Chapter 90: The First Ghost Mother (Fifth Shift, Second Shift!) )
Ye Xuanfu rushed forward with an arrow step, and just held the hilt of the Dragon Slaying Sword with one hand, and the cold hair behind his back exploded!
"Oh no, fooled!"
He didn't have time to draw his sword, so he lunged to the side, rolling around a few times in embarrassment, as if avoiding something.
When he looked over again, he instantly looked at each other with a pair of red eyes as blood, and under the distraction, he was once again pulled into a deeper illusion by the red-clothed ghost brake.
The owner of these blood-red eyes is none other than the red-clothed ghost brake!
As for the dragon slaying sword nailed to the wall, it turned out to be a bloody human skin!
"The Dao is one foot high, the Demon is one foot high, what can you do if you recover the Law Body and Dao Xing, it's not still planted in my hands!" The red-clothed ghost smirked, poked out ten sharp nails longer than the Soul Slayer Nail, covered Ye Xuanfu's head, and grabbed it violently.
If you catch it, it's strange if you don't poke ten holes in your head!
"Dao Ancestor is at ease in my heart, the demonic obstacle delusion does not move, the Pure Yang Emperor manifests, and countless illusions are broken!"
At the moment when Ye Xuanfu fell into the illusion, he kept his mind, silently recited the Dao decision, and then visualized Lu Zu's law, combined with the "Heavenly Sword Technique", he only felt that a brilliant sword light crossed the sky, the light was cold for nine days, and it illuminated the mountains and rivers!
"Die!"
The red-clothed ghost brake was extremely hideous, and the original "cherry mouth" suddenly grinned to the root of his ears, revealing a mouth full of jagged teeth, and even his scarlet tongue was crawling with maggots with white flowers!
She had already seen herself scratch Ye Xuanfu's head, lifted the heavenly spirit cover, and then **** her brain, enjoying this "delicious world" scene.
The brain marrow of a real archmage must be delicious~
The red-clothed ghost is already salivating when he thinks about it.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, like a thunderous roar, the red-clothed ghost was stunned, and then a terrifying wave was set off in his heart!
"How...... How can it be! ”
A big hand like iron pincers firmly clasped the claws of the red-clothed ghost brake, and pressed it along the five fingers with great force, like five mountain ranges hoopping on it!
"As I said, nothing is impossible!" Ye Xuanfu Huo De opened his eyes, and two sword-like eyes shot out, all of which disappeared into the eyes of the red-clothed ghost brake.
"Ahh The red-clothed ghost brake immediately let out a scream.
"This is called treating others the way they do!"
Ye Xuanfu's palm that clasped the claws of the red-clothed ghost brake pulled suddenly, and the red-clothed ghost brake immediately crashed into his arms, and he held the gossip mirror with his other hand at the same time and printed it, and a purple thunderbolt immediately burst out of the red-clothed ghost's chest.
"Boom"
The red-clothed ghost flew out upside down, but suddenly stopped in mid-air, just because ...... One of Ye Xuanfu's hands grabbed her wrist tightly.
"Ah, I'm going to fight with you!"
The red-clothed ghost brake stared at his eyes again, not blood, and all of them were pitch black, and there were two rows of terrifying blood and tears in the corners of his eyes!
"Brush"
The long hair that hung down to the ankles of the red-clothed ghost brake suddenly rolled up like black waves, and the strands of hair were as tough as steel wires, sharp as sharp needles, and when they were thrown from behind their heads and pierced, they brushed over a wall, and as a result, the cement wall was hard to rub out countless fine marks!
The thick hair suddenly rolled Ye Xuanfu into a black cocoon from feet to head, and the red-clothed ghost brake let out a terrifying cry, and the clothes that had been closed like a tube suddenly opened, and it was not a body, but one ghost head after another!
Some of these ghost heads are like children, some are beautiful young women, and some are white-haired old men, and each of them is not weak, and several of them have erupted with a breath that is no less than that of the ghost king.
"Assert ......"
"Either surrender to Lord Onisha or die!"
"If you can't die, you can't die, you have to refine him into a ghost head and enslave him for thousands of years!"
These ghost heads are like individual individuals, all uttering creepy words.
The red-clothed ghost sha's face was originally pale and bloodless, but now a strange flush appeared, looking at the dense ghost heads that emerged from below his head, a loving color flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, her face changed, cold and terrifying: "Come on, children, devour him!" This person is a real archmage, and he must be a peerless delicacy, much more delicious than the previous Dead Daoists! ”
Among the many ghost heads, there was a sharp cry like a wild cat that had not eaten for three days, and a pair of eyes under the red clothes were either pitch black or red or green, comparable to hunters in the night, greedy and terrifying.
What a terrible scene it was, dozens of heads crammed into the "narrow" red clothes, some as big as fists, some as small as sesame seeds, the only thing they had in common was the color of hideousness and excitement.
Among them, several heads are the most conspicuous, a little larger than fists, revealing the aura of a ghost king.
The important thing is that they actually held their Taoist buns one by one, dressed as Taoist priests, and after the ghost brake gave an order, the heads dressed as Taoist priests showed excited and painful expressions, and they were very entangled.
They are the "Dao masters" who were invited by the people of Ningcheng to subdue the Jiao Hei Apartment, the weak ones are Jianghu warlocks, and the strong ones also have Dao chief positions and even real mages, but without exception, they were all "eaten" by the ghost brake.
Now if there is no accident, Ye Xuanfu will also become the "belly" of this ghost brake!
"Come on, come on, eat you, and I'll have the qualifications to become a ghost venerable, no! I'm sure I'll be able to become a ghost venerable and follow that adult! ”
"Eat! Eat! Eat ......"
Dozens of ghost heads let out a uniform strange scream, forming a strange sound, rotating in the hall on the first floor, and as a result, all the ghosts and ghost kings who were still alive all knelt down to worship the red-clothed ghost brake, and they also made the sound of brushing in unison.
At the same time, under the red clothes of the ghost brake, there were small blood streaks like tentacles, and when you look closely, it looks like thicker hair, but it is more like a terrifying little hand.
These blood-colored little hands all stretched out, densely packed, not much less than the hair of the red-clothed ghost brake itself, and pulled Ye Xuanfu, who was wrapped in a black cocoon, and dragged it in little by little.
While dragging it, that terrifying laughter echoed at the same time, which was terrifying......
"My sister carried the doll on her back and went to the garden to see the flowers. The doll cried and called for its mother, and the birds in the trees laughed haha......"
In this dragging process, the red-clothed ghost brake actually sang a weird nursery rhyme, his face was full of love and flushing, originally looking at Ye Xuanfu with a desire to eat his flesh and drink his blood, but now it was like looking at his own child's expression.
"Mom killed me, Dad ate me, my brothers and sisters sat under the table, picking up my bones,
Buried in a cold stone tomb......"
The red-clothed ghost cha sang a song of deep thought and horror, and his head suddenly and inexplicably split in half.
Half of his face was incomparably distorted, like that of a devil, one eye was open and round like a copper bell, pitch black as ink, and blood and tears flowed from his mouth, and his mouth was extremely vicious curse words.
The other half is like the Virgin Mary, with a holy and kind expression, one eye clear, and a lullaby in her mouth, as if she were sleeping with a baby in her arms.
After a while, most of the cocoons formed by the black hair were swallowed by the red-clothed ghost!
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