I don’t know how many hundreds of rounds have passed, and I don’t know how many slashes have been carried out. All the damage is a drop in the bucket to the ghost girl Qianmen. What’s more terrible is that this monster can turn into the appearance of others. Shui Wujun and Shi Wuqi
It can be said that he has a sharp eye, and it is easy to identify the disguised prototype. But for ordinary people like Shanhai and the city lord - at least the latter, they cannot see it. In other words, they cannot see it right away, and it will be too late to wait until they see it.
It's too late.
Shan Hai had been deceived by the faces of Dai Luan and Mu Wan, thinking that they had returned safely. However, before he could go over to greet him, Shui Wu Yue slashed his blood and sealed his throat, cutting him in the middle. Shan Hai froze for a moment, but soon
He quickly guessed the reason. Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the two people dispersed, leaving only two grinning faces floating up and down in the air, gradually changing from his familiar appearance.
Zi turned into a strange look, which was clearly a provocation. Shui Wujun was not polite. He raised Jin Mieya with his other hand and struck again. The substance that seemed to be strong acid caused the two human skins to blacken and collapse instantly. However, they all knew that,
These two faces will make a comeback soon. In fact, they have seen many faces that have been cut off but still appear repeatedly.
Another less dangerous situation involved the city lord holding a brick. A human-shaped ghost with a ferocious face rushed towards the city lord with a strange scream.
"You killed my daughter." She screamed, "She is only four years old, she is just ignorant. We are clearly not from this city. We were passing through here, and she was just blowing her little bamboo whistle on the street, and they came to arrest her.
She tore us apart and did that to her... She's dead, she's dead! It's all your fault, you killed my daughter!"
She rushed over with her teeth and claws bared. Although these hoarse words were spoken very fast, too fast for people to hear, each word clearly hit the depths of the city lord's soul. He didn't seem to know, and he couldn't even pick up the bricks to protect himself.
Stable. Was this young mother also killed by the Laughing Wolf? She was very beautiful, but she no longer had the desire to live.
It's a pity that they are all pitiful... and pitiful.
The brick fell to the ground and he covered his face.
Suddenly, he felt a strong light in front of him. The city lord put down his arm and saw Shi Wuqi standing in front of him, holding the other person's face with one hand. His fingers mercilessly dug into the eye sockets without eyeballs, and pinched them with his thumbs.
He pulled her lips forward and kicked her away. The fire in her hands appeared at the same time as her face was torn. She screamed and was completely burned.
"Well, if you didn't continue filming, I think you have some humanity." Shi Wuqi turned back and glanced at him, "If you continued filming, I wouldn't protect you. But you are really blind, your fourth aunt doesn't even recognize you.
Already?"
The city lord's head was confused. After hearing this, he looked at the person over there in surprise. Then, he crawled over and turned over to see that it was indeed the face of the fourth concubine. But she had already fainted.
She closed her eyes tightly. The city lord put his ear to her chest and listened carefully, there were also some tiny heartbeats and breathing.
Until now, they have all noticed a characteristic. The moment some faces are destroyed, they will suddenly crack into countless pieces of bloody, bloated skin, just like the frozen ice in winter is suddenly cut open and torn apart.
flowing liquid
It's blood. Some ghost faces will turn themselves into this look to scare them. It's not difficult to guess that these faces are the women who Sakimenro killed in revenge after he was executed by Kuchizuki-kun. But this discovery is very important for defeating her.
It doesn't seem to be of any use.
"My face...ahhh, give me back my face!"
It was as easy as crushing a piece of paper. Shi Wuqi whined like this before his face was ruined in his hands. He actually felt uncomfortable. Thinking about it carefully, this is probably the face that was peeled off alive in the past. Their owner may
Still alive...because if only this layer of skin was stripped away, he might be able to survive. His knife skills are very superb. Isn't Aoki an example?
But they may also have died, due to excessive blood loss, or lost their proud appearance and hanged themselves in anger. In any case, these victims are so innocent. It must be said that they are stupid, stupid enough to believe it
A man of unknown origin - just a bit handsome. But if a pleasant appearance could be defined as good, all the evil in the world would have been exposed to the sun long ago.
Is he sympathizing with them? It sounds a bit new for the Lord of Bones to sympathize with humans. But he is not a ruthless person, so it is not surprising to feel this way. Especially after traveling with Shan Hai and the others,
This ability to perceive emotions has become more acute. Maybe he has stayed in hell for a long time, and there are only a lot more ugly things than in the human world, but the subtle influence is deep-rooted. Just like an early spring rain, it temporarily wakes him up.
The seed called conscience that fell asleep.
But is he sympathizing with the monster?
He's not sure.
Fortunately, Shi Wuqi was an emotionally "distinguished public and private" person, and his men were not merciful. He also clearly knew what he should do now and who he should deal with. In the end, a few people got together again, as they did in the beginning.
Everyone is guarding one direction. Shui Wujun said:
"It's impossible to kill them all."
"The immobilization talisman is effective," Shan Hai said, "but the time is limited. Once she notices that her clone is under control, she will rely on other clones to destroy the talisman. Otherwise, if she can immobilize them at the same time and kill them together, it may be effective.
of."
