112 Demons enter Beijing, and a hundred ghosts travel at night (11)

The wind is strong and the snow is heavy.

The rapid tremor had stopped at some point.

The dust settled.

In the laneway, a thrilling scene has been seen.

Under the sprinkled snowflakes, Hejian Miyabaotian was horizontal in the air, and he was held in the air.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of hot blood poured out of his throat.

His right hand hung in the air, not too far from Su Hongxin's chest.

Su Hongxin fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, although the punch was not implemented, but the strength hurt him, but he laughed rampantly, laughed hysterically, and laughed loudly, because injury and defeat are two different things.

"Hahaha......"

Just a little, a little.

Martial arts fight, the difference in proportion is victory or defeat.

Su Hongxin's chest was hot, and the sweetness in his throat was rolling, but seeing that he was forced to swallow the blood, his hands fell on Gong Baotian's heart with one hand, and the other hand was clasped around his waist ribs.

As soon as his body turned over, Su Hongxin let go of his hand and withdrew, and he had already grown up.

Seeing this, Yanzi Li San hurriedly caught up. "Are you alright?"

Su Hongxin shook his head, he looked at the silent Cheng Tinghua again, and arched his hand.

"See the old man!"

Cheng Tinghua looked at Gong Baotian, who was gasping for breath and struggling to look up at Gong Baotian, who fell to the ground, and didn't speak, just waved his hand to signal that he could leave.

Then he walked in front of Gong Baotian, looked at the injury, and saw Gong Baotian's heart, there were already five more finger holes on the cotton jacket, but when the clothes were separated, and then looked at the chest, there was only a black and green mark.

"Fortunately, the strength is good, and you can recover after a period of cultivation, Baotian, you have been too smooth in your life, you became famous very early, and your heart is too high, so it's time to collect it. ”

As he spoke, he lifted his right hand, which did not have a palm print, and landed on his chest and gently pushed it up.

Gong Baotian's eyes darkened, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was angry or angry, so he simply rolled his eyes and fainted.

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The other end.

"Hey, I'm scared to death, I'm really afraid that you will kill that Gong Baotian by mistake for a while, you didn't see Cheng Tinghua's eyes at that time, I was afraid that as soon as Gong Baotian died, this one would have to do it, and I was ready to stop him in my heart!"

Li Yunlong hugged the gray seventh aunt and was speechless, and his heart palpitated.

Su Hongxin rubbed his chest and laughed. "This is also reasonable, no matter how you say that people are also gossip people, not to mention that Gong Baotian is still in charge, how can he watch being beaten to death, and besides, the surname Gong is also above board, and it is not a matter to leave him alive, and he should return Cheng Lao's favor!"

"Haha, you kid, kung fu can only be said to be good, but it is better to be ruthless, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to yourself!" Li Yunlong was amazed, and his old face was full of smiles.

Today, Su Hongxin played beautifully, although he learned Bajiquan and Xinyi Boxing, but the two surnamed Li did not open their mouths to accept him, they can only be said to be related to him, and the "executioner" is also a ninth-rate, after this battle, as soon as the name comes out, it can also make people look high.

But Li Yunlong suddenly turned right and advised: "Win is win, don't fly to the sky with your heart, you have to be down-to-earth, go steadily, there are countless capable people in the world, really powerful, people don't bother to compete for fame and fortune, hide deeply!"

Su Hongxin nodded.

"I understand the truth!"

The two of them walked along the street, and before they knew it, it was already night.

Walking along the way, I saw a lot of braziers placed at the forks on both sides of the street, and the paper ash in it was bright red flames, whirling in the wind and snow, sneering, as if someone was laughing, the scene was not weird.

Su Hongxin carried a wine bag, took a bite of a burning knife into his throat, and between his lungs, it was like a fire, and he moistened his chapped mouth. "After we finish tonight, let's leave the capital!"

The old swallow couldn't wait for it, and said with a smile: "Okay!"

He took the wine bag handed by Su Hongxin, and also took two sips to warm up his body.

I'm walking.

"Uncle, it's good, let's have a drink of wine to warm up!"

On the side of the road, I suddenly saw a man squatting on the ground, burying his head, shivering from the cold, his teeth chattering, and the words in his mouth were not good, as if the wind was exposed between his teeth.

Li Yunlong stopped at his feet, turned his head to look, and saw that this person was so cold that he couldn't pay attention to it, so he handed over the wine bag in his hand, and the man didn't look up, and as soon as he took it, he gulped, and his throat was full of swallowing sounds.

