I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

If it were me, I wouldn't have thought of that at all.

But as long as you know the secret of the video and find the first scene, you can lock the murderer...that is you. "

Lin Qiye's voice fell, and the entire cabin fell into a dead silence. The tavern owner stared at Lin Qiye, and after a long while, he slowly said:

"I didn't expect that there would be such a monster in this small Cangnan City..."

"Correct me." An Qingyu silently pushed down his glasses and stretched out two fingers, "Two."

Tavernkeeper: ...

He glanced at the time, his face suddenly turned ugly, he gave Lin Qiye a fierce look, then turned his head and said to Shiche Guitong:

"Kill them! I will continue the ritual!"

Shiche Guitong let out a low growl, and his body writhed violently. In the blink of an eye, an identical self split out of his body, and then split again, into four, and split again...

A few seconds later, the driver's cab was full of ten cut ghost boys, waving the daggers in their hands at an extremely fast speed, no more, no less, exactly ten.

There were so many ghost boys crowded in the narrow cab, there was almost no room left, and Lin Qiye and the three were instantly surrounded!

Lin Qiye supported Wen Qimo, frowning slightly, but looking at An Qingyu, his eyes shone like he saw some rare treasure!

"Leave this to me, and you can deal with that boss." A smear of frost appeared in An Qingyu's palm, he licked his lips, excitement was written on his shy and quiet face.

Chapter 234 You Are Impossible...

"Okay." Lin Qiye nodded.

At this moment, the tavern owner pulled a sluggish pilot out of his seat and hit the side wall directly. The iron nail in his hand roughly pierced his limbs and nailed him to the wall.

He took out a small knife from his waist, and was about to cut off the pilot's fingers. The next moment, two crisp knife sounds resounded!

Chong——! !

Lin Qiye's figure floated over the densely covered ten cut ghost boys like a ghost, his eyes flashed coldly, and the blade directly slashed at the tavern owner's throat!

The tavern owner's face darkened, and the knife in his hand suddenly lifted up, blocking Lin Qiye's knife, and his whole body was directly hit on the glass at the front of the plane!

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't choose to withdraw his strength. On the contrary, his whole body's strength exploded again, and another straight knife directly pierced a crack on the glass behind the tavern owner!

Immediately afterwards, dense spider veins spread across the windshield.

boom--! !

There was only a loud noise, and the windshield in the middle shattered, and the gust of wind poured directly into the narrow cab, and the pressure instantly swept the two ten-cut ghost children out of the cabin. And the tavernkeeper clinging to the glass.

After the two ten-cut ghost boys flew out of the fuselage, they fell from the sky with strange screams, but the tavern owner did not. The moment he flew out of the cab, the whole person stabilized his figure in a strange posture, just It was as if someone grabbed his ankle and fixed him tightly to the nose of the aircraft.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, "Silk thread?"

In his mental perception, the moment the tavern owner flew out of the cab, several invisible silk threads broke out from the soles of his feet, pierced through the soles of the shoes, pierced into the metal skin of the nose, and then split Forming extremely tiny hooks, he stood there firmly like a Spiderman.

The strong wind poured into the cab non-stop. Fortunately, An Qingyu locked the door before entering, otherwise the passengers in the entire cabin would be in a mess.

A look of determination appeared in Lin Qiye's eyes. With a light step on the console with his right foot, he floated out of the broken glass window as if weightless, and followed the tavern owner to the outside of the plane!

The light blue blade of the straight knife sliced ​​across the turbulent air, and with a piercing hum, it slashed towards the tavern owner with lightning!

The tavern owner sneered, the fingertips of his ten fingers were broken, and the ten transparent silk threads flew towards Lin Qiye's body in the wind like a poisonous snake without any resistance!

Lin Qiye's figure froze, and his mental power keenly caught the trajectory of the ten silk threads. The two sabers gave up the attack, and instead flew in front of him, blocking the ten strange silk threads.

Second-rate--! !

The end of the silk thread collided with the straight knife, producing strands of fine sparks. I don't know what material the silk thread is made of, sometimes it's as soft as water, and sometimes it's as hard as metal!

Lin Qiye's figure was shaken by this sudden blow, his center of gravity was slightly tilted, and the rapid flow of air staggered him back a few steps, until he was halfway up the top of the plane before he could barely stabilize his figure .

The tavern owner sneered, and approached Lin Qiye step by step. Every time he took a step forward, the silk thread under his feet would firmly hold onto the fuselage. Even in such a violent wind, he could still stabilize his body.

Lin Qiye's body bent down slightly, lowering the center of gravity while reducing the frontal contact area between himself and the wind, reducing the resistance from the wind, his eyes fixed on the tavern owner in front of him.

"Forbidden items?"

The corner of the tavern owner's mouth raised slightly, "It's just a useless low-sequence forbidden item."

He raised his palm, and the dense thread broke through the skin between his palms, intertwined in the air to form a transparent short knife, without the slightest weight, but extremely sharp.

"Sequence 351, [Strange Silk], injecting spiritual power can elongate, split, and harden at will. It doesn't work for other people, but for me who has super-speed regeneration, it exists in my body. The strongest weapon."

After finishing speaking, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards Lin Qiye quickly!

Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes, concentrating on his spiritual perception, predicting the attack trajectory of each silk thread, and swung the straight knife with both hands in an instant!

