Chapter 132: Don't cry when you don't see the coffin

The shriveled corpse fell to the ground, and Chen Guihua, who was drained of blood, was like a dried corpse, and when he was thrown downstairs, his head hit the ground first, and his dry cheeks touched the hard ground.

The skull was sunken, the face collapsed, and even the eyeballs rolled out.

Like a puddle of soft mud, the skull was cracked open by the impact, spilling white and red liquid, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Lin Xiu shuddered, pulled the still water behind him, and blindfolded her, afraid that she would be frightened.

But Jingshui instead clenched Lin Xiu's thick hand, showed a sweet smile, and comforted: "Ugly Xiu, it's okay, I'm not afraid." ”

Immediately afterwards, Chen Guihua's resentful shouts came from the roof of the building, with a strong hatred, and roared.

"Even if the old lady is a ghost, she won't let you go!"

He Laohan looked at Chen Guihua's soul with interest, leaned closer with his wrinkled face, and said softly: "Well, as you wish, you are dead, how can you deal with me when you become a ghost?" ”

After hearing the news of his death with his own ears, Chen Guihua's face was shocked, and he looked at He Laohan in shock.

"No... No, I'm still so young, how can I die! ”

Chen Guihua, who was out of control, denied what He Laohan said, and roared in horror.

He Laohan tilted his head, glanced downstairs, and when Chen Guihua saw his corpse with his own eyes, he completely collapsed.

I wanted to cry, but there were no tears, and they all said that there was nothing in my soul except for the remaining memories.

"I'm a person, if you have revenge, you won't let me go even if you say that you will become a ghost, then I can't let you go, and by the way, I will also use your 'beautiful' voice to help your little nephew downstairs recall." He Laohan grinned and said ruthlessly.

"Borrow a piece of rune paper."

The young man took out a piece of talisman paper, and when he handed it to He Laohan, he said, "A white zombie, but you are not allowed to lie on the skin!" ”

He Laohan hesitated, thinking to himself, a white zombie is a white zombie, this rune paper is really expensive!

Ignited the yellow talisman and burned on Chen Guihua's soul, Chen Guihua, who was held by the soul hook, swung his body wildly, trying to break free from He Laohan's hand.

The pain of burning the soul is not only physical and mental, it is a pain that cannot be described in words, the heartburn, like a comb full of steel needles, combing through your every nerve.

Chen Guihua stared at Lin Xiu, and the pain caused by her couldn't speak, and there are too many bizarre things that have happened in Qingshan City recently, even if it is said that a comet hits the earth tomorrow, she will believe it, if this matter has nothing to do with Lin Xiu, she won't believe anything.

After the yellow fu was burned, Chen Guihua's soul was scattered, how could the soul of ordinary people withstand the burning of the yellow fu, let alone the young man's yellow fu!

"I really don't have a bloody sword."

Lin Xiu choked up and lowered his head weakly.

I didn't expect that the battle with the Eagle Protector would trigger the vision of heaven and earth and bring such a big trouble.

Only the still water that held Lin Xiu's palm tightly, knowing Lin Xiu's mood at this time, his palms were full of cold sweat, and he squeezed the still water's soft little hand hard, and when he used his strength, he trembled a little.

"Don't panic, if you have time, you will remember it slowly."

He Laohan pulled the black cloth bag untied by the young man, dragged out Lin Qingying's dry and calloused hands, and caressed his immature cheeks.

"Can you remember? Can't remember, do you need her to cheer you on? He Laohan stared at Lin Xiu and asked.

"No, no, no! No, I'll remember right away! ”

Lin Xiu waved his hands and shouted in panic.

"Oh?" He Laohan noticed that Lin Xiu's attitude towards the girl had changed a little, and he stopped and waited.

For him, what does the life and death of these people have to do with him, what he wants is nothing more than blood swords and fine snow.

