One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows. Tonight, when the moon is bright, everyone can look around, wondering who is missing in autumn thoughts.
Outside the studio, Lu Changsheng looked at the bright moon in the sky and sighed. In the eyes of the ancients, such a scene would always make people feel a little bit melancholy. They would feel it unconsciously, but deep down in their hearts they could not grasp the unknown ray of sadness.
Where did the situation come from.
Shaking his head, he left the studio and was about to go back to his dormitory when he thought of his wheelchair hidden in the corner and headed towards the playground. Because it was so hidden, Lu Changsheng didn't worry about being discovered.
When he reached the corner where he had peeped, the intense scene appeared in his mind again, but this time he easily dismissed the evil thoughts, took out his wheelchair, sat on it, and prepared to return to the dormitory.
But at this moment, Lu Changsheng suddenly felt a creepy feeling in his heart, and subconsciously accelerated the wheelchair and left the place where he was just now.
The moment he left, a beast-like thing on all fours pounced on where he was. Looking back, he felt horrified.
"Jie Jie..." This was a man. A sinister laugh came from his mouth, and his face was sinister and twisted, completely losing its previous appearance. The most frightening thing was that his fingers actually
Embedded in the cement floor, if he hadn't hidden just now, these bony hands might have been embedded not in the cement floor, but in his body.
Lu Changsheng felt that this person was a bit familiar. After taking a closer look, he was startled: "Zhang Yang!!!"
"Lu Changsheng!" Zhang Yang twitched his fingers from the concrete floor, revealing sharp claws, "Should our debt be settled?"
Lu Changsheng calmed down quickly. This was probably the Yin Corpse that Su Qianqian was talking about. But he didn't expect that Zhang Yang, who had turned into the Yin Corpse, could still speak. But at this time, he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. There was no Su Qian this time.
Qian came to save him.
But Lu Changsheng did not take action immediately, because he was also considering whether to let his ghost come out to deal with this guy. Since Zhang Yang is here, the evil man is probably here too, but he is hiding in the dark and will attack him at any time.
The emergence of ghosts is his biggest trump card. He must not use it before the evil warriors come out. If the evil warriors attack his body, he will have no means of defense.
"If I had noticed them earlier, I could have hidden my body and competed with them." Lu Changsheng thought in his heart. Facing Zhang Yang walking over step by step, he said, "Account? I think it should be me."
I should settle accounts with you. When did you become you and settle accounts with me?"
"Roar..." Zhang Yang suddenly became furious and roared like a wild beast. He suddenly pulled out a short knife from his back and slashed at Lu Changsheng.
A strange black energy was wrapped around his body, and it rushed into the blade in an instant. He rushed over several times faster than Lu Dahai. If it weren't for the release of his thoughts, Lu Changsheng wouldn't be able to see Zhang Yang's figure clearly, but
When my mind comes into contact with this evil spirit, I feel very conflicted.
"It's hard to deal with." Lu Changsheng was calm in his heart. If it was him before, he would have been scared out of his wits, but now he is different. He has deliberately imagined the lake in his mind, maintaining a calm state of mind.
.
When Zhang Yang slashed at him with a knife, Lu Changsheng's thoughts drove the wheelchair to spin, narrowly dodging the knife, and then quickly retreated a dozen meters away.
In the eyes of outsiders, although Lu Changsheng was sitting in a wheelchair at this time, he seemed to be one with the wheelchair. He was much faster than Zhang Yang and cleverly avoided Zhang Yang's attacks, making him hit with both swords.
It was broken into pieces.
But what made Lu Changsheng frown was that the two knives actually cut into the cement floor like knives cutting through tofu.
"What a sharp knife!" Lu Changsheng said in surprise, "If it gets hit, why don't you just open it?"
Zhang Yang, who missed two shots, became even more angry, and his speed became faster and faster. Lu Changsheng drove the wheelchair to avoid Zhang Yang's attacks. During the day, his thoughts were not strong enough, but at night it was completely different.
Now he has no effort at all to drive the wheelchair, and his thoughts are flowing like a fish in water.
"Just because you want to kill me, just dream!" Lu Changsheng sneered while avoiding, "Ever since you hit me with your car, in my eyes you are an ant that can be crushed to death at any time!"
"Ah... you son of a bitch, I will chop you to death. You are an ant. It will be easy for me to crush you to death!" Zhang Yang roared with a distorted face, and struck with another knife.
"Haha." Lu Changsheng sneered, narrowly avoiding Zhang Yang's knife, "Silly 13, do you think you are still the rich young master before? You are just a pitiful puppet now, the one who killed his whole family.
brute."
"Dang Dang" slashed the concrete floor with two more knives. Zhang Yang was angry because Lu Changsheng, a bastard, actually showed a contemptuous smile on him. He shouted angrily: "Do you think I will believe you?"
Are you talking nonsense? You ****... You will never be able to fight me in this life or the next. If I want to trample you to death, I will trample you to death!"
The evil aura in Zhang Yang became stronger and stronger, and his speed became faster and faster. Lu Changsheng did not dare to be careless. He wanted to provoke Zhang Yang to see how capable he was, but now he found that this guy had no bottom line.
The more you fight, the stronger you become.
"Fortunately, we have made a lot of breakthroughs in the past few days, otherwise we would have been really unlucky!" Lu Changsheng wanted to come out of his shell, or directly condense a soul knife to cut off Zhang Yang's head, but he knew very well that he only had one trump card, that evil spirit.
