Chapter 135: Turtle Spirit?
An Xin was frightened by the skeletal yin mole that came out of Da Xing's cheeks, and quickly took a step back, she was not afraid of this skeleton yin mole, but was disgusted by the way it came out. γI want to seal the sky without pop-up ads to read. γ
This skeleton yin mole was obviously much larger than the batch that An Xin burned to death on the roof of the hotel, and it seemed to have a little spirit, it stared at An Xin with crooked black bean-like eyes for a while, as if judging that the aura emanating from this woman's body made it feel frightened, so it didn't intend to get closer, so it wanted to climb down from Da Xingyu's cheek and crawl in the other direction.
At this time, Li Yuanhao rushed over with a fireworks gun, the fireworks gun is a special weapon of the 'Trick Crime Team', and the flame sprayed from its muzzle is not the usual red se, but a bright light blue se. However, the core temperature of this flame is a thousand times higher than that of the red flame, so the target it hits will not burn as if it touched the red flame, but will directly turn into ashes, and there is no chance of burning. It's really a must-have for home travel, killing people!
However, this pyrotechnic gun also has a fatal drawback, because its fuel is relatively special, so it cannot be used for more than fifteen minutes at a time.
Li Yuanhao saw the opportunity and pulled the trigger, and a bright light blue flame erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and it could be seen that around the flames, even the space became distorted under the high temperature.
The fireworks gun really lived up to its name, and it immediately turned into a puddle of ashes wherever it went, and neither the giant red-threaded silkworm nor the skeleton yin mole escaped its doom. When the skeleton Yin Mole broke out, Da Xingyu had already lost his breath, and his body of more than 100 catties was also turned into ashes under the strafing of the fireworks gun.
An Xin couldn't help but exclaim: "This flame gun is amazing. β
Li Yuanhao said proudly: "Of course, who is still playing with any bugs now, we want to play with high-tech, if anyone dares to show off these poisons, they will eliminate him in minutes." β
At the same time, thousands of kilometers away is an old forest in the deep mountains. In an old bamboo stilted building, there is an old man wearing blue cloth clothes woven by the Miao family's homespun cloth, and the wrinkles on his face are like dense spider webs. He has some strange blue and black tattoos on his face and neck, and the back of his neck. It looks like a mysterious text, or a special symbol. On either side of his temples are tattooed with two open eyes. At this time, he opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with the pattern on his temples, it was as if four eyes were open at the same time, looking extremely terrifying and weird.
He coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of fishy thick phlegm, picked up the hookah gun in his hand and smoked it, and after a few swallows of the clouds and smoke, he sighed with satisfaction.
At this time, a man wearing a red belly pocket appeared behind him. Pink nen cute female doll, facing the sky, her face is as white as porcelain, her eyes are dark, and her limbs are snow-white. Fat, looking very cute, like a doll in a New Year's painting, but behind her ears there are blue and black se's hideous tendons, she looked at the old man who was leisurely smoking a hookah gun with an unhappy face, and pouted and blew on the back of his neck: Whew, whew. Call. Blowing on the back of the old man's neck.
The old man stretched out his big hand like a fan, grabbed the little debater of the female baby, and pulled her in front of him.
The girl turned her face, her white porcelain-like face turned iron-blue, her eyes turned red, and her cherry-like mouth suddenly cracked into a big mouth full of sharp teeth. All at once, it bit the old man's arm.
The old man's eyes widened angrily, and he concentrated his strength on the hand that was bitten by the female doll, and took this bite hard. The female doll burned her mouth with the heat on his arm, and she immediately let go of her teeth and changed back to her good doll appearance. Crying and yelling: "Grandpa bullied me, grandpa bullied me, I don't like grandpa anymore." β
The old man had to let go of the hand that was still holding her pigtails with a headache, and patiently coaxed: "Little girl, you are unreasonable, obviously you came to bite grandpa first, why is grandpa bullying you again." β
Xiaoya pouted and said: "Xiaoya feels that the breath of Sister Ayina and Brother Daxingya has been broken, they are the furnace that grandpa you prepared for Xiaoya, and in a few years, Xiaoya will be able to use their bodies to be human again." But now that they have been killed, isn't there no hope for Xiaoya to be a human again? β
Speaking of this, she sat on the ground and rolled around, crying as she rolled: "Xiaoya, don't be a ghost, Xiaoya has been a ghost for decades, and I don't want to do it anymore, Xiaoya is like being soaked in ice water every day, it's so cold, grandpa, you have to save Xiaoya." β
The old man stroked her head and said lovingly: "It doesn't matter if Ayina and Da Xing Ya die, grandpa has found a more suitable furnace for you, she is better than Ayina and Da Xing Ji combined, don't worry, grandpa will not let Xiaoya suffer." β
"Great, thank you grandpa." Only then did the little girl lift her pink nennen face and burst into laughter.