"Look at this little face, it looks very smart, it is the old man's hand, the calluses are like knives, I am afraid of cutting the face of the moon and the shame of the flower." He Laohan said with a sad face and muttering to himself.

But in the end, Lin Xiu didn't have a bloody sword in his hand, and he couldn't bear it, it was really uncomfortable.

You say no, He Laohan will definitely make a move, you say yes, then take it out, grinding for too long will only wear out the last patience.

Lin Xiu didn't think about it, he directly threw the peachwood sword at He Laohan, stuck it on the roof of the building, lowered his head, and clenched his fists so he had to gamble.

"This is the Blood Sword?" He Laohan asked suspiciously.

After inspection, it was clearly a lower-level magic weapon, and he said that the blood sword was there.

"Hmph, are you fooling me in the pit? The blood sword has a strong blood aura, slaughtering tens of millions of people, that killing intent, even I will be afraid, just throw a sword and want to send me away? He Laohan snorted coldly, his face was slightly angry, and he scolded in a cold tone.

was recognized, Lin Xiu lowered his head and looked at He Laohan with self-deprecation.

"I really didn't get the blood sword fine snow, what do I give to my seniors." Lin Xiu shook his head lonely.

"You don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

He Laohan gritted his teeth and said, his palm was forced, and wisps of black gas penetrated into Lin Qingying's mouth and nose, his body gradually trembled slightly, and bright red blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

The black gas is the corpse qi that He Laohan has left in his body for a long time, and the person who refines the corpse has no corpse qi in his body, and he can't suppress the zombies.

The moment the corpse qi rushed into the mouth and nose, it collided with the internal organs, damaging the internal organs, and the blood and qi flowed backwards.

"Uh-huh....."

His face was painful, his mouth was muffled, his brow was furrowed, and he was suffering inhuman suffering.

Lin Xiu gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, even his lips were bitten open, and he didn't even notice it.

"Ugly Xiu...."Still Water played with the corners of his clothes and said flatly: "My bears are very powerful, do you want to kill them?" ”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xiu's mouth, and he didn't have time to joke with still water, his heart was full of sadness.

"Lao Li, can't you help me save Uncle and Qingying?" Lin Xiu roared with red eyes.

Li Xiaoyao shook his head, fighting on the surface, it is too easy to expose his identity, there are too many people who spy on Wudang Mountain's peerless learning, and the blood sword is at most what the person who uses the sword wants.

Lin Xiu, who was in an irritable mood, stroked the head of the still water dotingly, a girl who was only eleven or twelve years old, Lin Xiu's brain was blank, not to mention the still water.

"Stubborn!"

He Laohan lost his last patience, strangled Lin Qingying with one hand, and threw it from the roof, Lin Qingying, who had not been drained of blood, fell to the ground the moment a puddle of blood took Lin Xiu's body.

Closing her eyes, Lin Qingying, who had a terrifying face, lay peacefully on the ground, her expression was frozen at that moment after death, and her face was still painful.

"It's useless anyway, kill them all and reunite you with them!" He Laohan said with a fierce face.

One punch! Directly through the black cloth bag, the blood ran down He Laohan's elbow and slowly dripped to the ground.

withdrew his hand, carried the black cloth bag, and threw it in front of Lin Xiu, three corpses, one of which was dry, and the blood of the two corpses was splashed on Lin Xiu's body.

Slowly unwrapping the black cloth bag, revealing a familiar face, even in the end, there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, as if there was a regret to finish it.

Lin Xiu had already guessed that regrettable thing, even if the eldest Uncle Lin Yong was in danger, he was still worried about his safety.

"Okay, Lao Li, if you don't help me, no one can help me, I'll avenge this revenge myself!"

The red-eyed Lin Xiu glared angrily at the four people on the roof, his firm eyes, his unshakable heart, and Li Xiaoyao's persuasion, he had already taken it as a deaf ear.....

Forehead..... I'm going to do that, don't stop me!

(End of chapter)