How to be a mother to Shanyi

Chapter 85

Cutting off the ghost's head turned out to be surprisingly easy.

I saw with my own eyes that my own waste could accelerate again when it was already very close to the ghost. This time, the explosion speed was so fast that even Huang Yue couldn't react. I almost felt a golden light flashing in front of my eyes, like an afterimage or The frames were generally stuck, and there was a thunderous sound in the ears, and the guy who kept his upper body leaning forward had already flashed behind the Shangxian ghost who opened his teeth and claws.

Not only was the pink ribbon intercepted in mid-air cut in two, but the pale and dark green hair tails also fell to the ground lightly and piled up in one piece. The winding ghost whose eyes were rolling rapidly showed an extremely angry and slightly surprised expression, "Ah Ah" subconsciously let out two angry sounds from his throat, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the steel needle and Kunai who were chasing after him flew past without waiting for anyone.

Although the purpose of Huangyue throwing these hidden weapons before was mainly to attract attention, so that the winding ghost would be affected by the instinct before transforming into a ghost, and arouse the conditioned reflex of human beings in the face of the attack aimed at the enlargement of the eyes, The main purpose is not to hit the dog in the water at this time, but after the neck has been cut off, it was hit by a weapon thrown with great force, and the force and inertia directly brought the whole head and fell crookedly. After going down, I still rolled twice on the ground "gurgling".

"..."

so easy?

At this moment, Huang Yue was still frowning, staring at the "Shangxian" whose head had been beheaded so soon, with a delicate expression, still feeling very uneasy.

This is the winding ghost, even though the speed at which the waste suddenly erupted shocked him, but it ended a little too soon, and finally, he didn't even use any hole cards at all to deal with this winding ghost, even Yu Mao. No, the waste can be solved with a single knife... Think about the third of the winding that I saw on the infinite train before, is there such a big difference between the level of "winding" and "winding"?

It can't be that the waste has reached the level of being able to wind the six in seconds...

Yue Yue's thoughts couldn't help but diverge, and he didn't know why. When he thought of this, he felt a little unreasonable, and his neck felt cold, so he couldn't help shrinking, so he managed to calm down and speak. road:

"If you have already dealt with this ghost, you can tell Yu Mao that we—"

Before he could finish his sentence, the sound of grievance and sobbing suddenly sounded in the air interrupted his unfinished words. The two of them were startled at the same time. The fracture was smooth and smooth, and there was no sign of turning into ashes at all. The severed head was still intact, and it even evolved from sobbing to howling:

"(Sobbing) I'm in so much pain, it's too much, everyone wants to bully me, the nasty ghost concubine wants to snatch my oiran, laugh at me for not being smart, the ugly monster even cut off my head, (loud crying) Woooooo everyone is bullying me—"

Not right, very wrong!

The sense of crisis climbed up from the back, Yan Yue's expression became dignified, the feeling of cold gloom never faded, even from the very beginning, it seemed that there was something dangerous around all the time, and it was only now that it was awakened—— Suddenly, Yue Yue remembered the "we" that the ghost just mentioned.

She is the sixth of the first string, and she said that she had killed 22 pillars in order to show off her record, but why did she instinctively spit out "we" in her anger?

Is there something... supposed to act with her?

Probably realized something, almost in an instant, Yan Yue suddenly fell from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and his crying head almost screamed to the point of breaking his voice, crying out "Brother—" Viscous and weird flesh and blood grew from the back of the body, and it was rapidly forming. My wife Shanyi, who reacted equally quickly, gritted her teeth and turned around quickly, slashing across with a knife, but the sense of crisis still sounded like a needle prick in Yue Yue's body. In his mind, the intense panic almost made his heart stop for a moment.

"No, run away!"

——Your speed is not fast enough, your strength is not strong enough, you will be killed by the parasites emerging from this ghost!

It was almost an instinctive reaction, Yue Yue raised the knife subconsciously and ran towards him, but he couldn't even match my wife Shanyi's speed, so how could he catch up with this level of reflex?

So almost in an instant, he forcibly controlled his thoughts to calm down, and the two black balls in his palm were thrown away without hesitation, and then he yelled at my wife Shanyi who also realized something: "Stand back!"

While raising the knife to counterattack, draw back the knife to defend and block in front of me, but even if my wife Shanyi quickly made this kind of defense, I still felt like a sledgehammer hitting the knife in the next moment, and the whole person was hammered sideways After going a long distance, it directly smashed into the second floor of the shop on the opposite street, causing a series of screams.

There was a "bang" explosion, and after the fireworks subsided, the sound of "clinking" metal collisions sounded. The smoke and dust rising from the great change just now dispersed from the air in a circle, and the original winding ghost was beheaded. There was another ugly male ghost with a thin body, thick green and black hair, like pus, and black spots on his face.

The steel needles lying on the ground were full of steel needles and short-edged darts and shurikens, all of which were thrown out by Yue Yue in a hurry. In order to avoid this "parasitic ghost", he gave the nearby waste to In seconds, Yan Yue simply gritted his teeth and threw most of the hidden weapons at the head that was still crying on the ground...

Fortunately, he made the right bet. This parasitic ghost with an imposing manner reminiscent of the Shangxian San he saw on the train obviously cared more about the wailing head on the ground than killing people nearby. All the iron weapons that would cause any harm to the ghost were completely blocked, and he didn't even pay attention to him at all, speaking softly in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, comforting the crying head:

"It's okay, it's okay, no one can be more beautiful and cute than you, you are the most beautiful oiran on this street, no one can take my sister's place, it's fine if you lose your head and put it back, you are really stupid, but It's just a head..." (Note*)

While talking, the ghost held up the head that had fallen to the ground, and gently re-installed it on the broken neck, stroking the top of the pale hair as if coaxing a child, and seemed to be listening carefully. With his sister to sue.

