"I am honored that my humble house can attract the great master of the Six Paths of Impermanence."
Although his tone was calm, his words were so sinister. Xie Zhe and the others could all hear it, and it seemed that he was alluding to Xue Miyin. People from the Wuyong family were everywhere in the world, snooping quietly.
All kinds of troubles in the world. However, when did they get targeted by him? Or is it just a coincidence?
"Don't talk about those useless things. If you know the truth, you should tell the truth about the whereabouts of Wen Jiu! Don't even think about trying to trick him into working with evil spirits!"
"That brother found me voluntarily." When he said this, Zhen did not look directly at Han Shang. His eyes still stayed on Lord Ruyue.
"That's nonsense! Do you think I will believe your lies?"
"Since you think what I'm telling you is a lie, why bother seeking answers from me?" He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Han Shang, "Or is it that what you want to hear is a lie?"
"you--"
Han Zhang seemed to have never lost his composure like this before, but there was nothing he could do about it. The initiative was in the opponent's hands, and he felt as uncomfortable as a snake being pinched seven inches.
"Why don't we talk about your... female friend." His eyes returned to Lord Kisaragi, "I vaguely remember that he was an ordinary person, not an impermanent person. It seems that you guys should be -
—A fight?"
Ling Huan's nails were deeply embedded in the skin of her palm, pinching out small red crescents. The nails on her right hand seemed to grow faster than those on the left, and the pain in her hand was more obvious. But she didn't care about this, she just felt
This monster poked at her weak point, and she felt a burst of sadness in her heart. The lying monster seemed to take pleasure in this, and even deliberately smiled at her.
"It seems to be right. Let me tell you some good news - she seems to have met a new friend, or maybe... from the past. Although it was a monster, my people were very happy to see them leaving.
She seems much happier on the street than when she is with you. It seems that getting rid of you is really good news for her."
"Don't listen to his farts, he didn't say a word." Han Zhang reminded Ling Huan in time.
"But, but she...is she still alive?"
This was naturally the issue that Ling Huan was most concerned about. Xie Zhe glanced at her and sighed silently. He smiled again, with evil intentions. He said calmly:
"Who knows, what my people saw must not be a ghost. However, since she is with a monster, she might have turned into a monster."
Han Chang also said sternly: "Don't talk nonsense to him! Since you can't tell the reason, just tell him to shut up!"
Han Sheng stepped forward with his sword in hand, and the cooled sword instantly returned to its previous burning red color. Chen, who was standing on the pile of bricks, let out a low chuckle and did not dodge. Xie Zhe just blurted out the word "be careful".
, Han Zhang's sword struck an invisible cover. But Chen in front did not make any gestures or recite any spells, and the air wall appeared out of thin air.
Looking around, the puppets all stretched out their hands. Because they are similar in height and the height of their raised hands is very uniform, they look neat and scary. The weak spiritual power emanating from them forms an invisible knot.
World, blocking a sudden attack for their controller. Han Chang and Ling Hu finally realized that he was not fighting alone.
Obviously, it is not wise to confront him at this time. But what else can be done? He is bound to raze the house to the ground, and it is impossible for these uninvited guests to escape. A fight is inevitable. They
Everyone knows that although these puppets can cause them a lot of trouble, the most important thing is actually the operator himself. As long as he loses the ability to control the puppets, these puppets are nothing to be afraid of. But
Is this easier said than done?
Han Chang slashed out the second and third swords. Each sword was stronger than the other, and each sword was more vicious than the other. But it was completely in vain. The spiritual power that the puppets could release was more abundant than they thought. The Moon
Staring at everything. Under the moonlight, the light of his sword was still eye-catching. Naturally, they would not let Han Shan fight alone. Soon, Xie Zhe and Lord Ruyue exchanged glances, and then attacked the group of controlled puppets from left to right.
.The scene immediately became chaotic, Ling Huan had
She stood helplessly in the center, watching them fight with all their strength against these terrible "people". The figures of real people and dummies flashed in front of her, and the only one who didn't move was the commander standing proudly in the distance.
. She couldn't help but feel a little scared - if the puppet corps here was completely controlled by him, then his strength must not be underestimated. An ordinary person would be exhausted on one battlefield, how could he fight three battles at the same time?
Under the black curtain, the cold light from his remaining eyes seemed to penetrate the battlefield and pierce her body. She felt very uncomfortable because the look in his eyes was obviously superficial, so casual, frivolous, and not serious.
The Eight Classics took her seriously. However, he
In this way, she conveyed the mockery of her group to the only person on the field who was not involved in the battle. Ling Yu had no choice, she didn't know what to do. In this chaos, she obviously couldn't protect herself wisely. Soon
, a doll suddenly rushed into her
She was very frightened, even more frightened than the stone lion coming alive. No matter how much the stone lion looked like a lion, it matched the power it symbolized, but it was a human being, and it was based on her own
Creation as a blueprint. This familiar fear
The feeling reminded her of the fear of being chased by the paper man when she was in Tao Zhu's room. She hurriedly ran away, but the speed of the mannequin was faster than her. Ling Yu tripped on the ground, and the long-haired man
The doll rushed towards it like a ghost, and she immediately threw out her arms, trying to push it away.
