Chapter 180: The rough-faced man with a female ghost
At first, Liu Lang thought he was dazzled, but he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he looked closely, the face of the beautiful woman in the photo was not only slowly blurry, but also seemed to be slowly floating down from the photo.
Liu Lang felt that his heart was about to rise to his throat, his nerves were tense, and the hand holding the sword began to sweat outward.
It's weird, it's just fucking horrible.
After the bald man finished muttering, he actually laughed, and slowly stretched out his hands, as if calling the woman.
The woman in the wedding dress, after her face was completely blurred, was all covered by her hair, stood in front of the bald head, gently stretched out her hand, and held the bald hand.
"Brother Fang, am I beautiful?"
When Liu Lang heard this voice, he only felt goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver.
Damn, it's really that faceless female ghost.
Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, picked up the ghost exorcism charm and was about to throw it at the female ghost, but before he could throw it out, he was caught by Han Xiaoqi.
Han Xiaoqi said in a low voice: "No, I can feel it, this female ghost is very powerful, ordinary ghost exorcism charms can't hurt her at all, wait and see." ā
Liu Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned his head, put away the exorcism talisman, and quietly changed the peachwood sword in his hand.
Holding a peachwood sword in his left hand and a copper coin sword in his right hand, Liu Lang inexplicably remembered a movie he watched when he was watching, an old woman with two guns.
Liu Lang made a bend in his mind, and when he looked up again, the bald head had already stood up.
After the bald head stood up, his body was still trembling slightly, and he actually stretched out his mouth and kissed it lightly on the hand of the faceless female ghost.
I'm dizzy, is this a ghost love?
Liu Lang's eyes widened. It's like watching a movie.
The bald head and the faceless female ghost completely ignored Liu Lang's existence and slowly hugged each other.
The faceless female ghost's voice was high-pitched, as if she had been choked by the neck, and said softly: "Brother Fang, are you and I not beautiful?" ā
The bald head was like a chicken, and replied urgently: "Beautiful." Pretty, A-Mercy is the most beautiful woman in my heart. ā
"Giggles, giggles, Brother Fang, Ah Lian likes to listen to Brother Fang's words."
The faceless female ghost laughed and trembled.
Liu Lang saw it in his eyes, but he pondered vigorously, this female ghost has no face. Where did the sound come from?
One person and one ghost got tired for a while, Liu Lang really couldn't stand it, and if he continued to watch it, he was almost about to vomit.
Just as Liu Lang wanted to raise his sword and step forward to cut, the bald man suddenly cried. While crying, he said: "Ah Lian, you see, those two people have been watching us, I don't want them to live......"
The faceless female ghost swiped her head and looked up. A yin wind stopped quickly, blowing Liu Lang's face painfully.
I'm cĒo. This man is a fucking eater of soft rice.
At least people rely on a rich woman, and his grandmother's bald head directly relies on a female ghost.
Liu Lang didn't understand anything at this time, so he shouted loudly and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be a ghost for me." Today, I am here to collect you. ā
With that, Liu Lang raised the peachwood sword, took two quick steps, and slashed towards the faceless female ghost.
"Giggles, Brother Fang, the people you hate have to die!"
The faceless female ghost suddenly let go of her bald head, and her body floated forward gently, and the long hair of the shawl shook like a thin thread.
Liu Lang was startled and raised his sword to cut. However, as soon as the peachwood sword was slashed out, it was entangled in hair in the blink of an eye.
Damn, this thing isn't even afraid of peachwood.
Liu Lang screamed secretly, waved his hand and wanted to use the copper coin sword to cut again.
Han Xiaoqi, who was standing at the door, seemed to see the clue and shouted: "Liu Lang, don't deal with the female ghost and hold the bald old man hostage." ā
When Liu Lang heard this, he immediately remembered the introduction he had seen in the Chaos God Technique.
This faceless female ghost is very powerful, and if you want to kill it, you must cut off its love thread.
How can I forget it in a hurry?
Liu Lang couldn't care so much at this time, and pulled the peachwood sword outward, but the strength of the faceless female ghost was like a cow, and she couldn't pull it at all.
, don't.
As soon as Liu Lang let go of his hand, the peachwood sword was pulled by the faceless female ghost with a whoosh, and it was covered by messy hair almost in the blink of an eye.
The sound of a click followed, like a female ghost chewing on the mahogany sword.
Liu Lang chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: What kind of monster is this, how can there be such a habit.
Reflexively dodged to the side, Liu Lang took advantage of the gap between the female ghost chewing the peachwood sword, took another big step forward, and rushed directly to the bald man's side, strangled his neck, and shouted: "Ugly woman, your old lover is in my hands." ā
The faceless female ghost suddenly turned around, screamed twice, and suddenly stretched out her hands, both hands were full of sharp claws, like beasts, and they grabbed Liu Lang as if flying.
Liu Lang was shocked and shouted urgently: "Xiaoqi, this thing doesn't want this old white face at all." ā
Seeing that the pair of sharp claws were about to grab Liu Lang's head, the bald head finally coaxed, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Ah Lian, Ah Lian, don't, don't!" ā
"Woo ......"
The faceless female ghost suddenly retracted her hand, and actually hid her face and cried, her voice was like that of a baby, crying: "Brother Fang, you don't want me anymore?" You don't want me anymore? ā
"No, A-mercy, I want you, I want you."
Liu Lang's arms tightly strangled the bald neck, he had only seen him hugging two women before, and he didn't look at his face at all, but this time he took a closer look and found that this bald head was really ugly.
The bald man's whole face was as if it had been burned, pitted, and the hair was only on the back of his head, like a rabbit's tail, and the rest of the place was bare, and grayish-black, as if it had been smoked.
Liu Lang wondered in his heart, how could such a man still be the white face of a female ghost?
Liu Lang felt that his worldview had been subverted, and when he was thinking about how to clean up this female ghost, his bald head suddenly trembled, his body became weak, and he fell to his knees.
"Hero, hero, let me go, let me go."
The bald man was so frightened that his face was covered with sweat, and his legs kept trembling, like sifting chaff, and his face was frightened.
Liu Lang is more and more curious, how can a person who is with a female ghost not even afraid of ghosts, but also afraid of living people, this is simply a coward.
However, to deal with this kind of person, Liu Lang naturally has his own methods.
Kicking hard at the bald man's feet, Liu Lang then hooked his hand, grabbed the bald man's neck at once, pinched it from behind with his hand, and roared coldly: "What is this ugly woman?" How do you get rid of her? ā
"Woo, who's an ugly woman!"
The faceless female ghost suddenly fluttered around Liu Lang like crazy, but she didn't dare to step forward, obviously afraid that Liu Lang would hurt the bald head.
The bald head was as bold as a mouse, and when he heard Liu Lang ask, he hurriedly nodded: "I, I, I want to know anything!" (To be continued~^~)