Chapter Ninety-Five: The Silver Bullet

A sword stabbed out, the glass shattered, and the piercing sound vibrated the eardrums, which was terrifying, and several people looked out along the sword, but there was nothing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Run, don't move." Weixue stood still, frowning and looking for the infant spirit.

The infant spirit moves quickly, this frightened, maybe it will not be found, but it will definitely come back, because this matter is his birthplace, which is also the place of death, his wish is not fulfilled, with that little memory, he will definitely come back, then all the people who live here will be attacked by him in the future, maybe this hotel will become a ghost building.

Oh, a black shadow flew in front of him, the speed was amazing, Kang Jing held the gun, but he didn't dare to move, in this small room, there were so many people, as soon as the shot was fired, the bullet bounced off the wall, maybe someone would be injured by mistake.

Kang Jing didn't dare to move, the depression in his heart, at the critical moment, the most lethal weapon could not be used at all, it was no different from nothing, the lethality of the infant spirit was not weaker than the bullet, and the animals that died before, Kang Jing had seen it, and they were basically cut throats and sucked blood.

At the same time, Wang Xiaoyang was also very anxious, and the sharp blade in his hand did not dare to chop indiscriminately, who knows if this infant spirit would be blind, in case it hit his own people. Didn't the hotel owner say that there were insects on the glass of the hotel, and that birds would eat them at night? But if there are infant spirits, how can there be birds here, you must know that animals are more sensitive to danger than humans, so those birds may be illusions released by infant spirits, confusing people.

"I'll go, grab it." In the dark, just when everyone was concentrating on looking for the infant spirit, Li Zonghyun suddenly shook out a Taoist robe, threw himself into the air, and then seemed to hold a swarthy thing, and said in surprise.

"I caught it, I caught it, fortunately, grandpa was quick and prepared." There was a terrible scream from the bright and shaking robe, and he writhed wildly, wanting to break through the robe.

"My robe is soaked in black dog blood, rooster blood, plus yin and yang rootless water, it is a holy thing to drive away evil and avoid evil, rest assured, you can't run." Li Zonghyun grabbed his robe with all his strength and said triumphantly.

It's just that he hasn't finished speaking, only to hear a loud sound, the robe cracked a big hole, and a small black thing with a faint bloody light came out of it and pounced towards Kang Jing, so frightened that the black dog blood in Kang Jing's hand splashed over.

Hey, the infant spirit was caught by the robe, and finally ran out, and was caught off guard by breaking the black dog's blood, and the speed suddenly weakened, but it was obviously crazy, squatting on the ground motionless, two eyes and two red light bulbs looked at this group of people coldly, like a bloodthirsty little monster.

"He wants to run, don't move."

Seeing that the infant spirit did not move, he directly put away his sword, his body was close to the wall, and he kept quiet, Kang Jing and Wang Xiaoyang reacted the fastest, and they also stuck to the wall motionless, Chen Rui and Li Zongxun hurriedly found a place, just stood still, bang, bang, the sound of glass breaking and the strong smell of gunpowder came, and then I saw bullets flying sideways in the room.

Bang bang, gunshots rang out, where he passed, the baby spirit disappeared, but the things in the room were smashed, and the feather pillows on the bed were even more feathers flying, which frightened Li Zonghyun's heart and liver, this Nima shot without saying a word, is this catching the baby spirit? This is clearly a war, how did the owner of this hotel offend Miss Zhang? Now even if the infant spirit is destroyed, this hotel is considered to be in ruins, and the walls of this entire building, the rooms are full of gun holes, who dares to live? Of course, living now is risking your life.

"Don't bullets cost money?" Bang bang bang, there seems to be a machine gun on the opposite floor that keeps strafing, and Kang Jing, who is strafing, is not only frightened, but also distressed, don't you want money? Don't bullets cost money? Is it really good to do this in a foreign country?

"Each bullet is silver, and if you hit the baby spirit, you will earn it, and if you can't hit it, pick it up one by one, and continue to use it after returning to the furnace." Weixue leaned against the wall, glanced at Kang Jing, and said calmly.

Her family is rich, that is, rich and capricious.

"Silver bullets?" I'll go, I'm rich, Kang Jing's heart is sour, this is too tyrant, right? Is it necessary to send out those mercenaries to fight a baby spirit? The ruined silver bullet that hasn't killed yet.

"Nothing that can save lives is expensive, our lives are the most expensive." The bullets were still stringing around the room, and several flew past with the tip of his nose, and Chen Rui's big belly sucked hard, for fear that he would be punched by the bullet as soon as he took a breath.

Weixue held the sword tightly, staring at the ground in front of him, suddenly shouted and stopped, his body flew out, the sword light was cold, and a sword was slashed in the air, at the same time, Wang Xiaoyang also moved, the rabbit rose and fell, the knife intent was dignified, only to hear a scream, Weixue's sword end and Wang Xiaoyang's knife appeared a black and ugly, ugly and ugly creature.

Kang Jing's head was frightened into a cold sweat, this is a gun, and he dares to shout to stop and jump out? These two people are too bold, right? Fortunately, the gunfire really stopped, if it didn't stop, the consequences would be unimaginable, and I don't know how many times these people have cooperated together to be so proficient.

Is this the infant spirit? Kang Jing turned his head and looked at the black and thin thing that pierced through the sword with a sword, showing a desperate expression, and after screaming miserably, it slowly shrank until it lay on the ground and became a hairless shriveled little monkey.

"Find a place to bury it, and the rest of the people will clean up the battlefield." Wei Xue casually pointed to a person, and began to instruct the crooked nuts to pick up the silver bullets.

In other words, the crooked nuts were hearty when they shot, but were they still happy at this time?

Silver bullets are indispensable, but it is very hard to find bullets, Kang Jing looked up at the sky, this is none of his business. But Lee Jong-hyun is different, as soon as Lee Jong-hyun heard that the bullets were all silver bullets, his eyes immediately lit up, and he took the initiative to participate in the glorious and great cause of picking up bullets with a smile on his face.

The infant spirit was wiped out, and Kang Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Xiaoyang wiped the knife carelessly, the murderous aura on his body had not yet receded, there was a strange feeling that made people retreat, Chen Rui covered a small heart, squatted outside the door and looked at the corpse that had turned into a skeleton and was puzzled, this is not in line with scientific reason at all, even a corpse cannot turn into a skeleton in an instant? Everyone was busy, but Kang Jing didn't know what he should do, as soon as he looked up, Weixue's figure disappeared around the corner, Kang Jing didn't think about it, and followed directly.

There is no figure on the dark street, and it is estimated that when I heard the gunshots, I even broke my heart to watch the excitement, and it was the best policy to hide and kneel and beg for peace. Weixue walked slowly on the street alone, her back was lonely and soothing, walking leisurely, and the tourists who were sightseeing were also more leisurely, like flowers blooming in the sun after the wind and rain, so that Kang Jing wanted to chase after him, but suddenly he didn't want to destroy the mood, and followed the past unhurriedly.

The more Kang Jing walked, the more familiar he felt about this road, and then walked to a store, Weixue knocked on the door, the lights in the store turned on, and then a person walked out of it, and under the street lamp in the distance, Kang Jing saw that the person was not the owner of the shop where they were buying things during the day today.