"Oh, you fuck, you can't look up and drink, you have to pum!"

Li Yunlong looked disgusted.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it all to you!"

I simply don't want it.

Su Hongxin on the side didn't say anything and walked forward by himself.

But behind him listened.

"Uncle, okay, can you give us a piece of clothing?"

Su Hongxin's footsteps stopped, a smile came out of his mouth, and he pulled out the Soul Breaking Knife with his backhand, only to slash at the man under Li Yunlong's dumbfounded gaze.

"What are you doing, a sip of wine, no!"

When the head of the people hit the ground and the screams started, the old swallow said urgently.

But he was immediately dumbfounded.

But the moment I saw the person roll down, his head was covered with frost, dark blue and miserable, his eyes were even more black as ink, and he looked like a miserable death, full of ghosts, and he was inhuman.

He was stunned, then looked at Su Hongxin, who was scraping the blade on his sleeve, his lips trembled, and then he looked at the gray seventh aunt in his arms, and said bitterly:

"Is this a ghost?"

Su Hongxin put away the knife and said softly: "You have been with us for a long time, and your body is more or less contaminated with some yin qi and demon energy, and when the yang qi is weak, it is normal to be able to see ghosts." ”

After hearing this, Li Yunlong stood still for a moment, originally surprised and surprised, and his appearance suddenly changed, and he actually laughed. "So, I can see ghosts? It's much more exciting than being a thief!"

Seeing the old man's ecstatic look, Su Hongxin looked strange.

"You can't always be heartless, right? Shouldn't normal people be afraid?"

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped walking.

There was a burst of blood in the wind.

Turn your head and take a look.

It turned out to be back at the entrance of the vegetable market.

I saw that in the pool of blood condensed in the Dharma field, several bodies were crawling on the ground little by little, dragging their stomachs and intestines, and screaming and screaming in their mouths. "It hurts...... It hurts...... It hurts me to death......"

Li Yunlong's laughter stopped abruptly, he was full of excitement, how could he still have the previous appearance, his cheeks trembled in fright, and he only hugged the big mouse in his arms tightly, he was dumbfounded, and stumbled: "This is also a ghost?

Su Hongxin paid attention not to these ghosts who were dying, but to sweep his eyes and land directly on the dharma field made of wooden frames.

Here perennial executions, killing countless people, blood and water soaked over the years, so that the soil has accumulated blood for a long time, different from other places, today during the day he felt that there was something strange underneath, eighty percent of the monster entrenched here, through the blood in the soil to heal the wounds and hide.

It's a pity that I met Gong Baotian.

Eyes swept away.

Sure enough, under the Dharma field, there is an evil demonic aura entrenched, but there is only a mass.

It's that weasel, Huang Tianjiu.

Su Hongxin frowned.

"Seventh Aunt, are you sure that there is still the Liu family who came this time?"

Then he heard the big gray mouse that was drilled in Li Yunlong's cotton jacket, and the big gray mouse with his head exposed said: "Well, otherwise how could there be a snake before." ”

"That's weird, why is there only Huang Tianjiu here? Could it be that they are not together?"

As soon as Su Hongxin flipped over the Soul Breaking Knife, he didn't talk nonsense, of course, he cleaned up this Huang Tianjiu first.

"Jingle bell!"

It was only a sudden ringing of a bell that interrupted his footsteps.

Su Hongxin turned his head to look.

On the street on the right side of the entrance of the vegetable market, in the dim wind and snow, there was a woman wearing a cotton hat and a cotton jacket, looking at them from a distance, with a string of bells tied to her wrists, and she shook and rang.

But what made Su Hongxin really concentrate was that beside this woman, a big black snake was hovering, not the main body, but looming in a demonic atmosphere, spitting out letters, holding the snake's head, staring at them.

Su Hongxin took a deep breath.

"Out of the horse fairy?"

What's even worse is the sound of the bell.

In the snow curtain in all directions, a whimpering cry came out one after another, and a series of gloomy figures were converging in this direction, and for a while, the ghost was full of air, and the entrance of this vegetable market seemed to have turned into a Senluo Palace.

In the chaotic times of the world, hundreds of ghosts walk at night.

"It hurts, it hurts me......"

Su Hongxin lowered his head, only to see that under his feet, there was a half-fleshy body, dragging the intestines of Bai Huahua......