Chapter 172: Wearing Ghost Skin

The pregnant woman clutched her belly in confusion and screamed resentfully: "My child...my child!"

The movement inside the belly became more and more intense, as if something was struggling inside.

The woman held her stomach in pain and stretched out her hands to ask me for help.

When I was about to cut with the knife, several round heads protruded from the surface of the belly. The round heads continued to extend outwards against the belly.

A pair of old hands suddenly pierced the belly,

The hands turned around and opened up the woman's belly regardless of her screams of pain.

Inside his belly is an old man in his sixties,

The wrinkles on the old man's face were trembling, and his old eyes were filled with anger. He roared and asked why you wanted to kill me.

My teeth were trembling a little and my eyes were red.

But he didn't dare to hesitate in his movements. He stopped and stabbed straight through the skin of the old man and the woman.

The hazy black shadow rolls down behind the woman...

Skinny doesn't have many layers of skin left.

I opened the shriveled skin and slashed at the numbness of the skin with my knife.

The sharp blade tore through the air, and the green flames barely adhered to it.

"Brother, where is my mother?" Tang Jia, wearing a white dress and holding the Rubik's Cube, asked me with red and swollen eyes.

Her thin body seemed to be about to be swallowed up in the afterglow.

Zheng... My pupils contracted, my mind went blank for a moment, and the scene of Lin Xin's skin dissipating appeared uncontrollably.

It was this moment of hesitation that caused the blade to miss and cut heavily into the soil.

Tang Jia danced in small steps, with red and swollen eyes and a sad smile on his face:

"Where's mom? Where's my mom?"

"Brother, why are you hesitating? Have you seen my mother?".

"Hehehehe, why do you want to kill me?"

Tang Jia held her stomach while laughing, and then wiped her tears sadly.

"Brother, you killed my mother. Why did you kill my mother? Why did you kill Jiajia?"

My hand holding the bronze horizontal sword was shaking, and my arms were shaking with the sword.

Tang Jia...Jia Jia...kill her!

I swung my knife like a cold-blooded machine and chased the skin-peeling ghost crazily.

I don’t know if it’s because Tang Jia’s body is too flexible or because my emotions are disturbed.

The knife was always close, and the closest one only left a hideous scar on Tang Jia's face.

Green flames burned the wound, and she covered her face and sobbed pitifully: "It hurts...it really hurts."

"Brother, why are you doing this to me?"

"What did Tang Jia do wrong?"

I swung it towards her neck with a sullen face. She jumped back to avoid the blade and it scraped the skin, leaving a wound.

Tang Jia covered her face, with two strange black pupils in her right eye turning, she said coquettishly:

"Hehe, I almost got cut."

"Big brother is really unintentional, he is so ruthless."

"Such a sharp knife is very painful for Tang Jia."

When I was silent and about to continue, my movements paused for a moment.

I saw a flawless little white hand fall on Tang Jia's shoulder, making Tang Jia's body sink.

Tang Jia turned around instinctively and saw a girl with black hair hanging down to her hips and a face as cold as ice staring at her. The brand new leather shoes on her feet were very distinctive.

"Have you had enough acting?" the girl asked coldly.

Xiao Ma Qing...I don't know what feelings I have in my heart at this moment.

Excited, guilty, or relieved?

Xiao Ma Qing still appeared... In fact, I had a premonition of her appearance.

The smile on Tang Jia's face was a little stiff, and he stumbled and said: "It's not ethical to attack sneakily."

Xiao Ma Qing ignored her and her hands burned with green flames.

The position where she stood also blocked the direction of Tang Jia's molting.

Even if she sheds her skin, Xiao Ma Qing can catch her.

Da...I took two quick steps to block Tang Jia's escape route.

The bronze horizontal knife also rested on her neck.

Tang Jia felt the evil spirit of Heng Dao and said angrily: "I knew she was near you."

"You just did it on purpose."