Chapter Eighty-Seven: Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain

And Xiaoqing is even more terrifying. Even among the basilis, she is extremely powerful, not only with a strong body, but also with a large number of extremely exquisite spells. Once she goes crazy, the average dragon can't compare, and in the entire West Lake, only Bai Niangniang can stop it, but now, Bai Niangniang is at a critical moment, and it is difficult to make a move.

With a "bang", the door was slammed open again, and Lao Tie broke in with Xu Xian on his back. When he felt the surging demonic aura, he hurriedly went to Xu Xian's house and carried Xu Xian over.

Xu Xian can't walk yet, but his spirit is good. He listened to the movement outside, and said with a smile: "Realgar! I still remember that the old man drank realgar wine for the lady, and the lady also showed her original form." ”

Rumble!

The huge eaves were thrown over and smashed into the yard, everyone's hearts jumped, and Xu Bowen rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Blog post. Xu Shilin hurriedly checked Xu Bowen's pulse, and then said with a sigh of relief: "It's not a big deal, it's just fainting." ”

On the side, Xu Xian was relieved to hear that his grandson was fine, and said: "Just fainted?" Okay, okay, the old man was almost scared to death, you don't have to worry, the lady was just scared of people, and it won't hurt people, presumably Xiaoqing is the same, and it will be natural for her to toss for a while." ”

Lao Tie suddenly realized: "Yes! How did I forget." The little green girl has followed the white lady for I don't know how many years, she has superb Taoist skills, and she must have cultivated her mind a lot, and the realgar wine can make her show her original form and make her irritable, but after all, she can still stay sober and know what she is doing. Now is the critical moment for the White Lady, she will never take off the White Lady's hind legs, so she will definitely be more sober. ”

The ghost cried and thought for a moment, and quickly nodded. Although after being stained with realgar, Xiaoqing can't be as calm as Bai Niangniang, but presumably she won't completely lose her mind.

Sure enough, after a while, the front hall fell silent.

"What are we going to do, just wait?" asked Caiwei.

And so on. Ghost Cry said calmly: "Our task is to protect the Xu family, and leave the rest alone!"

......

By a nameless river, a bloodied and scaly stranger fled all the way here.

After paying a huge price to escape Xiaoqing's attack, he fled all the way. Obviously, the West Lake was closer, but he didn't dare to go to the West Lake. Instead, I made a big detour and came here.

Seeing that there was no one around, he breathed a sigh of relief and jumped to his feet. In mid-air, he turned into a silver carp and jumped into the creek.

With a "plop", the water splashed, and the injured silver carp shook its head and tail, muddyed the water, flew out, mixed in the aquatic plants, and swam leisurely upstream.

All the way forward, before I knew it, I came to the fisherman's thatched hut. He took shape again and jumped onto the boat, took the robe from the boat and put it on, covering his ugly body, and then staggered to the thatched hut, and pushed the door in.

"Master......" Suddenly, the pupils of his bulging eyes contracted. The fisherman curled up in the corner, long since he lost his breath, his whole body stiffened, and a few spots of corpse appeared on his face.

He took a step back, breathing heavily.

His master is gone, leaving only the corpse of an ordinary old fisherman.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the wall on one side of him shattered, and the sharp black Mitsubishi arrow smashed through the wall, carrying flying splinters and piercing his skull.

Snatch!

The sharp arrow pierced into the wall on the other side, and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly, and hanging from the shaft of the arrow was a fluttering black robe and a half-cut fishtail.

Thirty paces away, under a big tree, Tie Jinpai lowered his bow. Beside him, the old drunkard asked, "Missed?"

Tie Jinpai nodded: "After all, he is a thousand-year-old demon, and he can get it so easily." ”

The old drunkard was amazed: "Slippery mud bones, worthy of slippery mud bones!" I suspect that he was born in the wrong car, and he should be a catfish, not a silver carp. ”

Tie Jinjin nodded in agreement: "Maybe these two words are too similar!"

