Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

"Does it hurt?"

When the voice fell, the demon mist suddenly boiled, and the seven demon eyes with the size of a grinding plate were red and blazing. The sword head on the broken eyes dripped with green monster blood.

Li Changan stared at him coldly, allowing his chelate limbs to swing around his head.

"Bah."

The cheeks swept across the air, leaving a blood mark on Li Changan's cheek. Next, the spider "Niang Niang" didn't do anything to Li Changan, a captive who lives and lives. It turned around several times, wiggled its limbs to remove a cocoon of a human head, clamped the cocoon to Li Changan's body.

A middle-aged woman was wrapped in this cocoon, and Li Changan could clearly see the rough skin under the inferior gouache, and the crow's feet that could not be covered by the corners of his eyes. She was still asleep in the dream, with shallow arcs in her eyes and mouth.

"Heh, what does this mean..."

Li Changan sneered still on his lips, and his pupils contracted violently.

The spider demon stretched out a chelate, which trembling slightly in the air, unexpectedly squeezed out a black translucent needle tube from the tip.

With a light buckle on the chelator, the needle penetrated through the woman's Tianling Gai.

The woman finally awoke from the illusory dream. Her head kept shaking, her head raised slightly, her eyes widened, and her mouth opened with pain.

But she couldn't see anything, she couldn't shout anything.

Because her mouth, eyes and even nasal cavity are covered with a layer of spider web-like white membrane.

In the creepy sucking sound, fluids were constantly being sucked away from the Tianling Cap by the needle. The woman's trembling ceased, and her skin dried up, like a drink bag that had been emptied. The spider demon still didn't stop, and his chelating limbs continued to dig down, squeezing the shriveled head into the cocoon, absorbing the last bit of residue, just like modern people are absorbing the milk from the bottom of the box.

After that, the woman's head slowly "grew" out of the cocoon, and at first it was dry and crooked on the neck, and then slowly swelled, and then changed back to the human head that was distorted by the pain.

This skin was like a balloon, which was blown up by a spider, and then spit out a bunch of spider silk to seal the wound on the top of his head. In the end, the spider demon actually hung the empty shell beside Li Changan.

Then, the spider demon grabbed another cocoon with a man wrapped in it. It stretched out the needle again, but didn't eat this time, just lightly pierced the man's neck, injected its own venom, and hung it by Li Changan's side.

The man's dreams seemed to be very cheerful, with a big mouth grinning slightly, and white filaments growing and spreading on his lips at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before long, these filaments will form a film to seal all the holes of the man. There is no need to worry that he can't breathe and eat, because by then, he has already been turned into a bag of concentrated liquid.

Li Changan couldn't bear to look again, turned his head, but it was the woman's hideous face.

It's really an evildoer, and the taste is terrible.

Li Changan closed his eyes.

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Feifei woke up in a series of nightmares.

She dreamed of being snatched from the slingshot and sword, stuffed with embroidered books, and then tied into a red sedan chair. But in a blink of an eye, the red sedan chair turned into a hideous spider.

When I first woke up, my whole body was sore and sore, my throat was sore, and my head was roaring.

She opened her eyes, and the pale sun shined through the dead branches of Qiu Knot, covering her face full of black and bruised bruises.

The last fragment in her memory was tormented by the spider demon venting its anger.

"This is... the underworld?"

"Am I dead?"

This result is not worse than the dream situation.

Soon, she found that she couldn't move, she nodded slightly and lowered her eyes, her neck was all wrapped in white cocoons.

"Feifei woke up!"

The owner of this voice was quite excited. Who is this? Somewhat familiar. Feifei's mind couldn't turn around for a while.

"It's not time to wake up."

The voice was plain and flat, as if the host didn't care about everything. This is...Taoist!

There was an exciting spirit in his mind, and Feifei hurriedly turned his head to find it.

Li Changan was hanging on a dead branch diagonally opposite her, swaying in the wind, with a circle of cocoons hanging around.

