After a fight, I used a gossip mirror to shoot the rotten face female ghost to death.

As a puff of black smoke cleared, a wisp of white gas sank into the bracelet on my left wrist.

But the strange thing is that when the ghost of the rotten face girl is scattered.

but scattered knots of broken straw......

I don't quite understand what this is all about.

It's a little different from the last time I was on the stone bridge, after the assassination of a female ghost.

But at the moment, I didn't think much of it.

It's not over yet, and there's still a rotten-faced little female ghost in the room whose tongue I cut out.

I turned my head sharply with red eyes.

The little female ghost saw me staring at her with bloodshot eyes, and she was so frightened that she fell backwards again and again.

At this time, I really felt that ghosts were not as scary as I imagined.

As long as you are more fierce than them, they will be afraid, and they will be afraid.

The little female ghost's original hideous appearance suddenly transformed into a chubby, pitiful little girl.

To win my sympathy:

"Big, big brother, big brother, don't kill me......"

If it weren't for those black eyes, they would look really cute.

But at this point, I don't care if she's cute or not.

Kindness to these evil spirits is the greatest cruelty to oneself.

If I hadn't been ruthless, they would have eaten me and made me a substitute for the dead.

I clenched the gossip mirror and the fox's paws, and approached step by step:

"Tonight, you're going to die."

I opened my mouth fiercely and shone directly on the face of the little female ghost with a gossip mirror.

The little female ghost was frightened and used her hand to block it, and her arm "sizzled", constantly rotting, and bursts of black smoke came out.

"Big brother, big brother please, please ......"

As she spoke, the cute appearance she conjured up kept changing.

One moment it was the appearance of a chubby and cute little girl, and the next it was a face full of jagged teeth and rotten flesh.

Without saying a word, I clenched the fox's paw and stabbed it.

The strength of the little female ghost is not strong, and she has been injured one after another, and she has no ability to resist.

The fox's paws slammed down, nailing them directly to the center of her eyebrows.

The little female ghost was full of horror and began to tremble all over.

She stared at me with black eyes, and said five words with some difficulty; Come back, Dad......

Before the words fell, her body exploded directly.

A puff of black smoke cleared, and crumbs of straw fell on the ground.

Looking at the little female ghost that turned into black smoke and the broken straw scattered all over the ground, I was a little confused.

What did she mean by the last few words?

Kill your mother, is there still a father?

Because her voice was hoarse, when she said these five words, her voice was also very small.

I don't know if I heard it wrong, but it feels weird anyway.

But what is more about the heart is comfort and relaxation.

I feel like I've used up all my strength.

Panting, he sat down on the ground.

Looking at the ghost life money on his left wrist, it became a little darker again, and he showed a little smile.

I sat on the floor and rested for a minute or two before I got up.

I glanced left and right, and in addition to the debris and broken straw all over the floor, there were a lot of blood stains on my arms.

Not wanting to stay long, he covered his wound and turned around and walked out of the room.

When I got to the first floor, I found Master standing at the door waiting for me.

Seeing me come out with my arms covered, he frowned slightly and said:

"Hurt?"

I nodded:

"Well, there's a cut on my arm, no big problem."

Master fixed his eyes and sighed:

"Xiao Qin, don't blame the master for having a strong heart, let you deal with the mother and son murderous spirits alone.

It's a difficult road to follow.

To eat this bowl of rice is to pin your head to your waist.

Not to mention that you need to rob the ghost to survive.

If you don't, it's hard for you to grow! ”

Although it was dangerous to fight with the murderous spirits of mother and son, I understood Master's original intention:

"Master, I understand!

You've helped me enough.

Cultivation is personal, after all, you can't protect me for a lifetime. ”

When Master heard me say this, he let out a sigh:

"It's good to understand. Looking at the color of the ghost longevity money, these two dirty things should add you lamp oil for about 20 days.

In addition to the previous one, you don't have to worry about the lights going out for the next month. ”

I glanced at the ghost money on my wrist and smiled happily.

In exchange for a wound for more than 20 days of life, this transaction is still worth it.

After relieving his breath, he brought up the doubts in his heart:

"By the way, Master, when I killed two mother and son ghosts just now.

In addition to turning into black smoke and scattering, how could they drop a lot of broken straw?

Is there anything to say about this? ”

Master had just turned around to leave, but when he heard me say this, he turned around sharply.

Then he looked at me with a suspicious expression:

"Crushed straw? What crushed straw? ”

When I saw Master's expression, I was very puzzled and told him about the broken straw that appeared after killing the mother and son just now.

After hearing this, the master's face sank:

"A ghost is a wisp of breath that melts when it dies and dissipates when it turns into smoke. How can broken straw occur? ”

But I'm serious:

"Master, really, I just felt a little strange to ask you.

If you don't believe me, go upstairs and have a look. ”

Master calmed his face and waved his hand:

"Let's go, go up and have a look!"

After saying that, Master and I hurriedly went upstairs again.

When I came to the room where I killed the mother and child before, and saw the broken straw on the ground, my face became obviously gloomy.

And squatted directly on the ground, picked up some broken straw with his hands and held it in his hands.

Because the vision is not very good, I was asked to turn on the flashlight of my mobile phone.

After the master carefully examined it, he was a little shocked and said:

"This, this is the ...... of the undead straw man"