"Pretending to be a ghost! Die!! ”

Just when Jiang Wujian took out the copper coin sword and was about to give Liu Qinghua a magic trick to separate the corpse, he suddenly felt like a mang!

Jiang Wujian instinctively dodged to the right, and in the next second, a pair of gray-haired hands stabbed like two sharp swords against his chest.

"Mei Xiaoli? How can it be?! ”

Jiang Wujian retreated into the distance, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Mei Xiaoli, who was obviously cut off by him just now, actually spliced it back by herself at some point!

Gray hairs like steel needles pierced her skin, and her face, which was originally pretty was now bloody, was now bloody, and a pair of dark green vertical pupils stared straight at him, full of beast-like anger!

It turns out that please God, please come to Mei Xiaoli!

What kind of god is this? Which god is so disgusting? No, it's not God, it's evil!

Jiang Wuji's scalp tightened, he was decisive enough tonight, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't kill these two women in the end.

Mei Xiaoli didn't rush to chase and kill, but she could feel a strong sense of oppression from her.

It's as if she's 100% sure of killing herself, so she's not in a hurry.

I saw Mei Xiaoli helping Liu Qinghua up, then stretched out her hand covered with gray hair to pull out all the incense, and finally opened her mouth full of saliva, stretched out her thick and flat tongue, and licked Liu Qinghua's eyes back and forth.

"Leave me alone, kill him! He can use it even if he dies! Liu Qinghua pushed Mei Xiaoli away and said through gritted teeth.

At this moment, the Vaishavad bell, which had grown larger, had already fallen towards the two of them!

But what Jiang Wujian never expected was that Mei Xiaoli's back actually drilled out a tail with skin and flesh hanging on it, and directly flew out the Vaishfan Bell that was originally going to cover them!

"Boom! Knock knock! ”

The huge Vaishavad bell smashed several large trees one after another, and sank into the darkness of the deep forest.

Before Jiang Wujian could react, Mei Xiaoli had already bitten his neck with her mouth full of fangs and saliva!

"Cao Nima!"

Jiang Wujian scolded, and subconsciously reached out to push Mei Xiaoli away, but her hands were covered with blood from the hair on her body!

There was a sharp pain in his neck, and Jiang Wujian could even feel the deranged sharp fangs!

And now, he can only swing his sword and slash, trying to force Mei Xiaoli back or completely smash it!

But Mei Xiaoli was like a wild dog at this time, no matter what Jiang Wuji did, he just bit his neck tightly, and even shook it back and forth, trying to bite Jiang Wuji's head directly!

What kind of evil is this? If this continues, I'm really going to die!

At this moment, Liu Qinghua's tepid voice sounded, and she seemed to be in the mood to chat with Jiang Wujian with the victory in hand.

"Hehehe...... Childe is so handsome, Yingxue is really distressed......"

"But, I feel sorry for my son, who will feel sorry for Yingxue?"

Jiang Wujian felt that his neck was about to be bitten through, and his biggest reliance on the small-footed female corpse had not moved yet!

"Childe must want to kill the county guard, right?"

"But do you know, Childe...... Lord County Shou is the most affectionate person in the world, and it is completely different from a ruthless, ruthless and unrighteous person like you, Childe~"

"The county keeper only loves one person in his life, and for her, the county keeper will do everything...... Yingxue is really envious~"

I don't know when, Liu Qinghua came behind Jiang Wuji, and stretched out her hand to hug Jiang Wuji, and pressed her bloody head against Jiang Wuji's back.

"Childe's heart is beating so fast...... Is it scared? ”

"Don't be afraid, Childe~ Even if Childe is dead, he is still a baby~"

"Immaculate Heart...... Yingxue hasn't seen it yet......"

There was a sharp pain in his back, and although Jiang Wujian couldn't see it, he could feel Liu Qinghua's hand piercing his back and drilling towards his heart.

This robe, which can't even be pierced by a sword, is as fragile as paper in Liu Qinghua's hands at the moment!

"! If I don't come out to help, I'll die! Jiang Wuji's eyes widened and roared.

As a result, as soon as the screams fell, Liu Qinghua's screams came from behind him!

