Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 87 The Eternal Herringbone Seven ([-])

The beauty mural inlaid on the ceiling stared at Cao Bailu with her faceless face.

Cao Bailu looked at the enemy with a smile.

[Playing these true and false games?boring? 】

Before Cao Bailu could make any new moves, a gust of wind blew from nowhere and directly extinguished the only burning candlestick lamp in the room.

In the blink of an eye, there were all kinds of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Cao Bailu casually raised his hand and patted away the strange flying object that suddenly flew towards him. He turned sideways to avoid another strange flying object.

Taking a step back, the place where he was standing was smashed into a huge deep hole.

Cao Bailu conveniently took the water cup on the side, and poured the tea in the cup directly on the ground.

Several strange snakes appeared out of thin air where the tea was splashed!

After a closer look, I realized that these strange snakes turned out to be all paper snakes!

These paper snakes are folded so lifelike, and the snake letters stick out from time to time, they are really no different from living things!
It's just a pity, no matter how you say it, it's just paper, and after being splashed with tea, it loses its ability to move.

Cao Bailu wandered around the courtyard as if he knew this kind of thing would happen a long time ago.

The strange flying object that was photographed on the ground kicked its legs, and wanted to stand up and continue to serve its master, but was trampled flat by Cao Bailu.

It was the paper sparrow that was still chirping!

Cao Bailu looked at the palm of his hand that had slapped Zhique away, and there was already a hideous bloody gash.

But he didn't care, after acupoints were randomly tapped to stop the bleeding, Cao Bailu used his hand as a tube, and blew hard on the candlestick.

A miracle happened.

The candle that had been extinguished was rekindled, and it burned even more vigorously.

【Well, the technique of Qimen Dunjia is good and convenient, and the entry requirements are not high, but it is too yin, virtue, yangshou, and the follow-up processing is indeed a bit troublesome. . . 】

Cao Bailu took the relit candlestick with one hand and waved it into the air.

As expected, the full-body painting of the beautiful and indeed weird faceless woman mysteriously disappeared on the ceiling.

It's like it never existed.

Cao Bailu bit his lip, he said with some surprise: "It seems that you are far more troublesome than I imagined?"

The candlestick in his hand was put down casually.

The moment it was put down, the desk was instantly ignited by the candlestick, and the flames, accompanied by flickering light blue flames, engulfed the entire desk.

The screams of lonely ghosts came from inside the desk.

Cao Bailu didn't care, he took out a change of clothes from his bag, and hooked a few threads from the corners of the clothes.

Several white threads danced back and forth in Cao Bailu's nimble hands, and after a while, Cao Bailu pinched out a small informant.

Cao Bailu pinched the little informant, muttering something.

This little informant seemed to have life, yet he was struggling in Cao Bailu's hands due to suffocation!

Cao Bailu ignored this little informant, he just repeated the same mantra over and over again.

In the wardrobe in the corner, there was a sudden creaking sound.

Cao Bailu didn't pay attention, he stared at the little informant struggling in his hand, his body remained motionless.

The movement of that wardrobe became louder and louder, and soon, the whole room began to vibrate with the vibration of the wardrobe.

Cao Bailu slowly breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the little informant in his hand gradually disappear.

He casually threw the little informant out of the window, and walked towards the closet. The closet was shaking crazily, and there was an extremely foul rotten smell coming from it.

Viscous and dense green water flowed down the gap in the wardrobe to the ground.

At this time, the roof of the entire room also began to ooze foul-smelling blood.

"Tick, tick, tick,"

The clock on the wall still stood at twelve o'clock at midnight.

"Tick, tick, tick,"

The blood on the ceiling dripped onto the floor of the room, onto Cao Bailu's body.

"Tick, tick, tick,"

The green corpse water flowing out from the gap in the closet dripped on the floor, corroding the floor into a puff of white smoke!
Cao Bailu swallowed viciously as he smelled the stench that filled the room.

He moved closer and closer to the closet.

The blood dripped.

The corpse water ticked.

Even the clock is ticking.

The ticking sound filled the entire room.

"Tick, tick, tick,"

"Tick, tick, tick,"

"Tick, tick, tick,"

The wardrobe, which seemed to stop shaking, began to calm down.

The blood on the ceiling no longer oozes.

The foul-smelling corpse water in the closet no longer drips.

Cao Bailu looked at the scene in front of him and didn't move.

It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all!

"Squeak,"

The wardrobe door was opened.

What got out of it was a head the size of a human!

This head only has beautiful long hair, but no corresponding delicate facial features.

Oh, no, it has a long mouth this time.

There is a long mouth that splits to the root of the ear!

Cao Bailu didn't react at all, that face opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Cao Bailu!
"Boom,"

Only the sound of the muffled explosion was heard.

Cao Bailu's entire head was directly bitten off!

The body that lost its head fell straight on the ground that was covered with corpses and blood.

"Tick, tick, tick,"

Blood dripped from the broken neck.

"Tick, tick, tick,"

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