"Brother, that ugly yellow-haired monster sneaked up on me! And Gui Ji, he is obviously a man, but he still wants to compete with me for the position of oiran, and he is always throwing messy things. If he wasn't so insidious, I wouldn't have just Will be beheaded! It's all his fault!"

"Okay, okay, it's all his fault, brother will kill them all later—"

"Kill the ugly monster! I want to eat the ghost girl!"

The skinny male ghost with dark spots on his face changed his words decisively: "Okay, then kill the ugly monster and leave the ghost girl for you to eat."

Yan Yue: "..."

He is still standing here, and the ending has been assigned so quickly, have you asked his opinion?

Although the sense of crisis was still buzzing in his mind, Wuyu still churned up from the bottom of his heart. By the way, he was also worried about the trash who had just been hammered out horizontally—is that guy okay?Although everyone will be injured to reduce the damage, it is inevitable that they will not be injured if they directly smash into the house, and I don't know if the trash will faint... Speaking of which, he is already sleepwalking, can he faint again?

It was the male ghost who interrupted Huang Yue's thinking. He scratched his skin and head irritably, looked over with malicious and anxious eyes, and muttered in his mouth:

"If you want to live, such a weak guy will die if you slash it? After being poisoned, you can't survive for 10 minutes. It's much more difficult than killing it... It's really a problem for me, but who is my stupid sister? ?”

It wasn't until this time that the heavy and viscous malice and pressure really pressed towards Huang Yue. The sense of crisis he felt just now is not worth mentioning in this situation. If it is said that he is locked by this ghost now After reaching the target, it could only be regarded as aware of the maliciousness emanating from this ghost just now, cold sweat broke out from the back all of a sudden.

——I can't beat it.

Even the weak "sister", he may not be able to guarantee victory, and he cut off his head only in cooperation with my wife Shanyi. It almost reminded him of the previous "Shangxian No. [-]" - I am afraid that this ghost is the real Shangxian ghost.

Seeing clearly with his own eyes that "Shangxian·Six" was also engraved in the ghost's eyes, Huang Yue tightly clenched the last few black balls in his palm, sticky and icy sweat oozing from his palm.

Parasitic ghost?Twin ghosts?Why can't you die if you cut off the neck, because is there any connection between the ghost brothers and sisters?How to kill them and cut off their heads together?But since he can't do it, he can't even take a step to look at the guy in the ruins opposite, because as long as he moves a little, he will attract attention... The only thing to be thankful for now is that at least the ghost At present, the attention is still on himself, and he has no intention of going over to make up for the waste.

...he is too weak.

A person without talent will be surpassed no matter how hard he tries, just like he has practiced under the teacher of Sang Dao for so long, but he is not as good as my wife Shan Yi who has practiced for two years. The extent of exhausting his physical strength, until now, is only able to give the younger brother who was not as good as him - the reason is actually very clear, his talent is not as good as my wife Shanyi, even if he has learned five types, even if he has learned a lot The skills of the side door can't do anything under the pressure of real strength.

"Why do not you speak?"

Seeing the opposite "Oni Ji" holding a knife without saying a word, not even launching an attack, just standing there, looking a bit like a fugue, the prostitute Taro felt the long-lost neglected anger:

"You bully my stupid sister so much, why don't you talk?! You are clearly a man, but you want to wear women's clothes and grab my sister's oiran. What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking……"

Yan Yue let out a breath slowly, sharp canine teeth rubbed against each other, green pupils gleamed with anger, even the Younv eye makeup at the end of the eyes was so bright that it seemed to be dripping blood, the side of the face was under the huge murderous intent and pressure Vigorous veins, with a mouthful of anger, with a steady shake of the wrist, the only black ball left was thrown away forcefully, and the purple sun wheel knife that was lifted was brightly lit up with an electric arc, and the sound of "cracking" was endless, like the roar of a thunderstorm , a deep purple and black distant thunder was slashed out.

"——I was thinking, why hasn't that bastard Yumo arrived yet!"

——He can't beat the strings, so those who can beat come quickly, they will be wiped out here by Lei Yimen in a while! ! !

"You are so naive, the things you used for the second time are useless."

The prostitute Taro scratched a few bloodstains on his skin, and healed quickly. He turned his head mockingly, let the thrown balls wipe away from the air beside his ear, and added slowly:

"This kind of explosive thing doesn't do much harm to me, and it's so easy to hide, you might as well count on my sister to eat slowly—"

However, before he could finish his sentence, he flew over silently and brushed past several black balls. The trajectory was accurate and steady, and he bumped into the black ball that had just passed by his ear without hesitation.

……

Accompanied by the "rumbling" explosion, the smoke and dust generated by the explosion was blown into the sky with the heat, and then slowly fell down. The roar of thunder and lightning coming from the sky was real this time, but it was not from Brother Lei Yimen. With the shape, but another guy who breathes from the same source and has a gorgeous mouth--

"Stinky boy, if you dare to scold me, I will make you cry gorgeously in front of your junior brother when you get back."

Yu Mao Tianyuan had a long man and a wild boar in each arm, and finally arrived belatedly.