Seeing this familiar short hair, Feifei feels a lot more settled for some reason. Just thinking about it in a blink of an eye, why is it not time to wake up?

Suddenly, thick fog spread over the dry forest.

Seven huge scarlet eyes appeared before his eyes.

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The mist subsided, and the spider demon returned to the lair.

A man's head cocoon hung on the branch beside Li Changan.

"Just died like this?"

Feifei's face was pale, and the scene of spiders eating people was too horrible.

"It died like this."

The scholar sighed. He woke up earlier, but no matter how many times he saw it, he still seemed to feel that there was nothing more cruel than this.

He saw Feifei's eyes feeling helpless, and comforted: "The intention of the spider demon is to keep the three of us until the end, at least... to live a little longer."

Feifei smiled miserably: "Wouldn't it be worse."

The scholar's heart trembled, but he was speechless.

Yes, those who died in the first place can be a hundred in their dreams, and the three of them have to suffer before they die. It's not as good as dead at that time!

Li Changan, who had been silently listening to the conversation between the two, suddenly spoke.

"Death? That's not necessarily."

He turned his head to face diagonally below, where the spiderman was climbing the tree trunk with his back arm and stuffing it into the mouth of a human head cocoon with a hose.

Li Changan took a deep breath and called.

"Niu Xiucai."

After speaking, he fixed his eyes on the spider, or the only normal arm of the spider. A chic concentric ring was on that hand. This spider-shaped man was dirty, but this ring was as clean as new.

When Feifei and the scholar saw Li Chang'an rashly calling that monster "Niu Xiucai", could it be that this monster was old Taoist acquaintance? The two of them were full of doubts, Feifei couldn't hold back his temper, and wanted to ask questions, but Li Changan stopped him with his eyes.

He continued to test:

"Now that Niu Bancheng is in Qixian County, the people of Qixian County also believe that the spider monsters in this mountain are gods from the sky. Only Niu Xiucai’s wife says that the Weaver Empress is a monster, and Niu Xiucai’s only son is making a noise in the Weaver Temple. Three and four times, that Niu Bancheng couldn't get off the stage."

"You said, would Niu Bancheng just send the kid over? If it was sent, would it be a monster like you? Or would it just be wrapped in a cocoon and sucked into an empty shell?"

After a few words, the spider-like man was still like the stone and wood, without the slightest movement, just repeating his constant work day after day.

Li Changan's heart is empty, could it be...

"I don't dare to call it a scholar, I'm just a child."

With just a small sentence, the three of them seemed to grab a straw in the torrent. Li Changan breathed a sigh of relief. Make no mistake! He was about to speak.

"No need to say more, I know what you want to say."

Niu Xiucai cut off his words, and while talking, the movements of his hands were still orderly.

"But it's useless."

Seeing the peaks and turns, the desperate situation is about to come back to life. But in a blink of an eye this life-saving straw wanted to be cut off by itself.

Feifei blurted out anxiously: "You demon...how do you know it's useless!"

"Yes!" the scholar said in an interface, "see the eyes of the spider demon, it's the Taoist stabbing the blind."

Niu Xiucai's eyes swept across the faces of the two of them, and the voice was still dull.

"How's that? Did you see my eyes? Eight. One is blind, and it has seven. What about you? Don't you hang on the tree and wait to die?"

With that said, he turned to Li Changan.

"This mountain of mist is the web of spiders. Even if I help you escape from the cocoon, I can't escape from the web of mist, unless..." Niu Xiucai raised her head, eight disorderly distributed eyes flashing on her face. The light of hatred.

"...You can kill this spider demon!"

Kill the spider demon? The expressions of Feifei and the scholar both dimmed. How easy is this?

"I know."

Li Changan nodded calmly.

"Do you have a way?" Niu Xiucai asked urgently.

"I have no idea."

Niu Xiucai was stunned for a while, the light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and seeing that he was about to turn back into a stone and wood, Li Changan laughed:

"It doesn't mean that other people have no choice."

"Am I right?"

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the empty tree beside him.

"Everyone Xue."