Chapter 117: The Mother and the Child (Fourth Update)

The wind was gusting, and the temperature seemed to have dropped a few degrees suddenly, and it was slightly chilly. The head of the tree, which had not moved at all, swayed from side to side.

He Shang's screams stopped abruptly, Liu Lang and He Shiya looked at each other, and hurriedly ran towards the woods, not caring about Yandong lying on the ground like a dead fish.

He Shiya ran in front, and Liu Lang followed.

When He Shiya just rushed out of the woods, her body seemed to be suddenly frozen, and she screamed and fell straight towards Liu Lang.

Liu Lang's eyes were quick, he stepped forward and hugged He Shiya, and said hurriedly: "What's wrong with you?" ”

He Shiya's jade body was in Liu Lang's arms, her eyes were closed, and she had obviously fainted.

Liu Lang shook it twice, He Shiya didn't react at all, and when she tried to snort, she was still angry.

Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head suspiciously, looked towards the road, and suddenly frightened the three souls and two souls, his back was cold, and his hairs stood on end.

I saw that on that road, at some point, there was a woman covered in blood, her head drooping to the side weakly, and she was still holding a bloody baby in her arms.

The woman was wearing a dress as black as ink, which was stained with yellow dirt and dried blood, and the black clothes were completely glued together from the blood stains, and it was completely indistinguishable.

The woman was holding the baby with one hand, grabbing He Shang's neck with the other, giggling, revealing a mouth full of black teeth, and was about to strangle He Shang to death.

He Shang's eyes were round, his body had been lifted up by the woman, his face was pale, his two hands grabbed the woman's hand, his face was full of horror, and his feet were swinging weakly. Like a grass carp struggling to the death.

Zhu Ya stood three steps away, holding the thunder splitting peachwood sword in his hand, staring at the woman with a solemn face, with words in his mouth, not knowing what he was waiting for.

Liu Lang gasped and said secretly: "Damn." Could this be the damned corpse? ”

Slowly flattening He Shiya, Liu Lang walked quickly behind Zhu Ya, trembling all over, with horror in his voice.

"Pig's tooth, isn't your thunder-splitting peachwood sword awesome? Use it quickly, and you'll die if you don't need it again? ”

"Shut up, it's a child! We are now going up to seek death. We'll have to wait for that kid's soul to go out of his body before we can do it. ”

Although Liu Lang doesn't know what a child and mother are, he knows what an out-of-body soul is.

As soon as the soul is out of the body, won't it just die? Still playing?

Liu Lang swallowed hard, and his legs shook unconsciously.

I wanted to rush up to rescue He Shang. But Liu Lang knows how many pounds and taels he has. Even Zhu Ya is so jealous of something, unless he doesn't want to live.

But just watching, when He Shang is really dead, how can he explain to He Shiya.

Confess the. It's still fate.

However, they did not go up. With the appearance of a woman, can her life really be saved?

Liu Lang is so entangled.

The image of the woman at this time can be described as hideous and terrifying, it seems that in her eyes, there is only He Shang alone, and she doesn't even mean to look at Zhu Ya and Liu Lang.

Woman with red embroidered shoes. Dressed in a black shroud, his hair was scattered and swollen, his lips were cracked, half of his blackened teeth were hanging out, and his eyes were all black, and the whole person was exactly what he looked like when he fell from a building and died.

The woman stared straight at He Shang, and the baby in her arms seemed to be wrapped in blood, extremely quiet and weird, and did not move.

"Giggle, cluck, together, if you die, our family can be together forever."

The woman laughed so badly that she had goosebumps like a sharp weapon cutting through glass.

He Shang struggled weaker and weaker, and wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't make a sound at all. He Shang's tongue slowly spit out of his mouth, stretching out one by one, like a sweaty dog.

"Pigs, pigs, quick, fast......"

Liu Lang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, one hand reached into his arms, and he didn't know what kind of talisman he had gotten, so he slowly rubbed it together nervously, and quickly turned the talisman into a paper ball.

Liu Lang felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat at this time, what kind of child and mother, what kind of corpse ghost, damn, if you don't do it again, you have to finish the game.

I don't know which one is wrong, Liu Lang suddenly threw the paper ball in his hand at the woman, reached out and pulled out the sword behind Zhu Ya, and shouted: "Go die!" ”

Before the words fell, Liu Lang's body had already rushed out, and the sword stabbed straight into the woman's ribs with a whoosh.

"Poof......

A dull piercing sound came out, and the sword actually plunged into the woman's body.

Liu Lang's eyes were like copper bells, staring at the woman in horror and horror.

The woman's giggles suddenly stopped, and she slowly turned her head around, and the bones in her neck rattled.

"Whew......"

A beast-like roar roared out of the woman's mouth, and suddenly an extremely fishy smell filled the air, making Liu Lang almost faint.

Damn, why does it stink so much!

Liu Lang tilted his head and covered his nose tightly with his other hand.

The woman suddenly shook her hand and threw He Shang straight out.

He Shang was like a kite with a broken string, fluttering and falling on the weeds, tilting his head, convulsing twice, and then not waking up.

Throwing away He Shang, the woman's free hand was like a pincer, and with a whoosh, she pinched Liu Lang's neck.

Liu Lang suddenly felt a sense of suffocation that was out of breath, and his body was also pulled up by the woman's neck.

Damn, this guy obviously jumped off the building to his death, why do you like to pinch other people's necks so much.

Liu Lang struggled twice, couldn't move at all, and was so anxious that he used his hands to pull the sword out twice.

However, the sword seemed to be embedded in the woman's body, and no matter how much strength Liu Lang used, it didn't move at all.

Liu Lang was dumbfounded, and regretted it in his heart: Grandma's, could it be that he sacrificed so gloriously and became He Shang's deflated ghost?

No, no, how unjust it is to die like this.

Liu Lang hurriedly grabbed it twice in his arms, and finally found a talisman, squinted his eyes, and saw that it was a talisman, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he patted it on his chest, and said with a breath: "the way of heaven, turn the two rituals, give birth to yin and yang, turn the world, and ...... pardon."

"Haste as the law!"

Liu Lang finally stammered and finished reading, and the woman suddenly screamed again, stretched out the hand holding the baby, and threw the baby out directly.

When Zhu Ya saw it, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Liu Lang, run!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the baby actually cried, and his blood-wrapped body curled up slightly in mid-air, spun around, like a bullet, and pounced straight towards Zhu Ya...... (To be continued~^~)