I just want to practice

Deng Deng Deng!

Under the force of the impact, Jiang Wuye retreated several steps in a row, the circulation of Qi and blood was slightly chaotic, his chest was oppressed, and he had the urge to vomit blood.

Huhu

The disturbed black air was condensed on the wall again under the wind, like a shadow reflected in the water, the waves rolled and undulated, and it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

Obviously, the self-destruction just now cost a lot.

whirring whirring

Jiang Wuye took a few deep breaths, regained his composure, and controlled the blood of the riot, but the scarlet in his eyes became more and more intense.

The big hand wiped away the black dots on the red chest, making an unpleasant metal rubbing sound.

Look up and look at the wall.

With almost substantive vicious eyes piercing, Jiang Wuye held a machete that was gradually turning red in one hand, and grinned sarcastically: "What's the matter, baby, you can't stand it at the very beginning?!"

The black shadow on the wall trembled violently, as if it was emitting impotent rage, and the next moment, it jumped on the wall like a snake and turned into the courtyard.

"Bitch, you just want to leave like this because you made me angry?!"

woohoo

The heavy sword tore through the air and slashed out!

lol

The force was too heavy and the speed was too fast, and the knife cut down and embedded in the earth wall.

"What crap?"

Abandon the knife.

With his right foot on the ground, his body like a steel tyrant rushed violently!

bang

Earth and rocks were flying, smoke and dust were flying everywhere, Jiang Wuye broke into the courtyard, his blood red eyes glanced and found the shadow that had entered the dark deserted house.

He didn't talk nonsense, he stepped on his feet vigorously, his muscles rubbed, clanked, he leaped a few steps, smashed the wooden wall violently, and rushed into the darkness.

"Master, are you asleep?"

Under the heavy quilt, Zhang Caihe, who was in a messy mind, poked Li Changfeng who was lying on the inside, facing the wall.

After disappearing for a few days, her husband, whom she thought had passed away, suddenly returned, and her spirit was up and down. She should have fallen asleep soon.

But for some reason, she has been restless tonight, always feeling that something important is about to happen, and cannot sleep peacefully.

In particular, her husband, who had always talked a lot at night and had been criticized by him, unexpectedly stayed silent after lying down tonight, and didn't even mention a word to her.

What happened outside the village, and what happened to other people, was not mentioned at all.

The strangest thing was that in the quiet and dark, it was difficult for her to hear Li Changfeng's breathing clearly.

You know, her husband used to snore so loudly that he wished the house would be demolished.

While all kinds of weirdness made her worry, she also thought of the changes in the village in the past few days, and she naturally felt anxious.

"Didn't go to bed early."

There was a faint echo of mosquito chirping, if it wasn't for the silence around, Zhang Caihe almost didn't hear it clearly.

"Why don't you let Cripple Chen show you tomorrow?"

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Caihe still spoke.

She felt that her husband was overly frightened outside the village, and he was stimulated by something, and he couldn't accept it for a while, so he behaved abnormally.

After all, she could still vividly remember the strangeness at the entrance of the village yesterday, and she couldn't imagine what happened to Li Changfeng who had been in the fog for a few days.

"Xing Caihe, my back is itchy, scratch it for me."

It was still a weak, barely audible answer.

Zhang Caihe breathed a sigh of relief, turned her body slightly to avoid waking the child, and stretched out her hand in the dark to grope and stick it on Li Changfeng's back.

The next moment, she shrank back abruptly as if being pricked by a needle.

So cool!

Da da

In the dark room, a demon-like figure walked slowly, breathing hot air from his nose, his eyes like small lanterns radiated light, and scanned his surroundings.

"Little baby, where are you? Hehe, I admit defeat, don't hide, okay?"

Jiang Wuye gritted his teeth and walked into a bedroom.As far as the eye can see, the old beds, tattered curtains, gray scrolls on the walls, and beams intertwined with cobwebs all exude a lonely and gloomy atmosphere.

If this kind of house is placed in the previous life, it is definitely a forbidden place that strangers should not get close to, and it is most likely to remind people of certain things.

But now, Jiang Wuye not only came in.It is also clear that there is something hidden in it.

Reluctantly, it hides like a mouse, except for feeling a lingering chill in the room, there is no way to confirm its exact location.

brush!

Suddenly, there was the sound of an object falling from the top of his head. The speed was extremely fast, and it fell on Jiang Wuye's neck all at once, tightened suddenly, and lifted it up.

嘣

There was a sound of the rope snapping.

Jiang Wuye stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of the rope that was burnt by the high temperature. With a surge of energy and blood, his big hand glowed red, and burned it to ashes.

As the dust fell from his fingertips, Jiang Wuye laughed back angrily: "Hehe, go on! I'd like to see what tricks you can do again?"

叮叮

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen short knives entangled in the cold and yin qi flew out in the darkness, and stabbed Jiang Wuye's chest, but they couldn't even pierce the skin.

The dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

Jiang Wuye was silent, he felt that this girl had something wrong with her mind.

If she hides honestly, doesn't make small moves, and the disgusting cold aura doesn't fluctuate so violently, maybe Jiang Wuye's current strength really can't help her.

unfortunately

boom!

Qi and blood roared, Jiang Wuye spun violently, and his iron fist carried terrifying force, like a flying fire meteor, pulling out a crimson streamer, and punched the bronze mirror on the bedside.

"Ugh!"

A shrill woman screamed.

Jiang Wuye ignored the flying fragments, turned his fists into claws, and clasped the neck of the jumping black shadow like iron pincers, directly interrupting the screams.

The exuberant qi and blood exuded a fierce and domineering masculinity, which made the woman in her hand struggle like a madman, but she lost the ability to escape just now.

"Let me guess..." Pulled into the female ghost, Jiang Wuye leaned his head closer, his scorching breath hit his uncertain face, and said with great interest: "Why on earth, you would rather take the risk of being fucked to death by me , stay in this room too."

His gaze turned to the old dresser.

Jiang Wuye casually picked up a simple dressing box, and joked with great interest: "My dead ghost old man used to follow others to walk the rivers and lakes, and heard some anecdotes from strange people and strange people.

Most of you will use something important in your life as a nest, or to hide your natal soul.

And this thing, once destroyed"

"woooooo"

Hearing the sound, the female ghost who was pinched by her right hand struggled harder, and her hand kept patting Jiang Wuye's red chest, until black smoke billowed from the heat without stopping.

However, looking at that expression, it seemed that he was sincerely begging for mercy.

"Tsk, is there such a thing?"

Throwing away the charred dressing box, Jiang Wuye picked up a wooden comb again without fading the sarcasm on his face.

Thick black smoke rose instantly.

"Yo ho won the lottery."

This wooden comb is made of ordinary materials and rough in workmanship, and there is no abnormality in appearance.

But in Jiang Wuye's hot palm, he kept emitting a cold breath, resisting his masculinity.

Seeing this, the female ghost in the hand completely gave up struggling.

It seems that he has accepted his fate.

Holding the comb in one hand and pinching the girl with the other, Jiang Wuye looked around the room again, looked away, and said with a smirk: "Hey, little beauty. Tell me, what will happen if I burn the painting on the wall?" ?”

"die!!"

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, the silent female ghost blew up instantly, let out a sharp roar of extreme resentment, and her claws, which turned emerald green at some time, smacked at Jiang Wuye's chest fiercely with a stench.

As soon as the girl got violent, Jiang Wuye seemed to have expected it, blood frantically rushed to her right arm, and her big hand squeezed hard!

嘭

In the room, the dazzling blood flashed away, and then there was a sound like a hydrogen balloon exploding.

"Yin Qi transformation, positive energy 7."

In the darkness, Jiang Wuye looked sharply, and smiled coldly:

"You dare to play such a trick under my nose! But when you show up, the source of that disgusting aura will be exposed to you.

Playing with you, hehe, are you serious? "

It has to be said that this woman is quite scheming.

Before Jiang Wuye entered the house, she spread the yin energy on the things in the house to confuse the public.

But in fact, she is a minority faction, she has been in the real body state from the beginning to the end, and she has not hidden her soul in anything at all!

Instead of escaping, he made these clumsy arrangements, probably with the idea of ​​feigning death instead of killing.

The only thing that Jiang Wuye couldn't figure out was: twice in a row, why did that female ghost want his life so persistently?

"Hopefully in time."

Checked for a while, but didn't get any useful clues.Jiang Wuye didn't stay long, and went straight out of the old house, running at top speed in the dark, heading all the way to Zhang Caihe's house.

No.14 Sleepless ([-])

Jiang Wuye left.

The old house was left in a mess, once again fell into dead silence, and the loneliness was as shrouded as before.

Swipe!

On the old bed, two figures suddenly sat up, both covered their faces with disheveled hair, and were all dressed in white.

"Hiss, so fragrant and so strong, I want to eat it, so I want to eat it"

"But he's scary"

"I'm not afraid that he is just a mortal Xiaofeng who is too stupid to end up like this. Let's wait until the yin in the village is getting stronger and stronger."

"Uh-huh"

The two figures, sitting on the bed, greedily inhaled the remaining yang energy in the air, while chatting stutteringly.

"Go to sleep, don't talk too much!!"

Another icy female voice sounded in the room, ethereal and everywhere.

"Woooo big sister, why didn't you just now?"

"I said, sleep!"

"Humph"

An angry humming sound fell, and the room fell into silence again. Everything just now seemed to have never happened.

The winter night is extremely cold.

As far as the eye can see, the white mist billows and frosts everything.

Cold, lonely, penetrating into the marrow.