Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Li Changan watched as the spider demon's limbs swept across.

At this time, a hook rope curled around his waist like a snake. At the moment of the moment, he flew back upside down.

He rolled a few times on the ground and stopped under his white trouser legs for a month.

Looking up, Feifei came in time. He held his knees with his hands, and the sweat from his forehead dripped from the tip of his nose. She gasped and couldn't say anything, but still grinned happily, and shook three fingers in front of Li Changan's eyes.

Li Changan was shocked, but smiled: "Good, good, three meals..."

Suddenly, a little "snowflakes" fell on the tip of Li Changan's nose.

He looked around and was surprised to find that the dense fog in the mountains suddenly rolled violently, and with the tumbling surging, it gradually became thicker and thicker, and finally condensed into white silk floss in the air, which was scattered all over the forest.

In the blink of an eye, the forest was covered with thick velvet. The dense fog cleared, and the sky was clear and clear, as if the snow had begun to clear.

On the other side, the spider demon's manic behavior has ceased, and it clumps together, lying motionless in the messy woodland.

If you think it's dead, it's a big mistake. On the contrary, this quiet means that it has gradually tolerated the pain of broken eyes, and it is more dangerous than any time before!

Li Changan knew this well, and he held the eager Feifei, turned and left.

………………

Run out of the dry forest and step into the mountain road.

The demon mist dissipated, and everything in the mountains revealed its true face. There were no exotic flowers or plants, pavilions, and only a few dead branches, broken leaves, and broken pavilions and huts. With four knots of cobwebs, Yunluo Mountain finally looked like a demon's nest.

The two rushed down the mountain for a while, and ran into the scholar Mu Ran waiting on the side of the road.

The scholar saw the two and turned his head, but his face was full of frustration.

Li Changan felt a little bit in his heart.

"how?"

The scholar smiled bitterly and pointed at the foot of the mountain.

In the direction he was pointing, a dilapidated mountain temple stood on the mountainside. Around the ruined temple, a large area of ​​thatched huts were arranged in a mess. This was the palace group that everyone saw at the foot of the mountain when Fang disembarked, and it was also the guesthouse for the "destined" people.

At this moment, in the "palace group", there were screams one after another, and occasionally someone ran out the door in exclamation, but was hooked by the long feet like a hook and sickle from the door, and dragged it back into the door. No sound anymore.

Li Changan couldn't bear it. He could imagine the scene-when the mist suddenly disappeared, all the beautiful illusions were burst like bubbles. Thousands of rooms in the Guangsha were turned into huts and huts, and the soft pillows on the high beds became mud pits on the stone platform. In a blink of an eye, the charming beauties in their arms turned into savage monsters...

After the disillusionment, there is always a tragedy. But this is not what the scholar was referring to. Li Chang'an raised his eyes and looked out. A cruise ship left the waterfront and sailed towards the county seat entrenched in the night.

Suddenly, a few people were shocked and looked back.

The thick fog swept over the dead forest.

The future was cut off, and the chasing soldiers came again.

…………………………

Although the fog is thick, it doesn't cover the whole mountain as it did when entering the mountain, but now it can only reach the waist of a person.

The spider demon stirred the dense fog all the way, and swooped down from the mountain, as if it was falling from the sky.

Feifei and Li Changan rushed hard, they didn't dare to run along the mountain road, probably because the mountain road was convenient for the haystack group of the monster canteen. They had to turn around and detour down the mountain. However, wildly growing thorns, horizontal dead branches, messy rocks, everything in the mountains seems to hinder their footsteps.

But for a moment, the two of them were blocked by the spider demon in front of a cliff.

After all, Li Changan was over-consuming, and found that there was no way to escape, so he fell to the ground. Instead, it was Feifei. He turned around and stubbornly looked at the approaching monster, with only a slingshot in his hand, and the sword at his waist was no longer visible.

The spider monster gets closer and closer, Feifei can already see clearly—its hideous mouthparts, the stiff chelating limbs around the mouthparts, the sharply shrunken thorns at the front of the chelating limbs, and eight...no, There are only seven eyes now.

As the monster approached, the dense fog became more and more turbulent, spreading over Feifei's chest, hitting the mountain wall and rolling back, as if it was about to swallow Feifei all.

