Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Like a fish out of water.

The round-faced yaman's eyeballs were struggling desperately in their sockets.

He heard the sound of the rain diminishing outside the corridor, as if the whole rain was just to pour out a pool of mud; he saw the tidal wind swaying with light and shadow, entwining the shadows of the people in the field.

What he heard in his ears and what he saw before his eyes turned into fear, biting his heart.

But helpless.

At this moment, this situation and situation.

The only thing that can move around is only a pair of eyeballs.

He could only try his best to shake his eyes, and his panic gaze searched in vain in every shadow and every strange noise.

...

Two or three seconds is too long.

Behind the head.

"Crunch."

It was the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Da da."

This is the sound of footsteps approaching.

His pupils constricted, and his breath almost froze.

what?

Zhou Huai?

He tried his best to roll his eyes, to draw them away.

Can be soon.

A pale human face caught his eye.

It's Zhou Huai.

He was about to loosen up in one breath, and he was clenched in the trachea again.

This face is too strange.

The eye sockets bulged to a full circle; the tiny scales were like fungi after the rain, one by one piercing the skin; the edge of the cheeks split, revealing the dark red flesh and blood underneath, slowly closing in the moist air; There seemed to be something in his mouth, and he made some "gurgling" sounds, which grew louder and louder...Finally, with a "wow", a mouthful of fishy saliva dripped over his chin.

The light and shadow are shaking.

A puddle of dark red mud vomited, covering the Ya Ya's face.

…………

The twitching of the round-faced yaman gradually stopped.

Just like a fish that struggled in vain and fruitless after leaving the water, it finally lost its life.

The dark red silt also withdrew from the corpse's eyes, ears, nose, and nose, wriggling (harmoniously) and returning to Zhou Huai or Zugui's abdomen.

It groaned contentedly.

Waved his hand.

More silt "climbed" into the corridor from the courtyard, dragging the blood-sucking corpse into the mud pool.

It is going to enjoy the next prey.

One looked up.

Suddenly he froze.

On the cornice of the wing opposite.

In the drizzle.

A slender figure stood silently.

The rain water slid down the ghost's surface, and the outline became harder and harder.

The red skirt flies freely against the wind and rain, like a raging fire.

It is Yumei.

...

Man and demon.

Separated from the wind and rain, confronted silently.

No words, no words.

only……

"incite!"

Intensive abnormal noise suddenly sounded.

The mud and water in the entire yard trembled at once, and even trembled with the wind and rain in the courtyard. After a while, the monstrous mud wave rises from the ground, changing the appearance of various swords, guns and swords in the air, strangling and slapping towards the eyebrows.

Menacing.

It means smashing the eyebrows on the eaves and the wing room under the feet together.

To this.

Just like last night.

Yu Mei only replied.

"Evil."

The sound of wind, rain, and muddy waves suddenly disappeared.

The black and dense thunder light walked downstream, and wherever it passed, the wind and rain evaporated, and the muddy wave that was set off suddenly stiffened, turning into a dry and cracked soil embryo.

Soon.

Lei Guang disappeared.

The gentle wind and drizzle returned to the courtyard.

"Wow."

Rain fell on the arched dry soil embryo, and the soil embryo collapsed with the sound of "click". In the dust, the ghost suddenly rushed out, gave up his eyebrows, and also gave up the "goodies" in the corridor, and went straight to the backyard.

Going out of the backyard is an alley, and at the end of the alley is a waterway.

A ghost is a demon. It does not need to say anything about what it wants to do like this.

...

Yu Mei seemed to be surprised that Cugui could still run around alive.

Seeing that the other party was about to escape the line of sight, he took action.

The skirt is flying, and people have flew out quietly and ghostly.

But what is faster than the body style is the short needle shot out in her wave of hands.

As thin as a cow's hair, fast and hard to prevent.

It is Tingpozhen.

Cugui, or Zhou Huai, could escape into the backyard just as he watched.

In the dim corridor, the cold light flashed, and its rushing movement suddenly stiffened, and it could not be protected. The whole body fell off and rolled into the shallow water in the backyard.

The Tingpo Needle had just hit its footing.

But it is a monster after all, not an ordinary human. The physique is much stronger, except for the legs of the needle, the rest of the body can barely move.

It's just that the Tingpaku needle penetrates too deeply into the meat, it is difficult to take it out, and it is too late to take it out.

The red shadow flickered, and Yu Mei already appeared on the ridge of the house.

Zhou Huai's strange half-man, half-fish face showed a decisive look, grabbing the leg of the middle needle, and then twisting it hard, actually tore off the entire leg.

Blood poured into the stagnant water.

Without thinking about it, it turned over and hurriedly fled towards the back door with only one leg.

However.

Cold light is coming back.

Another Tingpao needle came quietly

Under the cover of wind and rain in the backyard, the flying needle was too fast and too secret, and the ghost had almost no room to dodge, so he was shot again by the Tingpo needle.

The action of jumping on one foot immediately took shape, and was wrapped in inertia and rolled out. With a loud "bang", the wooden door in the backyard was smashed and rolled into the water flowing before the entrance.

Immediately afterwards, a red skirt floated down.

Yu Mei opened the broken door, but only one broken leg was lying in the sewage.

His eyes turned.

But seeing the prosperous alley in front of the vines, the ghost "run" desperately with his hands as his feet, dragging his remains, wading through the stagnant water.

Yu Mei raised his hand and waved.

The third Dingpo needle was shot out electrically.

The ghost has both stylish feet and can't dodge, and now he only has his hands, and he can't escape.

But it also sensed the murderous intention behind it to some extent, and the slightest side of its body passed the vital point of the body, and the Dingpozhen also got into the right elbow.

The body suddenly tilted and rolled into the vine bushes, twisted to pieces.

However, here and now.

The chasing Yu Mei was still at the entrance of the alley ten steps away, but the waterway was at the end of the alley five steps away.

"Crack."

It was the sound of twisting joints.

"Bah."

This is the sound of blood splattering.

Zu Gui dropped his broken arm casually, and suddenly ejected from the vine bush with his only arm.

The palm of his hand steadily fell on the bluestone slab, and he could plunge into the water and escape to the sky with one more jump.

But there is still mana in the future.

The fourth pinnacle was like a bone gangrene, crossing the alley, through the vine, and quietly submerged into its remaining limbs.

The ghost finally froze completely and fell a step away from the surface of the water.

So far?

Do not.

I saw it struggling to raise its head.

There was a "pop".

The head is connected to the neck, and the neck is connected to a **** fish body, which actually drilled out of the chest cavity. With the weird posture of a human head and a fish body, he was about to plunge into the water and escape from the sky after this step.

pity.

A calm edict came from behind the rain.

"My wife Linshui is anxious like a law."

On the seemingly empty water surface, a fishing net suddenly appeared, and suddenly tightened the stubborn ghost net into it, then flew back with it, and fell back into the messy alley of Tengluo. Fell under Yu Mei's feet.

...

The alley is cramped.

The gentle wind and drizzle poured in, and it turned out to be a bit fierce.

Man and demon.

The two sides looked at each other, still speechless.

Yu Mei just drew and swung his sword.

"Chang!"

At the critical moment, a long sword protruded from the side that was capable of sealing the blade of Yu Mei.

Yu Mei immediately withdrew and retreated, staring coldly at the visitor.

Li Changan took a few big breaths, and another sword nailed the eager Cugui to the ground.

Then he smiled at Yu Mei:

"Please keep the fish."