Millennium drunk

The most frightening thing about Heisha is its corpse hair. The corpse poison is as sharp as a needle. As long as it touches the skin and cuts a little oily skin, the corpse poison will immediately invade the living body. Compared with corpse leech, its toxicity is even worse .The difficulty in dealing with Heisha lies in feeding the black donkey's hooves into its mouth and carefully avoiding the ubiquitous corpse hair on Kai's face.

Although Lan Zui hadn't encountered this thing before, he had heard a lot about it. As for Rong Shisan who had just suffered from the corpse leech, he was even more careful.Just when the two of them and the two Heisha were about to meet, Rong Shisan kicked his uninjured foot on the ground to borrow strength, and he stepped directly on the stone horizontally, with his toes connected, his whole body seemed to be glued to the stone wall horizontally. run forward.Lan Zui leaned back at the same time, her knees were twisted at an unfathomable angle, and she leaned back against the ground, allowing Heisha's stiff steps to pass over her head.

A stench was choked in his nose, like the smell of rotten meat that had been left in the sun for five or six days, making Lan Zui sneezed.The Heisha torso was short but very heavy, it took a few more steps forward with the inertia of the collision, and realized that there was a big living person in the place it had just walked, so it finally stabilized its pace and turned around to rub Lan Zui's body again rush.Lan Zui jumped up when he sneezed, and with a flick of his wrist, the wrist bracelet spread out in front of him.

At this time, Rong Shisan also led the other kite farther away, and one kite turned over and returned to the back of the other kite, Heisha.This time, the two Heisha who were close together in front of each other were separated immediately, and Lan Zuirong and 13 faced one of them respectively, thus creating a space for action.

It's a long story, but it's only a blink of an eye.Bai Suhe was watching from behind, but she had no time to nod in appreciation of the two's quick response and wonderful skill.Her intuition told her that the crisis was probably still to come.

Rong Shisan squinted at the little Heisha who was kicking his legs like a bull and was about to charge forward, and said with a sneer, "Girl, these two little idiots are probably born in the year of the cow, they are so cute."

Lan Zui Nunu didn't respond, she had come and avoided three or four times in such a skillful time, although Hesha didn't let Hesha touch her, but she didn't find a loophole to strike.Looking at Heisha's ever-growing and curly black nails, Lan Zui really couldn't see how cute the zombie baby with his face buried in the black hair was so cute.As long as those nails scratched her arm casually, let alone corpse poison, it would be useless to wear skirts in the future.

"Hurry up." Bai Suhe urged from behind, she was restless, she only hoped that Rong Shisan and Lan Zui could fight quickly to avoid complications.

Bai Suhe was far away, originally Heisha only noticed the aura of the two strangers who were close, but when he opened his mouth, Heisha screamed and turned towards Bai Suhe.Lan Zui clicked his tongue, imitating Rong Shisan's trick before, stepping across the wall and slashing straight at the wrist bracelet, cutting directly towards Heisha's chin.Lan Zui knew that Heisha was invulnerable to swords and guns, and this time he just wanted to chop off the black hair on Heisha's chin to expose his mouth, so that she could wait for the opportunity to stuff the black donkey's hoof into it.

At the moment when Lanzui Adventure and Heisha approached, the candle light that had been held in Bai Suhe's hand suddenly rose and then immediately shrunk into a light ball the size of a soybean. Bai Suhe's dim light swayed slightly, with a gloomy air.

This time, it was bright and dark, which was beyond Lan Zui's expectation.A little distracted in my heart, my feet immediately relaxed, and I rushed straight to the furry black head below.

Eyes have not yet adapted to the sudden darkness, Lan Zui let out a scream and felt that she was quickly approaching the source of the stench, and instinctively grasped forward with her hands, then suddenly remembered that the hedgehog was untouchable, and there was no way to rely on her feet away from the wall. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and poke forward with the long blade of the wrist bracelet.Thanks to the wrist bracelet, the thin blade is both long and full of toughness. The weight of Lan Zui alone on top of Heisha's head did not break. With force, the person rolled to the side and fell to the ground.The wind blew past his ears, and Heisha's strange howl seemed to pass by his ears.

At this moment, Lan Zui didn't care whether the posture was ugly or not, so he rolled back five or six times after touching the ground, making sure that Heisha couldn't touch her within two steps, then turned over and jumped up, ready to fight.

Fortunately, Rong Shisan has been standing on the ground and confronting Heisha all the time, unlike Lan Zui's sudden change and danger.When he saw Bai Suhe's candle light turn green, he didn't know it. Relying on his previous memory of the passage and Heisha's position opposite him, the skeletal man suddenly shrank back, and abruptly walked away from the few remaining people beside Heisha. squeezed through the gap.

Seeing the lights dimming, Bai Suhe's heart sank.Sure enough, they were afraid of something coming. The vengeful spirit was afraid that the momentum was not right. They were not trapped by the maze of passages. They came out directly and prepared to do it themselves.

During the meeting, the fire and candle items were redistributed, Rong Shisan ran to Bai Suhe's side to meet up, took out the fluorescent stick and threw it on the ground.After running all the way, he also threw five or six fluorescent sticks in this passage, and the sticks fell to the ground and gradually fainted with a faint light, illuminating the darkened passage with three-point brightness again.

There was a heavy stone rubbing sound from the other end of the passage, and then heavy footsteps sounded, step by step, slowly and regularly, like a stroll in a garden, or like a shower hitting the ground.Every step you step on the ground also steps on the hearts of the three people here.

Lan Zuixin raised her throat, and when she saw the flames, she knew it was the wraith coming again.It's just that the battle this time was a little different from the last two times I saw her sneaking, there was a feeling that the mountains and rains were about to come.It stands to reason that it is not too far away from the main tomb to be guarded by the gatekeeper boy. Seeing that others are about to break into my bedroom to disturb the cleanness of my body, anyone will be mad. I am afraid that this battle will not be possible. good.

Regarding this wraith, Lan Zui had mixed feelings.In terms of friendship, they are enemies but not friends, not to mention that this vengeful spirit once wanted to kill her; in terms of grievances, Lan Zui is naturally the one who is at fault. The behavior of everyone yelling and beating, not to mention being bumped into by the dead master, this is not a fight to the death.But as a result of desperate efforts, Lan Zui got entangled. If he lost, it was natural that the three of them confessed in this fight, and it was settled once and for all;Yu'er's voice, tears in his words, even Lan Zui, an ignorant bystander, couldn't help being moved by it, one can imagine the bond between Yu'er and this wraith back then.And what does that immersive dream mean to Lan Zui?

More importantly, Lan Zui finally remembered why she felt this wraith was inexplicably familiar.

That painting, the painting that she took out from the ground for the first time seven years ago, the painting that hung in her basement, that peerless beauty that Lan Zui was already familiar with every stroke, and this wraith's posture unexpectedly There are six similarities.

If it wasn't for the fact that the person in the painting is sideways only showing most of his face, and he is in a high position, using only a few strokes to outline the alluring aura, Lan Zui might have recognized it at first sight.

If it wasn't for the resentful spirit looking back at her for the last time when it left in the passage, the angle was a bit similar to that in the painting, I'm afraid Lan Zui still wouldn't recognize it until now.

Seven years of sculpting in my heart, intermittent dreams every night, and my heart full of doubts and puzzles, the only way to solve these doubts is this wraith in front of me.