Chapter Sixty-Seven: Picking Up This Big Bargain
Sang Ying chuckled softly.
Thinking of what he had to do for a while, and then looking at Shu Xiaoen's eyes, he felt a little softer.
"Forget it, it's up to you this time. We knocked on the doors of a few houses around here to see if there were any. Sang Ying raised her chin and glanced at Shu Xiaoen.
Without waiting for Shu Xiaoen to answer, he took a step and walked towards a house.
Shu Xiaoen listened to her words, and only felt that she couldn't cry or laugh.
Hearing this, it seemed that it was the other way around, and she begged Sang Ying to do something......
Following Sang Ying's footsteps, Shu Xiaoen found that the house they were looking for, the door panels, walls, etc., were depicted with murals, and the characters in the paintings seemed to be sacrificing something, and there was a woman dancing on the side.
The strange thing is that every step of the woman's dance is vividly depicted on the wall, with a smile, every step of the dance, every gesture, all vividly displayed in front of her.
Shu Xiaoen reached out and stroked the mural and praised: "The painting is really good." ”
"What is the painting?" Sang Ying raised her eyes and glanced at it casually, then pouted her lips uninterestedly, "What's better? Sang Ying saw that she was still infatuated, and scolded, "You still don't knock on the door for me?"
Shu Xiaoen frowned, and before he could speak, he heard someone next to him say coldly.
"What are you doing on my turf? Get out of here. ”
The two looked towards the source of the sound.
The man's whole body was shrouded in a black cloak, and half of his face was pale and frightening.
I don't know when I got closer.
Sang Ying was depressed, and wanted to say something to refute and scold him, but she was worried that she would offend the big man and cause some trouble.
"I'm sorry. We just wanted to ask...... Do you have a latrine in your house, borrow it. Shu Xiaoen said stubbornly.
Sang Ying glared at Shu Xiaoen angrily.
Does this person have any brains?!
Saiyang was silent, and after a while, he said, "It's not big inside, you can push the door in and find it yourself." ”
After saying that, he turned his head and was about to leave.
Shu Xiaoen tried to push, but the door panel was just hidden. It creaked open, revealing a long-deserted scene, overgrown with weeds, a purgatory scene depicted on every hard board, and a figure in every painting with a look of anguish and unease.
A lot of red is used in the coloring part, and I don't know if it's stained with blood, and there is a strong smell of blood in the air.
Shu Xiaoen tilted his head and looked at the back of the ghoul.
"Will you jump?" he stopped, but didn't look back.
"Yes. ”
Hearing the answer, he laughed, did not speak, and walked away.
This time there was no longer a stay.
Sang Ying glared and scolded, "Inexplicable ghost." What's in there?"
Shu Xiaoen thought he was unlucky, pushed the door and walked in first.
glanced at the layout of the house, and then looked around first, and only when he found it did he come out and point out the specific location to Sang Ying. Who knew that after speaking, Sang Ying's face became even more ugly, and she didn't even look at her, "I don't want to enter here." ”
"Then you can find it yourself. Shu Xiaoen's good temper was exhausted, so he bypassed Sang Ying and walked towards the round open space over there.
"Then don't regret it!" Sang Ying said coldly.
"What do you want?" Shu Xiaoen stood still and looked at Sang Ying with fire.
"If you don't want to be obedient, then I'll listen to you and clean you up!" Sang Ying made a straight face, and took out the leather whip she used to teach her subordinates, and with a twist of her wrist, the leather whip went straight to Shu Xiaoen's cheek.
The two were too close to each other, Shu Xiaoen couldn't dodge for a while, so he had to cover his face with both hands, and the strong wind fell, only feeling a hot pain on the back of his hand.
"Dare to hide, look for death!" Sang Yingjiao shouted.
The leather whip was whipped into Shu Xiaoen's face again and again.
Shu Xiaoen protected her face with all her might, and she couldn't concentrate on controlling the black mist attack for a while, so she could only be forced to keep retreating, and as soon as she took a step back, she could see Sang Ying approaching a few steps.
He stumbled under his feet, and his center of gravity was unstable and he sat on the ground.
Hands were scarred, blood gushing out. Shu Xiaoen had been beaten with a leather whip for a long time, and knowing that Sang Ying had slapped his face again and again, he quickly gritted his teeth and turned his back to resist the two whips, wanting to take advantage of this gap to concentrate on manipulating the black mist.
As soon as he turned his back, Shu Xiaoen was stunned.
In front of me, on the streets, on the roofs, and on the walls, a large number of ghouls poured out at some point, and there were at least dozens of them!
looked at her with an excited expression. Shu Xiaoen had a faint premonition, and when he looked down at the blood gushing out of the whip marks on his hands, the whole person felt like he was in an ice cellar, and he was chilled.
Sang Ying said: "Why are you still stunned? That woman is the sacrifice I prepared for you." ”
Before that, Sang Sakura had already sacrificed and hid in the shield enchantment that the god Sang Kishi had lent her. This shield is a magic weapon that the leaders of the earliest generation of the shield clan have personally made and used for most of their lives, and their defense ability is super strong.
Even if a hundred ghouls launch ten consecutive attacks on the shield barrier, they may not be able to break the shield barrier.
"Tsk. What a ruthless woman. I don't know who let out a sigh of emotion.
"Blood smells so good. ”
"Why do you feel like this blood smells familiar?"
"Huh. Then you don't drink it. ”
“......”
The sound of conversation gathered from all directions and mixed in one place, buzzing, noisy and annoying.
Shu Xiaoen took a deep breath and suppressed the panic in his heart.
Little by little, the blood smashed down his arm and fell to the ground, quickly coagulating, and some were sucked by the Black Mist Bracelet.
"Bai Lixiu, borrow your power to save me!" Shu Xiaoen prayed silently in his heart, since the black mist bracelet was sucked away by the black tower pattern on Qianmo's chest, this black mist bracelet had lost the spiritual power to summon Bai Lixiu.
The little bit of spirituality that remained in it seemed like a part of the spirituality that she should have in her body.
The aura of danger rushed in all directions.
The feeling of helplessness and insignificance in the center of the field grew stronger and stronger.
Shu Xiaoen closed his eyes, regulating all his spiritual power to concentrate on the Black Mist Bracelet, and gradually there was only one thought left in his heart.
"Kill them!" When Shu Xiaoen opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing aura, although his consciousness was still there, his body had been controlled by instinct, "Black Mist, help me, kill them!"
An ethereal immortal aura shrouded her, and the black mist shrouded her in the outermost layer.
The black mist that overflowed was like a series of tangible and qualitative ghosts, towards all the dozen or so ghouls who first rushed towards Shu Xiaoen.
"Ahh
The few ghouls who took it lightly were instantly swallowed up by a cloud of black mist, and after the screams, only a dry skeleton remained.
The ghouls in a state of excitement suddenly fell silent.
The bloody aura emanating from Shu Xiaoen's body in the air became thinner and thinner, and what they didn't dare to do anything more was that the power exerted by the black mist used by this girl was somewhat similar to the power of the ancestor.
Shu Xiaoen exhausted all his essence and energy with one move, tilted his head and fell to the ground and fainted.
"Actually let me pick up this big bargain!"
Demon Gu showed an excited smile, picked up Shu Xiaoen, dodged and jumped, and quickly fled towards the ghoul sparse area with the person.