Dang bang bang bang——! !

There was a series of collision sounds, and the speed of the straight knife was so fast that only an afterimage remained. The bright moonlight reflected from the knife, as if leaving an impenetrable light wall in front of Lin Qiye!

The face of the tavern owner began to change. From the moment he got [Strange Silk], he could kill people easily and invisible. Most people didn't know what killed them.

But the young man in front of him could not only accurately slash the silk thread with each knife, but even gradually became familiar with the rhythm of his attack, and began to tentatively counterattack!

The next moment, the night around Lin Qiye suddenly became thicker, and a black light flashed across the edge of the straight knife, and it cut off more than ten strange threads with one knife, and stably cut it on the chest of the tavern owner!

puff--!

The knife light flashed, and a large amount of blood sprayed out from the bloody mouth. The wound was so deep that the ribs could be seen clearly. The tavern owner's face changed, and he took a few steps back. The muscle tissue was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Two seconds later, the blood from the chest stopped flowing, five seconds later, the hideous bloodstain was healed and only a faint scar remained, and seven seconds later, the wound that was already fatal to ordinary people had disappeared without a trace.

"It's really troublesome." Lin Qiye frowned.

The forbidden site of super-speed regeneration is on the enemy, which is extremely unfriendly to someone who is good at melee combat like him. With one stab, the opponent will be able to recover in a short time.

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, the strong wind made his cloak rattle, his steps changed, and the distance between him and the tavern owner quickly narrowed.

The tavern owner learned smart this time. He knew that he was no match for Lin Qiye in close combat, so he simply pulled out a pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger on Lin Qiye.

Bang Bang Bang!

Three consecutive gunshots came, and Lin Qiye's pupils turned black. After the three bullets were embedded in the darkness around him, they couldn't store any more.

The tavern owner was taken aback, but before he could understand what happened, Lin Qiye's knife came in front of him!

Silk threads broke out again!

After Lin Qiye slashed dozens of times, he seized the opportunity, a black light appeared on the blade again, directly broke through several silk threads, and slashed out horizontally!

The light blue blade cut across the air, and in the blink of an eye, the straight knife cut the tavern owner's throat, and a head was thrown high...

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen silk threads protruded from the broken neck, grabbed the head in mid-air, quickly closed it, and put the head back on the neck.

The smooth fracture gradually disappeared, the tavernkeeper's terrified eyes regained his expression, and a smear of blood appeared on his pale face.

He is alive again!

He opened his mouth and laughed, "You can't..."

Swish-! !

With another swing of the knife, the tavern owner's head flew up again...

Chapter 235 The Pious Lamb

inside the cabin.

The gust of wind rushed into the cockpit, and one pilot was lost. The other pilot who was mentally controlled was also unable to operate normally due to the wind, and the entire fuselage was bumped.

An Qingyu frowned slightly, and swung the frosty long sword in his hand away from the two ten-cut ghost boys, and stepped back to the broken glass, with his palm on the broken edge, and the frost froze the gap in the windshield, and the gust of wind in the cab stopped. down.

Swish-!

In this short moment, three ten-cut ghost boys jumped on his body, while smiling ferociously, they stabbed the dagger in his hand continuously into his body!

Blood spattered onto An Qingyu's glasses, not only did that fair face not feel any pain, but became more excited, and the long frost sword in his hand swung out like lightning, and directly chopped off the head of a ten-cut ghost boy!

"Is the weak point in the neck and tailbone..." The blood-stained lenses reflected white light, and the grayness in his eyes flashed, and he instantly understood the weakness of Shiche Guitong.

The sword light was flowing, and the cold air was overflowing. His black windbreaker was already full of blood, but his movements did not stop at all, like a tireless killing machine.

Out of the corner of his eye he glanced at the time.

3:32am.

Now the tavern owner is still fighting Lin Qiye outside the plane. If there is no accident, the ceremony should not be able to continue.

What no one noticed was that when it rolled into the crystal ball in the corner of the cockpit, the thumb-sized bug began to emit a faint red light...

At the same time, in the first class cabin.

Several passengers who were stunned by An Qingyu slowly opened their eyes, stood up mechanically, and walked towards a wall of the first-class cabin at the same time.

There was also a faint red light in their eyes.

A young man walked up to the wall and raised his hands dully. Several other people held down his limbs, lifted his body into the air, and lifted his feet off the ground.

A woman walked to the flight attendant's work area, took out a small knife from the drawer, returned to the first-class cabin, squatted down, and used the small knife in her hand to cut the young man's fingers bit by bit...

Just like that, the young man was pressed against the wall, looking forward blankly, like a pious lamb.

There was no screaming, no howling, no screaming, and the entire first-class cabin was dead silent.

……

ground.

The black van braked sharply at the gate of the community, Hongying easily jumped off the driver's seat, while Wu Xiangnan and Si Xiaonan walked forward staggeringly with expressions of death.

Wu Xiangnan looked up at the plane circling in the low sky, checked the time, and said:

"3:33, it's time for the ceremony to begin."

Hongying sighed, "I don't know what happened to Qiye."

"Fortunately, he dragged the owner of the tavern." Leng Xuan's voice came from the headset.

Hongying was taken aback, "How do you know?"

Standing on the roof, Leng Xuan slowly put down the binoculars in his hand, "Because they were fighting on the plane."