Chapter 67: Who is it?

In the face of Chen Ming's actions, the woman seemed to be stunned.

She then showed a strong attacking stance, and half of her vertebrae jumped out of her back vertebrae.

The blood that spread out splashed Chen Ming's face, and the young man immediately retreated.

Then he turned his hand and slapped the woman away.

The stamens of those hair entanglements, after they took root in the ground.

Several fruits emerge, taking on a slime-like shape.

At this time, Chen Ming took a half step back and pulled out a few blood-red beads of water from his waist, and a small section of bone hanging there was taken out.

Hold it in the shape of a long knife! Slashed forward, and suddenly several flints shattered.

The dissipating stamens, the wails of death, accompanied by the knots crawling on the ground, the bones writhing like centipedes......

At this time, Chen Ming stepped on it, and after directly crushing the half of the bone, he watched the monks and dancers leave one after another.

Sweeping a space for himself, Chen Ming looked at the women who kept flocking over, "Originally, I felt sorry for you flowers withering in the hands of those filthy monks, but now it seems that ...... You and he are clearly the same kind of people, oh! Then I have no sympathy to speak of! ”

As several women pounced one after another, the black and blue hair spread directly on it and came out.

Chen Ming saw that there were whip-like strands of hair tangling in the air, spreading out dust-like structures.

Chen Ming knew that he should never approach those things......

Otherwise, the moment of contact, you will lose consciousness in an instant.

In a trance! Captured by the other party, he took half a step back and shook the blood-red wave again.

As his own blood was drawn, he swept forward.

These maids were nothing more than a group of miscellaneous soldiers, and after a few back and forth, they fell to the ground one after another

The broken hair and the fruits rooted in the ground were also torn into pieces by Chen Ming, like cutting vegetables.

Mass after clump of rotten meat, trembling at the place at the feet!

Chen Ming snorted coldly, "These guys ...... It's really troublesome to solve...... But at least, I didn't run into the old witch! ”

The eyes in his chest mocked, "Are you so unconfident in your abilities?" Hehehe...... When it is strong, it is strong, which is the path that our generation should choose! ”

Chen Ming turned his head to look at the spiral staircase carved with stamens at the end of his line of sight, and sneered, "Just the guy who is pressing on the bottom to guard the door, it's so wrong, I don't know the guy on the roof...... What does it look like? ”

The boy walked slowly, up the stairs covered in blood-red carpet.

Chen Ming slowly squatted down and touched his hand on the carpet.

But I found this carpet, which was really weird, and the blood stains on it were viscous as if they had just dripped down.

The boy then reached out and rolled over to the side of the carpet.

I only felt a stiff thing, stinging my fingers.

flipped over suddenly, and suddenly saw only the half of the distorted human face behind the blood-black carpet, and he was whimpering, "Uh...... Forehead...... Don't ......"

Chen Ming didn't like ...... Look at this kind of suffering guy suffering.

Look at this mutilated soul, here as a lump of rotten flesh to trample underfoot.

Then the boy split the carpet with a knife, and after flipping the carpet, he saw only dense human bones, piled up on the back of the carpet.

Chen Ming looked away again, only to see that inside the half of the staircase under the carpet, there were also stone bricks made of dead people's bones.

At this time, Chen Ming figured out that in this place where birds don't, I'm afraid there won't be any stonemasons or carpenters to carve such majestic buildings.

Estimating that it was all made of skin and flesh and ghosts, the young man gasped, and a chill appeared in his eyebrows, "Sure enough...... I still can't keep this! ”

Then Chen Ming looked at the candlestick hanging on the wall of the wing room.

Reach out and pinch it, remove the candle, and after throwing it away, the candle oil drips to the ground, igniting a layer of flame.

The dust around him was swept in, and the black ash in the sky and the pungent smell of burning entered the boy's nose.

He saw the dough writhe and dissipate into the dust.

At this time, the boy ran up the stairs that were about to burn down, and then he climbed into the superstructure.

It seems that there have been people waiting here for a long time, only to see the surrounding ...... It's a vulgar woman, haha laughing, "Little handsome guy!" Let's play...... Sister, I'll help you with your clothes and leather ...... Let's take it off comfortably together! ”

The woman tore it apart, and the blood-red stamen composed of black hair was even more weird.

Chen Ming glanced around, "Is it a man who goes up to the 100th floor?" This kind of scenario...... How did I see it in a gambling house, or ...... I'm not welcome anywhere?"

At this moment, the young man's eyes were looking over there to see the past.

I only saw that the necks of these people were directly broken, and the black and gray hair was wound upward, forming something that resembled meridians or twists.

At the end of each strand of hair, there are still a few pieces of broken bones and rotten flesh, intertwined.

The thing in front of me was like a group of demons dancing around, which made people feel disgusted.

Chen Ming snorted lightly, and after stepping forward, he pinched it with one hand, and one of them smashed into his own stamen.

Pull it suddenly! Directly pulling the fiery red tentacles down, the evil spirit suddenly cursed secretly, "Why do you use your body to touch these things, aren't you afraid of being eroded?" ”

There was a hint of evil smile on the corner of Chen Ming's mouth, "I'm not a stunned person who doesn't think about anything, at least not now, ......"

On Chen Ming's skin, black and blue marks appeared one after another, and the defects belonging to Meng Po were shown on his body.

However, the young man's palm slowly opened, and there were also a few strands of black and blue hair falling downward.

In an instant, it was wrapped into a blood-red shape, probed into the neck stalk of these ghosts and spirits, and pulled it violently.

