Chapter Twenty-Three: Face Extinguished
The space composed of talismans slowly shrank, and as the white ink fingers flew, the holy light of the Dao Dao in the talisman array hit the face.
The human face that was still running in all directions, after being hit by a stream of light, slowly revealed its decline, and finally turned into a black mist, completely dissipated, and the rune array also dissipated in the air.
The environment has changed abruptly, and at this time they are standing in the mausoleum group, how can there be any magnificent mansion?
"Receive." Bai Mo sacrificed a piece of talisman paper and included Yu Xiang and Li Shiyu standing next to the tombstone.
"Get out of the way." He let go of the hand holding Ye Yu's waist: "I'm a scumbag!" ”
"What, let me explain!" Night whispered and sneered, trying to catch up with Bai Mo's footsteps.
But he seemed to be walking on the ground in the forest, and disappeared from the sight of Ye Yu in an instant, leaving only one sentence: "Keep going down the mountain along the path, and you will be able to see the champion monument." ”
"Hehe, forever." The black-clothed night said a word.
"Shut up, where was the time I asked you to help?" Yeyu was annoyed, "I almost died here today. ”
The black-clothed night whisper did not defend either.
"And you." Ye Yu poked at the blue flame floating beside him: "What about the strength that kills people's heads?" ”
"What you want now is enough exercise!" Lan Yan replied in a milky voice, walked left and right, and pulled out a black thing next to the tombstone: "Put it away, give me energy." ”
"Cut, no profit can not be early." The night chattered, but also stuffed the thing into the backpack, looked at the time, and ran down the mountain: "Oh no, it's past five o'clock." ”
"Huhuhu..."After ten o'clock at five o'clock, Yeyu sprinted at a speed of 100 meters, half-rolling and half-running from the mountain to the entrance of the village, constantly wheezing: "Sorry for being late, coming late." ”
"Alright, everyone, let's go." The head nurse uncharacteristically did not scold her, but ordered the driver: "Drive!" ”
"Where did you go? The owner of the small courtyard said that you would go out in the middle of the afternoon, and a few minutes later, everyone would mobilize to find you. ”
"Don't mention it, bad day."
Li Bing didn't ask much, but said mysteriously: "Do you want to hear the follow-up of the story?" ”
"What? Oh oh oh, that Taoyuan ancient village strange thing? ”
"Yes, the story of the unlucky champion."
"How?" As soon as Yeyu heard this, she was interested, and tilted her head in her direction, making a deaf appearance.
In fact, the story is very bloody, as the saying goes, the champion is talented, the list is about to be established, and the flowers are heavy. Fang Datong was colorless, and the article was not badly written, so he was placed in the position of champion. Originally, it was a happy event, but it was colorless and the official career was average, even if it was the champion, it was difficult to marry a wife.
finally married one, but it was a tigress, Fang Datong succumbed to the power of the tigress's mother's family, but he also endured it. But the tigress couldn't stand it, so for her, she couldn't eat it. Color, no. On the bed, the silver gun wax head is useless.
The tigress raised a little white face in front of him, and the more time passed, the more dissatisfied the other party Datong became. In the end, he actually teamed up with Xiao Baimian to kill Fang Datong and cut off his face.
Poor Fang Datong, he didn't enjoy the tenderness of a woman before he died, but after his death, he was placed as the honor of the village.
"No wonder." Night whisper nodded her chin thoughtfully.
No wonder after his death, he had such a deep obsession with beautiful women, but with a deep hatred.
"Old man Wang." Yeyu got out of the car and said hello, ran to the morgue, and handed his hand forward: "I have something good for you!"
"Okay, the team building still remembers me as a bad old man." Old man Wang smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and stretched out his hand to take it.
"Take it or don't give it away." Nightwhisper left the thing down and ran away without looking back.
"Night Talk!" Lan Yan jumped like thunder in Old Man Wang's hands, and chased out like an arrow in the next second: "You are dead." ”
The stunned old man Wang stood in place, mercilessly teased by the head: "This is the leader of the walkers?" The future of the walker is worrying! ”
"What kind of walker, I'm not interested in my aunt, I almost lost my life today, don't follow me." The sound of Night Whisper and Blue Flame's quarrel was heard.
"Ahh Come out, come out, come out of my head. ”
The voice gradually faded away, and the old man Wang coughed lightly, picked up the water glass, and lay back in the rocking chair: "The old man can't afford to be stimulated." ”
……
"Father." Bai Mo slammed his head to the ground, and presented the talisman with both hands: "Please accept." ”
"Good." The talisman rose without wind and stopped in the hands of the man sitting on the top, the man frowned and looked at Bai Mo, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so careless?" ”
"I'm sorry." Bai Mo covered the wound on his left hand: "Not next time." ”
"Let's go down."
"Yes."
The Bai family's mansion is renovated on the basis of the ancient house, and it looks antique on the outside, but the whole house is shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.
As Bai Mo walked, the leaves swayed, and the shadows on the wall were like dancing and frolicking people, showing a beautiful dance, but after the person walked by, he immediately stabilized his body and remained motionless.
Bai Mo pushed open the wooden door carved with a peach tree, the gloom on his face was replaced by disgust, he vigorously rubbed the wound on his left hand, the small wound, as it raged over and over again, blood flowed out, dripping to the ground. A minute later, black smoke popped out of the wound, and with a tap of his finger, the smoke vanished.
"Why bother?" A woman's soft and charming sigh sounded: "What a little aura can solve, why abuse yourself." ”
Bai Mo bypassed the woman in front of him, turned over to the bed, raised his hand, the mosquito net fell, and said in a deep voice: "Get out!" ”
"Bai Mo, it's been seven years, it's time to let go."
"Get out." His voice was heavier, with a little annoyance: "If you don't want to go away, go out." ”
"Ahh
……
"Mother, let me sleep a little longer." Yeyu hugged the quilt tightly and didn't let go.
Han's mother was not used to her either, so she pulled her ears and twisted them around.
"Pain, pain, pain!" Ye Yu hissed and screamed in pain, covered her ears, and bounced out of bed: "Ms. Han, menopause has arrived, and you are so ruthless." ”
"It's only been a few days, and you're sleeping again, and you have to have perseverance."
"Yes, yes, yes." Yeyu pushed Han's mother out of the door, and promised: "Ms. Han Meijuan, your quiet daughter will be offline from today, goodbye." ”
After speaking, he locked the door upside down, ignored the sound of slamming the door, pulled up the quilt, and lay back with his head buried.
"Night talk, the walker is your fate, and you can't avoid the responsibility." Lan Yan's milky voice taught him a lesson: "You can only avoid yesterday's disadvantages if you are strong." ”
"Thank you!" Yeyu broke the jar and broke: "I don't move, what can you do?" ”
I didn't want to be the next second, she stood up uncontrollably, her body followed the movements that must be practiced every day, and she did it smoothly from beginning to end, and then smashed back into the bed.
"Look, it can be like this." Lan Yan lay on top of the black thing he brought back yesterday, took a bite from time to time, and sneered: "Why don't you go to Lethe River for the black-clothed night whisper and clear up the grievances?" ”
Three or two swallowed the thing, and Blue Flame burped humanely.
The moment the hiccup sounded, the room was filled with white light, and the blue flames disappeared in front of him.