I've seen meanness, but I've never seen anyone who takes meanness as a name.

He didn't even have time to speak, Lu Changxian over there was already like crazy, and if he looked closely, there was something more in his eyes, fine and dense, like red worms, eroding his eyeballs little by little.

The ogre shouted at the sky, and there were many phantoms around his body, men and women, old and young, all like ethereal illusions, but they were real.

Li Xiuping's eyes were very good, he saw at a glance that behind those phantoms, there was a black silk holding a little bit of blood red, hooking every struggling shadow in place.

This is the situation that Li Hongyi said, the old man Niu of the Forbidden Affairs Bureau, who lost control and turned into a demon, is such a scene.

"It seems that there is a chance!" he was overjoyed, knowing that Lu Changxian was about to lose his mind soon.

Swinging and resisting so many times before, it would be a lie to say that you are not tired.

He, Li Xiuping, is a master who can lie down and not sit, and his two lives add up to the life of brocade clothes and jade food.

If there is a choice, who will stay here and play desperately?

Everyone sat down and talked about the conditions, and if they could talk about it, they would get together and disperse, but if they couldn't talk about it, he would leave with a little plum.

"I'm not working hard, I'm not working hard, I'm not in the police station, these things, what's my business!"

He always felt that wherever he ran, there would be many things, and he had a bit of Conan's physique, but these people, to put it bluntly, he didn't know them, so why did he want him to come out.

Can't we be in harmony and love each other?

Can't shemale love? Brokeback Mountain isn't pretty?

I thought so, but I still couldn't stop in my hands, and I still kept slapping and fanning.

"I'm annoyed!" he shouted, seeing the opportunity for Lu Changxian's unstable spirit and his mind to become confused, he slammed it hard, enveloping all the black threads in the air.

For a long time, no matter how the stone slab fanned left and right, he stood still in place, including the outer hall in front, he had a fight with Hong Duoduo, and he also pretended to be a sitting Buddha, which made Lu Changxian have an illusion.

He thought that Li Xiuping would not be able to move this method.

On this point, let's go back to the question of mindset.

The most significant feature of the Sword Immortal Gate is the control of the sword, and when the sword is controlled, people stand still in place.

Preconceived ideas, creating established impressions, and then following the trend, instills a mindset.

Li Xiuping can really change his name, called the fox spirit, and he also has a deck of hidden cards in his hand.

He rose up in Lu Changxian's surprised gaze, and the stone slab slapped left and right, bringing the silk threads in the sky together, which could be grasped with one hand.

The stone slab in his hand turned into dust in an instant, and he reached in the middle of the scattered dust, reached over with one hand, and firmly held all the silk threads in his hand.

Learning the lesson of the previous silk thread slippery and not leaving his hand, he turned his right hand a few times and tightly wrapped the silk thread around his hand.

Caught off guard, he pulled hard again, and at the same time shouted, "Right now!"

Lu Changxian was stumbled by him, and in a hurry, he stumbled forward.

The big man had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and the turmoil in front of him was indeed real, but he still held his fists steadily, and even added a little strength to his legs, which was not so obvious under the cover of his fierce words and angry expression.

Seeing that Li Xiuping had created this opportunity for him, he kicked his legs and rushed out.

In mid-air, the person suddenly swelled into a round ball like a puffer fish, and quickly retracted.

One of his right hands completely turned into white jade, crystal clear, and with the sound of the howling wind, he hit Lu Changxian head-on.

It is like the majesty of Mount Tai pressing the top, rushing to the face.

The ogre on the opposite side staggered and rushed a few steps, but he could recover his mind and stabilize his body, and then he saw a crystal fist in front of him rapidly expanding.

He is also very powerful, and he changed in battle, and the figure that had just stabilized suddenly dissipated his strength, and he moved most of his body to the side according to Li Xiuping's pulling momentum.

It's too late, it's too fast, even if he tries his best to dodge, but Hong Duoduo contains the iron fist of resentment, which comes faster than he imagined.

A punch hit hard in the shoulder.

Lu Changxian's right hand, together with most of his shoulder, was as if he had been knocked away by a stick, and it was torn and broken in an instant, and with the strength of his fist, it broke through the wall with a snap and flew far away.

Holes were left in the walls, cracks were rapidly spreading around, and bricks began to fall with a clatter.

The hole grew larger and larger, and soon expanded to the height of a person, and the cold wind of the winter night poured into it.

"Ahh

Li Xiuping grabbed the silk thread, grabbed a step, and his left hand was like a cloud dragon probing claw, and plucked it from his wound.

He grabbed a piece of flesh and quickly disappeared from his hand.

