Gods and Ghosts Have Arranged Home Alone

Chapter 35 Counterattack 2

The little boy coughed up a mouthful of blood, held the body of the arrow in his little hand, tried a few times, but couldn't pull it out.

Ye Cheng cut off the body of the arrow with his fingernails, pulled out the arrow, and carried the little boy into his arms.

This arrow completely injured the little boy, his vitality was severely injured, his body gradually became transparent, Ye Cheng quickly handed over his bleeding palm, and let him lick the blood from the wound.

The little boy held Ye Cheng's paw, stretched out his little tongue and licked it.

The arrow was so powerful that it pierced Ye Cheng's claw. Fortunately, it was the claw. The scales on the claw offset a lot of the impact. Otherwise, Ye Cheng would not be sure to avoid the arrow at all.

Thinking back, Ye Cheng felt lingering fear.

Who is it that possesses such superb force?

"Who?! Come out!" He yelled into the darkness, and the only answer was the sound of rainstorm.

Ye Cheng stared nervously at the direction the arrow was coming from.

Before the arrow comes out, the murderous intent has arrived.

A strong murderous aura swept over the sky, and Ye Cheng could feel the cold gaze in the darkness.

The next arrow is the arrow that kills.

Ye Cheng was not sure that he could escape.

He picked up the little boy and fled quickly into the woods, but the big tail was dragging on the ground, and the tail fin was still stuck in the bushes from time to time. Ye Cheng was so angry that he cut the tail with his backhand, but the nails cut the scales and got stuck. In the muscle, Ye Cheng's eyes turned black from the pain. He had no choice but to curl his tail into a ball and hold it in his hand.

The tail fin covered the little boy's body, and Ye Cheng used his body, tail fin, and claws to build a safe protective barrier for the little boy.

Ye Cheng was ready to use himself as a shield to protect the little boy.

However, the opponent did not shoot the arrow for a long time.

He likes to hunt prey and enjoy the pleasure of killing, but under the current situation, that person had to change his mind.

Yu Xi raised his head and looked at the evil ghost standing in front of him.

The evil ghost has a green face, fangs, and protruding muscles. In the heavy rain, it looks like a monster crawling out of hell, ferocious and terrifying.

Yu Xi was forced to frown by the opponent's evil spirit, touched the quiver with his hand, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

The evil spirit didn't answer, but punched!

A huge fist with immense power hit Yu Xi like a hammer. Yu Xi's eyes turned cold, and he rolled on the spot. When he got up, the arrow was already on the string. Devil's heart.

The fist just hit the ground at this time, and unexpectedly punched a big hole, mud splashed, and at the same time, there was a "chi" sound from the evil ghost's chest.

The evil spirit withdrew his fist and looked down at the arrow on his chest.

The pitch-black arrow accurately pierced the evil spirit's heart, and the arrow cluster disappeared.

Few survived being shot through the heart.

As long as the evil spirit pulls out the arrow, it will leave a big hole and blood will flow like a gush.

If you don't pull it out, the evil spirit will die.

Pulling or not pulling is doomed to an end, Yu Xi didn't want to waste time on the monster, he wiped off the mud on his face, turned around and left with the bow in hand.

Behind him, there was another "chi" sound.

It turned out that the evil spirit pulled the arrow tail and slowly pulled out the arrow.

The evil spirit narrowed his eyes, looked at the arrow, and touched the big hole in his chest.

Blood oozes out of the hole, but it's just blood oozing out, not at all the blood that Yu Xi imagined.

Yu Xi pulled out five arrows from the quiver with no expression on his face, and quickly drew the bow to the string. In the next second, all five arrows shot out together. One arrow pierced the evil spirit's forehead, and the other pierced the neck. , were nailed to the hands and feet joints of the evil spirit.

The evil ghost was so violently rushed that he couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground, lying motionless in the mud.

Yu Xi waited for a while, then stepped forward, wanting to see if the evil spirit was completely dead.

But when he approached, the evil ghost raised his hand and threw an arrow. Yu Xi didn't expect the other party to make such a move, so he couldn't dodge in time, and was shot through the head by his own arrow.

Yu Xi leaned back, and quickly stood up straight, with an arrow stuck in his forehead, and looked at the evil spirit in surprise.

Lily also looked at Yu Xi in amazement. Generally speaking, if a person's head is pierced, he must die, but Yu Xi showed no sign of death except for a look of pain.

Isn't Yu Xi human?

Yu Xi frowned in pain, but frowning would make the arrow get stuck even tighter, so he could only try to relax himself, and then slowly pulled out the arrow.