"Isn't this back to the original problem?" Shi Wuqi rolled his eyes, "How to immobilize them at the same time?"
"Woo, Si'er, my Si'er..."
"Shut up!"
"I'm afraid it's time to meet the devil now." Shui Wujun's tone was like dead water, quiet and cold, "The barrier as a restriction will become thinner. When she breaks through the barrier, everything will be over. We have to
A quick victory."
"Then there must be a way..."
"What? We can't let her go out, otherwise my king's people-"
"It's not easy for you to care about the people besides your wife."
While several people were discussing, the whispers of the women around them, which made their ears itchy and painful, suddenly stopped. The sudden silence made them feel confused and at a loss. Their originally expressive faces lost their expression.
It hangs in the air like a real dead thing, like hard and cold masks.
"What happened this time?" Shi Wuqi felt impatient.
"She, what tricks are they trying to pull..."
It can be said that it is very rare that the city lord can still stay awake. Shanhai and Shuiwujun's expressions are both terrible. It can be said that they must have a vague idea in their hearts.
"She may have escaped from the barrier..."
"How did you do it? No, wait." Wu Qi pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling tired and irritated, "I wanted to ask from the beginning, what is going on with this barrier? Did you set it up?"
"That's not the case." Shui Wujun explained briefly, "It's herself. With the fourth concubine as the medium, she just temporarily hides in the human being as the container. She needs to spend some time interpreting her previous form, and then simulate it...
...Because there are too many of them, and together they are so huge, it requires a process of adaptation. This layer of barrier is used to protect her newly formed self."
"What now? She stopped. You said she escaped, but the barrier has not disappeared."
"So it's 'escape'..." Shanhai looked worried, "What caught her attention? Also, have any of you seen Mu Wan and Dai Luan before? I haven't seen them for a long time."
Shui Wujun looked solemn. He put all the swords into their sheaths and said to them:
"They may not be here, and she isn't here. They are in danger if they leave here."
Mu Wan went crazy.
She took a dagger and chased Dai Luan up the mountain. The saying that there was an ambush in front and a pursuer in the back probably meant this. She had to walk around the mountainside, unable to go up or down. But that didn't count at all.
On the road, there are only sparse weeds and gravel.
It was very shallow and there were very few trees that could take root. She had to slip down from the steep terrain several times. Dai Luan felt very bad and her heartbeat was beating ridiculously fast. Perhaps it was because she could not help but think about this scene.
, what happened in Suiyun Mountain at that time.
If she slides down this time, there will be no vine for her to grab, and no one will cut it.
And in the process of escaping, Dai Luan has noticed it. It's not just because of the movement... this mountain and the entire area are heating up. The hot spring water in Cangyi City is caused by geothermal heat. So although the volcano is in a deep sleep
, but there may be hot and sticky lava flowing silently under the ground and even in the mountains.
Dai Luan had already realized that the "Mu Wan" behind her in front of her was not Mu Wan, but "other people" or ghosts possessing her. She thought of Shui Wujun's knife that cut blood and sealed her throat. Fortunately, she was using it.
She couldn't stop, otherwise with her current concentration, she would probably lose her mind to the sword in a matter of minutes.
But she was clearly not like this before. For the sake of her master, her mother, and her sect, she had always been firm in her beliefs and never wavered. It was because she had been destroyed so many things that she fell into self-doubt, which gave the ghost an opportunity to take advantage of her.
An opportunity? Dai Luan thinks so.
She was panting from exhaustion, almost unsteady on her feet, and her injured ear was still burning with pain. She had almost no physical training on weekdays. And in terms of swordsmanship, she did not have enough confidence to deal with the Laughing Wolf.
It was impossible to harm the body that still belonged to Mu Wan. After running a few more steps, her legs were sore that they were shaking, and her feet were numb from running on the gravel-filled hillside.
Dai Luan stopped, not sure if the Laughing Wolf had given up. After a dry cough, she held her hand on the tree, suddenly sobering up a little, and a small idea emerged in her mind.
Now "Mu Wan" has the memory of the victim, so they must be deeply impressed by the Laughing Wolf...
She decided to put this idea into practice. She knew that she had put some distance away from them and was safe for the time being. She started walking higher up the mountain. Until she could see the top of the mountain, Dai Luan felt that it was almost there.
There was a raised slope not far from the mountain pass. She climbed up and looked down.
She soon saw Mu Wan's wandering figure. Even though she had walked far away, she still followed the route she had taken and even stayed for a while at the place where Dai Luan had fallen. It seemed that once the distance was further, this
Monsters can also be judged by their smell. But for the Laughing Wolf, she couldn't yell, as that would arouse the desperado's suspicion. Although he didn't want his life, he was very smart, so he might suspect her of being deceitful.
Dai Luan soon discovered the figure of the Laughing Wolf in another place, but she never found Yingyue Jun. But he was not important. Dai Luan fired a sword energy in his direction, and actually cut him straight.
The tree next to her. Even Dai Luan did not expect that she would exert such great force. Under the gaze of the Laughing Wolf, she hurriedly hid half truthfully and half falsely.
Not long after, under her deliberate guidance, the two met like this.
