Chapter 890: The Wound on the Arm (Asking for Votes)
Although, in the eyes of ordinary people, as an old lady with a powerful ghost, this catch is simply as fast as lightning, but unfortunately, Zhan Jingyi is not Old Man Qiao.
Even if Zhan Jingyi can't use many abilities such as mental power now, it's not something that a second-level ghost can bully at will.
Seeing the old lady's claw grabbing it, Zhan Jingyi quickly dodged back, but because Old Man Qiao's body was really weak, the claw still scratched a hole in Zhan Jingyi's arm, and it was bloody for a while.
But Zhan Jingyi didn't care about this, looking at the oncoming old lady, her cloudy eyes suddenly flashed like a sharp light like the sun.
In the pocket of his left hand, a sharp chicken bone was held in the palm of Zhan Jingyi's hand, with the help of the momentum of the old lady's pounce, Zhan Jingyi rushed forward with an arrow, sideways dodged the old lady's claw, raised his hand, and stabbed the sharp end of the chicken bone directly into the old lady's heart.
You must know that this old man Qiao is also a ruthless person, in order to let the old lady never be overborn, this chicken bone will naturally not be an ordinary chicken bone.
This chicken bone, at least taken from an old rooster that is more than three years old, takes its bones raw, and then after being exposed to the scorching sun, the bones have been filled with a strong masculinity, which is the killer weapon to deal with the ghost clan!
Such a chicken bone pierced the old lady's heart, which undoubtedly seemed like a fatal knife, causing the old lady's body to stiffen suddenly, and she couldn't help but cover her chest with both hands, and staggered back several steps.
Zhan Jingyi's series of ruthless shots were obviously unexpected by the old lady, her face flickered, and she didn't seem to expect that this timid and afraid old man Qiao could start to be so vicious, and one ring after another, which caught her off guard.
For a while, the old lady had the idea of escaping, which was contrary to her previous thoughts.
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"Old man, who's coming, why is it so noisy!"
At this moment, I suddenly heard the voice of Old Man Qiao's daughter-in-law in the side room, obviously the movement outside just now, which woke her up.
Hearing the voice of the old woman in the house, the old lady's eyes narrowed and she looked at the house on the side.
"Not good!"
Seeing that the old lady's expression was wrong, Zhan Jingyi's heart tightened, and he didn't know if it was because of the influence of Old Man Qiao, Zhan Jingyi actually pounced.
It's just that Zhan Jingyi at the moment is not a fifth-level spiritual deviant, just a physical mortal, and he is not young, so he is relatively slow to act.
Here, Zhan Jingyi had just started, and when he saw the old lady smile coldly, her body actually grabbed in front of Zhan Jingyi, turned into a cloud of black mist, and rushed to the house on the side.
Zhan Jingyi didn't look good, and rushed over with an arrow, but as soon as his hands touched the door, the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a huge force came, knocking Zhan Jingyi to the ground hard.
As soon as Zhan Jingyi, who fell to the ground, looked up, he saw that the woman walked out of it, and when she saw the woman's situation, Zhan Jingyi's face suddenly became ugly, and it was Old Man Qiao's wife who came out.
At this moment, the old woman was still holding a fire fold in her hand, which made Zhan Jingyi's face ugly, as long as she looked closely, it was not difficult to see that the old woman's toes were standing on the ground, and her heels were already off the ground, which was exactly the same as the fat pig that was possessed.
Zhan Jingyi could vaguely see that the expressions on the old woman's face seemed to be twisted together, her eyes stared at Zhan Jingyi fiercely, and in a tone that was neither yin nor yang, she pointed at Zhan Jingyi and said: "Okay, you old man Qiao, you hurt me so much that I can't be reincarnated, this account, I'm not done with you, you wait!" ”
Before the words fell, the old woman blew the fire in her hand violently, and a black flame stained the fire on the fire fold, and then only listened to "Boom!" In an instant, a loud bang came, and the whole house was engulfed in flames.
In the sea of fire, the miserable cry of the old woman was heard, and after a while, a black smoke rushed out of the sea of fire, and in mid-air, the figure of the old lady was conjured.
The old lady stood in front of the door, covered her heart with one hand, knocked on the door with her fingers, and said in a cruel tone: "You wait, in the future, I will knock on your door every day, and I will make you uneasy in this life!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the old lady quickly disappeared in front of Zhan Jingyi, leaving only the end of the sentence in the air, which made Zhan Jingyi's face sink.
When Zhan Jingyi looked back, he saw that the black flames in the house came and went quickly, and did not spread to the surroundings, but only burned down the house.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, maybe it was because of Old Man Qiao, he couldn't help but step forward, looked at the ruins in front of him, and felt that something seemed to flow out of his eyes.
Obviously, this old man Qiao still has a deep affection for his daughter-in-law, but unfortunately, although Zhan Jingyi also feels the same way, he is not his daughter-in-law after all, and the impact is not deep, it is more like watching a ghost movie.
……
However, just when Zhan Jingyi was about to turn around and leave, "Click! Suddenly, a bloody hand grabbed it from the ground, grabbed it tightly on Zhan Jingyi's ankle, and then pulled it down hard.
"Ahh
Caught off guard, accompanied by a strong sense of weightlessness, Zhan Jingyi's heart was shocked, and his body jumped forward involuntarily.
"Bang!"
In an instant, with a muffled sound, Zhan Jingyi only felt as if he had hit something, feeling a blazing pain on his head, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was a wooden pillar in front of him, and there was his own brain mark on it.
Rubbing his head, Zhan Jingyi realized that he seemed to have returned to reality, and then looked around, the sunlight actually shone through the top of his head, and the misty fog dissipated a lot.
Judging from the height of the sun, I am afraid that it is already noon, and I am still holding the diary in my hand, as if I am watching and watching it, and I am asleep unconsciously.
But Zhan Jingyi knew very well that he couldn't sleep like that, although everything he had experienced before was a little illusory, there must be a reason.
Zhan Jingyi squinted, and saw that in the dilapidated Yizhuang in front of him, those coffins were scattered there, but the big black coffin was neatly placed in the front hall.
"The previous experience was a dream? Or is it magical? ”
Zhan Jingyi glanced at the diary in his hand, this diary was left by Old Man Qiao, and then looked at the door in front of him, rubbed the top of his head with his hand, and just raised his left arm, he felt a tingling sensation coming from his arm.
Zhan Jingyi looked down and saw that there was a brand-new wound on his arm, which was still dripping with blood, and it didn't take long to see that he had not been injured for a long time.
"Wounds!? It's ......"
Seeing this wound, Zhan Jingyi immediately thought that he had been grabbed by the old lady on the arm and tore a cut on his arm, but he didn't want to, this wound was left on his arm instead.
This is just a cut, if at that time, the old lady strangled Old Man Qiao to death and dismantled him into eight pieces...... Isn't that ......
If you don't know what to do, you just think that experience is a dream, I'm afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable, thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid.
But then again, since the old lady's wound is left on her body, what about the wound she left on the old lady's body?
Thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi raised his eyebrows, looked at the big black coffin, and thought about it.
"Thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, can you vote for me!"