Chapter 527 Who are you? So fierce?

Style: Science Author: Luo QiaosenWords: 2256Update Time: 24/01/12 01:15:04
The coldness is getting heavier and heavier, and my head is somewhere between clarity and drowsiness.

What I want to do most at this moment is to make this murderous corpse’s head fly away!

I know that this is the effect of Yin Qi filling my body, which makes me unable to control the fierceness.

But similarly, if it weren't for this Yin Qi, I would definitely have been manipulated by the vicious corpse head, or even killed by the water ghoul...

It's obvious that with such a strong aura, he must have killed more than one person!

It's just that apart from killing techniques, I really don't have any means to directly cut off the souls of evil corpses.

The scene of Liu Huadao drawing the talisman revolved in my mind, and I took out the Tiangan inkstone and the Earthly branch pen.

The strange thing is that the fixed compass, the original Eight Diagrams Tiger Head Mirror, and the Golden Ruler will make me unable to grasp it when the Yin Qi is extremely strong, and it will even hurt my hands.

But the Tiangan inkstone and the Dizhi pen did not contradict me.

I quietly polished the ink with an inkstone.

During this period, I looked down at the head from time to time.

It was silent and motionless.

Even if it is a vicious corpse head, it cannot jump up out of thin air if it cannot hit the "person".

Vaguely, I noticed that the coldness in the room had become much less, and there seemed to be a feeling of fear permeating the room.

A rustling sound came from inside the house again, and I looked sideways.

There was a person standing in front of the bedroom door...

That person was the old woman I met during the day!

She should be my mother's mother. At this time, her face was extremely frightened, and the bags under her eyes were drooping. She knelt down tremblingly and kowtowed to me...

The old woman was paralyzed, how could she move? !

This vicious corpse sensed my intention. It didn't want to die, so it haunted the old woman again and begged me!

I just glanced at her, quickly dipped a pen into some ink from the inkstone, and pointed directly at the center of the head's eyebrows!

The old woman suddenly screamed, and she rushed towards me with a fierce look!

I frowned, and the speed of drawing the talisman suddenly became much faster.

When my head cleared up and there were no people around me who made me feel emotional, I discovered that I could control my thoughts.

I discovered that this yin energy didn't make me lose control, it just made it difficult for me to control my emotions.

For example, when I had Liu Huayan next to me before, she wanted to kill me, and Wu Xianchang, there was a blood feud between him and me, I couldn't control myself and wanted their lives!

But ultimately, those are my extreme emotions, and they all come from myself...

Now I don't attack old women because I think they are pitiful and hateful.

If I hadn't treated my mother like that, I wouldn't have been so indifferent to them, and they might not have ended up like this.

I was very calm towards them, so calm that when my hatred was reduced to pity and indifference, I no longer had any murderous intentions.

I drew half of He Kui’s corpse-killing talisman!

The old woman stopped straight in front of me.

The "dullness" in her eyes was gradually dissipating.

That head was bleeding from all its orifices...

I squinted my eyes slightly, and my heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Just use the ground pen to draw the talisman on the head of this murderous corpse, and it really works!

In addition to the bleeding from the seven orifices, there is also a line of blood spreading from the top of the head, as if it is going to split the head in the middle!

I want to draw the symbols faster.

Suddenly, the old woman's mouth moved and she made a slight sound.

"Let him go..." This is not a man's voice, let alone an old woman's, but a young female voice...

My heart trembled, and I murmured: "Mom?" The movement of my hand suddenly stiffened, and I stopped drawing half of the talisman...

Whose head is this? Will my mother let me let him go?

Just when I couldn't restrain my thoughts, the old woman turned her head blankly, turned around and entered the room.

I immediately put down my pen and followed quickly.

The old woman lay on the bed and closed her eyes, as if she had never gotten up. There was no one in the room.

"Mom?!" My voice was much louder and I roared!

My breathing became extremely rapid and my head was buzzing.

At this moment, I saw a dark shadow printed on the window on the wall.

It seems like someone is standing outside the window...

I was pleasantly surprised.

Pulling out my legs, I walked out of the bedroom, opened the door to the main room, and walked out.

As a result, the person standing on the right side of the room, just outside the bedroom window, was not my mother.

But it was a slender man whose clothes looked particularly familiar.

He wore a hat turned several times on his head, a black cloth coat, white cloth shoes, and a handkerchief wrapped around his waist. He also held an extra long bamboo pole in his hand, with red and white strips of cloth hanging on it.

This person is obviously dressed as a coffin bearer, but he is not the coffin bearer we tied up!

I stared at him and he stared at me.

A hint of sinisterness suddenly flashed across his slender cheeks, and he murmured: "Tang suit...you are the one who tied up the consul today."

"That naughty gentleman?!"

I looked ugly, my mother must be nearby.

But the road is narrow...

Obviously, this person is the Eight Immortals that Dong Feng mentioned!

Sure enough, the coffin bearer was not alone, the consul also had people with him!

I quickly pulled out the divination knife from my waist.

The howling wind sounded loudly, and the man suddenly swung the bamboo pole in his hand and drew it directly towards my hand!

At the same time, his chest bulged high, and he let out a loud drink! The shouting was so loud that it spread far away!

My expression changed again, he was sending a message! The rest of them must be not far away...

"If you dare to hurt the consul, you won't be able to escape today!"

The moment I finished speaking, there was a snap, and the bamboo pole hit my fortune teller.

The divination knife did not cut off the bamboo pole, but was pressed down, so that the other end of the bamboo pole hit my shoulder hard!

I began to feel a sharp pain, but the pain did not make me fall to the ground, but gave me a strong force.

With my backhand, I directly grabbed the bamboo pole and yanked it in front of me!

The man was so frightened that he was knocked over by me!

The divination knife in my right hand suddenly pierced his shoulder!

With a sneer, the fortune-telling knife pierced his shoulder directly. He let out a shrill scream, and his lower body suddenly jumped up and kicked me hard on the chest. He used the force to jump back and ran away. He directly Lost the bamboo pole.

He ran into the yard on his knees and crawled, trying to rush out.

My left hand was already holding a section of the bamboo pole. Now I took a step forward and swung the bamboo pole, hitting him directly on his back.

There was a crisp sound, and he was hit against the fence by my whipping.

Dripping blood spilled all over the ground. He tried to get up, but failed and fell to the ground again...

Turning his head with difficulty, he looked at me with nothing but fear.

"You are not sir...what the hell are you? Are you so fierce?!"