"Bang-"

A loud bang echoed through the lifeless ghost.

A huge fist emitting golden light suddenly struck from the front left, and a pale cyan sword light in front of the right also killed him at the same time.

Luo Yuankai's hair stood on end, and his mind was full of dangerous alarms.

He braked in a hurry, trying to find an escape route.

But there are no dead ends.

The ghost hand behind him was already approaching, and the golden fist was the first to smash into his face, directly smashing his entire face into a depression.

The sharp pale cyan sword light was slightly off, slicing off half of the black wings that were spreading behind him.

The ghost hand followed closely and pinched his fallen body, squeezing his internal organs into serious injuries.

Luo Yuankai's eyes bulged, he raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, like a broken doll, and he couldn't get rid of the ghost hand pinching him at all.

Wanwan slowly fell from mid-air, and after landing smoothly, she looked at the ghost hand slowly falling in the sky with joy.

Huang Xikong walked out of the darkness, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he looked at Xia Zhihuai, who landed safely, and said, "Yes, you can fight too." ”

Xia Zhihuai looked down at the sword in his hand thoughtfully.

I always feel that this sword seems to be quite suitable for him.

At first, the feeling of being dominated by the sword became weaker and weaker, and the movements when swinging the sword seemed to be deeply seared in his bones, and he didn't need to think too much.

Hearing Huang Xikong's ridicule, he raised his head and bared his teeth and smiled: "I think I can flatten a building with one sword now." ”

Hearing this, Wanwan couldn't help but have black lines on her head, and said in a milky voice: "Brother, you tell me honestly, how much yeast did you eat, so swollen?" ”

Xia Zhihuai raised his foot and gave her a buttocks: "Who taught you to tease your brother like this every day?" Believe it or not, I'm deducting your bottle of milk for the next month? ”

Wanwan stared at him, grinding her teeth quietly.

Hum~

If you can't talk about her, you will threaten her with milk, shameless adult!

Huang Xikong looked at the bickering brother and sister, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at Luo Yuankai who was dying in his palm, and did not dare to be careless, pinched him into a serious injury again, wrapped him with heavy yin qi, and poured yin qi into his already tortured body.

Huang Xikong didn't know much about vampires, but judging from the information he learned from Bai Qingyi, the blood clan was also a creature, thirsting for fresh and sweet blood, drinking this blood could not only satisfy their appetites, but also bring them a faint vitality.

And the ghost represents death.

Yin energy is often accompanied by the deceased, and the opposite is the opposite of the yang energy of the living.

He speculated that Yin Qi also had an effect on the Blood Clan, which should accelerate the decay of their bodies and weaken them.

Sure enough, as a large amount of yin qi was injected into Luo Yuankai's body, the originally pale skin of this blood clan gradually turned blue-gray, faintly revealing a dead air.

And the wounds on Luo Yuankai's shoulders and broken wings on his back healed more and more slowly with the injection of yin qi, and even the wounds that were originally blood clotting collapsed again, and the blood beads fell to the ground along the gaps in the black ghost hands, and were quickly swallowed up by the black mist on the ground.

Huang Xikong confirmed the previous conjecture from Luo Yuankai, and he had a plan in his heart.

He continued to infuse the controlling yin qi until Luo Yuankai completely lost the ability to heal his wounds quickly, and then asked Wanwan to find something to tie up this blood clan.

Huang Xikong put away the ghost, and the two of them returned to the room again.

Xia Zhihuai looked at the dark house, and the cold white moonlight coming in through the window, almost all the residents of the community fell asleep, and only the occasional sound of night vehicles was heard in the distance, which made him gradually feel real.

Xia Zhihuai bent down to pick up the unsightly mobile phone on the ground, and pressed the power button a few times, but the mobile phone never responded.

He let out a long sigh and said, "It's been a really exciting night. ”

It feels even more incredible than an escape game.

Once, he didn't dare to think that he could slash a vampire with a sword.

Wanwan looked at the shards of glass on the ground, as well as the messy living room, and the paradise area of the living room was completely destroyed.

She sniffed the tip of her nose and walked to the corner to pick up her severed rag doll and happy puppy, and the joy of victory was instantly halved.

Xia Zhihuai watched her eyes begin to redden, for fear that she would suddenly cry at night, so he immediately took away the toy in her hand: "Don't cry, hold back!" ”

"Tomorrow, we'll all change them, and whatever toys we want, let's go to the mall tomorrow and choose whatever we want."

"The furniture and sofas at home are also changed together, choose what you like."

The tears in Wanwan's eyes only turned for two seconds, and after hearing Xia Zhihuai's promise, he immediately raised his head to collect his tears, raised his little thumb and said: "Pull the hook, it's a stinky bat." ”

Xia Zhihuai's eyebrows jumped, hooked her little finger, and said unhappily: "Your statement is really vicious." ”

He never wanted to see a third vampire again in his life.

Wanwan smiled and said, "So you don't dare to break the contract." ”

Huang Xikong saw their brother and sister looking at each other and smiled, and turned on the lights in the kitchen and bathroom: "You go to take a bath, go to bed early after washing." ”

"Get up again tomorrow morning, and it should be over."

Xia Zhihuai went to the bathroom to put water and asked Wanwan to go to the bedroom to find pajamas by herself.

After Wanwan left, he leaned against the bathroom door and asked, "Will there be another vampire attack tonight?" ”

Huang Xikong shook his head: "There should be no more." ”

"After all, it's not so easy for them to enter the country, and the strength of the two of you hasn't been exposed too much, so they subconsciously despise it, and only send a blood clan to arrest people."

Xia Zhihuai's body completely relaxed: "What about you, do you still want to go to Hongchuan District?" ”

Huang Xikong shook his head: "I'm going to contact Feng Mingyu and ask him to go over there directly to support, and I'll stay at home, just in case." ”

According to his speculation, there is only this wave of enemies who come to catch Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan, but before the dust settles, it is still necessary to take strict precautions.

"Then I'll work hard for you tonight."

Xia Zhihuai did not question Huang Xikong's arrangement, he was very self-aware, and in this kind of judgment of the situation between the enemy and us, Huang Xikong saw it more clearly than him.

His body had been bouncing all night, and now after he had vented his strength, he felt that the muscles of his limbs were sore, and if it wasn't for the water to bathe Wanwan, he just wanted to go back to bed and sleep now.

The hot water in the bathtub was quickly put away, and Xia Zhihuai put the clothes and dry bath towels and towels all within her reach, and turned to leave the bathroom.

When Wanwan finished taking a bath and was about to call Xia Zhihuai to wash.

Huang Xikong raised his finger close to his lips: "Shh, your brother is already asleep." ”

Wanwan pushed open the door of Xia Zhihuai's bedroom and looked inside.

The young man who was full of energy before was already lying on the bed and falling asleep at this moment, and he didn't even change the dirty clothes on his body.

Huang Xikong stretched out his hand to turn off the light in the bedroom and pointed to the next door: "You go to sleep over there, the sheets and quilts are all cleaned up." ”

Wanwan was wearing pajamas, looking at the cool breeze blowing in from the balcony, shrunk her neck, and shook her hand obediently: "Good night Uncle Huang." ”

"Wanwan, good night."

Huang Xikong responded with a smile, watched her go to the second bedroom, returned to the chair in the corner and sat down for the vigil.