Immediately afterwards, the evil in Mei Xiaoli's body seemed to be threatened by some fatal threat, and the gray hairs retracted back into her body one after another, and the fangs full of her mouth also changed back to their original state.

By the time Jiang Wujian pushed Mei Xiaoli away, the latter had already become a miserable corpse.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wujian reached out and grabbed his back, and pulled out the thing that had pierced his body.

It's Liu Qinghua's palm, a broken palm!

"Great Immortal spare your life, Great Immortal spare your life!"

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"

"I am willing to give thirty ...... No, fifty years of longevity! I would like to dedicate 50 years of yang life! Ask the great immortal to spare his life, spare his life! ”

At this time, Liu Qinghua seemed to be crazy, completely ignoring the pain in her body, and kept kowtowing in one direction.

Jiang Wujian raised his eyes and looked at the direction of Liu Qinghua's kowtow, and I don't know when there was a big red coffin!

It was the coffin of the small-footed female corpse, but the small-footed female corpse did not appear, including the flower bridge that was supposed to be on the coffin.

As for how the small-footed female corpse cut off Liu Qinghua's arm, Jiang Wujian didn't know even more.

"Ahem! Ahem, ahem! ……”

Jiang Wuxi coughed up mouthfuls of blood, the wound on his neck was terrifying and hideous, and a big hole was also opened in his back.

Although the small-footed female corpse has made a move, his current situation is not optimistic, and it is the most seriously injured in history!

I knew that Liu Qinghua would also use these bells and whistles, and she should have killed her directly from the beginning, instead of cutting the horse first!

"Still not decisive enough......"

Hearing Jiang Wuji's cough, Liu Qinghua turned around and kowtowed to Jiang Wujian as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Childe, I know it's wrong, I'll tell you everything I know! Childe, please spare me, spare me......"

"When I was young, I was the beauty paper of the Ministry of Rites, and I was saved by the head of the Qing Xuanzi Dao, I am actually not from the county guard, I am the eyeliner raised by the Qing Xuanzi, I ...... Not! ”

Before Liu Qinghua could finish speaking, the copper coin sword stained with Mei Xiaoli's blood pierced into her body without hindrance.

As the red blood continued to overflow, Liu Qinghua's life began to pass rapidly.

She looked at Jiang Wujian with the pair of blood holes, and her voice was hoarse and trembling: "For, why ......?"

Jiang Wujian slowly turned the hilt of the sword in his hand and said, "I already know what I want to know...... I won't believe a word of what you say now......"

"You, you don't have to die well! You can't ...... well" In Liu Qinghua's hysterical screams, in order to prevent the incident, Jiang Wujian ended this young life with his own hands.

"Poof."

As a result, after Liu Qinghua, the exhausted Jiang Wuji's soles of his feet were weak and he lay in a pool of blood.

It was as if all the bones in his body were broken, and even if the small-footed female corpse didn't control him, he couldn't move......

His vision began to blur, exhaustion engulfed him like a tidal wave, and just when his spirit was in a trance, someone suddenly picked him up.

The other party's body is very cold, but it is very soft to the touch, there will be no one else, it must be a small-footed female corpse......

Even though it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything, I could still feel everything around me.

The small-footed corpse put him in the coffin, and when the lid was re-closed, the icy and soft body wrapped around him.

"Jiang Lang ......"

The faint voice of the small-footed female corpse lingered in his ears, and in this cramped and cold space, Jiang Wujian felt unprecedented comfort.

After the brightness in front of him returned, Jiang Wujian saw a familiar face.

"Awake?" Qin Wenguang, as usual, took out a voice recorder.

"Hmm......" Jiang Wujian nodded.

"Can you tell me what you dreamed about this time?" Qin Wenguang had an official smile on his face.

Jiang Wujian turned his head sideways and looked at the plane tree outside the window.

"I dreamed of a girl with a miserable background, and I dreamed of a man trapped by love."

"It's messy, I can't remember ......"

Qin Wenguang nodded with satisfaction, and then asked.

"And do you remember how they died? Did you kill it? ”

"It's not me ......" Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wuji's pupils contracted fiercely!

"How do you know they're dead?!"