Lin Xin stood at the door with a quiet smile, and the face behind her cheek was also smiling,
This is a very unfamiliar face, but it is a very familiar object.
The two pupils turned around on their own axis, and their smile was evil and cold.
Peeves!
My head exploded with buzzing,
I don't know if it was because I saw the Ghost again or because I saw the Ghost wearing Lin Xin's skin.
My thoughts are disconnected and I have to keep trying to connect.
Peepie is here!
It's wearing Lin Xin's skin!
Isn’t Lin Xin a ghost? It can even wear ghost skin?
Wasn't the Peeves seriously injured by the heavenly masters? Why is it here?
What is its purpose?
Is it me or someone else?
Is Lin Xin still alive?
Confusion bubbles appear in my mind one after another, and each confusion dream bubble brings horror and emotional ups and downs.
The emotional ups and downs that even the tattooed man can't suppress.
The tattooed man was still being stared at with double eyes, and I hadn’t moved my eyes away.
At this time Lin Xin walked down the steps and came to the yard.
She appeared behind the tattooed man like a ghost, acting very quickly, as if everything was planned in advance.
Oops!
I suddenly became aware of Peeves' intention,
It's using me and the tattooed man to boycott each other!
I closed my left eye for a moment, and the tattooed man's body seemed to relax, and his hands were released.
Just as he was about to glare at me, a cold aura erupted from behind,
He looked back in shock, just in time to meet Lin Xin's eyes, and the double eyes under her face.
His pupils reflected the tattooed man's facial features and expression, which were still.
Double pupils!
How could it be double pupil again?
Peeves stared at him, and with a flash of cold light, a dagger was inserted into the tattooed man's throat.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand on his back and inserted his five fingers into it. The blood instantly wetted his sweatshirt.
But the tattooed man's expression was still as still as the reflection in his double eyes.
Even though the skin and flesh are separating and the wounds are tearing...
Tear... As the undershirt shattered, a large piece of skin was torn off from his back by the skin-peeling ghost.
Hua da... da da.
The skin was bright red, and the scarlet water stains blurred the totems on the skin. It was blood red, with liquid dripping from time to time.
As soon as my body was loosened, I looked up and witnessed this situation, blood-red liquid dripping on the human soul.
Everything is very fast, Peeves moves faster, everything is predicted in advance,
I noticed it in advance, and it took the opportunity to make up its eyes, insert the dagger, and tear off the flesh...
This whole process is like being controlled by an invisible hand, written by an invisible pen...
The tattooed man was still standing there, liquid gushing out from the throat wound, and the blood on his face was decreasing.
At the same time, his muscles were twitching and his veins were bulging. He could only wait to die like this until the ghost's eye power failed.
This is the magic of Double Eyes, a rare treasure that can reverse the situation.
With the help of the information gap, I suddenly restrained the tattooed man with my double pupil, and the ghost with my double pupil unexpectedly stabbed and killed the tattooed man.
One double pupil can make a tattooed man stunned, while two double pupil can make him completely confused.
It seems that Peeves' intention is not the tattooed man, but the totem behind the tattooed man...
Zheng... The bronze horizontal sword suddenly came to the skinned ghost, its sharp edge mixed with green flames.
I rushed over, holding the knife in both hands and slashed across it.
No matter what the situation is, no matter who you are against,
Once you see it, your priority will undoubtedly be on it.
To kill the skin-peeling ghost, you must kill it first.
No reason, no matter thinking, just kill it!
The Peeves looked back, looked at me with a faint smile and didn't dodge, looking like they were generous and willing to sacrifice themselves.
Prepare to be struck by my sword like this.
My pupils changed, but my cross-cutting movement didn’t change, I just flipped my wrist.
The moment the bronze sword struck Lin Xin, her back bulged, and a figure suddenly emerged.
What I cut was only Lin Xin's skin. The skin was deeply bent by the horizontal knife but was not broken. After all, I was using the back of the knife.
This is a trap of Peeves. If I am dominated by anger and swing the knife recklessly, then I will be the one who will really kill Lin Xin.
And I happened to use his routine to force him to shed his skin.
The blade fell to the ground, and I quickly caught Lin Xin's skin. The piece of tattooed man's skin on Lin Xin's hand also fell loosely to the ground.
Lin Xin's skin was different from human skin. It had no sense of quality and was getting lighter.
The whole skin is evolving toward transparency, and I am becoming less and less able to see her and less and less able to touch her.
I held the skin bag, and my emotions were no longer suppressed and surged up like crazy.
what happened........
Why does the skin look like a ghost disappearing...
The skinned ghost who managed to escape smiled and said, "You killed her."
"Ghosts are different from humans. Ghosts are inherently imperfect humans. Humans have skin while ghosts have bodies."
"If you want to wear ghosts, you can only use ghosts as clothes."
"That is to say, kill the ghosts and put them on before they disappear to keep the ghost body. This is the ghost skin. Interesting, right?"
'Of course I will disappear without this ghost skin'
"Haha, the last remnants of this female ghost were given to you...".
boom! Green light swelled in his eyes,
There was green bronze and iron in the billowing green flames. The horizontal knife I threw pierced his mouth and blocked his next words.
Without thinking too much, the stranger's back broke open, and another figure jumped out and rolled one meter.
In Fulong Mountain it had used up all its skin, and now it had replenished much more.
I rushed out without stopping, and took advantage of the situation to pull out the bronze sword from the unfamiliar skin bag.
His silent anger was dominated by calmness, and only the figure of Peeves was in his increasingly bloodshot eyes.
Only it!
Lock it firmly in your sight, in your impression, in your memory.
I took a step forward, and the knife passed through his abdomen. The green flames burned the wound, and the copper knife cut open the skin.
This time he held his abdominal cavity and fell back, slapping and screaming in pain.
The bronze sword swung again, and the blade passed his ear and severed his left shoulder.
The movement changed, the body moved forward without giving him time to breathe, and he slashed from bottom to top with the knife.
This time, the skinned ghost can only shed its skin.
My empty head flew up, and I turned a blind eye and continued to chase Peeves.
Only it must die!
This time the skin of the skinned ghost is that of a woman with a big belly.
She protected her stomach and begged for mercy in fear: "Please don't hurt my child!"
Her rough palms brushed her belly, and it seemed like there was a fetus moving in her belly. She begged, "Look, it's moving. Can you please let us go?".
"Please don't hurt my child."
I slashed Kankan across her face with the knife, and the blade continued downwards, scratching the woman's stomach.
Something is moving in my stomach...
