Chapter Eighty-Seven: Soul!

With a violent moan, Liu Weizun raised his neck, and his trance-like spirit was pulled back to reality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The werewolf outside the house had already wanted to leave, but he heard a sound in the house, which made it turn its head again.

Liu Weizun was paralyzed on the ground, his vision was confused, he seemed to see... The shadow of the old woman who had warned them.

Although his body was not yet fully free to move, his consciousness was extremely clear, and he knew that this old woman was not human, but she was not an ordinary geist.

The old woman's eyes were full of confusion and sadness, and Liu Weizun knew that he had just been in that memory... It was she who transmitted it to her mind,

“Charlie,mypoorchild。。。 (Charlie, my poor child)" she slowly spat out the words as she stood in front of her.

Liu Weizun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and raised his palm, he wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

There was a loud bang, the door was slammed open, and the werewolf roared into the door, and Liu Weizun felt suffocated after seeing its hideous expression! Now the body doesn't listen to the call, and there is no chance to escape...

The werewolf saw the human who fell to the ground, and at this time this human had lost the protection of the silver shield, and the giant claw wanted to pounce directly with a wave of its claws, Liu Weizun looked at its movements, and had lost all hope, and closed his eyes in pain, ready to take on the grasp that could tear off his head at this moment.

Several sobs resounded in my ears... After a second, two seconds, or even four or five seconds, I just heard the werewolf's roar, but I didn't feel the touch on my body, my eyes narrowed slightly, and the monster in front of me was very strange, it was obviously only more than a meter away from itself, but it was like being entangled in something, and it couldn't get close to the last step...

Maybe in the eyes of others, the werewolf is pulled by something intangible, but Liu Weizun can see it clearly, there are countless shadows around it, on the neck, on the claws, on the waist, on the legs and feet... There are white arms tightly clasped around it, and there is a small shadow among them Liu Weizun still knows... Little girl.

The little girl also noticed Liu Weizun's eyes, turned her head and smiled at him, and the old woman's voice sounded again, and her tone was very sharp and anxious, "Run!" (Run)"

The werewolf writhed as hard as he could, trying to break free from the invisible bondage.

It took Liu Weizun a few seconds to come back to his senses, and gradually stood up with his hands on the ground, because the place at the door had been blocked by werewolves, so he could only find another exit, turned his head to look at the light that came in directly, and rushed over in a hurry.

At this time, the werewolf actually used brute force to move his steps, and the saliva droplets kept moving towards the prey that was about to escape, and it was like a jack pendant hanging on its body, making its movements very slow.

But despite this, Liu Weizun's speed is not fast! His body had just lost consciousness with numbness, and his feet had been injured, and when he had reached the window, he realized that it was blocked by several wooden planks.

There is no way to tear it off piece by piece with his hands, although it is very old and dilapidated, but his strength is also limited by the inflexibility of his body, and he gritted his teeth and pulled off the first piece with all his strength.

The werewolf behind was getting closer and closer, and Liu Weizun glanced back, his forehead was already full of sweat. Come on... Fast!

Syllable! Rip off another piece, it's good, as long as another piece of wood is torn off, you can climb out.

The upper half of the werewolf's body jerked forward, stretched out its long arm, and the tip of the longest claw was just enough to touch Liu Weizun's back, only to hear a magnetic sound, and a terrifying scratch cut through the muscles on his back.

"Ahh With a scream, Liu Weizun fell forward in pain, a hot pain came from his back, and he could clearly feel the feeling of hot blood soaking his muscles.

Seeing the fall of the prey, the werewolf took advantage of the victory and pursued, and took another small step forward, ready to wave the giant claw again, this time closer, and could tear the human in front of him apart in one fell swoop.

The strength of the souls is getting weaker and weaker, and they are about to be unable to stop it, after all, they are just some wandering spirits, and they have no "spirit" power at all, and now it is only because of the relationship between quantity and qualitative change, so they can exert their short-term power and unite together to contain this werewolf.

Liu Weizun clenched his back molars, forcibly endured the pain in his back and the feeling of weakness in his body, straightened his upper body, raised his hand and pulled the last plank hard, "I want to live... I can't die ... I must live! "The desire to survive is the most primitive instinct, and it has been thoroughly aroused at this time.

However, the werewolf's murderous nature was not to be outdone, and with a wave of his left arm, the restraining force on it quickly weakened by more than half, and it seemed that that part of the "ghost hand" had reached its limit.

At this moment, a pair of bloody bone grasps stretched out from the back of the werewolf's head, and two index fingers opened their bows left and right and poked into its eyes...

"Woo woo ~~~~~" The pain in the werewolf's eyes drove it completely insane, and it twisted wildly and scratched around.

Liu Weizun finally broke off the last plank when he was crazy behind his back, and wanted to climb out with both hands, but his movements were still very slow. The werewolf's eyes were no longer visible, no matter how fierce it was, this sudden blindness was enough to make it go berserk, and the giant claws grabbed its back, throwing out the plague that pounced on it, and slammed it into the wall and broke it in half... The head was already sticking to the wall like a pile of rotten meat, emitting an even stronger stench.

The shackles of the spirits were also untied, and the werewolf casually slammed forward, knocking Liu Weizun's body out along with the frame around the window.

After falling to the ground, Liu Weizun almost fainted in pain, struggled a few times, and glanced at the werewolf behind him who was still scratching around the house, and... The wandering spirits flying around the house like plastic bags coughed up a mouthful of blood and whispered "Thank, Thankyouall..." (Thank you)"

Crawl forward with only two arms.

And the werewolf, after just a minute, it quickly became weak, drooping its head, its body kept shaking, and the two big blood holes in its eyes were no longer bleeding, because they were slowly turning purple, rotting and sinking, and then became two midline points towards the face, neck, and body with black meridian lines... I don't know how long it took for it to fall, but in short, it is in response to the saying, "Any organic creature will be dyed if it touches it, and it will die if it is dyed!" ”