"Wow, this is... good stuff."
When Mao Yongan saw the lantern in Wang Ye's hand, his eyes lit up instantly, and he threw himself in front of Wang Ye and looked at it carefully.
"Pure corpse odor, bright red, this... this feels like human skin."
Mao Yongan took a deep breath and gently stroked the lantern, showing a look of enjoyment!
Wang Ye ignored the stupid Mao Yongan and silently took a few steps back. Looking at the door of the laboratory, he could clearly feel that a terrifying thing was getting closer and closer to the door.
Half a minute.
The door to the laboratory opened silently, and a figure appeared.
The figure only has the lower body, starting from the chest, as if someone had cut it off at the waist.
On the figure's belly, there was an eyeball that kept scanning the surroundings.
"Has it finally appeared?"
Wang Ye took a deep breath: "Mao Yong'an, help me!"
With that said, Xiaosi on the side took the lead and rushed over silently.
Mao Yongan gritted his teeth and threw his head again.
The strange eyes were filled with anxiety, as if there was something urgent.
And this half of the body launched an instant charge.
Xiao Si was kicked backwards by him, and then he hit the man's head, knocking his head to the ground.
Then, he raised his foot and stepped on his head casually.
The head, which Mao Yongan had always regarded as a treasure, was torn apart.
"Your mother, Master Dao, is my treasure!"
Mao Yongan's face was in pain, and he roared angrily, but his body quickly retreated.
Xiao Si rushed towards half of his body again like a ghost.
The eyeballs were obviously impatient and kept looking anxiously in a certain direction. Feeling Xiaosi's attack, the eyeballs became irritable.
In the eyeballs, red light flickered slightly, and countless ghost slaves emerged from the thick fog and rushed towards Wang Ye and others.
But he completely ignored Xiaosi's attack and rushed towards the rooftop.
"Mao Yongan, can we stop him? It only takes three seconds!"
Wang Ye looked solemn, stared at the figure, and whispered.
Mao Yong'an gritted his teeth: "Your uncle, this guy is too fierce. Will Master Tao risk his life to stop you?"
"Obviously there is something in front of us that attracts him. Otherwise, with our strength, he would have killed us long ago!"
As Mao Yongan spoke, he retreated faster and faster. He obviously didn't want to get entangled with this terrifying thing. Countless ghost slaves came from all directions and attacked Wang Ye and others.
And Xiaosi's palm slapped on the figure had no effect except making his body tremble slightly.
Xiaosi stopped where he was, with a faint flash of anger in his empty eyes.
The next second, the bronze nails between her eyebrows began to shake crazily, and a terrifying aura that was not weaker than a human figure instantly filled the air.
Countless ghost slaves stopped and stood there blankly.
And for the first time, other emotions appeared in the eyeballs of the figure, and he looked at Xiaosi.
"you..."
"die..."
Xiaosi, who had always been like a puppet, suddenly opened his mouth at this moment and said two words stiffly.
Wang Ye looked at this scene and his expression became solemn.
He vaguely felt that Xiao Si seemed to be out of his control at this moment.
The bronze nails were shaking more and more frequently, and there were even signs of falling off.
She raised her white palm and pointed at half of her body.
The body trembled slightly, and countless blood stains could be faintly seen on the body.
His eyeballs became surprisingly angry, and he looked at Xiao Si bitterly.
As the light flashed in his eyes, countless ghost slaves were cut off at the waist and fell to the ground.
Wang Ye's ghost uniform flickered slightly, tore instantly, turned into pieces, and disappeared completely.
There was a slight scar on his waist, and blood slowly flowed out.
Cold sweat slowly dripped from Wang Ye's forehead.
At that moment, he felt the breath of death.
Not far away, Mao Yongan let out a scream. The doll on his shoulder, which had returned to normal size, was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground without making any sound.
Mao Yongan's face turned pale, and he no longer looked as playful as before. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, what a big loss!"
"Wang, if it weren't for the sake of my son Mao Gang, this matter wouldn't be over today!"
As he spoke, a piece of talisman paper emitting green light floated out of Mao Yongan's black backpack and hung above his head.
Xiao Si, who suffered direct damage from the front, had a horrific wound on his waist, but no blood flowed out.
Xiaosi frowned, the flesh and blood on his waist surged slightly and healed quickly.
"snort."
A faint cold snort came from Xiaosi's mouth, and fierce pressure erupted from his whole body.
The bronze nails vibrated at this moment.
Xiao Si's body trembled slightly, and the jade hand raised in the distance seemed to have used all the strength to slowly tighten it.
The pupils of the eyeballs suddenly contracted, a drop of blood flowed from the eyeballs, and painful emotions came from the eyeballs.
"Chance!"
Wang Ye gritted his teeth and rushed towards that half of the body in an instant.
At that moment when half of his body was twisting due to pain, the paper money was dangerously stuck to his eyeballs.
The body suddenly stopped...
"Has it been sealed?"
"Your mother, how dare you bully your Taoist master!"
From a distance, Mao Yongan looked at this scene and said excitedly: "Do you still have the paper money? I'll give the Taoist two catties as a gift!"
"Good stuff!"
Wang Ye ignored Mao Yong'an, his eyes scanned Xiaosi's body imperceptibly, and then stared at this half of the body.
really...
In just a few seconds, his body twisted uneasily, trying to shake off the paper money on his body.
It's just a little laborious because I don't have arms.
However, you can still see signs of paper money falling off as the body shakes.
Wang Ye hurriedly picked up the lantern and lit it with a lighter.
In an instant, the lantern glowed with a faint red light, and inside the lantern, there was a strong smell of corpse.
The body became quiet again.
On the side, Xiao Si looked at the lantern, with strange emotions flashing in his eyes.
Then, feeling the energy coming from the bronze nails on his forehead, Xiao Si snorted dissatisfied and looked at Wang Ye with deep eyes.
gradually...
Her eyes were empty again, standing still like a puppet.
It's just that the bronze nail between her eyebrows has moved one inch farther than before.
Seeing Xiao Si gradually regaining his composure, Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, held up the red lantern, and walked forward slowly.
Behind him, the half of his body seemed to be sluggish, numbly following Wang Ye, or to be precise, following the red lantern, following every step.
"This guy has a lot of good stuff."
Mao Yongan looked at this scene and muttered.
At this time, the rooftop of the branch felt that powerful pressure, and then a second pressure rose.
The last two forces of coercion disappeared at the same time.
Luo Ping's expression changed again and again.
That stern face was full of gloom: "Damn it!"
As he spoke, his figure disappeared from the rooftop.