The barb of the arrow got stuck in the back of his head, and Yu Xi tried a few times to pull it out, but he had no choice but to cut off the arrow with his bare hands, and finally pulled it out.

There was a hole in his forehead, and his face was covered with blood. Yu Xi took out a handful of soil from his pocket...and pressed it on his forehead, plugging the hole.

"What are you?" Lily originally wanted to ask who you are, but it seems that Yu Xi is neither a human nor a ghost, but...another thing that exists in the world.

what is it?

In the depths of the forest, a figure moved forward quickly.

He only looked at his eyes and didn't pay attention to his feet.

When he kicked the branch, the man fell into the mud with a thud, and the box in his hand flew out and hit the tree trunk.

A big black thorn ball rolled out, and the man quickly crawled over and moved the big thorn ball back into the box.

The seal of the box was broken and could not be closed tightly. He found a long grass stem and tied the box around.

After tying it up, he was not in a hurry to leave.

He picked up another grass stalk and was in a daze.

Some sporadic fragments flashed through my mind vaguely. Shen Zhou was still very young. In order to pursue his beloved girl, he wove a grass stalk into a grasshopper and gave it to her.

Lu Juan doesn't like grasshoppers, so Shen Zhou dismantles the grass stems and remakes a little swallow.

"Why don't you weave a basket?" Lu Juan smiled, "Swallows can only look at it, but there is a basket that can hold a lot of things."

Shen Zhou can weave grasshoppers, swallows, cats and dogs, but he can't weave baskets.

Shen Zhou learned secretly, the first basket he made was crooked, like a tattered trash can.

Lu Juan accepted it happily. This tattered garbage basket was filled with all kinds of cosmetics. After she married Shen Zhou, she put it on the dressing table of her new house.

But the basket was broken a few years ago. It was the first time Shen Zhou weaved it, and he didn't dry the grass, so the quality of the basket was not good.Later, he learned to be smart, and specially picked strong grass stalks to dry, coated them with fragrant powder, and made a new one for her.

In the room of the couple, there are straw mats and straw boxes woven by Shen Zhou.

Lu Juan once said that she wanted a pen holder, but they were busy with work and forgot about it.

Now, Shen Zhou remembered.

Shen Zhou put the box aside, picked up the grass stalks, and sat on the ground to weave them.

When Zheng Chuanchuan found him, Shen Zhou had already started making up the second one.

"Shen Zhou!" Zheng Chuanchuan yelled anxiously, "What are you doing here?!"

Shen Zhou raised his head and saw a huge murloc monster running towards him, the monster was covered in blood, it was terribly terrifying.

Shen Zhou let out an exclamation, and tried to escape while protecting the pen holder. Suddenly, he remembered his mission.

Although he didn't know what was going on, there was an order rooted in his heart.

Shen Zhou put away the pen holder and picked up the box.

Zheng Chuanchuan stopped a few meters away. He had already seen the contents through the gap of the box.

It's dark, what is it?

Shen Zhou hugged the box and looked at the monster vigilantly. Although he had no expression on his face, his tight body revealed the tension in his heart.

The more nervous Shen Zhou was, the more curious Zheng Chuanchuan was about the contents of the box.

Zheng Chuanchuan looked again and again, and found that the size of the box was about the same as that of a nautilus.

Zheng Chuanchuan has never seen a Nautilus, but Ye Chengbi has passed, and it would be easier to tell if Ye Cheng was present.

Shen Zhou turned around and ran, Zheng Chuanchuan returned to his human form and shouted at him: "Shen Zhou! Don't be afraid, it's me!"

Shen Zhou glanced back, who is that blood man?do not know.

"I'm Zheng Chuanchuan, your attending doctor!" Zheng Chuanchuan said.

Shen Zhou: "Gee..."

Zheng Chuanchuan: "The one who works with Ye Cheng!"

Shen Zhou: "..."

Shen Zhou only remembers Ye Cheng and Zheng Chuanchuan?He was not impressed.

Shen Zhou turned around and ran, the blood man was chasing him while shouting something, Shen Zhou thought he was noisy, kicked his feet, under Zheng Chuanchuan's surprised gaze, Shen Zhou was like a grasshopper, jumping out of the old man Far away, the sinking boat landed on the ground and jumped again, this time he jumped directly onto the branch.

"Shen Zhou!! Come back!! Shen Zhou!!!" Zheng Chuanchuan was so depressed, he couldn't climb trees, and seeing that Shen Zhou was about to disappear on the tree, Zheng Chuanchuan changed his body in a hurry, hugged the tree and hugged the tree vigorously. Shake, when he shakes this tree, Shen Zhou has already jumped to another tree, they chased all the way, the big tree swayed all the way...

