Horror Game: Start with the Crying Ghost King Lolita!

Lin Feng continued.

Shen Wansan's pain was too intense.

Even the cleansing talisman on his head lost its effect.

So, Lin Feng waved his hand, wrote another sixteen clean talismans, and hit Shen Wansan on the forehead all at once.

In an instant, Shen Wansan was refreshed again.

Especially the aspect of feeling pain has become clearer!
"what!!!!!"

"Dad! Hurry up and kill me!"

"Dad! I hate you uncle"

"You're going to kill me!"

Shen Wansan shouted hysterically, and even began to curse Shen Qianer in his mouth.

"puff!"

Hearing this, Shen Qianer spurted a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, finally broke through the confinement of the last Seven Evil Soul Locking Curse!
"I want your life!!!"

The moment he got out of trouble, Shen Qianer let out a loud shout!
I saw that he raised his hands high, and all his strength burst out.

A sharp and devastating aura rushed towards Lin Feng.

The aftertaste of the sharp golden light began to gradually turn the bricks and tiles of the yard into powder.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, his figure turned into a flash of lightning, and disappeared in place.

After one shot missed, Shen Qianer didn't stop, and continued to attack frantically.

His whole body was covered with a layer of faint golden light.

have to say.

The attack power released by the exorcist-level powerhouse is really strong.

Even Lin Feng would be a little bit stressed if he resisted with his body.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless.

With his speed, Shen Qianer's attack couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

Missing attacks again and again made Shen Qianer even more insane.

He started attacking wildly.

The entire courtyard was filled with a strangling force, the glass shattered, the walls fell off, and finally everything turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

"Dad! Dad!! It's your grandma's!"

"What are you doing on horseback?!"

"Come and kill me!!!"

On the side, Shen Wansan was still in pain.

Seeing that his father ignored him at all and being played by Lin Feng like a monkey, he started to shout hysterically again.

But his voice was all beaten back by the attacking waves in the air, and it couldn't reach Shen Qianer's ears at all.

Seeing how to shout, Shen Qianer seemed to be unable to hear, and Shen Wansan began to hit the ground with his head in despair.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Lin Feng's mouth also curled up into a piercing sneer.

His figure turned into a flash of lightning, and after dodging an attack from Shen Qianer, he suddenly appeared beside Shen Wansan.

The magic knife Qian Ren suddenly appeared in the form of true energy, and cut off one of Shen Wansan's fingers with one blow.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

Ten fingers connected to the heart.

Shen Wansan's screams resounded through the sky.

"Go to hell, go to hell!!!"

Shen Qianer's eyes were tearing apart, he roared hysterically, his eyes were scarlet, and he had completely lost his mind.

His sharp hand knife was covered with golden light, and his figure turned into a golden streamer, heading straight for Lin Feng!

However, his speed is too slow.

Before he arrived, Lin Feng had already stepped aside.

Shen Qianer became even more angry when he missed a hit.

He became angry and started chasing Lin Feng.

This time, he still missed it.

But the place where Lin Feng dodged this time was back to Shen Wansan's side!

Hands up and down with a knife, click!

Another finger!
"Ahhh!!"

Shen Qianer is crazy!
He roared up to the sky, like a headless chicken, and chased Lin Feng frantically.

But every time he dodged, Lin Feng would take the opportunity to appear beside Shen Wansan.

A knife.

A knife.

Another knife.

"Dad, you kill me. Please!"

"Dad, please kill me!!"

"Baga Yalu! Kill me now!!"

Shen Wansan's wailing resounded throughout the sky of the Demon City.

Shen Qianer's figure swayed for a while.

He was desperate.

Exhausted, but did not hurt Lin Feng at all.

Seeing Shen Wansan being injured like this, he was powerless and helpless.

He walked slowly to Shen Wansan's side, knelt down, looked down, and stroked Shen Wansan's bloody and tearful face.

"Father, that bastard is going to kill me!"

"well"

Shen Qianer burst into tears.

He raised his hand, with a sharp force, ready to wipe Shen Wansan's throat.

But he hasn't done it yet.

His hands were chopped off at the wrists.

Suddenly, blood gushed out.

The severe pain made Shen Qianer's face pale as paper.

But he didn't utter the slightest sound.

I saw Lin Feng walking over slowly.

The blades of the Demon Saber Thousand Blades were gathered back on the handle.

"Did I say let him die now?"

"Don't worry too."

"You two, come one by one."

"Everyone has a share!"

You can't live, you can't die.

This is real despair!

In the shadows, the ugly old man surnamed Xiao hid behind a wall, watching the scene in front of him, and kept swallowing.

Just now he felt a burst of true energy suddenly appearing in the yard.

This real qi is very familiar.

It was the breath that killed his blood corpse!
He was suddenly angry, and rushed out of the room angrily.

But as soon as he left the room, he saw such a scene.

The anger that rushed to the crown disappeared instantly.

Instead, there was a burst of uncontrollable weakness in the legs.
He immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

But found.

He can't go!
His legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up!
In this way, he crouched behind the wall and witnessed the whole process.

Seeing that everything was over and the father and son of the Shen family died tragically, he immediately retracted his head that had been secretly observing, and prayed secretly in his heart.

Can't see me!Can't see me! ! !
Did not find me!Can't find me! ! ! !

however.

His prayers seemed to be of no avail.

because.

Before he came out of the room, Lin Feng had already sensed his breath.

A dead breath.

It's hard not to notice!

"The mummy that I turned into a paste just now is your puppet?"

When Lin Feng's voice sounded, the ugly old man who was praying with his eyes closed trembled in fright.

He opened his eyes, looked up at Lin Feng, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Sawadika! Iamenglishman!! Hello? Oh, what a treat? Aimu has three buckles! Moshi Moshi?"

Good guy, there is no doubt that there is no doubt that the language of the three or four pots of language pops out in one sentence.

Lin Feng sneered, ignoring the ugly old man's act of pretending to be stupid, and raised the magic knife Thousand Blades.

Seeing this, the old man was so frightened that his ghosts sprang up, and he hurriedly shouted: "The hero keeps people under the knife! It's mine, it's mine!!"

"Hehe, don't you pretend to be stupid?"

The old man shook his head quickly, expressing his absolute obedience to Lin Feng.

"Then I asked, since you are the one who drove the corpse, why did you help the Shen family?" Lin Feng asked in a serious voice.

"Because... I owed the Shen family a long time ago."

"Can you not kill me, they just came to ask me to get something, I really don't know what happened."