I just want to practice

In the night, Qinghe Village seemed to have turned into a deserted forest cemetery, filled with creepy and ominous atmosphere.

squeaking

The thin ice condensed in the puddles of the dirt road was trampled, splashed and melted.

Jiang Wuye walked swiftly through the darkness, a few meters at a step, and stepped onto the empty main road in the village in a few breaths. After a little identification of the direction, he buried his head and ran wildly again.

That unknown strangeness turned into Li Changfeng returning home, his yin energy was not revealed, his body was no different, no different from ordinary people, completely different from those people who were neither human nor ghost in the past.

Its strength is self-evident.

Because of this layer of fear, Jiang Wuye didn't act hastily, but chose to leave and kill the female ghost first, so as not to face the situation of two weirdos attacking at the same time.

After all, in this world, he is just an ordinary person with better luck, and his only obsession is to live as simple as it is.

In such a situation, since it happened, he wouldn't mind stretching out his hand if he could save him, but if he couldn't handle it by himself, then he could only say sorry.

Do your best, listen to fate

Sighing in his heart, Jiang Wuye subconsciously quickened his steps, piercing the darkness like a gust of night wind.

"cough cough cough cough"

The cough sounded steeply in the darkness ahead.

Old, feeble, dying.

Jiang Wuye flicked his right foot, stopped his figure, and squinted to look.

But, as expected.

Apart from feeling a chilly aura similar to that of the woman's, there was nothing unusual in sight, and it was so quiet that only the beating of his heartbeat could be heard.

Do it, there is no end!

Cursed in my heart.

Jiang Wuye's impatience rose, and he chose to ignore it directly, and continued to stride forward.

grumble

A chubby thing rolled down ahead.

In the darkness, the headless and crooked old man with a cane is looming, making a dying old voice like sawing wood: "You see my head, my head"

"roll!"

The big foot kicked hard, interrupting the chattering.

bang bang!

In the distance, there was a crashing sound.

Jiang Wuye turned his head, stared at the headless old man with red eyes, and scolded in a low voice: "Old man, if you have the ability, try to say something more!"

The headless old man was silent for a moment, and his legs could be seen swinging.

A few seconds later, he turned around and fell into a wall of earth.

call

This village is getting more evil every day!

Breathing out the dry air in his chest, Jiang Wuye's mood gradually stabilized, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Tonight, three weird ones appeared in a row.

It's hard to imagine, what will happen in the future?

See the big from the small, the horror of this world can be imagined that the hell is empty and the world is full of evil spirits!

Subconsciously shivering, Jiang Wuye didn't dare to think deeply, seeing that the headless old man really didn't come out to be a monster again, he restrained his mind and left quickly.

"Changfeng, why are you so cold?"

In the quilt, Zhang Caihe's heart beat slightly faster, thinking that her husband's condition was getting worse, and her tone was caring and anxious.

Yes, so far.

She just thought that her husband was sick, and she didn't think about other aspects at all, and she didn't dare to think in a bad direction.

Although she has a bad mouth and often runs on Li Changfeng, she has no opinion at all in all aspects. She never wants to experience the days when the pillars are gone.

"It warmed up after a while."

Li Changfeng tightened the quilt, and continued: "Itchy, so itchy, Caihe, please scratch it for me."

Zhang Caihe breathed a sigh of relief and didn't delve into it further. She endured the cold and scratched her husband's back.

lol

As soon as the fingernails touched and pulled down, there was a sound of cutting the fabric.

At the same time, the sticky liquid flowed into Zhang Caihe's hand, and the fishy smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

"long wind"

Zhang Caihe's hands froze, and he couldn't take them back. His heart was beating in his throat, and his voice was crying.

"Continue to itch, itch"

A cold, strange, unquestionable voice sounded.

lol

The trembling hands slowly grasped.

The oozing liquid had reached Zhang Caihe's body, soaked his clothes, touched his skin, and made his bones cold.

