I was lying on the ground, struggling to suppress the struggle of the old ghost, my hands and feet were sore, and when I heard the anxious cry of the little demon, I hurriedly asked what it meant?

Before the little demon Duoduo could answer, the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao who took out the talisman from the treasure bag was also startled, and said loudly: "Nani? Detonate the Dinglu zombies? Rub, Poor Dao doesn't want to be buried with him......" He jumped up all of a sudden, held a red line in his hand, quickly knotted the rope, and shouted, saying that Poor Dao used "Feng Shen Qi Knot" to close the grievances of this guy, give it a try and see if it can work!

The little demon screams loudly, a fart! Lu Zuo run, don't fight, once this guy blows himself up, he will definitely die within five meters.

I've never seen her so anxious that she actually flew down and tried to drag me away. Although this little girl is not reliable, but it is the first time that she is so anxious, and the body under me has no struggle, I also know the seriousness of the matter, I screamed "the wind is tight", let go of the wrestling hands and feet, no longer entangled, a roll, and rushed to the side of the road.

There was also a slope next to the mountain road, and there were weeds, thorns, and small trees below, and I fell all over my body, and there were two muffled voices beside me.

It's Miscellaneous Xiaodao and Xu Ming.

Then I heard a muffled thunderclap, like the kind of iron cannon that was fired when I was a child when I was dead, "bang", and then my head was hot, and all the flesh and blood in the sky were sprinkled and poured all around us. A lump of black object was thrown down from above, and it was about to hit my head, I turned my head, dodged away, and looked at it, it was half a red and black kidney, which was still beating when it was retracted and shrunk. The plasma kept falling, like a drizzling rain.

I rolled to the side, dodging the foul-smelling pickles, and accidentally pressed my left hand to the ground, which was soft.

At first glance, it was a round eyeball, with a lot of tissue fluid on it, and it was extremely viscous.

I have had so many nausea experiences, and I can't resist this living death scene, and my stomach is churning, and the good Cantonese food I ate in Jialin Building in the evening suddenly went down the esophagus and poured out of the nest, all of which were squirted out. There was a weak scolding from the side: "You disgusting ghost, pay attention, I won't be happy to vomit my little lady......" I struggled to get up, only to see the little demon squatting in the grass, covering his stomach, with an uncomfortable face.

I was startled and asked with concern what was wrong?

She smacked me and said that girls will be uncomfortable for a few days every month, and ask a fart? I'm in a cold sweat! Ghosts, can they still be considered "girls"? This little fox really shouldn't care, he belongs to a duck, and his mouth is so hard that he dies.

The miscellaneous trail has climbed back to the road, seeing that the little demon is fine, I put my mind at ease, and climbed up, only to see this protruding clearing, a blurred flesh and blood, a lot of broken bone fragments and slag on the mud ground, all deeply inserted into it, there are many small pits on it, these are blood in the high-speed movement, smashed out of the mark - so tragic, it is conceivable, if we are a step late, I am afraid that the body at this moment has become a sieve.

Broken bones, this way of death, how tragic.

I don't know if the consciousness of "Li Zhiyuan" was still there when Lu Dao's body burst. If so, this kind of pain is only inhuman torture. I was silent, and slowly paced to the brink of the explosion, where half of the head was shaking.

The plasma spreads out in a squirting pattern.

Xu Ming is dead, no, Li Zhiyuan, who lives in Xu Ming's body, is dead. I could hear the lamentation of a soul in the air, as if it was reluctance, or relief, and then, with that elusive wave, flew out of the sky—he didn't miss this world, but went straight to the secluded mansion. I sighed in my heart, the real Li Zhiyuan didn't have much impression on me, and a few short descriptions from others couldn't go straight to my heart. What kind of person he is, I don't care, I don't want to know, I just sigh in my heart, it is pity for the passing of life.

What is inside the Hidden Mansion, what will it look like after death, will it exist? Or is it eternal extinction, continuous darkness, until the universe disappears?

I didn't know at the time. He is responsible for his life, and I am responsible for my life.

It's just - Li Zhiyuan is dead, what about the old ghost?

I suddenly thought of the sentence that the little demon Duoduo screamed just now: Be careful, this guy is going to detonate the Ding Furnace Corpse Pill and move elsewhere......

Elsewhere – Where to vote?

I looked at the miscellaneous trail that was checking the scene everywhere, and then at Xu Ming, who was climbing up the mountain road with Han Yue in his arms, except for these two people, there was no one else? If the old ghost is returned to the spirit body, I am afraid that the attack at this moment will be more fierce, but the little demon Duoduo said that he would go elsewhere, obviously possessed again, I looked at Xu Ming who helped Han Yue up, and happened to face an expressionless face, and a pair of purple demonic resentful eyes.

