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The woman with heavy makeup couldn't help frowning when she saw that I was just casting a spell repeatedly, and she shouted at me as she swept the corpses that pounced on me, "Can't you change the trick?" You're not tired of it? "I sucked in the aura of the fallen corpse, and repeatedly knotted my only skillful handprint, but I couldn't help it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Sister info will only do this trick.

You take it first, I look at the man's injury, I said to the woman with heavy makeup.

"You're crazy, treating ghosts? Neither the imp nor the young man were human. She turned around and slashed with a knife that split the child's body in half into a real halve.

I looked at his wound and estimated that the location of his injury should be a major artery in his waist. I saw that he was still muttering, "Murderer...... "Killing ......" only took a few seconds, and he ran out of breath. Once an artery is injured, there is no way to save it without proper and adequate medical equipment. After all, humans die if they lose a third of their blood.

Even if the gods come, they can't be saved. Xia Houyan finally couldn't sit still, screamed, put down the baby in her hand, and hugged the man on the ground and cried.

I don't like to see it, even though my young husband is more stubborn about me as a murderer, and I don't want to see a couple of lovers separate.

He turned around again and began to help the woman with heavy makeup kill the ghost. At this time, the woman with heavy makeup was already sweating on her forehead, and she and I kept killing, only to feel that there were more and more dead bodies. It seems to be pouring in.

My fingers are starting to go numb. The mudras also began to sloppy.

"Cheer up, or you're going to die here!" The face of the woman with heavy makeup has begun to change, and her whole face has begun to take a little flower because of sweating. It looks like an out-and-out female ghost.

The monks and Taoist priests on the other end didn't look back at all, and it seemed that the corpses over there were even more ferocious.

The Taoist priest suddenly shouted, "How many have you killed?" ”

The monk replied, "225."

The woman with heavy makeup said, "183! ”

"I've killed 230 here." The Taoist priest replied. "And another one?"

"I don't know." I replied. Everyone was stunned.

What are you stunned for, I didn't count.

The woman with heavy makeup shouted, "Now start counting!" After speaking, he kept waving his arm and holding a knife, "Daoist, how are you waiting?" ”

"Sacrificial wine!" The Taoist priest replied. The woman with heavy makeup cut off: "It turns out that it is not in the stream." No wonder killing is so slow. ”

The Taoist priest said angrily: "You are no better. There's another one who hasn't even killed a few ghosts, so I'll see what we'll do later. ”

The woman asked the monk again, "What about you, monk?" ”

The monk replied, "Rail." ”

The woman smiled wryly, "None of them are useful." Won't they all die here later? Rather than that, it's better to give up. ”

The speed at which she was swinging her arms also began to slow down, and I couldn't help but ask, "Why do you count how many kills?" ”

At this time, the aunt who was sitting on the bed replied to me: "I was attacked by a corpse, this is a hundred ghosts begging for food." When you kill 99 people, you will stop, and a ghost will come out, just kill it to be safe. After hundreds of numbers, there are still a group of ghosts, and they have to kill the 999th ghost, and in the end, there is only one left, which is the leader of the group of corpses, who is just hiding somewhere, and must be found and killed. Otherwise, everyone present will die! ”

"Auntie, come over and help." I said, to be honest, half of my arm was barely lifting.