"In the book... there is some force pulling me in Wan Gui Zhi." Ling Huan knelt on the ground and gritted her teeth, trying hard to pull her arm out, but Han Shang was horrified to see that her arm seemed to have slipped in again. .
Han Shang had never seen such a scene before, let alone imagined it. He was as helpless as a child.
"Are you okay? Are you in pain? Stop moving. If this is the case, don't panic! Don't panic. I'll think about it again and find a way..."
"I don't feel any pain. I think it should... it should, for the time being, it doesn't matter. I don't feel anything else, but, but I feel like I will be sucked in whole if I continue... I'm a little scared, will this happen?"
"Don't think blindly!"
They were all at a loss. Just in case, Han Chang knelt on one knee on the ground and firmly held her elbow joint to ensure that it would not dislocate. Then he fought with Wan Guizhi with all his strength and tried to pull her out. The power of the monster made Ling Huan turn pale in pain, but even so, Wan Guizhi had no intention of letting go of her, and Han Sheng could only stop her from sinking deeper. I don’t know if the suction is psychological, but they are just afraid of something like this happening. A more appropriate situation is like Ling Hu's hand being built into a wall and then being pulled hard by life, and the joint hurt as if it was about to be severed. But she gritted her teeth and did not scream. She blocked all the sounds in her throat. Because if given the choice, I would rather break an arm to regain freedom from this terrible imprisonment.
"Not even close..."
Han Chang also gritted his teeth and his eyes were red with anxiety. Of course he could use more strength, but I'm afraid the corresponding grip would crush Ling's bones. Fortunately, Xue Miyin also stumbled over. Since she no longer holds something important in her hands, there is no point in Yin Guihong continuing to pester her. She understood the situation as she approached, and immediately joined in to help without saying a word. After all, she is a weak woman, and her strength is limited after all, but the combined efforts of the three of them are finally effective. Little by little, Ling Huan's arm began to break away from this pulling force.
Finally, Ye Linghua's fingertips left the page, and the three of them, who had no time to relieve their strength, leaned back and fell into a ball. Before they had time to get up from the ground and stand up, they just glanced in the direction of Wan Guizhi, but something strange suddenly occurred to them.
The miasma, the dark miasma, continued to flow. At first it overflowed the page, then accumulated more and more, billowing out. Not only that, these black gases twisted together and gradually formed a terrifying image in mid-air, a definite entity.
"ah……"
Ye Linghua pursed his lips, made a vague and weird sound from his throat, and then covered his mouth tightly. She was not the only one who wanted to vomit, Miyin also stood there stupidly, losing his expression, staring at the floating... thing.
How to describe her appearance? A head, her hair is messy and very long, scattered around the head, and the ends are integrated with the black miasma. The face in the middle looked exactly like an ordinary woman's, but the expression was a little weird. Her face was pale, and she looked like she had lost a lot of blood. Her eyes were lifeless, and her pupils were as dilated as a dead person in the daytime, with no sense of light. She was facing the three of them, and suddenly she grinned, smiling, crying, happy, and angry. This model with red lips and white teeth is absolutely adorable, except...
Can that still be called a neck? It was simply ridiculously long. Although it was smooth and white, it was as winding and twisted as a snake, and the end was still far away between the pages of Wan Guizhi's open book. This kind of monster looks like a human, but you know that she is clearly not a human, which is the scariest thing. Xue Miyin screamed doubts in her heart. She didn't want to admit it at all. Physiological resistance was so defined. However, she knew very well that there was a kind of monster with this kind of appearance...
"Is it Feitou Man?"
Han Chang said these three words dryly for her. He wasn't afraid, but he was also very upset by being punished. "M-could it be... the memory belonging to the monster in the Wangui Zhi? Her?"
Hanshang is not sure. But before he finished speaking, Feitou Man twitched his nostrils in the miasma, smelling something unknown, and suddenly rushed straight towards Ling Yu. Too late to respond, she stopped suddenly again, almost face to face with Ye Linghua. She was stiff all over, it was clear that the sun was in the sky, but her back was covered with cold sweat, and her eyes were getting dark. Ling Huan felt that she might faint at any time, but she could hardly blame herself for being embarrassed. This kind of creepy existence that belongs to late-night ghost stories, appearing in broad daylight is bizarre and terrifying enough. Who would have thought that one day he would be pushed so close to her by her?
Before they could think of anything, the head sniffed at Ling Huan. The next moment, she shifted her gaze again. They didn't know what she was doing, but they were horrified to see that there was new movement in Wan Guizhi, and something was stirring inside, like a lot of leeches that were full of blood, trying to break through the skin and come out.
A bloated hand reached out, followed by another. They worked together to reveal their shoulders and arms from the depths of the sticky miasma and books, and slowly pulled out the connected bodies. A human body of normal proportions is cramped between the pages of a book, which makes people panic. There is also a slender and bright red mark on the long neck, which may be a tied silk thread.
