Zhu Yan looked at my face, his eyes darkened, and the cold light of hatred flashed, "Why, do you think I'm ugly? I think about how many women were attracted by this face in the past. If it weren't for you and that person, how could I have done it?
To end up like this? Today, I will use your blood to restore my beauty!"
He said viciously and stretched out his hand to grab me again.
I raised the dragon scale dagger in my hand again and quickly changed my steps. A red light flashed in my eyes. Zhu Yan was already only about two steps away from me.
At some point, he actually transformed into his original appearance, baring a mouth full of fangs, revealing a huge white head and red feet, resembling a giant ape.
My heart sank, I was no match for him originally, but now that he has turned into a prototype and is faster, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to escape.
At this moment, Coffin Xiaohui is being dragged down by the giant hand formed by the black mist. Coffin Chen and Granny Night Flower are also chasing the Nine Sons Ghost Mother. Am I really going to die here?
The intense fear and despair made me almost unable to move, and my steps began to become chaotic.
I seemed to have smelled the cold, wet stench from Zhu Yan's mouth, and his hands covered with black hair like thin steel wires had already touched the clothes on my chest.
A black shadow suddenly rolled up in front of me like a whirlwind, and Zhu Yan's huge body suddenly flipped several somersaults in the air, barely landing ten meters away and standing firm.
I don't know when a tall and slender figure appeared in front of me. He was dressed in black, and the corners of his clothes were slightly swaying in the evening breeze.
I recognized him at a glance, and he was the man who had been appearing in my dreams since I was fourteen years old. He was also the man who took me out of the ghost world.
I leaned my head forward slightly, but I only saw the cold silver mask on his face.
"As expected, you came out!" Zhu Yan looked at him and made a cold, hateful voice.
At this time, the coffin bird that Coffin Xiaohui transformed with her spiritual power had already pecked away all the black dead energy and swallowed it into her belly. She ran to me in a few steps, looked at the wound on my shoulder worriedly, and looked at the wound from her arms.
He took out a small white jade bottle, gently sprinkled the powder on my wound and asked, "Hu Ling, will it hurt?"
"I'm fine, go see Sister Hua!" I said. Her medicinal powder was very effective, the bleeding stopped immediately, and a slight cooling feeling covered the original burning pain.
Coffin Xiaohui glanced at the man standing in front of me, then turned around and ran toward Sister Hua with confidence.
"Get lost! Don't let me ruin your moral conduct again!" The masked man looked at Zhu Yan and said coldly.
His voice was as low as ever, slightly hoarse and magnetic.
Coffin Xiaohui helped Sister Hua up from the ground and stuffed a red fruit into her mouth. Sister Hua snorted, woke up, stood up slowly with Coffin Xiaohui's support, and walked towards me together.
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Zhu Yan looked at Coffin Xiaohui, then at me and the masked man, then turned around and ran in the direction where the Nine Sons Ghost Mother was escaping.
My heart sank again. If Zhu Yan and Ghost Mother join forces, Coffin Chen and Granny Night Flower may not be their opponents!
"Sister Hua, can you still leave?" I looked at Sister Hua, who was supported by Coffin Xiaohui and walked to me.
"I'm fine, let's catch up quickly, my mother-in-law and your brother are no match for them!" Sister Hua also thought of my worries.
Her face was still a little pale, and she was obviously seriously injured, but her voice had regained its strength and her steps were steady.
The fruits on Coffin Xiaohui’s body have always had a very good healing effect.
I nodded and looked at each other with Coffin Xiaohui. This time I took the initiative to step forward and hold the man in black's hand, and raised my feet to chase Zhu Yan in the direction he ran away.
The man in black visibly trembled, and his hands were as cold as ice.
"Ling'er, I can't accompany you. If you come out this time, I won't be able to see you for a long time!" The man in black said with deep sadness in his voice, "You should get out of the village quickly, Shouning Village."
This is not something you can get involved in right now!"
The man in black obviously knew that I recognized him.
"Can you tell me who you are? How can I find you in the future?" I looked up at his cold silver mask.
The man in black shook his head slowly, "You will know later. When I come out, I will come to you!"
Under the silver mask, only his slender eyes were exposed, which were full of deep sadness and worry.
My heart was inexplicably filled with sadness following those slender eyes.
"I have to go, I can't leave my friends behind!" I looked at those melancholy eyes and shook my head: "I promise you, I will be fine!"
The man in black didn't insist. He tightened my grip on his hand and nodded slightly, "Protect yourself!"
It seems like thousands of years ago, he and I already had a tacit understanding of my heart. As long as I decide something, he will not stop me, but will only silently support, care and protect me behind my back.
We just stared at each other, and unknowingly, two lines of tears fell from my eyes for no apparent reason.
"Ling'er, don't cry!" He gently raised his other hand and gently wiped away the tears on my face. His hand gradually became illusory and transparent in the air, then his whole body, and finally, my
As soon as his hands were empty, he slowly disappeared into the dark air, as if he had never appeared before.
I froze on the spot, looking at my outstretched but empty hand. The tears flowed more fiercely for no reason. My heart hurt, but I didn't know why.
I thought with some trepidation, could it be that in so many years of dreams, I could not help but fall in love with this man?
The answer should be no. Although I have always dreamed of him, I have never communicated with him in my dreams. Over the years, I have only had contact with him once in the ghost realm, and this time, it was in reality.
In this space, I really came into contact with him for the first time.
I don't even know who he is.
"Hu Ling, you will see him again!" Coffin Xiaohui stepped forward and put her arms around my shoulders to comfort me.
"Well!" I looked at Coffin Xiaohui, "Sister Xiaohui, do you know who he is?"
"A person who is very important to you!" Coffin Xiaohui smiled slyly, "Coffin Chen is also very important to me. I am also worried that something happened to him. Let's catch up quickly!"
"Okay!" I nodded heavily, knowing that now was not the time to worry about the men in black. If Zhu Yan and the Nine Sons Ghost Mother met, Coffin Chen and Granny Night Flower would be in great danger.
"Sister Hua, my mother-in-law must have gone to the Mountain Goddess Temple. That is the devil's lair. You must be careful when you go there!"
We were about to leave when a faint voice sounded behind us.
Looking back, I saw that the sound was actually coming from the big cypress tree. Among the dots of green fluorescent lights, the face of a man in his forties appeared.
It was a wounded ghost.
"Brother Dashan? Why are you here?" Sister Hua ran over and asked in surprise.
"My mother-in-law rescued me from the Temple of the Mountain Goddess Empress and told me to hide here. Yes, that place is no longer the Temple of the Mountain Goddess Empress. It has become the Temple of the Ghost Mother. You have to go and help my mother-in-law. Ten million
Be careful!"
Sister Hua nodded towards the man named Dashan and glanced at Qian Xiaohui and me, "I have to take a shortcut to the Temple of the Mountain Goddess Empress!"
Sister Hua was still injured, so our speed was much slower than before. After walking for about ten minutes, there were fewer and fewer ruins around us, and there was a faint smell of decay floating in the air. This chapter has been completed!