantly vulnerable and collapsed, and she thought she was powerful just sitting in a well and watching the sky.
In fact...
It's not that her hair ghost is too weak, but Bai Xiaoxue is too strong.
Then.
Stomp and tread.
There were footsteps outside, Miao Qianqian and Zhao Banxian walked slowly with Xiaoqing, as well as Han Zhen before.
"Xiaoice!" Han Zhen ran over excitedly, picked up Han Bing with distress, and then took off his clothes to cover Han Bing's naked upper body, "Why are you...."
Han Bing stubbornly turned his head, didn't say a word, and sneered: "If you lose, you lose, your master was killed by me, there is nothing to say." ”
Han Zhen was shocked, hugged Han Bing and said, "Why do you want to kill the master....."
Han Bing spurted a mouthful of blood, and was already so weak and trembling that he couldn't get up, but he didn't stop doing anything, and told all the process of the matter.
"What?" Han Zhen was completely stunned.
"It's very lively, sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, right and wrong, it's a little difficult to sort out....." I looked at the scene in front of me and sighed, and I didn't know how to describe it, so I turned my head and squinted at Miao Qianqian, and asked her why she appeared here.
"I'll come over when I'm done."
Miao Qianqian pointed to Han Zhen who was holding Han Bing on the ground in the distance, and said: On the way, I met this young man who was wandering around the store and watching, so I brought it casually.
I stiffened.
This Miao Qianqian, she is very professional in soy sauce, and her attitude is even more professional, and it is just right.
Distance.
After listening to what Han Bing said, Han Zhen's face was complicated, and he couldn't stop trembling.
Obviously, it is also difficult for him to accept the truth behind this that is so terrifying and makes people sweat.
After being silent for a long time, Han Zhen suddenly said, "I don't reject you, I still want to marry you as a wife." ”
Han Bing sneered: Don't you dislike me for being dirty, don't you men, don't you all like clean and beautiful women, don't you like my body and my breasts.
"I don't dislike it." Han Zhen's face was very serious.
Han Bing was stunned for a moment, and cried out with a whimper, howling and crying.
A person's hard shell peels off, revealing a soft heart.
"You can get some sleep first..... I'll dig your ears out like we did when we were kids on the threshold. Han Zhen sighed, took out an ear scoop from his cuff, gently pillowed her head on his knees, shook the ear scoop, and gently plucked her ears.
"Can we still think about the past?"
"It's still the same as before, two little guesses." Han Zhen smiled softly, sat on the ground and hugged Han Bing's head, picking out his ear and turning in circles.
When a few of us saw the scene of the two of us embracing, our eyes flashed with a look of ease and ease, and we felt that this was a good ending.
At the very least, it's a good beginning, isn't it?
This Han Bing is certainly paranoid, distorted and extreme, and competitive, but it is not impossible to turn back, after all, no one wants to be a villain, it is blinded by hatred and hatred, a few of us are standing by and watching, and we are not in a hurry, it can be regarded as witnessing the reunion of a pair of brothers and sisters from the same sect and getting back together.