Seeing that the entire Feitou Barbarian was about to crawl out of Wangui Zhi, Xue Miyin broke into a cold sweat and asked through his teeth:
"You...you said this, this thing, will it hurt people?"
Faced with Mi Yin's questioning, Han Chang couldn't tell the reason. He straightened up blankly, stretched out his stiff hands to pull the two girls up, then frowned and continued to stare at the weird body.
"I haven't seen this kind of monster very often... I only know that Feitouman looks like a human during the day, and only shows the appearance of a monster at night. However, it would be really weird if she is really such a monster."
As if responding to him, Feitouman let out a hysterical female roar. She finally broke away from the shackles of Wanguizhi and rushed to another direction with a strange attitude. It's hard to tell whether the body is driving the head and neck, or whether the long neck is pulling the body.
She went to Long Miao and Yin Guihong. The two people were also shocked by the movement here, and Yuzhi stopped their hands together and separated. Their surprise was no less than that of the previous three parties. But at this moment, they all realized that the flying man was not coming for them, but for the four of them.
They vaguely heard Yin Guihong curse a curse word, and then there was the banging sound of the weapon hitting the monster's body, which probably wouldn't stop for a while. Long Miao seized the opportunity and came to his companions after several ups and downs.
"That man's goal is Wan Guizhi." He pointed to the old book that had settled down at this time. "Since things have been saved, Lian Zhan is afraid of things changing. Let's leave this place of right and wrong quickly."
They couldn't agree more.
It’s okay to leave the trivial items left on the ground unpacked. Han Zang clutched the xun, Ling Yu rolled up Wan Guizhi and held onto it, Xue Miyin carried the baggage that had hurriedly wrapped some of the lost items, and the three of them followed Taki Miao and ran away. The sound of a man and a demon fighting behind him quickly faded away, leaving only the sound of the howling wind in his ears. Originally, their legs were somewhat weak, but once they escaped with their lives, it was a different matter. Although both Yin Guihong and the monster could pose a limited threat to them, but... As the saying goes, it is better to do less than to do more.
Not long after, they bumped into Xie Zhe and Mao Yuejun who were walking this way.
Lord Mao Yue tilted his head slightly to Xie Zhe beside him: "Look, Xun and Wan Guizhi are both intact. I know very well that you and my companions are all trustworthy people."
"Well……"
Xie Zhe didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, the four people had already arrived in front of them. They were all panting heavily, especially the two girls, who were panting as if the bellows had been blown. Xie Zhe hurriedly stepped forward to offer condolences. He didn't see Uoyuki-kun in his peripheral vision, but when he turned his head, he saw her picking up her steps and still going in the original direction.
"What are you..." Xie Zhe was confused, "Now that the matter has been resolved, do you still want to go there? Seeing that everyone is so tired, I'm afraid the situation is dangerous..."
Ye Lingquan and Xue Miyin looked at each other awkwardly.
"It doesn't matter. Let's say goodbye for now. You can do it yourself. But maybe it's better to go back today." Uoyue-kun just smiled faintly.
Seeing Ling Huan raising his head on his knees, struggling to say something, she added warmly:
"Don't worry, I already know the matter. Leave the rest to me."
Maoyuejun and Longmiao said goodbye to them. Under the leadership of Long Miao, she went straight to the previous battlefield. When he saw Yin Guihong, his battle with Feitouman had just ended.
For those who have the strength, Feitouman is not that difficult to deal with. During the fight, Yin Guihong's eyes were cold, as if they were real, and he could simply drop scum, and all the suppressed anger inside was not conducive to the fight. And this emotion naturally does not simply come from a monster.
He silently calculated the path of Feitouman's twisting and dancing, and finally saw a gap and slashed at the weak point of the long neck. Jin Mieya took hold of his will, tore through the airflow, and let out a scream for him to release the tightness in his chest. The sinister sword force hardly faced any resistance, and instantly cut off Feitou Man. What was disgusting was that after the succubus' head broke along the red line, a string of sticky and smelly semen suddenly came out of the skin. Her body was out of control, making its final struggle on the ground in a disorderly manner, like a frog that had just been skinned but was still alive. He trusted this fierce weapon and withdrew his strength just in time, drawing the knife and retreating to the side. Sure enough, when her head rushed towards Yin Guihong again with a series of internal organs, her bright red internal organs quickly lost water, withered, and became as black as coal. Her complexion was pale green, and the toxins had seeped into every corner along her meridians. She lost her strength and fell at Yin Guihong's feet like a corpse.
However, there was no heavy sound of the body falling as expected.
He looked down. Feitouman turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared in an instant, leaving Yin Guihong staring at the emptiness. He knew about this kind of monster, but he had never heard of it appearing so suddenly and disappearing inexplicably. It's more like a ghost than a monster.
Just as he was holding the knife in a daze, Utsuki-kun appeared on the side of the path not far away.
"I want to talk to you," she said.