Before the soldiers appear, you must not take action easily.
The next scene was a bit like dancing on the tip of a knife. Almost every time, the second after Lu Changsheng left his original position, Zhang Yang's knife arrived, with the "whooshing" blade and the terrifying evil spirit.
Lu Changsheng felt happy, but at the same time, he also felt a little dizzy in his head.
He knew that he could not go on like this. The evil spirit had a great influence on his ghost thoughts. It was not easy to purify the ghost thoughts. If it was polluted again, Lu Changsheng would probably go crazy again and lose control of his actions.
"I can't control that much anymore!" Lu Changsheng once dodged Zhang Yang's knife and drove his wheelchair back dozens of meters quickly.
But Zhang Yang was chasing after him. At this moment, he was almost enveloped by the sinister aura coming out of his body. He looked like a human-shaped black mist, but his sword was real.
After opening a few meters of distance, Lu Changsheng quickly mobilized his thoughts and deliberately drew out a short knife: "Go!"
Following Lu Changsheng's command, the dagger immediately shot out of the air and slashed towards Zhang Yang at an astonishing speed, while his body continued to move farther away with the wheelchair.
Zhang Yang didn't seem to expect that a short knife that was exactly the same as the one in his hand would suddenly appear and slash at him, which caught him off guard.
Seeing that this short sword that broke through the air was about to cut off Zhang Yang's head, but at this moment, Zhang Yang actually twisted his body, flipped backwards, and dodged this fatal blow as nimbly as a monkey.
"Damn it!" Lu Changsheng yelled angrily in his heart, and with a thought, the short knife turned in the air, flew back again, and slashed towards Zhang Yang again.
Zhang Yang, who originally escaped from the dagger, had to fight back when faced with the dagger that was twice as fast as him. He raised the knife and dropped it, only to hear a "clang" sound. The dagger deliberately drawn by Lu Changsheng collided with the one in Zhang Yang's hand.
The daggers collided. As a result, Zhang Yang took a few steps back, and the dagger that Lu Changsheng deliberately shot was shattered by the blow.
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work!" Lu Changsheng was a little disappointed.
On a whim, he used deliberate methods to carve out the knife in Zhang Yang's hand. This was also the first time since he practiced ghost immortality that he used his mind to carve out real objects instead of imaginary objects. Although the effect was very good, it obviously didn't work.
not to standard.
"What was that just now!" Zhang Yang hunched over and looked at Lu Changsheng warily. It was obvious that he was also frightened by the scene just now. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he might have been killed by the knife.
"Well, this guy is actually afraid!" Lu Changsheng noticed something keenly, looked up and down his body with his mind, and suddenly said with a smile, "Things that can kill you!"
After saying that, Lu Changsheng deliberately pulled out the same short knife in front of him again, and slashed at Zhang Yang at an even faster speed. Zhang Yang also treated Zhang Yang cautiously as if facing a formidable enemy.
However, the knife flying in the air was much more flexible than his body. Moreover, Lu Changsheng did not go head-to-head this time. He just looked for key parts to cut. Once Zhang Yang tried to block with the real knife in his hand, he would immediately turn around.
Bend and cut in the other direction.
During this fight, Zhang Yang felt as if he was breakdancing.
"Qiang" came another sound of gold and iron, and Lu Changsheng's knife was chopped into pieces again. Zhang Yang seized the opportunity and immediately rushed towards Lu Changsheng, who was more than ten meters away. He was on all fours on the ground, like a wild beast, and his speed was faster than
It was more than twice as fast just now. Obviously, he also knew that if he didn't get close to Lu Changsheng, he wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.
However, Lu Changsheng, who had found the trick, was now full of confidence. This time he deliberately used two short knives at the same time. With a thought, he slashed towards Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang, who had not yet pounced, was entangled by the two knives this time.
He stopped, and when he chopped one knife into pieces, another knife struck him, and he only heard a "pop" sound as it penetrated the flesh, followed by a fierce roar.
"Ah... Lu Changsheng... I will cut you into pieces!!!" Zhang Yang's entire face lost all human expression.
"You have no chance!" Lu Changsheng floated three daggers in front of him.
But at this time, he also felt a little exhausted. Lu Changsheng had already found Zhang Yang's weakness. Except for his claws, other parts were just like ordinary people. But with this knife, he didn't expect to kill Zhang Yang. This was also
Something he didn't expect.
But with constant deliberateness and constant control from a distance, his mind consumption is also huge. If he procrastinates, even if he kills Zhang Yang, the evil man can easily kill him.
"Go to hell!" As Lu Changsheng roared, three short knives shot through the air at the same time. Zhang Yang finally showed fear on his face. The two knives just now had seriously injured him. Although he was not afraid of pain, he was afraid of bleeding.
, as long as the blood drains out of him, he will be completely finished.
But at this moment, Lu Changsheng suddenly felt a dark wind coming from behind him, which made him shiver involuntarily: "Not good!"
"Boy, I didn't expect that you actually cultivated the Yin Soul, and even cultivated it to the realm of transformation. But all this belongs to me, the Yin Talisman Soul Refining!" A hoarse voice came next.
Lu Changsheng looked back and saw that the evil warrior was wearing a bright red Taoist robe, surrounded by a sinister aura, and a talisman in his hand was pressing towards his forehead.
He wanted to avoid it, but the evil man was so close to him that he could almost reach him in the blink of an eye. The most terrifying thing was that his body was imprisoned by some unknown means so that he could not move...