mine in my dream

Chapter 29 Escape, Escape

Wang Fugui is safe.

Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly remembered something, and shouted at Yuan Wuquan in a panic.

"He wasn't poisoned, he wasn't poisoned."

Yuan Wuquan said in a muffled voice, "I know."

Yuan Wuquan was only on the second floor, and he was no match for the Tsing Yi demon at all, and he was beaten to death.But he didn't take a step back, desperately protecting Wang Fugui behind him.

And Wang Fugui was chopping off the arms of the headless corpse frantically, trying to get out of the entanglement as soon as possible.

As for Fan Ling, she is fighting with the demon in white.

The Vatican is the first floor, and the demon in white is the second floor.It stands to reason that the Vatican can't take advantage of it.However, the demon in white was poisoned by cinnabar, and he would vomit blood as soon as he exerted a little force.

Therefore, the Brahma spirit entangled him tightly.

The purpose of Brahma Spirit is very simple, it is to make him unable to escape.Just waiting for Wang Fugui to deal with the headless corpse, the situation can be reversed.

Everyone was entangled, even Li Yu, who was chased by that gangster and fled everywhere.

With a pop, one arm of the headless corpse was chopped off by Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui yelled, raised his sword with all his strength, and cut off the other arm in half.

At this time, Yuan Wuquan snorted and flew out backwards.

He was punched by the demon in Tsing Yi so hard that his sternum was dented.

Wang Fugui's eyes turned red, he reached out to grab the headless corpse, and tore it off his body forcefully.

But it was late, still a second late.

The fist of the demon in green clothes arrived, and it was firmly imprinted on Wang Fugui's back.

Wang Fugui spat out a mouthful of blood, his painful face was deformed.With new injuries and old illnesses, his health must be difficult.

He didn't look back, but staggered to Yuan Wuquan's side with the momentum of the punch.

Wang Fugui grabbed Yuan Wuquan and ran towards the dry well. While running, he yelled at Li Yu: "Flee, escape to the well."

When Li Yu heard this, he turned around and ran towards the dry well.

Wang Fugui dragged Yuan Wuquan to escape in embarrassment.And the monster in Tsing Yi followed closely behind.

When passing by Fan Ling, Wang Fugui held the knife in one hand, and with a flash of cold light, he chopped off the head of the demon in white.

Fan Ling also escaped, turned around and fled to the dry well.

Li Yu was the first to reach the mouth of the well, and it was too late to use the rope, so he jumped directly.

Keep the well, keep the well, or it's all over.

After Li Yu went down the well, he immediately looked for a weapon in his hand.

There are hard stones, sharp tiles, and bricks at the bottom of the well.

These things are enough for ordinary people, but not enough for monsters.The monster in Tsing Yi outside has a perverted body, and can withstand Wang Fugui's sword.These bricks and tiles don't work at all.

But there was nothing else, nothing else really.

Li Yu grabbed the stone with his left hand and the tile with his right hand.

Fight to the death, I hope there will be a miracle.

Plop, plop...

There were two or three muffled sounds in succession, and several people jumped down from above.

Is it a human, or a demon?
Li Wen's heart also began to thump.

He walked over nervously, and a muffled voice came from the other side: "It's us."

It was Wang Fugui's voice.

Li Yu and Fanling supported Yuan Wuquan together.

Wang Fugui stood at the bottom of the well, grabbed a handful of dirty mud, and quickly smeared it on the well wall.

In just a few seconds, he drew a human figure on the wall of the well.

The man raised his right hand high, and in his hand was a sharp and slender weapon that looked like a sword.

This figure is ugly and crude, but there is a charm in it.

Li Yu asked: "What does this mean?"

Wang Fugui coughed twice, waved his hands, and urged Li Yu and others to go deep, while saying: "Some powerful practitioners can call the wind and rain, spread beans into soldiers, and even a shadow can hurt people." .”

Li Yu looked at the figure on the wall of the well, surprised and delighted: "You know how to do this?"

Wang Fugui shook his head: "No."

Li Yu was a little discouraged: "Then why did you draw that thing?"

Wang Fugui said: "The monster doesn't know that I can't. After he sees this picture, he will definitely be very cautious and cautious about probing. My purpose is just to delay time."

Li Yu suddenly realized.

Fan Ling forced a smile: "Mold Changsu, apart from being unlucky, there are quite a lot of crooked ideas."

Li Yu turned his head to look at her. With the faint light, Li Yu saw Fan Ling's face was pale, as if he hadn't recovered from the panic just now.

Just now, it was indeed extremely dangerous.Two third-tier demons and one second-tier demon.If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Soon, the four of them had arrived at the first basement, where there were many memorial tablets.

Wang Fugui bent over and coughed a few times, spitting out a little blood.

He began to swing the tablets around quickly.

While swaying, he explained to Fan Ling and Yuan Wuquan: "You can regard these tablets as spells, which are somewhat similar to the lowering head abroad."

"Most of the people on the tablet are still alive, but if you put a tablet here, you are inextricably linked with that person."

"If I'm not mistaken, those people are suffering from all kinds of diseases and suffering. They have resentment, anger, and fear in their hearts. So they can be used to raise corpses."

"Now we use these tablets to form a formation, and also use its resentment, anger, and fear to delay the time and prevent the demons from coming in for a short time."

Both Fanling and Yuan Wuquan nodded.

Li Yu felt that Wang Fugui was teaching them skills.

No wonder the Vatican said that Wang Fugui was accepting disciples on behalf of his teacher.

Soon, Wang Fugui set up the tablet, and then he took out a black thread and tied it in the middle of the room.A small bell hung from the black wire.

Wang Fugui explained: "When the bell rings, it means that the demon has broken into the formation. It's a reminder for us."

Afterwards, he took Li Yu and others back to the corpse farm.

After entering, Fanling and Li Wen supported Yuan Wuquan and Wang Fugui to the top of the altar.

Yuan Wuquan and Wang Fugui sat next to the energy pool, absorbing energy crazily to heal their injuries.

Fan Ling and Li Yu waited nervously.

As long as these two people recover from their injuries before the monster breaks in, there is hope of surviving today.

As time passed, Yuan Wuquan suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, tilted his body, and fell on the altar.

Fan Ling walked over in a panic, reaching out to help him up, but she suddenly withdrew her hand and said in horror, "Second Senior Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you so hot?"

Wang Fugui opened his eyes, and said slowly: "He absorbs energy too quickly. He is only on the second floor, anxious and irritable. He suddenly absorbed so much energy, he couldn't bear it at all. You can help him to rest next to him."

Li Yu and Fan Ling helped Yuan Wuquan to the corner.

Yuan Wuquan was seriously injured. He was eager for success just now, and was backlashed by energy. Now he can't even move at all.

Fan Ling asked anxiously: "What do you think?"

Yuan Wuquan forced a smile: "I'm fine, just rest for a while. It's a pity... I don't have time to rest today."

At this time, Wang Fugui beside the energy pool also stood up slowly.

He looked a little disappointed, and shook his head helplessly: "No, energy is a good thing, but it's impossible to heal me in a few minutes. I have to find another way today."

Li Yu sat in the corner, closed his eyes, and entered the nightmare world.

(End of this chapter)