This thank you makes me feel as sick as if I had eaten a fly.

If our opponent is Lian Rourou, we still have at least eight points to be sure that we can fight against it.

If our opponent is the Ghost King, then we have to think carefully about how to escape the fastest.

To deal with Ning Wan, of course, she knows herself best.

I quietly pinched "Ning Wan", "Don't pretend to be dead for me, I know you're awake, I'm not here to settle accounts with you, did you know from just now that the ghost king is possessed by Lian Rourou?" ”

"Ning Wan" pretended to be asleep was seen through by me, and said reluctantly, "I said a long time ago that the connection between me and her is getting weaker and weaker. Just now, it was just at that moment that I vaguely felt her presence.

But you have to believe me, it's only for a moment. After that, her aura was covered by the corpse qi on Lian Rourou's body, and it was reasonable that I couldn't notice it. In order to avoid my harsh criticism, "Ning Wan" carefully explained the matter before and after, and this trick was preemptive, which had a little effect.

"You're well-informed, what's going on with Lian Rourou's final explosion?" If you want to know how to solve this matter, you have to start with the most primitive incident.

This time, "Ning Wan" was silent for a long time.

"Maybe it's accidental, after all, there are so many ways to die, and it's not uncommon to die by exploding."

I don't force her, but it doesn't mean I want to listen to lies.

"You're lying, tell the truth, I think you've probably forgotten what it's like to have a fire burning on your body......" I said half-threatening, half-threatening.

This time, "Ning Wan" was silent for a longer time.

"I declare in advance that what I am going to say below is just my speculation, whether it is true or false, and I am not 100% sure. It's just that I've heard this statement before. "Ning Wan" said solemnly.

"Long story short."

This is the case with a certain method of sacrifice. Dedicate your soul to an evil spirit, and the moment your soul is drained away, your body will explode if you can't withstand the high pressure. It is quite similar to Lian Rourou's death. "Ning Wan" said quickly in a low voice, pretending to be relaxed, "It's just that I heard about it, you don't have to pay too much attention to it, it may just be an ordinary explosion." ”

Despite her efforts to comfort me, I knew in my heart that things weren't easy.

As soon as the conversation with "Ning Wan" came to an end, when he looked up, he saw Shen Ming's dark and handsome eyebrows.

My heart skipped a beat, avoiding his gaze, "What are we going to do next?" ”

He wrapped one hand around my waist and held the Red Flame Whip in the other, "Take it one step at a time, Lone is not sure that he will be able to solve her in a short time." ”

"But Ah He's ...... over there"

"Then we'll just go first."

As soon as the words fell, the red flame whip in Shen Ming's hand wrapped around the edge of the door, and the moment he hugged me, he rose into the air, and according to the inertia of his body, he was able to leave the house as quickly as possible.

The ghost king sneered, his five fingers clenched, all the doors and windows in the attic were closed, and the room suddenly became much darker.

Shen Ming, who was in mid-air, stepped on the wall, quickly changed direction, narrowed his long narrow eyes, and warned, "You just want to be an enemy of Lonely?" ”

The Ghost King covered his lips and smiled happily, "Look at what you said Hades...... I'm just a ghost king, how dare I go against the master of the underworld......"

I stretched out my hand to cover my ears, my eardrum ached faintly, and I gasped, the ghost king didn't need to do anything, just listening to her harsh voice wiped out fifty percent of my combat power.

Shen Ming's long eyes narrowed slightly, and I understood the worry in his eyes.

I shook my head at her, "It's okay, I'm just not used to it for a while." ”

A smile bloomed at the corner of Shen Ming's lips, "If we rush out, will you be afraid?" ”

I puffed up my chest and raised my eyebrows, "What are you afraid of...... The two of us are together, and we haven't seen any big winds and waves. ”

He possessed me and dropped a kiss on my lips very quickly.

The Ghost King's eyes showed a fierce light, "You really don't take me seriously. ”

I scoffed, "You old ghost, what are you embarrassed to tell us about not taking you seriously?" ”

At the same time, the Red Flame Whip turned into a fire dragon and spat out a super fireball from its mouth. The ghost king's backhand was a slap and extinguished the fireball with his bare hands.

Her white palms were wounded by the fire, and dark red blood dripped into a puddle on the ground.

"Believe it or not, I killed you!" The Ghost King roared.

Shen Ming and I quickly separated, and he used the Red Flame Whip to grapple with him, while I used the Soul Bell to find a gap to give her a fatal move.

I have never fought with Shen Ming like this, and it is surprisingly tacit.

The Ghost King was forced by us to turn attack into defense.

