Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

Fang Yi also didn't know what she was like now. She considered that she might be noticed at the moment when the concealment was released. In order to improve her style and put pressure on the other party from the momentum, she specially imagined Li Ting's usual appearance and did A COS, the effect is not clear, anyway, the three ghosts noticed her for a moment, paused, and ran towards her at high speed.

Run to the bottom of the hill, start to climb up on all fours like a bug.

The ghost in the middle turned the rope around its own neck, and the child behind it was dragged up and down.

Fang Yi also looked down, his eyes met, and he was able to see their faces clearly.

Fang also made the brain's first judgment based on some obvious external characteristics.

About these three ghosts died in one place. When they died, the corpses lay on their sides. There were clear stretch marks on their right sides, as if the fluid had been frozen in half, and the ends of the stretch marks were neat and smooth, with grass clippings and stones stuck ,The clothes are tattered, the neckline is in a mess, sticking together with the flesh, mixed with dried blood, the scene of the large corpse dump looks quite miserable.

I just don't know what the relationship between that little girl and this ghost is.

Seeing that the little girl was about to be pulled into the air, in order to prevent the rope from swaying, the little girl fell down on the steep and rugged rock wall. Fang Yiyi gritted his teeth, supported the stone with one hand, and jumped down.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and his cheeks were hurt by the air current. Fang Yiyi's facial muscles were stiff, his eyes were squinted, and he stepped on the face of the ghost in front of him with a posture of an expert. He staggered and lost his balance, his body fell backwards, and at the same time as he fell, his rotten hand that exposed his bones grabbed the raised stone next to him, and he fell into the posture of a whole ghost falling on the cliff, fluttering in the wind .

The sound of the wind began to be mixed with the strange screams of the ghost, Fang Yiyi did not change his face, and deftly avoided the hand stretched towards her when passing by the ghost, the bloody grass rope was close in front of him.

Seeing that the little girl was getting closer, she cut the rope with the edge of the cymbal, stretched out her hands to hold the falling little girl in her arms, slowed down the force by rolling, and finally landed on a smooth and flat ground.

Fang Yi also took her to hide behind, looked up at the ghost that was approaching quickly, and stretched out his hand to protect the little girl's head, holding an extra charm with a pattern outlined in cinnabar.

This spell was drawn by hand when she was looking for cymbals just now, and she just finished memorizing the drawing a week ago, which is equivalent to practicing it for the first time.

The wind at the foot of the mountain is not much weaker than that at the top of the mountain. Fang Yiyi's hair is loose. Even if she hasn't washed it for a month, it doesn't prevent her hair from being blown. At first glance, it looks like Mei Chaofeng in the contemporary era. Not a small force.

Fang Yi also estimated the distance, flipped her slender wrist, and the yellow talisman was staggered into three pieces. She shouted: "Go!" The yellow talisman shot out with the momentum of piercing the clouds and fog, hitting the heads of the three ghosts .

Three explosions sounded one after another, and the huge roar echoed between the mountain depressions, deafening, and the flames illuminated the night sky, as if someone had detonated a bomb here.

Fang Yiyi: "..."

Fang Yiyi did not expect such a big commotion. During this scene, there was only one sentence in her mind: set fire to the mountain and sit in prison.

If it burns up, she explained that she set fire to the ghosts to save people, I don't know if anyone believes it...

Fang Yiyi held the child in one hand, propped his chin with one hand, and began to meditate on the spells and spells related to fire fighting.

Fortunately, this fire is similar to Li Ting's will-o'-the-wisp, the flame does not stain the mortal world, it only burns ghosts, the spherical flame of the explosion dissipated instantly, and three burnt ghost heads stick out, it seems that the anger value has increased, and it looks more agile up.

The thunder is loud and the rain is small, which is useless.

Fang Yi also made a 'tsk' sound, put the child down gently, and at the same time when he got up, a yellow talisman was stuck on his back waist, and there was a strong thrust from behind him, Fang Yi also bowed forward, his whole body was like Like an arrow flying off the string, it quickly greeted it.

Magic can only defeat magic, and to deal with warriors, you have to rely on physical attacks to be tough.

Fang Yiyi was fast, and the three ghosts were not slow. The moment the two touched, the ghost on the edge stretched out his arms to protect his neck, and the edge of Fang Yiyi's cymbal brushed against his exposed hand bones. , the ghost next to her quickly turned around and came to Fang Yiyi, blocking the way she was about to pass, and the last one directly opened its mouth and gnawed on it.

Fang Yiyi suddenly changed from the attacker to the attacked party. He seemed to have done a lot of actions, but in fact, all of these happened in an instant. The situation can be said to be quite critical!

In the past, Fang Yiyi probably would have knelt down, but now maybe it was a month of cramming her texts, which made her upgrade, or maybe Li Ting was not around and lost the backing she could rely on, which made her whole mentality change drastically. Unexpectedly calm.

She was not in a hurry, holding a ghost's head through the cymbals, standing on her head 180 degrees in the air, and holding the ribbon of the cymbal tightly with her other hand, and knocked hard on the ghost beside her.

With a sound of 'duang~~~', the three ghost heads collided with such force that sticky black blood mixed with brains flew out.

Fang also followed the trend and landed steadily one step away.

She turned around and brushed her messy hair, sighing to herself that she had met an opponent, she bit her finger, and took out a brand new yellow talisman from her pocket.

