Shi Xin froze behind the tree and didn't dare to move, his face showed no emotion, just looked at the eyes that came over.

What Zhang Ningzhi felt was just the murderous aura that suddenly emanated from Liu Qianqian's body.

Such a direct and sudden strafing made Zhang Ningzhi's heart stop beating instantly, as if countless indescribable objects were emerging from a dark corner, and the cold air surrounded her, the fear of death and the desire to survive that erupted when she was about to die, leaving only the word "escape" in her mind, completely ignoring whether she would be discovered and exposed.

And the Xuan Cat's perception of evil qi is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary players.

What Shi Xin saw was a sitting lotus bodhisattva more than four meters tall after Liu Qian's relocation, and the blood-red evil qi was like a piece of silk covering the clay sculpture, clearly imprinting the thick six arms.

What is this surging aura...... Medicine King Bodhisattva incarnation!

Liu Qianqian's face began to flesh and blood, and the inlaid gold edges were all gathered in her eyes this time, and she smiled strangely at Shi Xin, as if she greeted her that day.

The evil aura spreads, the blood moon is red, and the wasteland descends.

Shi Xin did not show his timidity, took a small step back, and then escaped at a speed faster than Zhang Ningzhi.

Liu Qianqian smiled when he saw this, and the mountains, rivers, rivers and moons also changed to their original appearance.

"It's a nightmare again," an unfinished tear fell on Wen Jia's collar, her voice desperate and weak, "We ...... How long can we stay together......"

Shixin ran too fast, and it didn't take long for him to run out.

Fortunately, she fell to the ground without feeling the aura.

"Is it just to scare me?"

Don't you do it because killing people doesn't meet the benefits? What is the true purpose of the Medicine King Bodhisattva Sect?

Time ......

Shixin was even more curious.

It took a lot of effort to stabilize her fearful heartbeat, she turned on her phone and told Zhang Su to be careful tonight, and then she went back with her hands on the wall.

On the way, she met Zhang Ningzhi who ran away together, she also walked against the wall, she was so tired that she couldn't straighten her waist, she scolded while walking, and when she got closer, she found that she was scolding herself.

"Waste... Rubbish... You're such a shit... Zhang Ningzhi, you waste... What are you afraid of, isn't it death... What are you afraid of... What are you afraid of... Woo, it turns out that Xiao Cheng was killed by such a terrifying Yin God! It's scary, it's scary... Rubbish! Rubbish! Crying, crying, crying, crying, crying! You're such a piece of shit! Why don't you die! ”

Shi Xin turned into the alley and stopped, silently listening to the sound and walking away.

When she arrived at the place, the moon hung high in the sky, shining on Tang Lian's body, her head in the light and her body in the dark.

Shi Xin stopped in front of the door of the earthen house in surprise, concealed his exhaustion, and greeted politely: "Good evening, President Tang, are you still here to admire the moon so late?" ”

Tang Lian turned her head to look at her, leaning against the wall with her hands on her chest, her eyes faint.

"Have you drunk porridge tonight?"

Shi Xin smiled: "What porridge?" Do we still make porridge to drink? ”

Tang Lian lowered her eyes and patted the dirt on the back of her clothes.

She is not a cleanliness fetish, but such an indecent standing posture, if she doesn't stand for too long, she will never be seen.

"It's good if you don't drink it."

She speaks quickly and articulates clearly.

"This village is not simple, I hope you don't go out at night."

Shi Xin thought for a while and said, "Isn't it your Luoke Academy that set this place?" The head of your tennis department should have visited the site to make sure it was safe, right? ”

"I'm the head of the tennis department." Tang Lian turned her face away without a trace, "I replaced that person, Shi Xin...... The last time I lost to you, it was a pure accident, when I put tennis on hold for a year and then I stopped in the quarterfinals, and this time, it's your turn to make it to the quarterfinals. ”

"What if you swear so much, what if you lose when the time comes?"

Tang Lian, the proud daughter of the sky, a child cultivated by a top scholarly political family, how could she tolerate that she would lose.

Shi Xin expected that she would remember it for so long, but in order to compare wins and losses, he specially reminded her that she was too good, right?

"I'm not going to lose! At least you won't keep a clean sheet! ”

Tang Lian's tone was firm, and she left after speaking.

Shi Xin's words haven't been asked yet.

"Wait, you're the president of the student union of the Rokko Academy, you're so busy, and you have to be the head of the tennis department in order to win me, you really worked hard...... So, did you do any field research? ”

"There was no field, but I investigated." Tang Lian turned her head and said seriously, "There are no bad reviews in Dianping, the scenery is also very good, and I like the air in the countryside." ”

"Ah, this ......"

Shi Xin knew that Tang Lian was very busy, family, business, school, connections, personal skills, the more she was born, the more she would know.

But this operation is really difficult to evaluate, out of curiosity or a public review to see why such a weird village has no bad reviews.

Not only does the good guy have no bad reviews, but they don't even have good reviews!

Ratings 318,0 Negative Reviews0 Positive,What Death Bug.

After reading this, my heart was even more uneasy.

Shi Xin went to the kitchen to fetch water, and used a small plastic basin that came with it that could be flattened to wash simply, and the owner of this family went to bed early, she tried not to make a sound, and went back to the house after washing.

Today's experience is more magical than ever, after all, it is personal contact, and the scene of the appearance of the Medicine King Bodhisattva has always been in my mind.

There were inexplicable emotions surging in her heart, so she couldn't sleep.

This went on until—

Three quarters of the hour.

With a "squeak", the old wooden door of the earthen house was pushed open and carefully closed.

The footsteps of the comer were heavy, and a rough and cracked hand took out three porcelain bowls from the cloth bag, placed them in the empty courtyard, and pinched the neck of the rooster in his arms, and wiped the sharp blade on it, cutting the throat with a knife.

The rooster's head was torn off with a short howl, its wings and feet were still fluttering, and the blood in its neck could be spilled into the bowl without being poured.

Then, the big hand puts the rooster's head into the bowl in the middle, takes two tattered robes, tears off the palm-sized cloth, and throws them into the bowl to burn to ashes.

The flame of the flame shook Shixin's eyes.

She slept very unsteadily, she had a lot on her mind, and she would wake up at the slightest movement.

Rolled over, the bed frame creaked.

Strange, isn't this bed very sturdy?

Another shake, Shi Xin was completely sleepy, turned over and looked, the bed was sunken, and a pair of footprints were printed.

She was so shocked that the futon on the other side collapsed.

[Xuan Mao: In the circle, between the five senses. 】

Shi Xin swooped down on the bed and rolled firmly to the door.

When I looked up again, there were three white skeletons on the bed, and different humanoid evil qi shrouded the skeleton.

Seeing that she seemed to be able to see, he immediately gave up the sneak attack, floated to her side in the blink of an eye, and without giving any chance to react, he directly grabbed his neck and lifted it into the air.

Shi Xin quickly felt the feeling of suffocation, his feet kept fluttering, but he couldn't kick it, his arms were cut behind him, and from a physical point of view, there was no reason to fly up.

Because the power of this ghost hand was too great, she couldn't even call the white-haired Ji at that moment.

At the moment of crisis, the beauty spider resting on its nails woke up, and the delicate beauty opened a pair of black insect eyes.