Lu Changxian was like being struck by lightning, his body shook a few times, and he knelt on the ground weakly, the black gas on his body began to steam, and his face trembled and changed various expressions.

Most of them are frightened expressions, some are sluggish, some are painful, some are crying and screaming, and there is even a gentle and sweet face, looking at no pain at all, smiling warmly.

Lu Changxian's whole body began to melt, and the continuous flow of water drenched him up and down.

Suddenly, his face changed again, and a delicate and beautiful, but vicious and vicious face jumped out, watching the white-haired ghost grit his teeth, flash twice, and gradually dissipate.

All the visions on his body faded little by little, disappeared, and finally raised his head and looked at Hong Duoduo.

His eyes were strange, and he actually laughed at the big man's angry appearance.

"Break ~ give up ~ leave ~ "

He held up a hand and reached out to his former savior, the dripping water sliding down from it.

"I~True~"

As soon as he said two words, his eyes, along with his nose and mouth, dissolved into a mess and collapsed downward, and finally his whole head began to soften, like snowflakes falling on a red-hot iron plate.

The unfinished story quickly turned into an ignorant past.

"What do you want to say!" Hong Duoduo hated him, "He stepped forward and pulled over the green leaf, and saw that there was a little water stain on it.

He shook the little leaf on his hand in disgust, and after cleaning it, he pulled the white hair on his head with one hand and tied it into a ponytail.

The revenge was avenged, and the things were returned to the original owner, and he was finally happy again.

"Ha! Wicked people have evil retribution! Damn Lu Changxian, Lao Tzu has never thought about it again!"

He hugged Li Xiuping and cut it out.

"I'll be your man from now on!"

......

"Thank you, good boy!"

Li Xiuping is not a person who will secretly poke and take advantage, and his brain is also very clear.

He had already seen that Hong Duoduo was a muscular man, his mind was really simple, and his experience was a blank slate, but he could sing a big drama on his mouth, and he was probably still arrogant in his heart.

"Okay godfather, then let's go, is there anything else?" The white-haired ghost climbed along the pole, and he was also a slimy man.

"Wait first", Xiao Lizi waved his hand, and then reached down with his right hand and touched a bluestone floor.

He tried to connect as many slabs as he could, and lifted them upward.

The ground was lifted along with the round platform.

Underneath was a huge crater, full of stumps and broken arms, and white bones.

"Oh my God, how many people are here?" Hong Duoduo was shocked.

"I can't count it, I can't see how deep this hole is, I can't estimate it", Li Xiuping looked at these bones, remembering what Lu Ziqian said before, their family was frightened by the white-haired ghost, and more than 20 people ran away from home.

It seems that those people are basically here.

"You go and bring Lu Ziqian in and let him identify it. I guess there are still some problems here, his family is only about 20 people less, and at first glance there are hundreds here. ”

"Okay!" Hong Duoduo turned and ran out.

Li Xiuping melted away the stone slab in his hand little by little, but there was still a long one.

He seemed to be carrying a chopstick, rummaging through the pile of corpses.

Those corpses seemed to be glued together, although Lu Changxian himself had disappeared, but the moment those corpses were opened, he still saw something as a matter of course.

The corpses are connected by countless dense mycelium, and when they are opened, they are like insects that have seen the sun, and the roots are shrunk into the body.

Li Xiuping shuddered, and the contact surfaces of those corpses had almost melted into paste.

As soon as the mycelium retracted, it was covered with a creamy skin, and those tiny pores closed one by one, and the surface seemed to be seamless.

"Dense phobia, my goodness. ”

His scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but scratch it twice before he felt better.

He was patient, endured the nausea, and pushed the corpse aside little by little.

He found a problem, the lower the corpses piled up, the thicker the mycelium became, and the more blue and black the color became.

When the surrounding area began to be almost full of corpses, and the whole hall began to emit a thick stench of corpses, he finally dug to the bottom.

There was a black sheet in the shape of an irregular square, half the size of a palm.

The flakes resemble a tray with a small lump of meat on top.

When he opened the corpse, he could clearly see that the mycelium had all been pierced into the piece of flesh, and it was not until the light came in that he retracted.

Li Xiuping became curious, in the center of the hole, around the meat block, left and right, a piece of ground was vacated, he scattered the stone chopsticks in his right hand, jumped lightly, and arrived in front of the meat block.

Five black wires poked out of his left hand and carefully surrounded him.

It is said that if you do not die, you will not die.

The moment he made contact, his head thumped, and all kinds of shrill howls rushed into it, almost breaking his mind.

"Help!" he could barely utter these two words, and he was completely unable to help himself.