After pulling the hair, Chen Ming's palm opened slightly.

When he hooked his hair and tore it from the neck of the other person.

At this time, the young man pulled out the bloody blade from his waist and slashed forward.

After the next few chops, the scattered lumps are broken into large and small sections.

Then another group of women swarmed around, and the boy felt a pang of annoyance.

Then the skin of his body was slightly torn apart, and the evil spirit's eyes opened, and he scolded with a smile: "Use the fiery bloody purgatory to completely submerge this place...... It's also a very interesting thing to see this group of guys being torn apart in a sea of blood. ”

The young man's flesh and skin instantly spread out huge cracks, and the blood-red bones in the center scurried.

Chen Ming seemed to be swimming among them, and the giant predator shark rushed forward.

The sea of blood shielded the boy's sprint, and he pierced through several souls violently.

But he found that his movements became extremely slow, and his side was covered with black and blue hair, defeating the evil with his evil power......

In the area where the boy is, there is a stagnant force.

As if time stood still, anyone who entered the center of the bloody realm would be bound by the invisible rush of emanation, and thus lose the ability to move.

Chen Ming stood on the edge of a pool of blood, feeling the weakness of his body.

He saw black-and-blue areas spreading over his body like cancer cells.

The whole body was washed away by a strong feeling of tiredness, as if it would not be able to stand up again in the next moment, but would directly fall to the ground.

Chen Ming pressed his nerve acupuncture points, "No! The backlash of this force is too strong......"

Just as the boy was holding his sword and trying to catch his breath, he suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming from above his head.

The next moment! The entire ceiling collapsed directly, and the weird guy fell down with the fiery red wedding dress.

At this moment, the boy wanted to avoid it, but found that the black and white evil qi was attacking indiscriminately in all directions, and he was very unfamiliar with the operation of the ghost!

It's as if those souls don't listen to the guy in front of them......

Sure enough, what Chen Ming saw at a glance, and what was protected by the black and white evil qi was not the Mo family's Qianji.

It's Meng Po! Chen Ming raised the blood-colored blade, and the blood-red filth on his side, and the blood-colored water were steaming blood.

The fire spread underneath and grew so big that it seemed to burn down the entire building.

In Chen Ming's eyes, a trace of fierceness and threat was transmitted through the cold blade that reflected his gaze.

At this time, Meng Po turned her head and saw the young man laughing, "There is another one!" How long will this boring trick be played? Do you have to go on many times? Xiaosheng really can't bear it! ”

There was a dilemma in Chen Ming's eyes, and he looked at the self-proclaimed Xiaosheng Meng Po in front of him.

The other party's current words and deeds are somewhat similar to the Mo family's Qianji in some aspects.

Not to mention the ...... around him Although it has the ability to drive away ghosts.

It's just that the trajectory of their movement, as well as the speed and strength of culling, are much weaker than before.

It's more like a temporary get......

At this time, Chen Ming seemed to have a bad idea, it was Meng Po, who stole the ability and identity of the Mo family's Qianji.

Meng Po has now replaced the Mo family Qianji and has become the new ghost spirit.

Just when the boy had this thought, he saw another broken ceiling falling, and a huge green ash jar fell.

The Mo family Qianji slowly crawled out of the tank, and his face was dyed with a layer of dead silence.

There was a smile in his eyebrows, and his peach blossom eyes had a hint of tenderness unique to a handsome young man.

Enchanting and contrived, like a middle-aged beautiful woman.

She chuckled at Chen Ming, "Oops! I didn't expect the little brother to come, so the three of us can be regarded as gathered, what are we going to do to the Sprinkle family next? ”

After Chen Ming saw the Mo family's Qianji's actions, he immediately gasped.

felt a strange attack coming, and the scene in front of him was like the two of them had swapped identities.

Various situations such as abilities, behaviors, mannerisms, and states are exchanged.

The Mo family has become Meng Po, and Meng Po has become the Mo family Qianji!?

Chen Ming snorted coldly, "You two bastards, what are you doing?" ”

But at this time, Meng Po tilted her head, glared at Chen Ming fiercely, and scolded with a smile, "This tone, it seems that you are really good!" Xiaosheng almost fell for the old witch's way! ”

Chen Ming was full of doubts, looking at the old witch in front of him, the other party imitated the tone and tone of the Mo family.

Chen Ming's brows furrowed even tighter, could it be Meng Po...... In order to perform this play perfectly, it has been completely integrated into the role.

The next moment! When the young man looked up, he saw the Mo family's thousand machines, slowly crawling out of the tank.

At this moment, black and cyan hair around him slowly grew out of the skin.

After the boy's skin and flesh were rotten, the whole person showed a more charming state.

On the other hand, Meng Po, after the ghosts and spirits around her fell, they returned to the cloth bag.

After the palm of her hand pierced, a small section of bone, along with a blood-red soul, wrapped around the position of her fingertip.

The Dementor Sword lay in the palm of his hand, and the black and white ink swam from all sides, setting off a few white shadows.

Like the doppelgangers of the Mo family, waiting in the positions on both sides, they raised their knives one after another.

At this moment, Meng Po's face slowly fell, falling down layer by layer like tiles.

The next moment! Half of the eyes and half of the face of the Mo family Qianji have already popped up.

On the other hand, the Mo family Qianji on the opposite side, with the black and blue hair entwined, half of the strange dough has been built on the skin......

Chen Ming exclaimed, "Oops! Could it be these two guys...... Have you already started to change towards each other!? ”