Chapter 180: Shadow Hand (Resend in violation of regulations to avoid repeated subscriptions)

June 25.

Old Town Los Angeles, a household.

The warm candlelight shined through the window, and in the dark night only this one was still lit, and the yellow dining table was set up in the living room, and in front of the window sat the owner of the family, a young man of twenty-five with a blue beard, his father on the left, thirty years old, and his mother on the right, twenty-four years old.

The hour hand on the wall pointed to twelve, and the bell struck twelve, and now few people use wall clocks, only he went to the antique street to find one in pursuit of a sense of ritual, and the shopkeeper was reluctant to sell it at that time because he bid low.

He smiled wryly and shook his head, stretched thin.

There is no choice but to turn the shopkeeper into his father, so that if you become a family, you can get this wall clock for free.

"Today was also a perfect day."

The man crossed his fingers on his chest and made a wish: "I will also have more family members in the future." โ€

He turned his face to the left side and blew out the candles, took out a cheap lighter and lit the other candles around the table, the candles lit with a blue-green light, and suddenly made the cozy home eerie.

"Mom, you eat first."

He very thoughtfully cut off a piece with a bloody knife, and the woman's empty eyes stared at the cake for a long time, greedily opened her already rotten jaw, and bit the cake embryo made of paper money, chewing with relish.

"Mom, you eat so deliciously."

The man grinned happily on the left side, he was willing to give the best to his family, and he was happy when his family ate happily.

I think my mother didn't want to go home with him, but after bumping into him on the street, she scolded him, and told him to walk with more eyes, he was so moved, just ask, besides my mother, who else will care about you so much, I'm afraid that you will be injured because you can't see the road clearly

The Nether Candle Flame was knocked down by the noise, and the smell of blood caused the woman to be restless, and she stretched out her head frantically, trying to eat the paper money that flew out of the cake, but unfortunately she was trapped by the rune paper and red thread attached to her body, and she couldn't get past the fixed position.

The man sighed helplessly: "Dad is always so reckless, Mom is always so greedy, how can this family live without me?" โ€

He snapped his fingers playfully, the candles on the table returned to their places, and the men and women on both sides fell back into peace.

Countless dead souls in human form appeared in the living room, making the otherwise spacious room seem crowded.

"It's okay," he said, with his face cut off by a third, "I've found a way to have more families, and we can live happily even without a body as a container." โ€

"I'm going to pick up our new family tomorrow."

As he spoke, he smiled with his left face.

It's just that before the grin was over, the dead soul in the house was sucked out of the window by an inexplicable wind, turning from a human form into a ball of dark fire, and the candle on the table was also half extinguished in an instant under the strong wind, and the mother finally broke free from the restraints, and stretched out a bloody hand twice as big as her head and pounced on him.

"Bad guys."

The man made a wave of his hand, and the monster called Mom was smashed against the wall, and the red line paper money on his body continued to emit red light, and she screamed when it was hot, and there was a pair of big hands pinching her invisibly, and through the only remaining residual light, a shadow hand with six fingers was printed on the wall.

"Poofโ€”"

The shadow hand pinched the mother hard.

"Those who destroy my family are all bad people."

The man's body did not move, he turned his head straight over three hundred and sixty degrees, and looked at the woman flying in the air outside the window: "My mother is gone, you have to leave yourself to pay me." โ€

Shi Xin hung outside the window on the fifth floor, and the book in front of him floated, absorbing all the dead souls in the house and transforming them into Taoist lines, and giving them to Guang Liuli.

Hearing the man's words, she couldn't help but feel funny: "Eighteen is an adult, and she can't do without her mother?" The chicks know that they are looking for food,

"Don't be disrespectful to my mother!"

The man angrily swept away all the candles on the table, and the six fingers that were originally printed on the wall instantly unsealed, and the overwhelming dark aura disintegrated into countless fragments and poured into the outer space, and then recondensed into a shadow hand and pressed towards the core of time.

Heavy dark clouds obscured the moon, and before the world was completely plunged into darkness, the time core threw out the core of the fuel lamp.

The lamp core was thrown into the air, and was accurately caught by the white silk thread, and the huge white-haired Ji appeared behind her, catching the attack of the six fingers with the hand condensed by the silk thread, and with a "boom", the air was shaken out by the collision energy, and the confrontation between the two sides was black and white, and no one let anyone.

The unquenchable light sets off Shixin's cold and cold face, and at the same time illuminates the position of the white-haired Ji's chin to her chest, and the two red eyes are like floating jewel lanterns, and the hanging silk threads tightly wrap the lamp core, looking like a lantern man silently guarding the back.

"Yin Spiritโ€”" The man stood up and put on a red fanged mask, blocking the face that was missing half of his face and teeth, and said firmly, "You will be the thirteenth Concentric Spell player I have taken this year." โ€

Two cyan flags appeared behind his shoulders, the flags were triangular and tattooed with evil spirits, and with the windless rhythm of the flags, two dark fires were summoned from the bodies of his father and his mother, who had long been broken into pieces, and came to him, gradually changing into the second seven-fingered shadow hand and the third eight-fingered shadow hand.

"Tap, don't break my mother's body."

The seven-fingered shadow hand and the eight-fingered shadow hand split and merged at the same time, releasing a bad aura no worse than the six-fingered shadow hand, flashing out of the window and attacking her, the overwhelming dark aura made people's chests stuffy, with the help of the lamp core, you can still see the lines in the palm of the shadow hand when you are close, and the word "yin ghost" is written.

Shi Xin stretched out her hand and tried to directly manipulate the man, but unfortunately, just by touching the target, her hand couldn't help but fall.

The road on the opposite side is too high.

After realizing that her current state of evil spirits could not pose a threat to the man, she took advantage of the situation to hang her arms, summoned the butcher knife and horn knife at the end of the movement, and threw them at the two shadow hands in front of her.

The sharp blade cut through the palm of the shadow hand, and flew out from the back of the two hands, cutting a reflective arc in the air, and flying back into Shi Xin's hand along the wound.

The four wounds in one back and forth only caused minor damage to the shadow hand, like a small red but non-bleeding small cut on the outside of the skin, except for slowing the shadow hand's attack for a moment, it did not do anything.

At this time, the six-fingered shadow hand that was restrained by the white-haired Ji suddenly unloaded, scattered into fragments of dead souls in the sky, and then condensed and appeared in front of Shi Xin's body, six fingers grabbed her eyes fiercely, and the seven fingers and eight fingers cooperated, attacking the white-haired Ji's hands with one left and one right, in a vain attempt to contain her.

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