The two walked quickly into the thatched house, and as soon as they entered the door, the old drunkard was stunned, and at that moment, he saw a fragment from last night, and he heard the conversation between the two sides clearly. The place where he was exactly where the slippery mud bone had stood last night, and the time was just right, just in time to trigger his spell, and the old drunkard ran to the corner and looked through the old fisherman's corpse.

Tie Jin went straight to the arrow nailed to the wall, pulled out the arrow, sniffed the fishy fishtail, and looked down to see an extra hole in the corner. He bent down and examined the dirt on the edge of the hole, which was damp and freshly dug up.

"Tsk, a fish that drilled holes. ”

There was an exclamation from the old drunkard next to him, and then Tie Jinjin heard the old drunkard's greeting: "Big brother, come and see." ”

Tie Jinpai turned around and walked over, and saw that the old drunkard had turned the old fisherman's body over, and he lifted the old fisherman's hair, and at the back of his head, a small hole the thickness of a thumb was clear.

Tie Jin's pupils shrank, and a circle of pupils appeared, and after a while, he said, "He has been dead for three days." ”

The old drunkard said, "But during these three days, the old fisherman, who has died, fishes as usual!"

Tie Jinpai frowned: "Look at this trace, Miao Jiang brain-eating worm? No, brain-eating worms can only control living creatures, not corpses." It's not right, he only hit one Gu worm, and if he wants to control a person's corpse, he must at least a dozen corpse control insects work together. ”

The old drunkard's voice was a little hoarse: "It's a brain-eating worm, but it's not an ordinary brain-eating worm, it's a demon, it's a worm demon!"

He clapped his hands, stood up, and said to Tie Jinjin: "Big brother, we have won the plan, and we have a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." They attacked Xiaoqing with realgar, not only to let Xiaoqing show his original form and make us get into big trouble, but also to divert you and me. ”

Xiaoqing was hit by the male yellow and showed his original form, even if he would not take the initiative to hurt the Xu family, he had to take the initiative to leave for a while to avoid the Xu family from being injured because of himself. The snake demon of the 500-year-old Dao has shown its original form, which can really scare people to death, Xu Xian may have immunity because he has experienced it once, Xu Shilin is bold enough and has a strong body, so don't worry. However, Xu Bowen and his dependents are a big problem, especially Xu Bowen, what if he is scared to death. Therefore, Xiaoqing must leave and not come back until she recovers.

Xiaoqing left, they were also transferred, and now, Baohetang is the moment of emptiness......

After making sure that he had killed all the monsters, Xiaoqing walked through the streets, stunned the crowd of onlookers, and plunged headlong into the West Lake.

Hearing that it was completely quiet outside, everyone in the hall discussed for a while, and finally Ghost Cry and another big man with a double hook went to the front hall.

The two cautiously pushed open the broken back door, and what greeted them was a ruin.

The roof was gone, the ground was uneven, flesh and debris were mixed, and even a section of intestines hung from the window.

The wall facing the street was also more than half gone, the front door was gone, the tables, chairs and benches were all shattered, and the street was not much better, and a few escaped monsters were lying there, which had been flattened.

It's not two-dimensional, it's not flattened and it's over, and the whole situation is extremely bloody. The bones, muscles, and internal organs were smashed and mixed together, spread flat on the ground, and there were splashes around them.

Take a breath and there is a strong smell of blood rushing into your nose. The big man with the double hook has a blue face, and he looks almost disgusting. Ghost Cry didn't have this symptom, he carefully stepped over the dirt on the ground with a disgusted face, walked out into the street, and looked at the long traces that had disappeared on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Facing Xiaoqing, who revealed his original form, even he had to admit that for a while, his heart was a mess, and the pressure caused by his huge body was like the feeling Yang An felt when facing endless enemy troops, it was so powerless.

The breeze blew and the dust rolled on the streets. The broken leaves flew across his cheeks, tickling a little. Inexplicably feeling a crisis, Ghost Cry reached for the hilt of the knife.

Jingle Bell ......

The bell rings suddenly!