The alarm clock in An Xiangyu's room now rings on time at six o'clock in the morning every day, although he slept late last night, but when the alarm clock rang, he still tried his best to open his heavy eyes. At this time, the sky is like a black prologue that is about to open, but it reveals a faint blue light. He yawned and put his foot under the bed to look for his shoes, but he inadvertently stepped on a hard and round thing, and he tried to rub his foot, but it was still wet and slippery. He subconsciously looked at his feet, only to see a round black shadow like a millstone.
"What is this?" An Xiangyu felt a little strange, so he stepped on it hard, and what made him frightened was that the thing under his feet actually moved by itself, and there were two bright lights in front of it, like two small light bulbs lit by thieves. scared An Xiangyu: "Mom." A howl arose, and when his voice came out of his throat, it had completely changed its tone, and it seemed so poignant that it was like killing a pig. His little liver fluttered and thrashed, as if it were about to jump out of his mouth.
This is also the 'hellish sequelae' he left over from the past few days. After seeing Wang Qingping's ghost, he is now much less courageous, especially for the unknown in the dark, and has an instinctive sense of fear.
In the midst of his frightened howl, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door, and An Xin's surprised voice came in: "Quick, in Xiaoyu's room." β
"This guy is too good at climbing." This was Feng Er's strange voice.
"Let's go to Brother Xiaoyu's room and find it out." This is Le Yao's cheerful voice.
After a while, there was a 'pop', and the light in the room was turned on by An Xin, An Xiangyu looked at An Xin with tears in his eyes and was extremely aggrieved, and called out deeply: "Sister." Then he angrily asked, "Why did you bring such a big turtle to my room?" You want to scare me to death. β
At the moment when An Xin turned on the light, An Xiangyu had already seen clearly that what he was trampling under his feet was a huge turtle, its neck was still stretched, the wrinkles on its head, and its two small mung bean-like eyes were still looking around, as if they were deeply interested in this strange environment.
An Xin ignored An Xiangyu's little qingxu, she squatted down in front of the old turtle, and said with a smile on her face: "Do you want to see the environment here?" How's it going, still not satisfied? β
An Xiangyu said funny: "Sister, what's the matter with you, you don't expect this turtle to answer your question, right?" Then it's not a monster anymore. β
An Xin smiled and said, "But I think it's very smart, as if it can understand what I'm saying." β
An Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the turtle carefully, strangely, when An Xin said this, how did he really seem to see that the turtle seemed to nod his head, as if he was agreeing with An Xin's words. "What the hell, is there really a spirit?" An Xiangyu couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and at the same time secretly hypnotized himself in his heart: "It's me who is dazzled, it's me who is dazzled, everything is a coincidence, everything is a coincidence." It's just a big turtle, and it's impossible to understand me. β
Despite this, he still cautiously said to An Xin: "Since it is said that it has a spirit xing, sister, can you tell it not to trespass into the house next time, although it can't scare me to death, but it's not good to scare me half to death, right?" β
An Xin said to the old turtle with a smile when she heard this; "Did you hear that, my brother doesn't welcome you in his room, let's not stay here and go out together."
As soon as An Xin's words fell, a strange scene appeared, the giant black ** flicked it, and really crawled out of the room with its thick four legs. Le Yao clapped her hands and smiled: "Sister An, it will really listen to you, it's great." β
An Xiangyu rubbed his eyes in astonishment, he swore that he really saw contempt in the eyes of the giant turtle for a moment just now. Holy shit, is this still a turtle? It's like a turtle.
The turtle slowly crawled to the door of An Xiangyu's room, and when it was about to go out, it suddenly stopped, sat down with its buttocks, and a few black selenoid objects the size of a child's fist, extremely fresh, and steaming, were discharged from its tail, and rolled in front of An Xiangyu with a grunt, and then it slowly climbed up with its little short legs. Seeing this, An Xin hurriedly ran out with Le Yao.
Leaving only a stunned An Xiangyu, he roared angrily in the room: "Damn, you damn turtle jing, do you have a sense of public morality, you actually defecate anywhere, I want, I want, I want to use you to stew soup and drink, make turtle jelly to dig and eat." βO
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