"Changfeng, why are you bothering? You can't bear it and I miss you too, but Xiaoyun is only four years old, how can you be so cruel!"

cry, cry.

Can't tell if it's resentment or distress.

The man leaning against the wall was silent.

The bed was soon soaked by the cold liquid.

The child writhed restlessly and hummed dissatisfied.

"Collecting lotus and little clouds"

Struggling, confused, contains unspeakable pain.

"It's okay Changfeng, our mother and I will be fine, I won't be so capricious, you can rest assured."

The scratching hand retracted.

In the dark, Zhang Caihe covered her mouth with one hand, her eyes were red, her body was trembling, and she suppressed crying.

There is no acquaintance, no acquaintance, and no childhood sweethearts, which are enviable stories.

An unknown matchmaker, a simple dowry, a shabby new house with tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, noisy and noisy, that's all they have.

just

Now that we are about to part, why is it heartbreaking.

silence.

After a while, it was broken again.

"But I really"

Li Changfeng seemed to be enduring unimaginable pain, with a trembling voice, he said, "It's really itchy!!!"

Bang! !

Amidst the sound of explosion and cracking, the thick wooden planks were pierced, and debris danced wildly.

The big red steel hands exuded a strong masculinity, grabbed Li Changfeng's head, and dragged his whole body violently.

"Itchy!? Come on, let me give you a good scratch!"

Hong Zhong Da Lu, the forceful sound wave like the collision of steel swept across, carrying endless unruly and domineering.

inside the room.

A fleeting red light shines through the darkness, bringing bloody fleeting light.

Zhang Caihe stared blankly at the person who was pinched and pulled out by the lava's big hand.

The sparse yellow skin was scattered on the face made of straw and without facial features.

Behind it, dense black worms crawled, crawling in and out of the tattered leather clothes, and the sticky scarlet blood kept coming out!

"long"

The scene of overturning the three views, like a giant hammer hitting Zhang Caihe's brain, shattered all the good things, the world was spinning, and he passed out directly.

No.15 Born to be as humble as an ant

Jiang Wuye's big hand like a soldering iron firmly grabbed Li Changfeng's head, pulled it out violently, and slammed it on the ground amidst the flying wood chips!

Boom!

The bluestone floor was cracked, broken, and sunken, with straw heads sunk deep in it.

bang bang

The punches were like a meteor rainstorm, with many afterimages, and they were hammered down one after another with the incomparable vigor of mountains and tsunamis.

The terrifying power was released, the masonry splashed, the ground was unbearable, the pothole gradually expanded, and it sank a little bit.

sizzle

The yang qi continued to burn, and a large amount of cold black smoke rose up and enveloped the area for several meters. The only visible crimson wild figure was tireless, punching wildly like a pile driver.

"you"

bang bang

A hoarse questioning sound came from the pothole, but was drowned in the violent wind and rain in an instant.

"in the end"

bang bang

"What is it?!"

Bang!

This punch was extraordinarily heavy, and the cracking sound could be faintly heard.

"Enough!! Roar"

The Beastmaster roared, and the rolling sound waves of Yuanlong going out to sea scattered the thick black smoke.

Under his hand, the head of the straw held down was like a jack, like a dragon raising its head, unswervingly lifting it up a little bit.

"Get down!!"

Jiang Wuye gritted his steel teeth tightly, his face showed ferociousness, his right arm's steel-cast iron-like muscles rose from the ground and swelled a circle, his blood roared and roared endlessly, his power surged like waves, endless, forcefully The head of the scarecrow, which was about to be raised, was lowered!

Boom!

Two big hands made of straw slammed on the edge of the pothole, the ground trembled, cracks spread, and countless dust swirled around.

"You really pissed me off!"

"Don't just have that broken mouth!"

The voice just fell.

boom

In an instant,

Boil, condense, explode!

Countless straws and dense flying insects hit Jiang Wuye overwhelmingly.

clang clang

The bright sparks are like fireworks, shining in the dark and blooming with dazzling brilliance.