Ye Chenggong couldn't run anymore, he was sitting on the back of a big rock, panting from exhaustion.

A strange sound sounded in the darkness, Ye Cheng trembled with fright, and held the little boy in his arms.

A mouse jumped out of the bushes and stalked away.

Ye Cheng was still staring at the bushes intently, for fear that a black arrow would suddenly fly out.

The little boy raised his hand and touched Ye Cheng's face. Ye Cheng took his little hand and kissed it on his lips.

Ye Cheng has been tense since he was shot by an arrow. Now his mouth is dry and astringent. The wound on his palm has stopped bleeding and is repairing at a slow speed. Ye Cheng scratched his wrist, and the blood vessel was scratched. The stock came out in puffs, and Ye Cheng handed it to the little boy and told him to drink it.

Blood came out of the little boy's mouth, and everything he drank was flushed out.

Ye Cheng closed his wrist, took a few breaths, picked up the little boy and kissed him.

After a few mouthfuls of blood, the translucent little boy finally became clear. He hugged Ye Cheng's head and let out a suppressed sob.

Ye Cheng thought that his wound was in pain, so he untied the little boy's clothes and checked it for him. The little boy lay softly on the grass, and Ye Cheng let Ye Cheng untie the little jacket.

The hole was covered with a layer of tender flesh. Although it was not very attractive, Ye Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and poked the little boy with his paw: "The wound is starting to grow flesh, bear with it."

The little boy shook his head and hugged Ye Cheng's big paw.

Ye Cheng rested for a while, feeling a little stronger, he picked up the little boy in one hand, held his own tail in the other, and looked around.

Seems to be...lost...

In order to avoid the archers, Ye Cheng ran desperately, but ended up fleeing to a place he had never been to before.

The little boy suddenly raised his hand and pointed: "Dad, over there."

"Oh?"

"It seems... I heard Zheng Chuanchuan's voice."

When Ye Cheng's eyes lit up, he knew that Zheng Chuanchuan was definitely fine. With him around, Ye Cheng felt much at ease.

The little boy jumped off the ground and hugged Ye Cheng's big tail.

Ye Cheng looked at him worriedly.

The little boy covered his head with Ye Cheng's tail fin and blinked: "It can also be used as an umbrella."

Ye Cheng shook his head with a smile, and touched the little boy's head with his tail fin.

Chen Guoguo chose to dodge when the third bullet hit.

Then, Liang Lian behind him was shot.

Although Liang Lian's skin was thick and fleshy, he couldn't resist the power of modern technology. The gun went in from his lower abdomen and came out from his back. Liang Lian let out a wail, clutching his bloody lower abdomen.

Yu Qing's eyes cracked, and the gun pointed at Chen Guoguo: "You did it on purpose!"

Chen Guoguo raised his paws and joked, "Where's the evidence?"

Yu Qing didn't talk nonsense with him, and fired another shot. Chen Guoguo had been shot twice, and knew the pain caused, he had already started to dodge when the opponent pulled the trigger, and this shot naturally missed.

Yu Qing's gun chased after the running monster, but he didn't pull the trigger for a long time.

"Isn't it enough bullets?" Chen Guoguo said, "How many rounds are left? Do you want to ask Liang Lian to borrow some?"

Yu Qing held his breath, and followed Chen Guoguo's figure without saying a word. At the same time as Chen Guoguo took off from the ground, Yu Qing pulled the trigger again.

His timing was extremely precise, and he even predicted the direction of Chen Guo's movement, so that when Chen Guo dodged, it was as if he was hitting a bullet.

The bullet pierced Chen Guoguo's shoulder, pushed him, and hit a tree.

Chen Guoguo covered his shoulders, gasped and laughed, "Captain Yu's technique is really fast."

Liang Lian stood in front of Chen Guoguo and roared at Yu Qing.

Yu Qing felt sore, and shouted: "Liang Lian! It's me! I'm Yu Qing!!"

Liang Lian's mind was in a mess, he vaguely felt that the old man in front of him looked familiar.

Yu Qing rubbed her face, helplessly, the makeup on her face had to be removed with makeup remover, Yu Qing took off the eyelid film, Hao Fugui's wretched eyes suddenly became heroic, Yu Qing tore off his mustache, Looking at Liang Lian with red eyes.

The fatal flute sounded again at this time.

Zhong Sunhao hid in the dark and played the flute, but did not come out to fight.

He was also a little afraid of Yu Qing's gun.

If Yu Qing's bullets are exhausted, Yu Qing will not be able to pose a threat. In terms of fighting, Yu Qing may not be able to defeat Liang Lian.