"Click!"
After a strange loud noise, Ling Huan did not receive the expected attack. Her arms were still frozen in the air, and her eyes were still closed. Slowly, she tried to open her eyes and look at the puppet that had attacked her.
.To her surprise, the puppet was knocked out a foot away, and a huge hole appeared in its chest.
It has fallen, but its limbs are folded at strange angles, like four table legs, to prop up its body again, and in the center is the dark hole. The pottery fragments are cracked, and the broken parts fall into it
Within its own body, it made friction sounds as it struggled. It was like a dying human being.
Like - more like those living corpses that were attacked to their vital points but not completely dead. Ling Hui smelled a strange smell. Although it was not as stinky as the highly decomposed living corpses, it was still enough to make people feel sick. It was like a living corpse.
The smell of rusty iron mixed with seafood was hard for her to describe. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from spitting it out.
This sound made the three people stop. They no longer attacked, but simply resisted the attack of the puppet. They all invariably transferred part of their energy to the source of the sound, and saw a scene that surprised them. Of course, this
It was surprising, because the three of them tried their best, but none of them succeeded in beating the puppet to pieces. Ling Huan actually did it easily.
Maybe...it would be normal if she could do it.
Her hands of the living dead contain more extraordinary power than anyone thought - what's worse is that the enemy also noticed it. Ling Huan vaguely felt that the eyes that were looking at him casually before had become sharper.
If he let this helpless little girl go, he would now regard her as a threat. Many puppets rushed towards her,
Her friends naturally expected this. Both Xie Zhe and Han Zhang were holding swords. With their bare hands, Ruyuejun gathered around her and blocked the attacks of the puppets. Even though she was missing a right arm, Ruyuejun still managed to survive.
She gave the puppet a heavy shoulder throw with one hand. She still had control over her body, as if it had never been disabled. She then said to Xie Zhe:
"Do you feel that their offensive is not as fierce as before?"
"It seems so, but are they also affected by fear?"
Han Chang said: "I don't think they can be afraid."
Indeed, if human beings' creations that are a parody of nature can also have emotions similar to their own, in that case, the Yama demon should have dealt with them long ago. This is a provocation to the rules and a blasphemy to life. Although there is nothing Yongshi said
They have done enough blasphemy, but to this extent, they are probably not at this level.
The courtyard was a little darker than before.
"……Um?"
Zhen raised his head and glanced at the sky. The full moon was completely hidden in the clouds at some point, and it seemed that he was no longer interested in the exciting battle below. They noticed this and looked up at the sky one after another. The puppets moved slower.
——Slower and more powerless than before.
"I understand." Xie Zhe said, "In the past, the Yin Qi in the courtyard was stably provided by the locust trees... But now that the locust trees have been destroyed, the spiritual power that drives them comes from the moonlight. If the moon is blocked, their power will
Naturally..."
After saying that, he suddenly raised the sword in front of him. He held the sword body between two fingers, looked up from bottom to top, and muttered something in his mouth. Then, he swung Fengyun Zhan hard and pointed the sword towards the sky. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and more black
The clouds are stacked up, completely hiding the moon, and there is no light at all.
It has not been leaked. In an instant, the courtyard fell into complete darkness, so dark that even the faces of the friends around him could not be seen clearly. At the same time, the sounds made by the puppets when they acted became very stiff, and they became even more sluggish. Soon,
There were sounds of people falling down, one after another.
In the darkness, Zhen watched them silently.
"You must be smarter...than the Yin family and some of the trash in our family. It's just that you are in the wrong team, which makes me very sorry."
Except for Mr. Kisaragi, they could only rely on the sound to identify the current direction of Chen. Fortunately, he did not act rashly for the time being and remained standing in the same place. Then, he said:
"You are also lucky that that sword is standing with you. But...even brothers will turn against each other, right?"
In an instant, the gathering clouds suddenly opened a big hole. Almost all the moonlight was concentrated on this point, rushing out from it. Looking from a distance, there was a bright beam of light hitting the ground, and the clouds in the sky were like
It was black paper with a hole punched through it, and the candlelight on the back was flowing crazily through it.
However, what opened the way for this light was a dark shadow.
Huge, fast, and twisted.
In the night, which had not been quiet for too long, a sky-shattering roar came from above and approached the courtyard. It was hoarse but powerful, and extremely harsh, like inferior and damaged instrumental music playing a majestic score. With the arrival of the owner of the voice, the darkness
The clouds gradually spread and melted around the hole, scattering all the moonlight on the land again.
