Chapter Forty-Six: The Dryad

"Borrow a skin bag?" Gou Yu was fluting, and then he saw the Taoist priest take out the porcelain bottle from his arms, thinking about the painted skin monster in the bottle, what else do you not understand? Gou Yu was trying to break free from the arm that was held by the Taoist priest, and then he was splashed with black water all over his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After the Taoist priest splashed the black water in the porcelain bottle on the dog sheng, he casually threw the "Yin and Yang Two Gas Cylinders" on the ground, and with a "snap", the treasure bottle that he said was miraculous and shattered directly into several pieces.

The Taoist priest let go of the dog and took a few steps back with his hands behind his back: "Good daughter, don't you hurry up, I don't want to do anything with people in this city!"

Before Dog Yu could scream, the black water on his body quickly began to expand, turning into a large cloud of black smoke that surrounded him. The dog had been watching the wall of the house for a long time, so he naturally understood what this black smoke was.

He wanted to run, but when his eyes were caught in the two black hole-like sockets of the monster, he felt as if he was frozen in place, and he wanted to cry out for help, but his tongue was as hard as wood, and he couldn't make any sound.

He could only watch as countless spikes protruded from the black smoke in front of him, and then burrowed through the pores of his body.

At this time, Gou Yu suddenly remembered that Xiucai, who had nothing to do after being hugged by this monster, and he could only watch the monster burrow into his body......

After the black smoke completely entered the body, Gou Yu felt a warm feeling of comfort spread throughout his body, and there was no imaginary pain at all. Gou Yu was strange in his heart, at this moment, he felt as if a layer of water was flowing under his skin, and this feeling quickly spread all over his body from the top of his head to his toes, and then Gou Yu felt that his whole body suddenly moved two feet to the right, and his left side was now walking another self!

Gou Yu looked down and saw that he was undressed, and his whole body was as white as paper. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the dog suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then as if he had been pricked with tens of thousands of needles suddenly, a layer of numbness began to appear quickly all over his body, and at the same time, countless blood beads began to emerge from his body.

Liang Wenfu chased after the corner of the street, and saw that the dog in front of him was following the Taoist priest and leaving quickly, and not far behind them, a bloody man was screaming with his teeth and claws.

This bloody man is the dog leftover who was skinned alive, and the dog is now in unbearable pain, but the fear of knowing that he is going to die is worse than the pain, and suddenly saw Liang Wenfu coming from behind, and hurriedly hissed and begged him: "Xianggong save me!

Liang Wenfu heard that it was the voice of the dog, shook his head helplessly at him, and twisted his head to the side.

Ignoring the pain all over his body, Gou Yu knelt directly in front of Liang Wenfu: "There are a lot of adults, villains shouldn't laugh at you before! Please save me!"

Liang Wenfu is naturally not the kind of person who wants to see death without saving him if he disagrees, he really wants to save the dog, but he doesn't know what to do, the two books left by the master are just about the content of the runes, and there are no runes on it that can save the skinned people. Therefore, I can only say to the dog: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it......"

The dog was as uncomfortable as millions of ants biting, just now it was just a sudden hope that made him forget the pain for a while, at this time hearing Liang Wenfu's words, he couldn't hold back the pain all over his body in despair, screaming and falling to the ground rubbing around, trying to alleviate the tingling sensation on his body, but the dead branches and leaves on the ground pierced his flesh and blood, which increased the pain.

Liang Wenfu closed his eyes sadly, went around and chased after the Taoist priest, and couldn't bear to look at the miserable appearance of the dog left. As soon as he ran a few steps, he heard a loud "bang" behind him, and then the dog's screaming stopped abruptly. Liang Wenfu's face twitched, and he remembered the pig in the pigsty who committed suicide by hitting the wall just now......

Soon caught up with the Taoist priest in front of him and the "dog leftover" walking beside him. Although he has seen the tragic death of the dog, Liang Wenfu has seen the cunning of these "two", but he doesn't want to be tricked and kill the real dog, in order to make sure that the dog leftover in front of him is really a monster, Liang Wenfu closed his eyes again and stretched out his hand to pluck a few times in the air.

This trick is called a thread of lead, the pull is naturally not marriage, but the soul, at the beginning of the family saw the painted skin monster and wanted to run, Liang Wenfu in order to facilitate tracking, he quietly planted this talisman on it. This is how Liang Wenfu found the Painted Skin Monster when he hid in the pigsty before.

Liang Wenfu felt it, as if he was pinching a silk thread in his hand, and the source of the silk thread was in the person who looked like a dog!

"Bah! where is the demon!" Liang Wenfu strode forward and shouted.

"This Xianggong thinks he has recognized the wrong person, right? Poor Dao is about to go to his house with this little brother to exorcise ghosts, how can you say that we are monsters?" The Taoist priest in front was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked Liang Wenfu with a smile.

"Hmph! There are so many people on the street, why do you think that my name must be you? And I only called 'demons', not 'demons', why do you say 'we'?" Liang Wenfu didn't answer and asked, such a treacherous monster rarely showed a flaw in his words.

The Taoist priest's face twitched, and his eyes flashed with fierce light.

Then Liang Wenfu saw that a few black locust trees on the side of the road suddenly sprouted and spit out branches, and in the blink of an eye, several vines dozens of zhang long grew on the trees. The tree vines flew like snakes, two of them were whipped towards Liang Wenfu like whips, and the others rolled up a few passers-by who were about to stop and watch, and they were about to throw them into the sky.

Liang Wenfu once again used the golden bell jar, ignoring the vines that stretched out to him, and directly waved his pen and sent out a few light knives to cut off several other vines that were entanglement with passers-by. Liang Wenfu was fast enough, but there was still one person who had been thrown up more than a foot high, and the person fell to the ground with a "bang" and couldn't care about the pain, screaming and limping away quickly.

"Dryad, I'm going to eat people! Run!" Several people escaped death, and hurriedly ran away with a shout, and although the people in the distance did not understand what was happening, they saw their frightened appearance, and hurriedly ran away from them.

Liang Wenfu breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the empty streets, and then with a wave of his pen, a fiery red giant sword more than a foot long burst out of the air, roaring towards the Taoist priest with a rolling heat wave.

Seeing that it was not good, the Taoist priest grabbed the fake dog with his left hand and at the same time turned into a vine with his right hand and stretched out quickly, wrapped around a tree trunk in the distance, and then shrank suddenly, and the "two" had already flashed dozens of feet away.

"Bang!" the sword carved a long crack in the stone floor, and at the same time collapsed a wall on the left. In the toilet behind the wall, a young woman screamed and lifted her skirt, scolded Liang Wenfu as a "hooligan", and then quickly ran away.

"Look for death!" The Taoist priest in the distance roared at Liang Wenfu, just now Rao was he moved quickly, or one foot was cut off, although his limbs were broken and could grow at any time, but this kind of defeat that he had not encountered for decades made him angry.

With a roar, the priest's hair spread out in a bun, and the hair stood up one by one and stretched out in all directions, all inserted into the wall next to him, and at the same time his feet were directly under the ground, and they continued to stretch down.

(Thanks to book friends: the third brother is not two, lovesick and parting lightly!)