Holding Liang Lian is like holding a trump card.

Liang Lian's emotions were mobilized by the music, and he let out an angry roar at Yu Qing. Yu Qing couldn't hear the sound of the flute, but when he saw Liang Lian's expression change, he knew something was wrong. Chen Guoguo was waiting to watch a good show, but unexpectedly A furry paw stretched out from behind, locking him into his arms all at once.

Chen Guoguo stared at the werewolf in surprise: "You...how do you..."

Chen Guoguo always thought that the werewolf was a monster researched by Tiandi Pharmaceutical, and it was seriously injured and thrown aside. He wanted to take it back and study it, but he didn't expect that the werewolf could get up and made a familiar sound.

"This kind of injury can't kill you."

Chen Guoguo was really stunned: "You...you are Bruno?!"

Bruno snorted through his nose, and grinned at Chen Guoguo's neck.

Zhong Sunhao had the same thought as Chen Guoguo. At first sight, he thought it was a man-made monster, but he didn't expect this werewolf to be able to move after being seriously injured, and judging by his appearance, he didn't seem to mind the injury on his body.

He knew that there was a strange creature abroad, also called a werewolf, who transformed on a full moon night and was not afraid of swords and guns, but only silverware.

Could it be that this werewolf... came from abroad?

Where there are werewolves, there will naturally be vampires. According to foreign sources, many years ago, werewolves and vampires did not communicate with each other. However, most of the werewolves have been reduced to servants serving the vampires.

Zhong Sunhao once accompanied Yu Xi to develop business abroad, and it was at that time that they met the prince of the blood clan.

These things were told by the blood race.

Zhong Sunhao didn't take it seriously, and let it go, but he didn't expect that he actually saw a werewolf.

If you don't stay well abroad, what are you doing in S City?

Zhong Sunhao was thinking about how to catch the werewolf, when suddenly he was startled, and dodged sideways, a scalpel flew past his face, and plunged into the tree trunk.

The blond doctor Peter stepped out of the shadows and stared at him coldly.

Zhong Sunhao looked at the handsome and somewhat pale face of the other party, and suddenly understood: "Could it be... are you a vampire?"

Dr. Peter didn't say yes or no, he flipped his wrist, and another scalpel appeared in his hand.

In Zhong Sunhao's mind, he recalled the description of vampires, with fangs, sucking blood, and turning into bats... Other than that, it doesn't seem to have any lethality?

Zhong Sunhao's gaze fell on the knife in Dr. Peter's hand, and he was even more sure of his guess. Vampires are nothing more than that. Compared with the mutants in their company, they are simply scumbags.

Thinking of capturing a werewolf and a vampire, Zhong Sunhao felt very good.

Without the interference of the flute, Liang Lian's chaotic mind seemed to have lost something to stir. He stood where he was, with a dazed expression on his face.

Yu Qing covered her arms and stared at him panting.

The power of the mutated murloc was no joke, Yu Qing was just scratched by the tip of his fingernails, almost crippling his entire arm.

It would be fine if he dealt with Chen Guoguo, but it was Liang Lian who came to pester him.

If he wanted to shoot Liang Lian, he really couldn't do it.

It would be great if he found out about his mutation sooner...

Looking back, Yu Qing felt regretful.

Liang Lian attacked again, Yu Qing had no choice but to hide, hoping to wake up Liang Lian's sanity, calling Liang Lian's name over and over again.

Liang Lian's fish tail swept across and photographed Yu Qing on a tree.

Yu Qing was dizzy, and his internal organs seemed to be churned together, as if they were about to explode.

Fortunately, when the fish tail swept over, he reacted in time and dissipated a lot of force, otherwise his internal organs would definitely be shattered under this blow.

The ring hanging around his neck slipped out of the neckline, and Liang Lian noticed it, and he recognized that it was a wedding ring given to Yu Qing.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing in the chaotic brain, the fog dissipated, and the mind was clear.

Liang Lian's voice trembled, and he called softly: "Qing...?"

Yu Qing lay on the ground, curled up in pain.

Liang Lian became anxious immediately, and carefully lifted him up with his paws, and checked his wound.

Except for his arm, Yu Qing had no particularly fatal injuries.

Yu Qing covered her ears and stomach for a while, and then coughed up a big mouthful of blood with a wow.

What exactly is going on? !

"Go!" Bruno in werewolf form rushed over and picked up Yu Qing, "Don't listen to that voice!"

"Sound? What sound?" Liang Lian didn't understand what he said.

"Someone is playing the flute...that sound... woo..." Bruno shook his head and rushed into the darkness with Yu Qing in his arms.

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