"Strange! Isn't this guy a blood corpse?"
"Her legs... why are her legs so white?"
"Something's wrong!"
Zhang Jiawen and I rubbed our eyes at the same time. The next second, the bloody corpse girl had taken off all the burning clothes, and her whole body was suspended naked in the air. Her long black hair was flying, and the surface of her body was still glowing with white light.
"Fairy!!"
"What a beautiful fairy!!"
Zhang Jiawen looked on stupidly, nosebleeds and saliva flowing down together.
What's even more exaggerated is that this guy has a bulge again.
The scene in front of him probably reminded him of the highlight moment of the foreign girl.
"goddess!!!"
"My goddess!!"
With the blood corpse girl's constant temptation, Zhang Jiawen had long forgotten the pain all over his body, and the black iron sword fell to the ground.
"Zhazhawen!"
I shouted weakly. At this time, I noticed that something was wrong with this guy's eyes.
"The Painted Skin Demon? Is it the Painted Skin Demon who is causing trouble?"
I suddenly understood!
The blood corpse was still the same blood corpse, but the painted skin demon had taken possession of her again!
Fortunately, I was only a six-year-old kid, and I had never fallen in love with a woman, so even though the painted-skinned demon was in all kinds of ways, it still didn't make me go crazy. Or maybe it’s the ambergris in my body that keeps me calm at all times!
"Damn witch!!"
"Quietly, go and kill her for me!"
"Yes! Big brother!"
An An quietly put me down, bared his fangs, and flew towards the bloody corpse woman in the air.
I didn't expect the two siblings to defeat the Painted Skin Demon. I thought, as long as they can interrupt the Painted Skin Demon's charm and let Zhang Jiawen wake up. Otherwise, the woman squirming around there would be really eye-catching.
An Jingjing was quite impressive, as soon as he got up he was like two crazy wasps, surrounding the Painted Skin Demon and attacking fiercely.
The Painted Skin Demon didn't expect that I still have such a magic weapon. He was forced to stop twisting, and his long sleeves flew away. Two pale and dry claws protruded from the sleeves. The nails of those things were half a meter long, and they directly hit Zhang Jiawen. Wake up with a fright.
"Damn it! How dare you seduce the little Taoist master!"
Zhang Jiawen was indignant, and with the help of his spiritual power, a flame immediately burst out from the black iron sword in his hand.
The flames formed a fireball and quickly flew towards the bloody corpse woman.
The body of the bloody corpse woman continued to fly towards the top of the mine, and finally hung there upside down like a spider.
An Jingjing continued to catch up.
The bloody corpse girl's hair was disheveled, and her hair was as diffuse as waterweed. From the looks of it, An Jingjing and her two siblings were soon shrouded in messy hair, unable to break out of the encirclement no matter what.
"It's just two brats! Long Chengfeng, do you think they can beat me?"
"Thank you for the nourishment you sent!"
"Hahaha!"
The blood corpse girl's hair glowed red, and a scarlet evil spirit spread from her body.
In the blink of an eye, An Jingjing and his two siblings stopped struggling like flies accidentally caught in a spider's web.
Especially at the last moment, An An hung her head upside down and looked at me with desperate eyes, but with a smile on her lips.
"Big brother... Farewell!"
"From now on, all my pain is over!"
"Brother, I really want to..."
"I miss my mother so much!"
"Mother!"
I struggled to stand up, but in the end I felt like there was something in my belly that suppressed my spiritual power, and finally I sat down on the ground.
"An An, you are so stupid!"
"Do you know that it was your stupid mother who was blinded by love who tricked you into the lake?"
"What do you want from such a stupid woman?"
A line of blood and tears flowed from the corners of An An's eyes, but there was a smile without hatred on her face.
"It's over! No matter what, she is my mother!"
"Mother……"
An An stretched out her hand and scratched it in the air, as if caressing her mother's face.
My tears immediately captivated my eyes.
This reminds me of a touching story I once read in a book.
A six-year-old boy, after his father died and his mother remarried, he never expected to meet a beastly stepfather. The stepfather always felt that the little boy was not his son, so why should he use his money to eat and drink at his house for free?
So, he tortured the little boy in different ways.
The little boy was beaten with a belt and burned with cigarette butts by men every day, leaving him covered with bruises and bruises.
In the end, the stepfather actually forced the woman to pour gasoline on the little boy to burn him.
Fortunately, the neighbor found out in time and saved the little boy.
But the little boy was burned all over his body and was wearing a plaster and gauze. He was in pain every day.
However, what is unexpected is that he actually said that he missed his mother.
The doctor told him that the person who burned him was his mother. He also knew the truth of the matter, but before he died, he actually defended his mother, saying that she just accidentally poured gasoline and asked the police not to arrest her...
The policeman was very puzzled and asked him why. The little boy's mouth twitched and he said, "Because she is my mother!"
…
This is probably a child!
I have never received maternal love since I was a child. At this moment, I was crying like a child.
"An'an!!!"
I shouted heartily.
Suddenly, I heard a milky voice.
"elder sister!"
"You killed my sister!"
"Ouch!!"
I wiped away my tears and looked up, only to see a red fire ball burning among the overwhelming mess of hair.
The air was soon filled with the stench of burnt hair.
"elder sister……"
The fireball moved violently, suddenly broke free from the shackles of the messy hair, and flew towards the body of the bloody corpse.
The bloody corpse woman was surprised.
She never expected that a mere infant spirit could have such powerful hostility.
"You killed my sister!!"
"elder sister!!"
The little baby hid quietly in the will-o'-the-wisp, chasing the bloody corpse woman through the cave.
"Look at the sword!"
Zhang Jiawen saw the right moment, and suddenly there was a crossbow composed of blue light in his hand.
I saw him putting the black iron sword on the crossbow and aiming it at the bloody corpse girl who was being chased by the will-o'-the-wisp.
The bloody corpse girl had no time to deal with it. She was careless for a moment, and she only heard a bang and was shot by the black iron sword in Zhang Jiawen's hand.
There is also a corpse-suppressing talisman hanging from the tail of the Black Iron Sword.
"ah!!"
The bloody corpse girl let out a scream, and her body was nailed to the rock wall by Zhang Jiawen's black iron sword.
Almost at the same time, Jingjing had arrived.
A ball of angry flames instantly ignited the bloody corpse girl.
"ah!!!"
The body of the bloody corpse girl was immobilized by the Black Iron Sword and the Corpse Suppression Talisman, making her unable to struggle.
The raging fire quickly engulfed the bloody corpse woman.
At this moment, a ghost figure emerged from the body of the bloody corpse woman and floated to the side of the Black Iron Sword. She knocked the Corpse Suppressing Talisman down with one palm, then reached out to grab the hilt of the Black Iron Sword and pulled it out with all her strength.
"Zha Zhawen, hurry up! Don't let the painted-skin demon pull out the Black Iron Sword!" I shouted.
But Zhang Jiawen suddenly fell beside me and said with a wry smile: "Little friend Fengchen, I have tried my best."
"so what should I do now?"