She said in a low voice, "You really think you can kill me so easily? ”

Suddenly, she turned her head to face Shen Ming, full of confidence, "If you were in your prime, I might still be afraid of you, but you ...... now Who qualifies to fight me? It seems that your underworld has been reduced to the current field...... The underworld has been swallowed up by our demon clan, and it is just around the corner. ”

Shen Ming was indeed a little hard, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyes were heavy, he not only had to fight with the ghost king, but also had some energy to stare at Qingqing, lest she accidentally fall into the ghost king's way.

Shen Ming is young and vigorous, and he can't listen to the agitation of outsiders, there is a flame burning in his heart, he retracts the ghost power placed on Qingqing's body, and pours all the ghost power into the red flame whip, and the whip is thrown out like a meteor, as fast as lightning, intending to give the most fatal blow to the ghost king.

He was eighty percent sure of this blow.

The Ghost King watched the whip approaching her, but instead of dodging, he turned his head and smiled mysteriously at Shen Ming.

Shen Ming's heart was not good, and when he looked at it, what he saw in front of him was not a cunning ghost king, but a green-eyed Qingqing.

Qingqing's dim eyes flashed with a flash of fire.

It is impossible to completely dissolve the ten percent of the power emitted, and you can only use your own body to receive the fatal blow.

His body turned into a bolt of lightning, which could catch the ghostly power of the Red Flame Whip.

The body flew out, turned his head and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Under the inertia of the Red Flame Whip, I fell down, my dull eyes closed, and I lost consciousness completely.

When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer in the attic.

It's raining.

The muddy ground on the ground, surrounded by the fishy smell of grass.

I frowned almost imperceptibly, and this slowly revived my memory.

I looked up blankly, it was so dark that there was no moon, not even half a star.

The rain in the middle of the night was very violent, and they hit the surrounding vegetation mercilessly, causing them to let out a painful cry, which they could hear very clearly in such a noisy night.

One after another.

Under the pouring rain, there seems to be some subtle sound hidden, very rhythmic, like the sound of rubber rain boots stepping on the ground again and again.

The rain continued to fall, forming thousands of trickles on the muddy ground, washing away the bones that were shallow buried on the ground.

I stood in the middle of the rain, the rain poured down from my head, pressing heavily on my eyelashes, making me unable to open my eyes for a while, but I was like a demon, even if the rain with a faint fishy smell flowed into my eyeballs with my blinking, and I was so uncomfortable that I burst into tears, and I still stared at the white bones on the ground, as if I wanted to see a flower on it.

The strange sounds were getting closer.

It's footsteps.

The sound of steady footsteps, with a little wheezing, should be not young.

My gaze moved up carelessly, and there was not a single light in the black, as if a hungry monster was staring at me not far away, and I didn't pay attention to it, and then pounced on me and fell into its shriveled stomach.

I stood in the rain in thin clothes, the cold rain was pouring on my body, I didn't feel the cold at all, and at that moment, a chill ran from the tail vertebrae, and all the hairs on my back stood up.

Why are you afraid? What exactly am I afraid of? Who am I and why am I in this place?

Inexplicable fear engulfed me, I sat on my knees in fear, even though I knew that the only thing that accompanied me was the damn rain and unknown bones, I still knelt on the ground.

It was as if I had lowered my body to the dust to fill the great fear in my heart.

I wanted to cry, tears mixed with the rain.

I didn't dare to cry out loud for fear of attracting the beast.

But I can't stay in this place for long, or else...... will freeze to death.

I twisted my neck, because I had been in a position for a long time, and the slightest movement was the sound of a violent friction between the bones, which startled me, and made me stop immediately, and my neck stopped in a twisted motion.

In the distance, a faint dim light was approaching, and I widened my eyes and looked at the little firelight that was still stubbornly lit under the rain, and above the light was a pair of withered palms.

The distance was so far that I couldn't tell if it was a person or a ghost.

However, I was able to figure out what the hand with the lamp looked like.

That fear from the depths of the soul reappeared.

Where is this? Who am I? Where should I go?

I lowered my eyes and pondered, and the white bones were washed out by the rain little by little, as if the white bones were alive and ran out on their own.

I was so frightened that I wanted to scream, but I subconsciously didn't want my screams to attract the owner of the lamp, so I stuck a hand into my mouth to block all the screams.

"Qingqing, where are you? I've been looking for you for a long time. Don't hide from the dean, okay? It's dangerous out there, if you hear me, just talk, okay? The owner of the lamp was curled up under his raincoat, and his voice was strange and hoarse, like the sigh of a dying man before he died.

I trembled with fear, and a voice in my heart kept roaring, "Hurry up and leave, don't be found by him." ”