At this critical moment, the big black rat who couldn't run away before suddenly jumped off the beam of the house.

And with one bite, he bit one of the fierce spirit's eyeballs.

Black slurry, splashed everywhere.

But these slurries are just black gases.

When it touches a physical object, it will dissipate into a wisp of smoke.

The headless fierce spirit screamed in pain, and his whole body was shaking.

Reaching out to my tongue, it was all retracted into my mouth at this time.

The two ghost claws that pressed my peachwood sword also retracted one:

"Where did the dead rat come from......"

grabbed it on the shoulder, and wanted to slap the big black mouse to death with a claw.

But who knew that this big black mouse of the supermarket lady was extremely agile.

Crawled down his back to the armpit of his other hand.

He took a bite into another eye.

"Bang" is another breaking sound.

The demon's second eye was bitten.

"Ahh Damn dead mouse, I'm going to chop you up! ”

As I spoke, the other hand that was holding my peachwood sword retracted violently.

The body retreated again and again, and kept slapping on itself.

I want to pinch to death first, and the big black mouse that keeps crawling and biting on him.

Not only that, but the mouth on his body was also open.

Keep opening and closing, "quack, quack, rattle" want to bite the big black mouse.

A tongue is also rolled on the body.

But that big black mouse is too dexterous.

Burst three eyes on the headless demon in a row.

The headless spirit can't be caught.

The headless fierce spirit was so angry that it thundered like thunder, and kept roaring:

"Damn it, damn it, get off me, get off me......"

The fierce spirits caught in the rage made it impossible for me to get close to them.

I can only take advantage of this gap and hurriedly run to the side.

Helped Moting, who couldn't get up, to his feet.

At this time, I realized that Moting had just vomited blood after being kicked.

No wonder he couldn't stand up for so long.

Thinking about this kick, he was not lightly injured.

"Old Mo, let's go quickly......"

Moting gasped and clutched his stomach:

"Good, good!"

After saying that, I helped Moting to rush out of the house.

But how could the evil spirit let us slip away?

Although dragged by the big black mouse.

At this time, seeing that we were leaving, he directly blocked the door:

"Tonight, no one wants to leave! Dead mouse, get down! ”

After speaking, he continued to scratch the big black mouse scurrying around on his body.

However, a burst of cold yin qi also hit him.

The cold feeling of oppression made Moting and I palpitate.

The strength of this fierce spirit is too strong, even if he is dragged by the big black mouse now, it is not something that the two of us can deal with.

If you force your hand at this time, thinking that this is an opportunity to kill him, you will only kill yourself.

was caught in a rage by a headless fierce spirit, and was directly shot to death on the spot.

Moreover, once he gets rid of the big black rat on his body, Mo Ting and I have almost no ability to resist, and we will both die.

I know very well how many pounds and taels I have, and now is not the time to be reckless.

Escaping and bringing back the information is the best option for us.

Seeing that the gate couldn't get out, he looked at the window next to him:

"Old Mo, climb the window!"

After speaking, I helped Lao Mo to limp quickly to the window.

Pull open the broken window frame violently.

At this time, I didn't care how much his stomach hurt, and I threw him out.

With two "bangs", Moting fell to the ground.

I hesitated, trying to crawl out of the window.

But who knows, as soon as I leaned out half of my body, a cold tongue directly wrapped around my neck.

I just felt a tightness in my neck, and a huge force hit me.

With a "bang", I ripped off the window.

"Don't think that if a dead mouse haunts me, I can escape......"

The headless evil spirit's hideous opening.

The tongue wrapped around my neck began to shrink back, trying to pull me to the evil spirit.

All I felt was pain in my back, and my body was dragged on the ground by the ghost's tongue.

But at this time, I can't take too much care of it.

He grabbed the tongue on his neck with one hand, and slashed at the tongue of the headless ghost with his backhand.

With a "click", the bright red tongue was cut off on the spot, splashing out streams of black blood.

"Ahh I, my tongue ......"

The large mouth on the headless spirit's stomach let out a wail, retracting half of its tongue into its mouth.

However, the headless ghost is getting even more irritable at this point.

The black air was billowing all over his body, and the tongues that stuck out of his mouth were constantly swaying.

The big black rat on him was also a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, he was swept away by a tongue, made a "squeak" sound, and landed at the door.

More than a dozen tongues on the headless fierce spirit slapped at the big black mouse one after another.

"Bang" more than a dozen sounds, more than a dozen tongues, all slapped at the position where the big black mouse landed.

The stone bricks on the ground were directly shattered.

If this is slapped on a person, the backbone can be shattered.

But fortunately, the big black mouse reacted quickly and escaped violently.

I glanced at the headless fierce spirit, and when I saw his terrifying appearance, how dare I linger?

Hurriedly got up and rushed forward with a few arrows.

Jumped out of the window.

Moting endured the pain and had already crawled up:

"Old Mo, hurry, go!"

I yelled at Moting.

Mo Ting was in a cold sweat in pain, and his body was trembling:

"Good, good!"

I held him up and pulled him to run to the position where we had set up the formation.

And the headless fierce spirit went completely mad.

The imprisoned little female ghost was let go by us, and her head was cut by Moting and had to be removed.

I was bitten three eyes by a big black mouse, and one tongue was cut off by me.

Now, the little female ghost is nowhere to be found, and the big black mouse escapes from the old house and burrows into the mountains and forests.

Moting and I were also riveting our efforts to escape.

Angry, he could only point the finger at me and Lao Mo.

In the moonlight, he stood at the door of the old mansion.

There is no head, and the red fruit is on the upper body.

Raise your claws, your eyes glaring at us viciously.

The mouth of the body was wide open to reveal jagged fangs, and a dozen tongues were like octopus tentacles, sticking out of their mouths and swaying in mid-air:

"Don't try to run away, I'm going to eat you tonight......"