Stop teasing ghosts when you're fighting

Shen Cheng was shocked, Shu Qi turned around to try to save him, but he was also entangled in the weeds above his head, and was imprisoned in mid-air.

The attack of the weeds became more ferocious. The weeds formed a barrier above their heads, like a bottomless pit, constantly spitting out new weeds. They gathered together and hit Shen Cheng like a water column. Shen Cheng had just jumped off the tree. The big tree behind him instantly disappeared.

Before he had time to think about it, he dodged to the place where Xie Jing disappeared, and let the weeds take him into the ground.

The underground scene was extremely spectacular, and Shen Cheng was dumbfounded. He seemed to be at the bottom of the river, surrounded by floating clothes and hanging dead bodies.

The weeds got into their mouths, used the corpses as containers, and spread outward. There were at least hundreds of corpses in this field. One can imagine how dangerous it was.

"Hiss~" A snake-like voice sounded from behind Shen Cheng.

The voice was extremely soft, and faintly visible, it really made one's scalp tingle. Shen Cheng carefully pulled out a talisman from his body, and just as he was about to close his eyes and make a formula, he heard a voice saying: "Help me..."

It's Xie Jing!

Shen Cheng was startled and turned his head quickly, and saw Xie Jing floating in the air, his eyes were closed tightly, his expression was extremely painful, his mouth was stuffed with grass, he couldn't speak at all in this situation, so who said the voice just now? of?

"Uncle Jiu, help me..."

here we go again--

Shen Cheng held his breath and went to listen.

"Uncle Jiu, that's not me, don't believe me, I can't hold it anymore..."

"How can I trust you?"

The voice stopped for a moment, then suddenly turned up the volume: "Shen Cheng, you really want to be a woman and want to be crazy, but you let others call you Mrs. Nine, you pervert."

Shen Sheng: "..."

After saying this, Xie Jing was really at a loss, because no matter what questions Shen Cheng asked, Xie Jing didn't answer.

The thing with Xie Jing's body behind it moved suddenly, and the puppet opened its eyes, and looked at Shen Cheng with a smile.

Shen Cheng felt a chill on the back of his neck, so he had to turn his head and look at him.

"You are not him." Shen Cheng said firmly.

The puppet actually laughed out loud when he heard this, and shed two lines of blood and tears: "You actually recognized me, you shouldn't have recognized me..."

Shen Cheng frowned, shouldn't he recognize him?

The puppet crossed its hands in front of its chest, and there were more and more blood and tears, as if the puppet was very sad.

"I can't let you out, you'll tell him, you'll tell him..."

After speaking, the puppet slowly moved towards Shen Cheng's direction.

Shen Cheng kept backing away, how should he reply, what should he say to make him stop.

Shen Cheng considered it for a while, and tried to say: "Don't worry, I won't tell him about your affairs, you will be fine."

The puppet stopped, looked at Shen Cheng blankly, and the blood and tears stopped. Just when Shen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, the puppet actually bleeds blood all over his body: "I can't hide it, it's all because of you, he I know everything, it was because of you that he killed me, it was all because of you!"

The puppet laughed more and more sinisterly, the hanging corpses began to ooze blood, weeds frantically swarmed out of their mouths, gathered together, and attacked Shen Cheng.

"It hurts, it hurts, don't draw my blood, don't..."

Xie Jing——

Shen Cheng escaped the first wave of attacks, and the second wave came one after another. His eyes were locked on the puppet's body. The blood that leaked could possibly be Xie Jing's...

Damn it, it can't be delayed any longer. If it is delayed any longer, Xie Jing's blood won't be enough for this puppet to have fun.

Shen Cheng's eyes were fixed, and he pulled out three talismans from his sleeve and flew out from different directions, but they were all avoided by the weeds.

"It's useless, it's useless," the puppet smiled triumphantly, "I cultivated these with my own hands, and they are much more flexible than the lower ones above."

Having said that, just as Shen Cheng bent down and narrowly escaped the attack of the weeds, before he straightened up, the weeds turned around and came back. Shen Cheng only felt a sudden pain in his back, and the weeds pierced like feather arrows. Pierced his back and lifted him up.

A mouthful of blood vomited from his mouth, Shen Cheng clenched the jade pendant on his body, and only had time to make a tactic before passing out.

The puppet laughed and creaked: "Dead, dead, he died, no one will know about us, I can survive, hehehe, I can survive."

The puppet laughed for a while, and stopped his own laughter. He stopped the blood on his body, and only two lines of bloody tears flowed, floating in front of Shen Cheng.

"Ah, it's another good container, and there's another person who helps me keep the secret, hehehe..."

The puppet reached out to caress Shen Cheng's face, when suddenly a force grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Shen Cheng, who was supposed to be asleep, was freed from the confinement of the weeds at this time, his obsidian-like eyes turned red, burning like hellfire in his eyes, and the emerald jade pendant hanging around his neck also emitted With a coquettish light.

"Get out of him now, and spare you the pain of being so slow." Shen Cheng exerted some strength in his hand, and the puppet's neck made a little sound, it was the sound of bones about to be crushed.

The puppet just smiled: "I can't feel the pain. You inflicted this damage on the container. He is probably dying of pain now, hehehe."

