Shen Xingyue is a cheerful person, she doesn't like grinding and chirping the most, she feels the gloomy ghost in the rain curtain, which is not what humans should have. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and let his body be almost transparent, hiding in the rain, this does not seem to be the ability of human beings.

Shaking the water on her clothes, Shen Xingyue got up and strode towards the outside of the cave, the pouring rain fell on her, but it made a sound of falling on the stones, this obvious invulnerability made the killer in the rain curtain panic, and before she could stop, countless water arrows were stabbed out from the pond on one side.

This trick was useless to Shen Xingyue, but sadly, as a killer who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, this was his only killer skill, and he had never missed it for decades.

The attack was too close for the water ghost to bother to hide his whereabouts, and in the underground pool, half of his body was exposed in a flash.

At this moment, an extremely thin needle shot out of the cave and pierced into the water ghost's chest.

The water ghost's body stiffened, revealing its original form, and then it was picked up by Shen Xingyue by the collar and thrown into the cave.

Situ Hao also walked out of the cave, the poisonous needle came out of the bamboo tube in his hand, he watched the scene just now, and knew that the water ghost could not be Shen Xingyue's opponent, of course, he would not take himself seriously, but if he made a move, at least he didn't have to receive this favor. Shen Xingyue can be so mean when he doesn't owe each other, if he owes a little more favor, Situ Hao doubts that he can be to death, after all, he is just a doctor, not a sharp-tongued storyteller.

The water ghost has been famous in the killer world for many years, but no one has ever seen his true face, and now that he has been brought out, he has found that he may not be a person. At least, not a pure person.

Situ Hao only felt that he had goosebumps, this water ghost seemed to be wearing a transparent water-colored dress, but if he looked closely, it was a layer of skin growing on his body, as if the whole person was composed of countless blisters, and only the face could barely be seen to be a human face. The blisters were still wriggling, sometimes large and sometimes small, only some red blood flowed from the place where the silver needle pierced the chest, and the rest of the body was miserable and white.

Like a fish, he seemed to be unable to adapt to life on land, and when he left the water, he rolled on the ground in agony, and puffs of white smoke rose from his body, as if he was about to evaporate.

Shen Xingyue also frowned when she saw it, and only felt that whether it was a human or a ghost, if she lived like this, it would be better to be dead.

Situ Hao went around in a circle, and suddenly raised his head and said: "I didn't expect the water ghost to be really a ghost, I knew that I would not show mercy before, I thought it was a person who practiced some evil martial arts." Hey, by the way, do you know how this water ghost was formed? ”

"Didn't the water ghosts drown?" Shen Xingyue said strangely: "Other ways to die, can you still be called a water ghost?" ”

"Of course, other ways to die are not called water ghosts, but there are many kinds of water ghosts." Situ Hao said: "For example, if you look at the white blisters on his body, he must have been scalded to death by boiling water." ”

Shen Xingyue suddenly felt that Situ Hao had some bad taste, so she couldn't help but glance at him and nodded: "So that's the case, hey, look there." ”

The place where Shen Xingyue pointed was the place where Situ Hao made a fire and boiled water, gurgling, and the water was boiling vigorously.

It was the edge of the burning red clay pot, and suddenly stretched out a hand on it, the tips of the five fingers, and on a layer of epidermis, there were transparent blisters one by one, just like the skin on the water ghost's body. Maybe it's because the blister has just formed, and it's still steaming.

Xiao Rou crawled out of the crockpot, but she didn't expect that a person who was not petite could crawl out of the small crockpot, squirming on the ground little by little, crawling towards Situ Hao.

Xiao Rou raised her face, at this time she only had one face, and she could barely see her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but she was no longer pretty, and all that was left was horror.

"Why, why did you kill me...... Xiao Rou's voice was like a water ghost, gurgling like a mouthful of water in her mouth, where she crawled, leaving a string of wet traces, the blisters on her body kept bursting, making the sound of water boiling.

Situ Hao's face was also a little ugly, and when he raised his hand, several silver needles shot out of his sleeve, right in the middle of the small and soft.

But Xiaorou didn't react at all, she still crawled over little by little, it seemed that her movements were very slow, but she had already arrived at Situ Hao's side after a while, raised her hand, and put her hand on the back of his shoe.

Although Situ Hao has killed countless ghosts, he has never been in contact with such a terrifying ghost at such a close distance, although he seems to be calm, he is still a little panicked in his heart, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it, but it was useless at all, but he asked Xiaorou to grab his hand and raise his face to smile at him.

With this smile, the blisters on his face burst a little, and the water splashed out of it fell on Situ Hao's face, and he couldn't tell if it was a cold feeling or a hot feeling.

Situ Hao intuitively raised his hand to wipe the water off his face, but the water was sticky, not only did he not wipe it off, but he smeared his face, as if he was conscious, squirming on his face, blocking his eyes, ears, mouth and nose......

Situ Hao felt that he had never been so close to death, and he reached out desperately to tear off the sticky matter on his mouth and nose, but he pulled it tighter and tighter, and even felt that the slimy liquid had flowed towards his neck......

Just when it was dark in front of him, Situ Hao felt that someone was approaching him, and he couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his mind, standing on his side was Shen Xingyue, although Shen Xingyue was not a friend, but at least he was not an enemy at the moment, if he could reach out to help him...... Although Situ Hao knew that he would lose his life at any time if he walked on the tip of the knife, who wanted to die no matter who was not afraid of death.

A pair of somewhat cold hands touched his face, and after a while, he pushed away the liquid that had become sticky, Situ Hao tried to open his eyes and saw Shen Xingyue's expressionless face, but at this moment, he felt that this face was unusually good-looking, and it was not an eyesore at all.

His attitude towards Shen Xingyue can be described as extremely bad, but Shen Xingyue not only did not hold a grudge, but saved him again and again, even if his attitude was not good, but after all, he picked up his life.

Situ Hao coughed a few times and said, "Thank you." ”

Thank you, Situ Hao has never said it a few times in his life, this time, he was really willing, and moreover, he was still facing a monster.

"No thanks." Shen Xingyue smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, how does it feel to die?" ”

Situ Hao was stunned and didn't speak, but his eyes followed Shen Xingyue's fingers to look at the clay pot on the fire.