Wu Zhou leaned to the side and was already close to the wall of the car, with nowhere to hide. He was about to reach out to grab the little ghost head, but saw the little ghost head fiercely lunging at him, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and fell straight down with a bang.
Coming down, the fangs were even carved on the wooden boards of the carriage.
"Huh, this kid is indeed just like his father. He is not a good person." Qianye shook the knot of the demon rope in her hand, and the other end of the knot was the feet she had tied up the little ghost's head just now.
The little devil raised his head vigorously, with a face full of anger and stubbornness. He suddenly turned around, kicked off his feet, and rushed towards Qianye instead.
Chiba was free to wave the knot in his hand, and tied the little ghost head several times in the air. He said with a smile: "I am the best at wrapping silkworm chrysalises. Do you like bow knots?"
After saying that, he picked up the little devil who was tied up tightly and made a face at him proudly.
"careful……"
As soon as he started speaking, he heard a sneer, as subtle as if a layer of window paper had been pierced, and it was very much like an illusion.
"grown ups……"
Qianye seemed to be stunned. After a long while, she looked at the little devil in her hand, who was tightly tied up, and gave her a proud and contemptuous smile.
And on her chest, a slender black tail pierced straight into her chest, and there was a sharp tail tip on her back, dripping with blood.
Before Wu Zhou could speak to Shi, he saw a proud smile on Qianye's face. He looked more like a devil from hell, "You kid, you have lived for more than two thousand years before weaning, and you can fight with me who has lived for two lifetimes."
?Do you think...the Heavenly Master's blood was shed in vain?"
After saying that, one hand suddenly turned behind his back, grabbed the tip of the tail with all his strength, and folded it hard, making a crisp sound.
Under normal circumstances, how could the tail of the Son of God and Demon be easily broken? But... was the blood of the Heavenly Master shed in vain?
The little ghost head suddenly let out a sharp howl, like the most piercing cry in the underworld, and with a whoosh, he broke free from the rope that bound the demon, fell into the carriage with a thud, and then turned into a wisp of black wind and drifted away.
"Sir..." In shock, Shi suddenly reached out and carried Qianye back to the carriage, and Wu Zhou quickly raised his hand to take it.
The sudden change seemed to happen in an instant, so fast that even if there was no daylight, there was only half a moment to worry.
"Death, change the direction. We won't go to the capital for now, and try to find a bigger town to settle down... The more people around, the better..."
"yes."
Wu Zhou carefully held Qianye in his arms, and put one hand on her chest where blood was pouring out, but Qianye held her wrist.
Qianye smiled slightly and said: "It's okay. The kid's attack didn't hurt his heart, but he... I'm afraid he won't dare to come out to make trouble again in a short time."
"You know he is not a good person." Wu Zhou's face was cold, but in his gray eyes, there was concern and heartache that was not difficult to detect.
Qianye nodded, "Subjue's son, can you have any good things? However, I'm afraid his target is you. If he hurts you, the consequences are too unpredictable. But don't fall into the trap, now you have enough energy
It has been exhausted. If you try to heal me again, I'm afraid I will fall into their trap again. It doesn't matter, the injury is not serious, I can just rest for a while."
However, Wu Zhou also smiled faintly, "If they don't achieve their goal, how can they give up?"
Qianye raised his eyebrows with all his strength, "Then this is considered unnecessary?"