Chapter 884: It's Too Late to Regret Now

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Ying Yan was sure that this thing was not a ghost, and he didn't feel any ghost at all, and Song Yu didn't seem to be able to see it.

"What do you want?"

"I want you to show me, I always feel like I've got something on my back."

Song Yu said speechlessly, and reached out to touch his back, but the thing was very flexible, jumping around on Song Yu's back, so that he didn't touch it a few times.

"Not you, I mean you have that thing on your back."

“……”

Song Yu had goosebumps all over his body, no matter what he encountered, he would never be cowardly on the front, but this kind of invisible and untouchable thing came in the dark, weird, and now he also felt as if his neck was strangled by something, and he didn't dare to move, so he could only use his eyes to ask for help.

"I asked what you wanted to do?" Shen Yan said again.

The thing just looked at him and smiled, laughing and laughing, and the corners of his eyes suddenly crooked. Shen Yan only felt a chill in his back, and a gravity pressed down on his shoulder.

Song Yu looked at the monster that slowly appeared behind him, and the expression on his face was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, what he was carrying on his back. It must be the same as the one on the back of the underworld, and the monster's tail has already wrapped the neck of the underworld twice.

The clenching of his fists creaked. Damn it, deliberately let him worry that Song Yu let his guard down and climbed on his back! Poisonous hand covers the sky: Miss Seven of Waste Materials

Song Yu and Ming Yan just stood like that, you look at me and I look at you, and there is no next action for a long time.

Shen Yan's mind was spinning rapidly, he would return his soul to smoke and water, this thing couldn't strangle him at all, he was thinking about how to save Song Yu, I also saw it just now, that guy was full of teeth, if he bit Song Yu's neck, he would definitely die on the spot.

I'm also wondering what that thing is, with a charm or something else to subdue?

Song Yu's face turned red. He couldn't wait, and reached for something around his neck, which was soft and slimy, like a intestine that had just been pulled out of a person's stomach, and emitted a disgusting stench.

The smell also spread to Shen Yan, and the rancid smell was mixed with a stench, it turned out to be Wong Tai Sin!

Huang Daxian, who was lying on Song Yu's body, saw that he resisted, and stretched out his claws to pinch his neck, at this time, Ming Yan suddenly used smoke and water to get rid of the restraints, and pulled out the dragon bone divine whip hidden in his body, and the whip snapped into a straight line, like a javelin inserted into Huang Taixian's brain.

"Squeak--"

Wu Dangdao

Huang Daxian's eyeballs bulged out with a squeak, and the tail wrapped around Song Yu's neck was released, falling to the ground and falling with a snap, blood splattering everywhere.

Song Yu hurriedly jumped away two steps and gasped for breath, looked back at the source of the stench and almost didn't vomit, a two- or three-year-old child had a weasel hidden in his body, the child's intestines were pulled out and fell to the ground, what was wrapped around his neck just now was really intestines!

"How so?"

"Huang Tai Sin Gong's *** evil, these two should be female, like to attach to sick children to occupy their bodies, as long as you pierce their eyebrows with a needle and die!"

Shen Yan shook his whip fiercely as he spoke, and his whip was still stained with the weasel's brain.

Song Yu found that the weasel that was originally lying on Ming Yan's shoulder was gone, "I heard that weasels are all litters one by one, you killed one, and the others won't come to us for revenge, right?" ”

"We don't need it to come to us, let's go find them!"

"Forget it, we're here to sabotage the formation, it's better to have more than less."

Ming Yan smiled and said nothing, and strode towards the big banyan tree not far away, just now he was thinking about this banyan tree for at least fifty years, how did Zuo Jianxiong drill the water pipe under the banyan tree, now he seems to know!