My heart was shocked, I actually found her?

I didn't have time to remind it, so I took out the broken mirror that I had used countless times, and raised my hand to take a photo: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" This time, the mirror spirit gave a force, and Han Yue, who suddenly turned her nails two inches long, froze her life. As soon as she was shocked, Xu Ming immediately found out, and the yoga technique was immediately cast, and the thin Han Yue was pressed underneath.

From my point of view, this posture, this movement, is simply inappropriate for children.

Missionary......

Miscellaneous Xiaodao just shifted his attention there, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted: "Let go of that girl, let the poor Dao come to ......" Laughing, his speed was not slow, and he rushed to the front in a few big strides, and together with me, as just now, the old ghost who was attached to Han Yue's body was pressed to the ground.

After the suppression of stacked arhats, we found that the old ghost found Han Yue, and it was really a mistake - Han Yue was only a little more than one meter and a half, and she was a girl, compared with Xu Ming's original body, it was simply worse than her grandmother's house; Moreover, Han Yue has lost most of his strength after a lot of twists and turns, even if he has the possession of an old ghost, it is quite weak. Why don't you run? Do we have a grudge? Or what is the reason?

We huddled together, I thought.

Xu Ming cried underneath, saying Han Yue, Han Yue, Yue'er......

I sensed that something was wrong, rolled down, squatted on the ground to look, and found that the possessed Han Yue's face was stiff, iron blue, and her eyes were purple and black.

The miscellaneous trail didn't take advantage of it anymore, and squatted in a row with me, watching the wrestling.

Han Yue's face changed several times, and the inside was dangerous, not enough for outsiders.

After about two minutes, Han Yue shouted softly: "Li ......" Xu Ming was shocked, and his tone softened a little, is it you? Han Yue! Han Yue nodded, gritted her teeth, and said yes, Li ...... No, Brother Xu Ming, you kill me, I want to die in your arms. Xu Ming's face of surprise just now froze, revealing an expression of disbelief, and said What's wrong with you? What's going on?

Han Yue gritted her teeth, and jumped out almost word by word, saying Brother Xu Ming, this evil ghost is entangled by me, my curse, so that it is now in the weakest time, you kill me, and then let this long-haired cousin overtake me, and the evil ghost will disappear together, quickly, I can't delay for long. If he controls me, I won't be able to die, and you will die too.

Xu Ming hesitated, while Miscellaneous Xiaodao and I stood up and hid to the side.

To be honest, we can't see such a Qiong Yao scene.

"Quick! Brother Xu Ming, use this dagger to kill me...... Death in your arms can be regarded as the most perfect end of my sinful life! "When this voice came, I shivered with cold, what a wonderful line...... However, as a girl's dying words, it seems that it should be more appropriate. I lowered my head, and somehow, I felt a little moist in the corners of my eyes.

The miscellaneous trail looked up at the sky, and there was a half-curved moon in the sky, very bright, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth was plated with a layer of mercury.

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Everything was over, and I, the miscellaneous trail, and the depressed Xu Ming all sat on the dirt stalks on the mountain road, listening to the whirring wind under the mountain.

Xu Ming's face was lowered, and he disappeared into the night, chaotic and dark.

After a long time, he asked us with difficulty if we were going to talk to Li Longchun, his current father, about the general situation of the whole matter, and then expose everything about him. I didn't speak, but looked into the hairy trail. To be honest, I'm just a simple character with a wife and children who are hot on the kang, and I don't have much desire to control, and I don't want to manipulate other people's lives. I don't have much idea what to do next.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao was silent for a while, and pointed to Han Yue, who was lying quietly and sleepingly next to him, and said that he wanted to hear the story of this little girl.

Xu Ming was stunned for a moment, and said Don't you want to hear my story?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao shook his head and said that Li Zhiyuan is dead, what is it, isn't it all your red mouth and white teeth nonsense? Moreover, he prefers to listen to the stories of beautiful women, especially the warm corpse of this beautiful woman, which is still lying next to us.

I listened to what Miscellaneous Xiaodao said, and I also understood what he meant: Although Han Yue and we used to be rivals who wanted to kill each other quickly, as a woman, she is a woman worthy of our memory, a woman who is terrifyingly stoic and admirable. And we, in order to survive, let her die under our noses, which made his heart, and my heart, regret it a little.

Every excellent quality is worthy of admiration.

But if things go back to ten minutes ago, our decision will still be to leave the choice in Xu Ming's hands. Because of the power of life and death, it was Han Yue who personally gave Xu Ming the power. It's her decision, and we, respect her, and any of her decisions.

Xu Ming's mouth was bitter, he swallowed his saliva, and then began to talk about Han Yuelai, whom he knew.