The ghosts that follow the flying head and this flying head may have a parasitic relationship, and these ghosts hold up the flying head to move forward more briskly, or they may be ghosts raised by the owner of the flying head technique.

Originally, I thought that the sense of direction of this flying head was very poor, and I just used a net pocket to catch it, but now it seems that it is very difficult to catch it unexpectedly.

At that time, I didn't know that when I first practiced the flying head technique, I could only fly three feet above the ground, and it was easy to be pulled by the vines on the ground, and once I was pulled away, I couldn't break free, and when the sun hit it, the evil magic would be broken, and the intestines under the flying head would rot and turn into thick water, and the mage who practiced the flying head would die.

As the practice of the flying head technique gets longer and longer, the flying head will fly higher and higher, but after each flight, it is necessary to suck human blood to compensate for the essence, so as to increase the practitioner's strength.

This flying head can fly to the height of two floors, obviously it is not in the stage of the first or second floor, it may be in the late stage of the third floor, and it is about to reach the fourth floor.

Although I didn't know it at the time, I could feel the terrifying aura carried by this flying head, and seeing that there were ghosts on the flying head, I quickly hid my soul, holding the glass bottle containing Tong Tong in one hand and the net bag that had already been made in the other, as long as it dared to approach Xiaolou, I was ready to cover it.

As long as this flying head with his stomach and intestines is in his pocket, these little ghosts who follow him are not afraid.

Now I was afraid that this flying head would not be close to this small building, but I soon realized that I was wrong, and this flying head hit the glass with a thud.

There was a bloody head banging against the window outside the window, which was exactly what Zhang Lili said before.

After the head hit it twice in succession, I was afraid that it had found its way and turned away, so suddenly I opened the window, and the net bag slammed towards the skull that was flying in the air.

The flying head was caught off guard, and I was caught in the rope pocket, and let out a loud cry, which was a bit like a night cat called spring.

When I tugged suddenly, it didn't move, and it reacted really quickly, and in an instant the intestines attached to the back of my head were grabbed against the window, and no matter how desperately I dragged it, I just couldn't drag it into the house. The ghosts that followed her, seeing that their master was being caught, instantly howled and pounced on me.

The figures of these ghosts are relatively dim, and at first glance they are low-level geismans.

When I covered the flying head, I had already called Tong Tong out, Tong Tong hissed, and the ghosts who followed the flying head suddenly turned around and retreated, not daring to come.

They can sense that they are no match for Tong Tong.

When I reflexively looked at the head that had been caught in the net, I found that it was a bearded man, his eyes were wide open, and he was angry, and he didn't expect that he would be suddenly caught in the net!

Although it covered the man's head, he still had half of his body outside, and I felt as if I was fighting with a strange octopus, and the power of this flying head was so strange that it pulled me out of the window little by little, and my feet slid a little on the ground.

Just as I was struggling with my life, the flying head suddenly opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and instantly bit down on the rope of the net pocket.

I didn't expect the teeth of the flying head to be so powerful, and in a few clicks, I had already bitten through the net pocket and escaped from it.

But my sudden sneak attack had already enraged it, and the skull, attached to a mass of things under me, with intestines, lungs, and trachea, slammed into me.

I had to dodge it sideways and take the dragon scale sword in my hand!

At this time, the head that could fly was showing a strange appearance, with its intestines coiled together, supporting the head above, and when it saw me holding a sword in my hand, the head seemed to be stunned, but it still rushed towards me.

This skull had wide eyes and an angry expression, and I thought it should be in the second stage of cultivation at the time, and I wanted to cut it in two with the Dragon Scale Sword.

Unexpectedly, the dragon scale sword slashed at his head, and when it sounded, it was like slashing on an iron lump, just opening him up a distance.

I don't know what secret method was used, this flying head has been practiced extremely strong, and the dragon scale sword can't split it in a short time.

It didn't work, it was hit in a rage by me, and the intestines under the flying head suddenly wrapped around me.

I suddenly smelled a heavy smell of blood, and quickly dodged to the side.

Damn, I can't cut my head, I don't believe that the mass of things behind me can't be chopped either, and the long sword comes out and slashes at the back of the head!