In this tumbling monster mist, Feifei Qiang endured the fear, as he had pulled the slingshot countless times before, aiming first and then letting go.

"Wow."

The iron ball flew towards its destined unshakable enemy.

Sure enough, the iron ball hit the spider monster, but the spider monster did not even react at all.

Feifei frowned, "No response?"

He quickly took out the projectile, drew the bow and shot it again. This time, he widened his eyes, and saw the bullet hit the hard head of the spider demon, but easily embedded in it, as if... as if it shot into a ball of cotton?

Feifei lost her color tragically, and turned her head back in shock and cried out:

"and many more!"

At this time, on the cliff, the scholar, or Li Changan, who had exchanged clothes with the scholar, had jumped down.

He held Feifei's sword in his hand, and the cyan light of "Slashing the Demon" was once again surrounded by the sword. His forehead was constantly sweating, and his eyes were already dim, and the spider demon became a blur of color in his eyes.

This is his last sword. If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

With constant roars in his head, Li Changan seemed to hear Feifei's cry vaguely.

What is he saying?

and many more?

What are you waiting for?

The vague color block finally occupied the entire eye, Li Changan bit his lip hard, and the pain made him sober for a short time.

He adjusted the long sword, with the help of the downward trend, let the sword body penetrate into the top door of the spider demon.

However……

"boom."

With a faint sound, the spider demon exploded into scattered flying flies.

Li Changan had no strength to adjust his body under his sword. He hit the ground straight, pain and fatigue overwhelming his mind.

Before losing consciousness completely, he seemed to hear a sneer.

………………………………

When Li Changan opened his eyes again, there was a vicious and hateful face in front of him.

This face does not have a personal contour, but the hair is sparse, the face is full of horny, and the forehead, chin, and cheeks have random eyes of various sizes.

The owner of this strange face stretched out his hand to break Li Changan's teeth, and inserted a hose into his throat.

Li Changan tried to struggle, his whole body was weak and unable to move.

He simply stopped and looked at what the monster was going to do with cold eyes. The monster also discovered that Li Changan had woken up, but he was still calm, and instead inserted the hose deeper. Immediately, Li Changan felt a certain fluid flow into his stomach through the tube.

Until the stomach couldn't fit anymore, the monster pulled out the hose and backed away from Li Changan.

At this time, Li Changan could see the monster's appearance clearly. He was wearing a tattered suit and his body was still human, but he stretched out eight arms on his back. These arms vary in length and thickness. Some arms have three sections, while others have only one section.

This is not a spider monster, but a demonized person, the product of a living being eroded and distorted by the evil spirit.

"What was it just now?"

Li Changan asked hoarsely.

"feed."

The Linghuaren's tone was dull, like a piece of dead wood and a stone.

feed?

Li Changan no longer paid attention to the spider-like man, he turned his neck and looked around.

The most conspicuous is a huge cave with tall dead trees at the entrance of the cave, but these dead trees are not much higher than the entrance of the cave.

Li Changan himself was wrapped in a "head cocoon" and hung on the tree. Apart from him, Mr. Xue, Feifei, the scholar and even the veteran that Li Changan had inquired about... The remaining living people in the mountains, a lot of them were all hung on. here.

It's just that although most people are wrapped in "human head cocoons", their faces are peaceful and happy, and they are obviously immersed in dreams. Only Feifei and the scholar have bleak expressions and painful faces.

"They weren't dead." The spider man saw Li Changan's worry, "It's just a crime."

He inserted the hose into the mouth of a human head and added a word slowly.

"It's not as good as dead at the time."

"That's right..."

Li Changan smiled miserably.

Suddenly, the treetops trembled violently.

The spiderling hurriedly pulled out the hose, slid down the tree, and crawled to the ground.

The spider demon walked out of the cave.

As it walked, the earth trembled, and the demon mist surged.

It stopped in front of Li Chang'an, a pair of cheeks swayed in front of Li Chang'an's eyes, and the stench of the stench came on his face.

However, Li Changan raised his head slightly and found his matching sword. It had already submerged the entire sword in the eyes of the spider demon, leaving only the head of the hilt.

Li Changan grinned.

"Does it hurt?"