The wind was blowing all around, and the whole mansion was filled with a strange atmosphere, and countless female heads came out of the ground.

Under the attack of Guo Pingxi and others, these female heads scattered around with a sinister smile.

Some are buried in the ground, some are attached to the beams of the house, and the black hair hanging upside down hangs down, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

The four of them surrounded each other back to back, and the number of female heads in front of them was increasing, and these things had no bodies, so the heads had to be attached to something to appear.

But many more popped up from the ground, drifted away like dandelions, and eventually landed on rocks, pillars, and even tree trunks in the courtyard.

These heads are all women, and when they are fierce, the whole face is full of huge mouths and fangs, and there is also a long tongue sticking out, which is a full ten meters long.

Wang Yan'er's whole body was trembling. She would rather face a strong person who has left the body than face such a group of things.

There were bursts of cold sweat on Pingxi's forehead. With such a large number of female heads, he couldn't help but think of those women who disappeared in the city recently.

If this is the case, the nearly one hundred missing women have all been killed, and all of this is very likely to be operated in secret!
Zhang Qiurong's expression was also bad, not because of fear, but because such a thing happened in the territory of the Zhang family, causing so many deaths!

Suddenly, a drop of liquid dripped on her fair face, and she reached out to wipe it, and a deep red color immediately appeared on her hand.

Blood!

The originally dark sky suddenly turned blood-colored, thousands of blood rains "tick-tick" fell, and the black pattern on the ground appeared again, but this time it turned blood-colored.

Like a streak of thick red blood that suddenly wiped away the gloomy darkness, the blood radiated from the feet, gradually covering the heart with the breath of death.

Zhang Qiurong immediately cast a barrier around everyone, the rain of blood was still falling, and there was a "sizzling" corrosion sound when it dripped on the barrier.

Zhang Qiurong frowned, the rain of blood could actually corrode her spiritual power!

"What should I do now?" The spirit whip in Wang Yan'er's hand flickered, and it could be seen that she no longer had the courage to continue fighting.

Ping Xi stared at the surroundings quietly. He found that there were no dogs or chickens. They came here together just now, why would they disappear out of thin air?

Thinking back to the group of people he saw similar to convulsions earlier, he felt more and more that what he saw now was just an illusion!
"Rongrong, let me out for a while." Ping Xi had a calm face, with confidence in her eyes.

He had been avoiding the attack just now, so is there a possibility that these are all hallucinations and can't hurt himself at all.

Zhang Qiurong made a small opening in the barrier, allowing Ping Xi to get out.

The rain of blood was still falling all over the sky, but there was no discomfort when it dripped on Pingxi's body.

Sure enough, these are all fake!
When they saw him go out, all the female heads became agitated, and one of them directly stretched out its long tongue towards Ping Xi's chest.

Ping Xi took a deep breath, neither dodging nor dodging, if there were only illusions in front of him, then this blow would definitely not be able to cause him any harm.

But as the long tongue stabbed like a sharp blade, out of physical instinct, Ping Xi slightly turned his body sideways, and the long tongue slid along his arm.

Damn, it hurts!
There was a huge cut in his arm immediately, but strangely, no blood flowed from the arm.

Zhang Qiurong quickly set up another barrier beside him, but she clearly felt that the red pattern running under her feet was constantly devouring her spiritual power.

Her eyes converged, and a wave of spiritual power gathered in her hand and struck at the red pattern.

But it was swallowed up like a stone sinking into the sea.

Ping Xi stared at the pattern, he didn't bleed, which means that he is not the real body now, and should be pulled in by something.

Thinking of the terrified faces of those people after death, this is very likely the source of all fear.

He took out the silver cudgel again, pointed it at the ground and smashed it hard.

A powerful shock wave appeared, and a gap was opened in the ground. Before it was over, he aimed at the same point and smashed it again and again.

"Brother Pingxi, what are you doing?" Wang Yan'er was dumbfounded. Although Pingxi usually behaved abnormally, but in such an emergency, he fell ill again?

Zhang Qiurong also looked at him, but did not stop him.

Finally, with Pingxi's unremitting efforts, another deep pit appeared on the ground, and the bottom of the deep pit was also covered with black textures.

"Quick, destroy these textures!" Ping Xi's slightly excited voice came from the bottom of the pit.

His attack does not have explosive damage, just digging such a hole is not easy.

However, the texture area covers a huge area, and Guangping alone is not enough to do it.

He summoned flying coffins to emerge from the bottom of the pit.

At the same time, those female heads also attacked frantically as if they had been touched by some kind of reverse scale.

Wang Yan'er waved her spiritual whip again, and scattered the female heads who were approaching.

Anxi's wooden sword also emitted several sword lights, forcing the female head who was rushing back.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiurong tapped his toes, and instantly gathered a ball of energy light in his hand and smashed it fiercely to the ground.

But it was useless, all of them were sucked in by the red pattern.

how so?Immunity to spiritual power?Can it only be dug by hand?
"Ding, the system has obtained off-site assistance!"

Pingxi checked and found that Lin Tian's subsidiary system offered his props, the pink spring fist, as if flattering him!

Good guy, this prop of his can knock down mountains and rocks!
"Bring it to you!" Ping Xi took the pink spring fist into her pocket without any politeness.

At this time, in the Holy Land of Lianchi, Lin Tian was in Zhang Qinglian's room with his arms around her waist, and the system prompts kept ringing in his mind:
"The charm value of the host is increased by 100, and the hormone is increased by 500."

Zhang Qinglian didn't know what was going on, but felt that her fascination with Lin Tian was getting deeper and deeper, and her whole face was blushing.

At first, she just wanted to use him to make medicine for herself, but at this moment she found that she had fallen in love with the man in front of her for no reason!

"The system prompts that the host item has been lost!"

Lin Tianhu was startled, and the props were lost?He quickly checked his backpack and found that the yellow pill was still there.

He felt a little strange in his heart, didn't he lose it?

But the system also reminded him, seeing the beauty in his arms, he decided to use the props as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams!

Looking at Zhang Qinglian's blurred eyes, he stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and said softly, "Lian'er, it's getting late at night."

The blush on Zhang Qinglian's face became more obvious, and she looked extraordinarily fragile against her fair skin.

She nodded slowly, and said delicately: "Tonight, you are my god!"

Lin Tian chuckled, and picked her flower-like lips...
The night is dark...

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