Chapter 42: Let's All Die Together

The moment the young man's hand poked into the body of the glasses, my heart tugged.

Frankly, although the glasses are treacherous, they are not bad people, and if he dies like this, I will be very sad in my heart.

So I struck, kicked the young man's body with my arm without milk.

"Bang."

The young man's body was very hard, and he kicked it, but he didn't react in any way.

His hand pulled out of the body of his glasses, making a 'poof' sound, and the glasses fell.

"Teacher !!"

Lin Nuan pounced on him regardless of it, and the young man smiled and stretched out his hand towards Lin Nuan.

I was furious all at once, and my whole body jumped up and pressed against the young man.

Being pushed by me like this, he finally dispelled the idea of dealing with Lin Nuan, turned his head, and concentrated on dealing with me.

"You guys leave first, I'm here."

I shouted at Lin Nuan, hoping that they would get out of here soon, so that I could try it with my milk arm, and nine times out of ten the dirty things couldn't stand my milk arm. And I have made up my mind that I will never show the arm of milk in front of outsiders, and the human heart will test that this arm is the flesh and blood of milk, and I will never allow it to fall into the hands of others.

Unexpectedly, the young man did not stop Lin Nuan from leaving.

Lin Nuan glanced at me, there was a little more worry in his eyes, I was very happy in my heart, Yujie betrayed me, and now my only spiritual sustenance is Lin Nuan.

After a few of them took a taxi and left, the young man smiled at me, laughing so hard that I was furious.

"Hehe, the moon is so round tonight, tonight is the day I am done, I have absorbed the essence of so many people, and it has finally condensed into my body. Four Tigers, I'll show you tonight what the real sacrifice is! ”

As soon as he finished saying this, I felt a lot of sounds around me.

"Mom, I'm afraid"

"I'm so cold"

"Let me go out !!"

"55555 am I dead???"

Men, women, children, students, all kinds of voices mixed together and came from different directions around me.

"Do you hear their screams? They were all reborn in my body. This is the sacrifice to death, I have no grandmother to teach, no family fairy to help. But I'm self-taught, and I'm definitely no worse than you!! ”

His voice has changed, before he had a flat standard Mandarin voice, and now, the accent of each sentence is different, even the thickness of the voice, male and female.

From the initial shock, I gradually understood that he had turned the corpses of those dead people into puppets, and sealed the souls of those people, using many souls to mutate his body into this form.

"As I said, you're not sacrificing to death."

I said calmly, slowly circling around his body, looking for his flaws.

"True sacrifice to death is a sign of respect for the human soul and a way to appease the evil spirits. Instead of abusing the soul and enhancing one's own tricks. You're a sideline at best. It's not even a side door! ”

As soon as I said this, he became angry and yelled, "I am the real Death Priest!" I'm not on the sidelines!! You're !! ”

The angrier he was, the happier I was.

"Actually, you know very well in your heart that you are the side door. It's just that you don't want to admit it. ”

As I spun around, I threw the paper figures to the side, throwing all the paper figures I had prepared into the dark corners around me.

He was already angry to a certain extent at this time, and the voices of grumbling around him became stronger, and he couldn't speak himself, his mouth kept roaring, and he pounced on me!

He was as fast as lightning, and I was caught off guard, and he threw me to the ground, his face no longer like a human being, and he roared and bit down at me like an animal!!

I was already prepared, and when he was pressed to the ground, I jerked out my milk arm and 'snapped'! It hit him on the head.

The imaginary crash didn't happen, but he smiled at me, then stretched out his right hand and snatched the milk arm from him.

"This is your grandmother's arm."

His speech was already slurred, I angrily went to grab my' arm, but he held it down, his strength was surprisingly great, I was not an opponent at all.

Milk arms don't work, what should I do???

I chuckled, then slammed my hands around my neck, and I felt like I was about to suffocate!

Maybe it's because people burst out of their potential when they're dying, and I suddenly remembered something important.

Since those souls are in his body, then I can control those souls!!

Since I came to the city, I have almost forgotten my identity as a priest of the dead, and when my grandfather preached that night, he taught me the most about how to control and help the soul. And the book my grandmother left me is basically all about this.

I hardly read that book since I arrived in Beijing, but I still remember the essence of it.

So in the moment when I was about to suffocate, my hand reached between the two strands of the young man.

With the last of my strength, the young man stopped pinching my hand, and at the same time I heard the wails of countless souls in his body.

When I was in my hometown, when I dealt with the fierce spirit of Shuiyun, I used this trick, whether it is a person or a ghost, in fact, there are vulnerable places, but many people are afraid when they see ghosts, and they dare not attack.

As soon as his hands stopped, I grabbed his hands, and then kicked up with both feet, and with a flick of both hands, a rabbit kicked the eagle and kicked him straight out.

This success suddenly made me feel more confident, and it turned out that I could use the tricks to deal with ghosts, but he was angry after being kicked away by me, and rushed at me again.

"Hey, you're done."

I grinned at him, and instead of dodging his attack, I grabbed his armpits with both hands as he rushed over. He punched him in the head, and the nosebleed came down all at once, and I felt like my whole head was confused, but I still didn't let go of his armpit.

The armpits are the weak part of the spirit, and the tighter the buckle, the weaker the spirit's ferocity. The young man mainly relies on a large number of evil spirits to give him strength in his body, so I reduce the ferocity of the evil spirit and make him lose the source of his strength!!

Sure enough, when he punched me for the second time, the power was much less.

"Loosen, loosen, loosen, loosen, loosen"

Different voices were shouting and letting me go, and my consciousness was starting to blur a little, my face was bleeding, but I was still smiling, and I knew I must have looked horrible.

After he punched three times in a row, the force became smaller and smaller, and my laughter grew louder, and his voice began to normalize.

"You're a madman"

My consciousness became more and more blurry, as if I was drunk, but my hand kept getting stuck under his armpit.

"Let us all perish together, perish together!! Neither can I defile the name of the sacrifice of death."

My mind was full of milk's instructions, and I said vaguely, my ears were so damaged that I couldn't hear what I was saying.

He stopped beating me, and seemed to be desperately trying to break free, but my hand was so hard that no matter how he tried to break free, he couldn't break free, and I couldn't hear a few words he said, so he kept laughing.

I don't know how long this state lasted, but I felt my consciousness getting more and more blurred and my hands getting weaker and weaker. But his resistance is also getting weaker.

In a trance, I saw a man approaching.

The man was dressed in white and floated over, and it wasn't until he showed up that I realized that he had been watching us by my side just now. I just didn't come.

He first picked up my mother's arm that had fallen on the ground, and then slowly approached me, I was barely conscious, I just felt him standing in front of me, smiling at me.

Then, he raised his hand, and with a 'poof' of it, the thing in his hand was inserted into my body.

It's cold and biting