The wind blew the corners of her clothes, and the young girl had a delicate face, sharp eyes, and a lingering sassy look between her brows as she stared ahead.

Fang Yi also practiced almost all the newly learned theoretical knowledge, and only solved the battle when it was dark.

During the period, the little girl was still awake, looked blankly at the strange environment around her, didn't move her place, lay there and started crying, the ghosts stopped fighting when they heard the crying, turned around and ran towards the girl, rotten with their tongues outstretched The mouth with only teeth left was going to eat people, Fang Yiyi tried his best to eat, and finally grabbed the girl before the ghost bit her.

Then fight while holding the child, the difficulty level is directly up.

Originally, she was relying on the effect of a spell, and it was reasonable to hide her breath for a short time, but the little girl was not an ordinary child. Ordinary children would have been too scared to speak out when they saw this situation, but this child was different. They were all intense, she could cry as loudly, with a good voice, amazing lung capacity, neither tired nor hoarse, completely exposing Fang Yiyi's position.

Fang Yi also persuaded to no avail, secretly vowed that he would never like children again, and fully understood the importance of arms.

Watching the three ghosts burn to ashes and scatter in the morning light, Fang Yiyi let go of his left arm, and the child fell to the ground. Don't want to move, tired to collapse.

The little girl stopped crying now, she rolled her black eyeballs, sucked the snot from crying, and said softly, "Auntie, did I see a ghost?"

Fang Yiyi: "..."

Being called auntie, I was a little dazed.

Fang Yiyi was really too lazy to entangle with her, he didn't care about the title, and said: "Yes."

"Auntie, I want to go home." The little girl said again, wiping her snot with her dirty sleeves, pitifully.

Fang Yi also closed his eyes and breathed calmly, did not speak, and thought silently in his heart, he had to hand over the child to the master.

"Auntie, can you take me home?" The child didn't receive any response, and began to rub Fang Yiyi's clothes, with a persevering look.

Fang Yi also didn't expect that she would come over suddenly, so he was half a beat behind, watching the cat's face covered with snot and tears buried in his clothes, and it was too late to stop it.

Fang Yiyi: "...!" Hiss——

"Woooo..." The little girl plunged into her arms and couldn't get up, and began to cry.

"I want to go home, Auntie, where is this, I'm afraid woo woo woo woo..."

"Send me home, take me home, okay?"

The soft voice with a crying voice makes people feel that refusing is committing a crime.

If Fang Yiyi hadn't rushed to find Li Ting, she might have agreed.

Fang Yiyi said dryly: "Don't cry, I'll let someone take you back."

The little girl seemed to pause for a moment, stopped crying, and raised her face to look at Fang Yiyi in a daze, as if she was looking at some monster.

Fang Yiyi was baffled by her look, and frowned slightly, not knowing why: "What's wrong?"

Then she watched the little girl's brain explode.

Blood was sprayed all over her face.

Fang Yiyi closed his eyes reflexively, with his face covered in blood, raised his hand to pick up the cymbals, and quickly pushed the head of the ghost that was trying to jump up to the ground.

She raised her hand to wipe her face, and the rancid smell made her almost nauseous.

Fang Yi also couldn't figure out why he suddenly said he was dead when his heart was still beating, so he asked the ghost, "What's the matter with you!"

In an instant, the skin of the little girl's whole body turned black and shrank rapidly, and the whole body shrunk a circle, becoming a skinny little mummy, who was dishonest when pressed to the ground, and bared her teeth at Fang Yiyi, 'hiss Hiss' to call.

Fang Yi also sighed, took out the lighter from his pocket, and prepared to send her on the road.

"Don't blame me, you became a ghost yourself." Having said that, Fang Yiyi sighed.

She didn't feel sad, and she couldn't figure out whether this little girl was a ghost from the beginning, or died suddenly and became a ghost, but the time to become a ghost, no matter how fast, can't be completed in the blink of an eye, so Fang Yiyi still prefers this at the beginning. Children are ghosts.

It can't be left anyway.

Fang Yi also pressed the lighter, and the faint blue flame jumped up and down.

Seemingly aware of the approaching danger, the child suddenly struggled vigorously. Fang Yiyi did not give him a chance to escape, and whispered a mantra: "Life is a drama..."

Looking at the motionless little mummy, Fang Yiyi had a sense of reality that he had indeed become stronger.

She was already very tired, physically exhausted, and her arm was scratched, but looking at the scary cut, she could still suppress a little mummy under such circumstances, and this change made her feel a little better.

The blue flame became excited when it got close to the ghost, and the flames swayed and danced wildly.

One second before touching the little mummy, a person suddenly jumped out from the side of the road and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute!"

Fang Yi also let go of the lighter with a 'snap', and the flame went out.

She blinked her eyes, raised her head to look at the voice, and found that it was Sang Yichen, her senior brother who entered the hospital sideways a month ago.

Sang Yichen almost ran away, his expression changed from his previous indifference, almost panicked.

He came to Fang Yiyi and squatted down, looking at the little mummy lying on the ground, he raised his hand to touch it, but because of Fang Yiyi's cymbals, he didn't dare to do it easily.

Sang Yichen said: "Let go of Xia Xia!"

Fang Yiyi blinked and stood up.

"Senior Brother?" She said, and then she thought of something, and said in disbelief: "This can't be the ghost you raised again, right?"