Hearing this, Shen Cheng flung the puppet away, and suddenly a long whip appeared in his hand.

"Now this body is your soul."

The puppet wanted to escape after hearing this, but found that it couldn't move at all.

Shen Cheng said word by word: "This is the whip for breaking the soul. Every time it is drawn, the soul will be cracked. A soul needs thirty whips to be broken. There are seven souls and six souls, a total of 390 strokes. This pain is like Ling Chi. Restoration, breaking the heart and cutting the liver."

"Now let me ask you a question, you just need to answer yes or no."

"I ask you, are you willing to return your body to him?"

The puppet's voice couldn't help trembling and said: "You, you are evil."

Before the words fell, a whip came, and the puppet screamed in pain. The sound was like a crow's neighing, which was unbearable to the ear.

Xie Sa, who is in charge of whipping the big hell, has sixteen small prisons dedicated to torture, distinguishing good from evil, and assigning ranks, but I heard that Xie Sa has lost his soul and turned into a pile of mud. How could it be this mortal in front of him?

"Thinking about it for too long."

Another whip fell fiercely on the puppet's back. This bad attitude obviously annoyed the puppet, his body began to ooze blood again, and the surrounding weeds immediately rushed towards Shen Cheng like crazy. Shen Cheng didn't No reaction, still raised the whip and whipped him.

"The third whip."

Just when the weeds were about to touch his clothes, the hair tied up with the red string broke free instantly, scattered around, and became entangled with the weeds. It didn't take long for the weeds to be bound.

"Destroy."

As soon as the voice fell, everything around him instantly disappeared.

"The fourth whip."

"Snapped--"

This whip forced the puppet to spit out a mouth full of weeds, and he writhed on the ground in unbearable pain.

"Can you answer my question now?"

"Yes... yes..." After the puppet finished speaking, a wisp of white smoke drifted out from Xie Jing's body.

With a flick of his long whip, Shen Cheng restrained the soul, then bent down to support Xie Jing who was lying on the ground, he bit his finger and hit Xie Jing's forehead.

"Nine, Uncle Nine?"

Xie Jing said this sentence in a daze, and then fainted.

on the ground

Yang Qian looked at the steaming but scorched corner of his clothes and shouted, "I'll go, you bitch, where are you throwing the will-o'-the-wisps?!"

Fu Le's phoenix eyes narrowed, with impatience written all over his face: "Who told you, a reckless man, to rush over here? You can just kill yourself and waste my will-o'-the-wisp."

Shu Qi was imprisoned in the sky, looking at the two bickering below, he was speechless: "You two, can you rescue me first before bickering?"

Yang Qian snorted coldly, and Fu Le also rolled his eyes. He didn't know what the two of them thought again, and rushed towards Shu Qi, but this weed was too difficult to deal with, no matter how hard the two tried, the weed would always burn Endless.

Just when the two of them were about to lose their own protection, the sharp weeds suddenly became soft, Shu Qi was taken aback, he moved his body a little, and then escaped from the confinement and floated in the sky.

"Am I saved?"

The three of them watched in amazement as the weeds returned to the ground and returned to their normal state when they first arrived.

Yang Qian and Fu Le exchanged glances, and immediately floated towards Shu Qi, making Shu Qi take a step back in fright.

"Brother Shu, I saved you."

"Fart, I saved Shu Qi." Yang Qian avoided Shu Qi from Fu Le's hand.

Then pulling back and forth, Shu Qi felt that he was about to be split into two halves, and quickly pointed to a spot on the ground, "Look! There are two people there!"

"Brother Shu, don't speak up, let me have a good reason with this reckless man."

Shu Qi was very helpless: "There are really two people there..."

The two finally moved a little, and they turned their eyes away from Shu Qi's body and turned to the ground.

When Yang Qian saw the person on the ground, his pupils shrank, and he flew to Shen Cheng's side suddenly: "Xiao Shen, you are..."

Shen Cheng had already fainted, and so did Xie Jing, only the jade pendant on Shen Cheng's body was still shining coquettishly.

"General Yang, what's the matter?" Shu Qi also flew down.

Yang Qian immediately held down Yupei when he heard the voice behind him: "Shu Qi help me take this guy back."

After finishing speaking, Yang Qian picked up Shen Cheng by the waist, and strode forward. Seeing this, Shu Qi quickly reached out and hugged Xie Jing, and only took a step before he fell into the mud.

"Fu, Fu Le, help me, this guy is too heavy."

Shu Qi wailed for a long time, but Fu Le still didn't move. He was staring at the two people in front of him with strange eyes.

This guy won't fight any more about who saved people?

Shu Qi felt his arms sinking again, holding his breath and said, "Fu Le, you saved me just now, okay, please help me caress."

Fu Le put aside his eyes staring at Yang Qian's back, and turned to look at Xie Jing. With a big wave of his hand, Xie Jing floated in mid-air, and a red line appeared in Shu Qi's hand.

"That's it." After saying that, Fuller also walked in front.

Shu Qi looked at the rope, then at the person tied to the sky by the rope, and couldn't help but be speechless: "It's still Fu Le who has a way..."

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