After the woman finished eating, she walked briskly to the smelly pool, reached in and touched for a while, picked out two soaked and shiny skulls, and played with them fondly in the palm of her hand.
Song Xin only felt that this monster's behavior was somewhat incomprehensible to him. It was something that people avoided, but she loved it very much. Moreover, she may have become a little drifting because of her great improvement in cultivation.
Gently stroking the two skulls, she seemed to be full of love and pity, but at the same time she said in a cold and contemptuous voice:
"Did you know that these two were brothers and seemed to respect each other as guests? Later I found out that he had a crush on his sister-in-law."
The banshee held up the skull, took a breath and continued: "I just used some tricks. Hehe, human desire is really terrible. As long as there is a little temptation, he will take the bait."
Song Xin said: "Is this how you dealt with those guards a few days ago..."
"Hehe, you are so smart. But I was very merciful and satisfied him first before eating them."
"Later I discovered that this sister-in-law is actually a pure yin body, hehehe."
"It's your body, right?" Song Xin asked coldly.
"You are so smart, I like you more and more, hahaha."
She narrowed her eyes and smiled jokingly. This burst of sad laughter echoed in the cave, like a poisonous needle pricking a person's back, sending chills down the spine.
"Tell me, what's wrong with me killing this kind of person?" When the monster said this, there was a hint of peace of mind in his tone.
"It's ridiculous, you're using illusions to deceive people."
"It's ridiculous that you still make excuses for yourself when you do bad things, and you still want to say that you're not evil."
"Oh, you have wronged me. Not only did you extend that brother's life for a few days, but you also didn't kill him immediately, but instead ate him slowly. Isn't that kind enough? Hahaha" the monster raised its head and laughed.
Then, the woman sat down, dragged her chin with one arm, and said with a smile: "Boy, you have a foolish air of self-righteousness, so I decided to kill you last."
Song Xin tentatively said, "It's better to say goodbye. You must be possessed by this body. If you guessed correctly, it must be the spirit's possession method."
"You have some knowledge and are much better than these two."
Song Xin secretly said: "It is true, but the fact that you have a body means that you have a heart!"
He quietly sent a message to Wei Tong and Song Ya, "Brothers, get ready, I will break this cage right away!"
Song Ya was okay, Wei Tong was startled by the voice and his face changed slightly, but seeing Song Xin's firm eyes, he returned a firm look.
Song Xin put his hand on the wall made of black hair in front of him. A stream of spiritual energy rushed into his heart and moved to the palm of his hand along with the acupoints on the Sanjiao Meridian of Hand Shaoyang, forming a manic aura.
There was a muffled sound of "poof", and the black-haired wall instantly turned into fly ash. Song Xin shouted, "Now!" After saying that, he rushed over without hesitation.
Not to be outdone, Wei Tong and Song Ya attacked the woman with two swords and one sword.
This woman obviously didn't expect Song Xin to be able to break his black hair prison. She was slightly startled and jumped onto the sarcophagus in a flash. Song Xin's long sword followed him like a shadow. At the same time, his palms condensed into a ball of inner fire.
The woman laughed, and the carpet-like hair on the ground began to block Wei Tong and Song Ya. Looking at these black hairs like poisonous snakes, Song Ya was shocked. While distracted, his arm was tangled in black hair.
"Whoa" Wei Tong caught up and cut off Song Ya's hair with a knife, saving Song Ya. However, the endless black hair is still like moss growing crazily. Although Wei Tong's swordsmanship is powerful, he is a little clumsy in the face of this kind of magic.
He could barely protect himself from being entangled, but Song Ya couldn't bear it anymore.
Song Xin was still attacking urgently. The long sword cut off the growing hair like cutting grass. At the same time, the heart fire seals in his hand popped up one after another. Under the lock of his spiritual consciousness, the heart fire kept growing like a tracking missile. Chasing the figure of the banshee.
Seeing the orange flames flying towards her, the woman put away her smile. She felt that this flame was unusual and definitely not an ordinary flame spell. There seems to be a restless force here.
Suddenly her eyes widened, as if she felt something, and she suddenly exclaimed: "Heartfire!"
There was an explosion, burning the black surrounding the sarcophagus into ashes.
Song Xin's face showed joy. The sarcophagus was hit by the flames. When the dust dispersed, Song Xin couldn't help but frown.
The banshee had just escaped Song Xin's blow, but a gap had been blown into the coffin under her feet. And the banshee dodged away the moment the inner fire hit her.
Her hair supported her as she slowly fell, and her pale feet lightly stepped on the hair on the ground, making a series of creaking sounds.
In the ears of Song Xin and others, this sound was as painful as stepping on their hearts.
"Well, it turns out you still have this skill. Hehe, I underestimated you."
While speaking, Wei Tong had already gotten rid of the tangle of black hair and was approaching with a knife. The woman had just escaped the attack of the Heart Fire Seal and was furious. Seeing Wei Tong coming up desperately, she flicked her hair and hit Wei Tong on the face.
Unexpectedly, Wei Tong ducked away.
The swiftness of this reaction made the banshee a little stunned.
Taking this opportunity, Song Xin also charged in with a sword. He and Wei Tong attacked from both sides. Although the woman's hair was powerful, it was too close and too late.
The two handed each other a color. As long as they got within three feet of her, there was no need to be afraid.
Song Ya also joined in at this time, and the three of them surrounded the banshee, fighting like wheels.
Suddenly the banshee screamed, and Wei Tong slashed his shoulder with a knife. But before he could be happy, Wei Tong found that his knife was embedded in the banshee's shoulder and could not be pulled out.
"Die!" The banshee clawed at Wei Tong's face. At this moment, Song Xin cut off her hand with a sword.
The woman was extremely angry and kicked Song Xin. At the same time, using the force of the rebound from the kick, she flew to the top of the cave, her limbs clinging to it like a spider.
Song Xin was kicked in the chest, and he took a few steps back. He felt a sense of nausea, "Are you okay?" Wei Tong supported Song Xin and took a few steps back.
"It's okay, it's your knife." Song Xin just snatched Wei Tong's knife out.
"Boy, it's really good for you to cut off my hand."
The woman's head turned 180 degrees to face everyone, and she lay on the roof of the cave in a strange posture. Then a light flashed in her eyes, and the scene in front of Song Xin and the others changed again.
"No! Be careful of illusions!" Song Xin warned loudly.
Before they finished speaking, the three of them found themselves back in the inn. Around them, seven or eight people stood, all of them guards from Wei Qi. All of them had expressionless faces, looking at the three people in the circle with endless hatred in their eyes.
"Be careful, these people may be real." Song Xin reminded.
The three of them stood back to back to avoid being attacked behind them.
"Kill!!!!!!" One of the guards opened his mouth and shouted in a hoarse voice.
The other guardian monsters shouted and rushed forward.
