133 Subconscious (Final)

"Hey, hey, hey...... You? Avenge? Have you forgotten how you were scared out of me in the first place? I still remember it deeply! ”

The corners of the middle-aged man's rotten mouth twitched, and he mocked Yan Xiaoqing mercilessly with his ugly face.

Yan Xiaoqing expressed indifference to its ridicule, snorted coldly, took out a silver dagger from his pocket, and without saying a word, directly attacked it.

The yellowed street lamps flickered on and off as if the wires had been shorted.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Xiaoqing had flashed to the middle-aged man's side, and the dagger slashed through its coat, like piercing into tender tofu, easily tearing its body apart, but there was no scene of blood rushing out.

In the past, it would not work to deal with ghosts with ordinary weapons, such as slashing at it with an iron sword, just like slashing at a metal body, but silver can play a key role.

But this ghost thing is different, although the silver can easily sink into its body, but when the dagger is pulled out, its wound quickly closes, as if the silver has no effect on it.

"Hahahaha...... Even if you become a witcher, you're no match for me, see? Even if I am chopped into a pile of minced meat by you, I can still heal. The middle-aged man smiled very arrogantly.

It put on such an underwhelming face, and anyone who saw it wanted to go up and beat it twice, but fortunately, Yan Xiaoqing was mentally prepared before coming, at this moment her heart was as calm as water, and she would not be easily swayed by emotions.

Yan Xiaoqing also knew that this ghost thing was like a puddle of mud, which could separate, gather, and even sneak underground.

The reason why she did this was to show that she couldn't beat it, so that it would let its guard down, or it would definitely run away as soon as the earth shield came out.

The ghost thing ignored Yan Xiaoqing's dagger and rune paper, and just in front of her, her body gradually expanded, growing tumor-like pieces of flesh, and the pieces of flesh continued to join, and the whole body turned into a puddle of mud.

"Hey, hey, hey......" the mud ghost smiled suspiciously.

Then it shed waves of unknown dirt from its body, which spread like mudslides in all directions.

Yan Xiaoqing's scalp was numb when she watched this scene, not that it was terrible, but Yan Xiaoqing was also a girl no matter how she said it, and she felt disgusted no matter how she looked at the dirt that this ghost thing had faded from her body.

Yan Xiaoqing didn't say a word, took out a stack of yellow talismans, and sprinkled them on the ground, trying to stop the muddy liquid from attacking him.

But this yellow talisman also seemed to be invalid this time, it was covered by dirt in an instant, and it didn't play any role, Yan Xiaoqing watched the dirt all over the ground.

The dirt submerged under Yan Xiaoqing's feet, fixed her legs tightly, and then slowly crawled towards her under the control of the ghost, the purpose of the ghost was obvious, it wanted to wrap Yan Xiaoqing into a clay sculpture, and then suffocate her alive.

Yan Xiaoqing looked at the mud and dirt that kept stretching under his feet, and felt a chill, this feeling was slimy.

As a girl, Yan Xiaoqing could no longer bear this grievance, and slammed the earth shield on the spot.

The effect of the Demon Slayer Weapon was obvious, and the rear earth shield smashed on the ground, immediately blocking the movement of the dirt and moving forward, and all of these mud and dirt avoided the rear earth shield as if facing a great enemy.

"What is this?" The mud ghost sensed an unprecedented terrifying aura from his shield and wanted to flee in a hurry.

Unbeknownst to him, the ghost face totem on the back earth shield had already opened its mouth, and without giving the ghost any chance, he forcibly uprooted half of its body that had been drilled into the ground and sucked it into the shield.

With the screams of this evil ghost, the scene around Yan Xiaoqing was all shattered like a mirror, and it turned back into the park.

The back earth shield in front of Yan Xiaoqing also turned into a falling chain and hung back in her hand, losing the support of the back earth shield, she didn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground.

"Finally, it's over! Xiaomin, Junshan, four years have passed, and I have finally avenged you. Yan Xiaoqing looked at the air and muttered to herself.

Through the light of the street lamp, you can still see that her face is pale at this time, panting heavily, sweat dripping like rain, she is the first time to use the Demon Slayer Weapon, she didn't grasp the strength, and actually injected all the dead qi into the shield, no wonder she is so weak.

Seeing that there was no one else around, she simply spread her hands and fell on her back on the lawn of the park in a large shape, not caring about whether it was elegant or unsightly.

"Huh? What about Xiaoyi? Yan Xiaoqing was comfortable for a while, and suddenly thought that the ghost thing had been eliminated, and Chen Yi should have come out, why didn't he see others?

Just when Yan Xiaoqing was puzzled, there was a snoring sound from a bench in the park with his back to her.

Yan Xiaoqing got up and went over to take a look, wasn't it Chen Yi who was snoring? He may have felt uncomfortable sleeping and rolled over.

How did he get to sleep? What if I went to him first when the ghost was still alive? Isn't he afraid? Yan Xiaoqing looked at the sleeping Chen Yi full of question marks in his head, is his heart too big, but I heard the bean sprouts say that Chen Yi has always been very cautious!

He was fighting with ghosts and things so hard, he actually lay down and slept, the more Yan Xiaoqing thought about it, the more angry he became, and he dragged him up from the chair with Chen Yi's ears.

"At your age, at your stage, can you sleep?" Yan Xiaoqing almost yelled.

It wasn't until he was dragged on the lawn that Chen Yi woke up quietly, he turned his head in a daze, and then asked, "This is before everything starts?" ”

"What do you want to do? Are you sleeping, the ghosts have been destroyed by me, and the illusion is gone! ”

Yan Xiaoqing originally wanted to taunt Chen Yi fiercely, but he still held back when he saw the back earth shield pendant chain on his wrist.

Chen Yi reacted at this time, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that my regret is that I didn't sleep enough!" ”

"When you die one day, you can sleep as long as you want." Yan Xiaoqing was completely speechless, what is going on, is this thing's mind blank?

Chen Yi was naturally pretending, and he still clearly remembered what happened in the illusion, the city was full of ruins, blood-red sky, dead companions and the last inexplicable ghost......

"Have you been sleeping in the illusion?"

On the way back, Yan Xiaoqing kept asking Chen Yi, she really couldn't figure out why Chen Yi fell asleep in the illusion.

Chen Yi could only nod perfunctorily, he didn't understand when the events in the illusion happened.

If it was in the past, then why is there no wind at all now, and the partners are still alive and well, if it is in the future, then who is the old acquaintance of the last ghost thing? How will you break the game in the future?

At noon the next day, a rich smell of sauce wafted into Chenyi's room, and Chenyi's stomach growled, and he got up from the bed.

"A big meal? Got guests? ”

With Chenyi's perception of the organization, if there are usually few people, eating is a casual matter, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a fragrant sauce.

Chen Yi touched his stomach and walked downstairs.

"Huh?"