The female figure didn't reply or make any sound, she just moved her fingers again,
Chen Zhenren's neck suddenly straightened, and then his neck started to twist in conjunction with his head.
30 degrees... 50 degrees... 180 degrees..., the head has been twisted to an angle beyond ordinary people,
Chen Zhenren's voice was mixed with some panic, and he shouted urgently:
"His skin is not on him. If you kill me, aren't you afraid that he will have skin on him for the rest of his life?"
"Stop, I can help him return his skin, and I can leave here."
"What do you think? This is my maximum concession."
"Without me, no one can help him pay back his skin."
Chen Zhenren's head twisting continues...360 degrees...two circles...three circles...
The neck was twisted like a hemp rope and it hadn't stopped yet and continued to twist.
In the end, the head was completely twisted, and the head fell from the shoulders, leaving only a thin layer of skin connected.
Chen Zhenren's voice completely ended, and his body completely fell down.
My right eye, which was covered in blood, was filled with disbelief.
The Taoist priests in Fulong Mountain were fooled around, and the ghost who killed Chen Zhenren at some point was unknown.
Now, in the hands of the ghost wife, she is kneading her like a toy, without the slightest ability to resist.
The guy who just kept saying he could kill at any time fell down at this moment...
That slender figure walked towards me again,
It's a pity that my right eye's vision is blurred and I can only see those thousands of graceful figures.
My limbs seem to be relaxed, but I have no strength.
The previous Dao bell tortured me so much that my left eye is still bleeding.
But I am a human being, and as a human being I will get hurt and die...
She seemed to squat down in front of me....
The wind is very cold... Her figure is illusory...
She stretched out her hand to me, and the blood-red world could not cover that flawless jade hand, just like the last time I saw it.
I raised my voice and asked what I had always wondered: "What is your name?".
"Ma Qing", the sweet and ethereal voice responded to me.
Ma Qing... I recited it silently in my mind several times, and finally knew her name...
Her hand wanted to touch me, but it stopped a few fingers away, as if there was an invisible barrier separating me.
In the scarlet and blood-stained world, her figure became more and more transparent, illusory until she disappeared.
My spirit is still in the process of recollection,
Ma Qing seems to be on my side, and her strength is also very terrifying.
That skinny ghost has no resistance at all.
He has no intention of using his Taoist skills, skin-changing and other abilities on the ghost wife. Is it useless or is there no chance?
I took out a roll of gauze from my backpack,
Since my second suicide, I always carry some gauze in my backpack, just in case.
Now it seems that my idea is right and it is actually used.
Disinfection is probably what I need most at the moment. The gauze is just a simple bandage. It is unknown whether I can survive. Even if I survive, I will lose one eye.
But compared with one eye, the result is very worth it. One eye is exchanged for the life of Peeves.
I stood up unsteadily, and I wrapped gauze around my left eye. I wiped my right eye to regain my vision.
In his eyes, Peeves was still lying on the ground, his limbs twisted into shapes.
The ghost mainly relies on changing his skin. In this kind of solo fight, he can only borrow some skills from the owner of the original skin. It is a pity that he met the ghost wife.
I picked up the bones of the wronged soul from the ground, covered my left eye with one hand and dragged myself towards Peeves' body.
Even if the ghost wife breaks his neck and limbs, the last blow is always correct and never redundant.
Destroy any hope of it turning over!
I had just taken two steps when I suddenly heard a sound,
Sizzle...sizzle...squeak...squeak,
It sounded like some carnivore eating the carcasses of other animals, or like the slight movement of armyworms squirming.
My remaining right eye widened in disbelief, Peeves' body moved!
Chen Zhenren's back was bulging high, and something was moving inside his back.
I had a premonition that something was not going to happen, so I forced myself to drive my seriously injured body, and there was severe pain in my left eye all the time. It was too late to continue.
I tilted my right hand back, and there was a thin layer of green fire on the wronged soul bone in my right hand. I threw the wronged soul bone fiercely with the force of a forward thrust.
The wronged soul bone turned into a flaming arrow and was inserted into Chen Zhenren's squirming back. After the wronged soul bone was inserted, the squirming of the back became even more severe.
It seemed to be struggling, and from the outside there was some green fire inside.
Sting...a crack appeared on my clothes and skin,
Immediately afterwards, a person emerged from the back of Chen Zhenren,
White Taoist robes, several sword wounds on the body, the appearance of immortal Taoist bones, Taoist Chongyang in white!
After Chongyang emerged from Chen Zhenren's back, Chen Zhenren's skin collapsed, almost like a deflated inflatable castle.
There was a white bone stuck in Chongyang's shoulder, with little green fire attached to it. As he stretched his body, the wronged soul bone was squeezed out of his body and fell to the ground.
Chongyang gave me a provocative look: "You really don't miss any opportunity."
"I was almost killed by that guy next to you. I told you it would be very troublesome."
"It's really scary. It doesn't make sense at all, and I can't listen to anything."
Speaking of this, Chongyang couldn't help but shake his body. Recalling the peerless figure just now, he wanted to run away. Who wants to face such a ghost?
I held my knees weakly and stared at Chongyang unwillingly.
Didn't it have its neck broken?
molt? It was as if the person killed by the ghost wife just now was just the skin of Chen Zhenren, and after he shed the skin of Zhenren Chen, he was unscathed.
Chongyang kicked the wronged soul bone aside:
"How does it feel to have no skin? You will feel like this every day from now on. It is really miserable. There is such a thing around you, and now you have no skin and one eye."
"Boy, just stay still."
"When I get that, I will kill you. Before that, you'd better calm down."
"Let's go...".
Chongyang swung his Taoist robe and walked towards Fulong Mountain in a swaggering manner.
Although I was unwilling to do so, I no longer had the energy to chase him. It was good to be able to maintain my sanity due to the pain in my left eye.
He couldn't help but sit on the ground. Unexpectedly, the gauze on his left eye was soaked with blood.
If it is bandaged without any treatment, who knows whether it will cause inflammation or infection.
What is the purpose of the Skinny Ghost?
Isn't it here to kill me? Why didn't it escape when given this opportunity but continue to penetrate deeper?
Looking at the back of the skinned ghost, there were many doubts in my heart.
A slight glow caught my attention from high up, and I looked up
You can see a dark figure sitting on a large sycamore tree on the side in front of Chongyang.
The moonlight was blocked by the dense branches and leaves of the sycamore tree, and the dark shadow could not be seen clearly.
But you can clearly see the pair of shiny leather shoes swinging in the air.
I seemed to be eye-to-eye with the black shadow under the shadow of the tree,
Peeves didn't notice the black shadow at first. It wasn't until he reached the foot of the tree that he seemed to notice something and stopped forcibly.
He looked up in shock, his body froze involuntarily, and he said to himself with a gloomy face: "How could that happen? Damn it!".
The figure on the sycamore tree swayed with its delicate little feet, and its eyes had moved from me to Peeves.
A wisp of soul flame rose up in her hand, burning brightly, a deep green color without any light.
She uttered two words: "Returning the skin, do you understand?".