Although he didn't cut off his head just now, but on this flying head, a trace has been cut, he felt the power of the dragon scale sword, bounced up and avoided each other, how could I let him dodge, the long sword stirred, into a ball of red light, see the opportunity, when the long slash on the ground, the flying head screamed, and there was a white flower intestine on the ground.

To be honest, I also feel disgusted and scared when I see this strange thing, once I fight with it, I don't have time to think about it so much, I want to cut off all the intestines under the head, and see if you only have one head, what power you have.

Tong Tong over there had already frightened the ghosts, and seeing that my situation was critical, he should have wanted to come over to help me, so he took the initiative to rush to those wandering spirits, and in three or two clicks, a vague outline of the soul was torn apart, and the rest of the ghosts scattered and fled!

Just when I moved my sword towards the belly of the flying head, when it dodged again and again, I didn't care about his head, I didn't want to make a crisp sound, and the dragon scale sword was bitten by him with his mouth, and he didn't let go anyway.

I'll go to the ground and let you bite it, and see if I don't dump you! Your lungs are all thrown off for you!

Just as I was pushing through it, the intestines under the skull, which were really like the tentacles of an octopus, suddenly rolled up towards me, and I could only suddenly unleash my sword and retreat.

It will be difficult for me to get out of it, and the sharp teeth on my skull will bite towards my neck.

The flying head snatched my sword, shook my head, and the sword flew out of the window with a red light, and with a clang, it fell downstairs.

The long sword was snatched, I don't know how to deal with it, it seems that this flying head technique is already extremely powerful, but why did it hit the glass of Zhang Lili's house? Before I could figure it out, the mass rushed towards me again.

I hurriedly pulled out the corpse knife, but the corpse knife was not sharp, and after the first two dodges, the flying head ignored the corpse knife and pounced on me.

In order to deal with this flying head, all the things upstairs were cleaned up, but fortunately, his body was quite fast, and he would be able to deal with it for a while.

I tried to avoid his teeth and entanglements, trying to find an opportunity to poke his knife into the eye or the back of the head, but suddenly something unexpected happened, and as it approached me, a red mist suddenly spat out of its mouth and into my face.

I secretly said something bad in my heart, turned back and dodged, but I still sucked some, staggered, and instantly bent my knees and fell limp.

Knowing that the situation was very dangerous, I wanted to stand up immediately, but my whole body felt like I was cramped, and I couldn't do it at all.

Seeing that I fell, the flying head dragged his stomach and intestines, and in an instant pounced on me.

At this moment, a golden and gray shadow suddenly rushed towards the flying head, and I fixed my eyes to see that it was Xi'er and Tong Tong, and the two of them grabbed the flying head's messy intestines and prevented it from coming.

Xi'er shouted anxiously, "Get up! Awakening! Hurry up! ”

I wanted to get up, but my body didn't listen to me, and I couldn't do it.

The yin qi of this flying head is extremely heavy, and the two of them can have a faint contact with the flying head, but it doesn't mean that the two of them can pull the flying head, the flying head dragged the two of them, like a manned hydrogen balloon, the speed was slightly slower than before, and it was still coming towards me.

It seems that this time I was going to be killed by this flying head technique. I thought to myself, this flying head technique must have reached the third stage, otherwise it wouldn't be so powerful, I tried my best, and I still wasn't its opponent.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened with a bang, and Zhang Lili rushed in with an arm-thick wooden stick, and when she saw this thing, she screamed, and shouted, "Don't hurt my master!" ”

The wooden stick in his hand instantly smashed towards the head, and the flying head dragged by the brook child couldn't rotate well, and it was like a ghost, and it was smashed on the head by Zhang Lili with a stick, and it rolled to the side.

Seeing the head roll away, Zhang Lili put down the wooden stick in her hand, pinched her hand in a similar way, and shouted at the flying head, "Pro!" ”

I was speechless for a while, and she really looked for a time of trial.

Before she could say a word, the flying head suddenly shook off Xi'er and Tong Tong, and bounced like lightning and rushed towards her.

I wanted to save her, but I was powerless at this time, but fortunately she knew some swordsmanship, swinging a wooden stick to block the flying head.