At the other end of the city, Bai Duo stopped.
"Strange, why is there no weirdness breeding in this area? Even the plague corpses deliberately avoid this place."
Bai Duo broke the carbonized door panel and entered this strange courtyard.
He vaguely felt that this property was somewhat familiar, and finally he remembered everything. Isn't this Lin Qianye's residence in the inner city?
Although he often sits in charge of six doors, it doesn't mean that he can't afford to buy a house as a boss.
"No, it's the curse!" Bai Duo's heart tightened, he picked up the big knife in his hand, jumped across the small courtyard, and rushed directly into the inner room.
There was no rancid smell in the room, but instead there was a faint scent of incense.
Facing the door is a mahogany dressing table with a diamond-patterned bronze mirror and a jewelry box carved with red lacquer.
Lin Qianye turned her back to Bai Duo, and looked at him through the reflection of the bronze mirror with eyes full of blood and tears. The big man with piles of muscles was now covered with foundation, and his face was also dotted with eye-catching blush.
Yin Zi's lips curved slightly, and her smile was stiff and sick.
"Captain, you've been possessed." Bai Duo's voice was low, and he held the knife in his hand tighter and tighter. He was a little sad. He didn't expect that a generation of heroes would end in this way.
Sad, deplorable.
Just as Bai Duo stepped back, Lin Qianye, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, suddenly turned his head in a circle, and his fragile neck bones made a tooth-grinding sound. Black blood was flowing from his seven orifices, and his eyes were empty and lifeless. Staring roundly.
A great chill enveloped him, and Bai Duo saw a ghost in a wedding dress lying on his back from the reflection in the bronze mirror!
The red hijab dripping with black blood almost rubbed his face, and a pair of purple-black withered arms tightly wrapped around his neck.
The ashen face loomed as the red hijab swayed.
"Just by being glared at by the dead Lin Qianye, the curse was transferred to me?!"
Bai Duo was horrified in his heart, staring at whoever he wanted to die, what kind of murderous rule was this!
Besides, he was also cursed by Guixin. When these two evil things were stacked together, there was simply no way for him to survive.
"Captain Lin, if you ask me to tell you what you are good at, then you will die, and you will also plant mines for future generations!"
Bai Duo drew his knife and chopped. The wind of the knife was like a tornado blowing in the room. Lin Qianye, who had lost the power of the curse, was just an ordinary mummy and was minced directly.
"It seems to be more alive." Bai Duo took one last look at the ghost behind her in the bronze mirror. When she caught a glimpse of it at the mass grave that night, she could simply describe it as a dry branch.
But now her body is slightly stronger.
Bai Duo vaguely guessed that the energy level of this wedding ghost should be very high. It absorbed all the essence and blood of a Ninggang Realm warrior and was able to revive her.
This shows how strong she was during her lifetime.
At the same time, this also made Bai Duo's heart sink to the bottom. He could hardly think of any way to save his life under the curse.
"If even the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain has not solved the problem, do I really have to go to the children of those aristocratic families for help? But how should I contact them?"
At this moment, Bai Duo even had a problem how to escape from Fenyin City.
At this moment, a scream from a living person suddenly came from outside the door, and then it stopped abruptly.
Bang!
Bang!
There was an extremely regular sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
It was a tall and thin corpse, and it was currently in the center of the broken limbs. These living flesh and blood tissues were spreading radioactively to the surrounding areas.
Like a devil's big hand.
Not far away from it, Mu Xiaoli was holding her long sword across her chest, looking at the corpse as if facing a formidable enemy.
She looked very miserable at this moment. Her originally neat robe was in disrepair, and a sharp scratch extended from her lower abdomen to her neck. Her bloody left breast was exposed, as if she had been blasted by some heavy blow. It could be clearly seen that I saw the white sternum.
"Don't breathe."
Mu Xiaoli's voice was very dry. Because her neck was attacked, blood kept pouring into her trachea. If it weren't for her soul-killing physique that forced her to continue her life, she would have become one of the hundred thousand corpses.
A low roar that sounded like a human but not an animal rumbled from Shikui's throat, and it began to move its heavy feet, approaching Mu Xiaoli and the others step by step.
"No, it didn't open its eyes, but it has absorbed a lot of flesh and blood, and its body is no longer so stiff. The most important thing is that most of the team are seriously injured civilians, and the strong smell of blood will also attract this monster!"
Mu Xiaoli looked back and saw that the survivors hiding behind the broken wall were looking at her with bright eyes. Their hopeful gazes were like sharp swords, stabbing her painfully.
This is asking her to die!
"Am I really going to lure Shi Kui away for these unrelated people? My master can handle this kind of sage plot, but he can't handle me.
But, I am my master's disciple, how could I insult his reputation at a critical moment?
Damn it, I want to wait until this disaster is over to meet them again.
When the time comes, the three of us, master and disciple, will continue to travel around the world and fight with our swords to the end of the world.
Too bad... I'm going to break my promise. "
A dazzling white light bloomed in Mu Xiaoli's eyes, and all the remaining spiritual blood in her body was burned out at this moment. The long sword in her hand slashed down, and the sad crescent moon pulse burst out from the sword's edge.
Mori——!
The long sword buzzed, and Shi Kui's head was neatly cut open.
But the remains of Shikui's body remained unabated, and its sharp claws were still thrusting forward due to inertia.
Mu Xiaoli looked at the sharp claws getting closer and closer and closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.
But the stinging pain she imagined did not come. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a tall man with blood burning all over his body standing in front of her.
"Burn!"
Bai Duo tightly grasped Xi Kui's sharp claws with his palms. As his judgment-like voice fell, Nan Mingli's fire energy all rushed towards Xi Kui like a tarsal maggot. In just a few breaths, it turned into charcoal. .
Bang!
With another punch, the carbonized corpse was so fragile that it exploded into ashes all over the sky.
"Bai...Bai Duo? It's you?" Mu Xiaoli's delicate body softened, as if she had found her backbone and no longer had to hold on.
"Where's Xi Fu?" Bai Duo didn't talk nonsense to her. The family might have a way to lift the curse on him, so Xi Fu must never die.
"The two of us got separated. She might be over there at the top of the city." Mu Xiaoli turned her back. She suddenly remembered that almost all of her clothes were damaged in the battle, and she was communicating with Bai Duo in an almost naked state.
So his tone was a little flustered.
"I'm not interested in your body full of blood and mud, but you are about to die now. For the sake of Taoist Cui, I will save your life first."
Bai Duo didn't give Mu Xiaoli a chance to refuse. He pressed his thick-knuckled palms on her shoulders, and then used force to turn her around.
Then he raised his hand and covered her bloody left breast with his palm.
Mu Xiaoli: "Deng Tuzi!"
Before she could strike down with her raised right hand, the Lihuo Qi in Bai Duo's palm began to circulate. Mu Xiaoli let out a cry when she noticed the warmth in her chest.
The right arm also hung down softly.
"As long as Lihuo's inner energy is properly controlled, not only can the remaining corpse poison in your wound be expelled, but the bleeding can also be stopped quickly.
As for whether you can survive, it depends on the regeneration speed of the spiritual blood in your body.
I can only delay your injury. "
There was no impurity in Bai Duo's eyes, and he still tried his best to mobilize Lihuo's inner energy to burn the wounds on Mu Xiaoli's body.
"You guy..." Mu Xiaoli's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of shame and anger, and she also felt that the blood in her chest was stopping at an extremely fast speed.
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