Yunyang Novelist Luanbu

The old man directly pulled out a cold knife from the void, followed by a huge and visible flesh worm clinging to his waist and shoulders, different from the decadent and aging appearance of ordinary old people, the other's body The muscle lines become more and more distinct with the movement.

"run."

In the domain of the curse spirit, its attack seems to be buffed.However, the person in front of him is obviously an ordinary person, without even the magic power. As for the magic spirit on him, it seems that he has no ability to open the domain, and it just stays on the other party because of some kind of contract.

So, in theory, if you want to run, you can still run away.

Luanbu couldn't tell who was yelling and said to run.

But as soon as he said those words, he felt his arms being pulled with different strengths.

One directly grasped Ranbu's wrist, and Ranbu could directly feel the muscles under his skin being separated, while the other tightly grasped Ranbu's elbow.The owner of the two hands is also a person with a very quick reaction. After noticing that the other party has been dragging Luanbu, in order to avoid being pulled, he immediately let go of his hand, so Luanbu who was just being led to run lost his balance in the next second fell to the ground.

"Woooo."

Luanbu cried out in pain unconsciously, only the shoes of Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie were left in his sight.In the next second, the twilight light cast a black shadow, and it was obvious that Fu Heisher saw that he was alone and cut it down.

Although Ranpo can write the curse spirit, the actions after the curse spirit cannot be controlled by Ranpo.Now it is obvious that the curse spirit manipulated Fuheshier.It's just that now is not the time to consider these details, and roll towards the side position in disorder.

This is probably a miracle.

Ranbu never thought that he would have such agility one day, and he would be able to smoothly get into the gap between chairs.It's just that the charge was too fierce, and he still couldn't stabilize it. It was as if the Erdama had fallen down, with his head resting on the floor of the car.Unexpectedly, Fu Heisher cut off half of the seat with a single knife.Ranpo subconsciously covered his head with his hands, and all the debris of the wooden bench fell beside him.

Although he escaped a catastrophe just now, getting into this crack is a dead end.Going out is also a knife, staying here is also a knife.Luan Bu simply lay down, maybe he could leave a whole body behind, instead of being decapitated when it emerged.Because he didn't want to look at the point of the knife, Luanbu's eyes looked towards the gap under the seat, and the eyes of the woman in the sticker happened to be facing Luanbu.

Those soft eyes gazed at Ranbu's face affectionately, with the tenderness of a lover and the pampering of a mother.

Although so beautiful, she is now head down, and her raised eyes are now slightly creased on her forehead.Other than that, it seems to have moved two seats forward from where it dropped just now.So at this moment, Ranpo only felt that this person's smile was covering up right and wrong.It's the kind of smile that people find out that they have done bad things, deliberately pretend to be stupid, and want to fool people.

"Short-legged cat, what are you looking at?"

Gojo Satoru's voice fell, followed by a person stepping on the chair, and the chair barely supported the unique "squeak" sound of the weight. After the sound ended, it seemed that the chair was gritting its teeth to support the weight of Gojo Satoru .

"I can't move for now."

"Are you hurt?"

Xia Youjie manipulated the curse spirit, and abruptly knocked Fu Heisher, who was pressing on every step, against the edge of the carriage door, but Fu Heisher didn't seem to feel any discomfort, and the expression on his face didn't change. There are too many changes.So Xia Youjie's eyes were still fixed on Fu Heisher's movements.

"I'm in charge of the short-legged cats."

Gojo Satoru didn't have time to check on Ranpo's injuries at all, and was about to pull Ranpo up from the ground, but it was obvious that Ranpo didn't want to get up.Seeing that Ranbu's head was still looking at the things under the chair, he subconsciously looked at the location of the sticker.

Time was too short just now.

Wujo Wu didn't ask Xia Youjie what he saw, and the disordered step was obviously related to the sticker.It was only at the beginning that Xia Youjie smashed the painting easily.Therefore, Gojo Satoru didn't care at first.

Now Gojo Satoru is stepping on the back of the chair, taking two steps as one step, and is approaching the position of the sticker, and just about to reach for the sticker, suddenly a cold light flashes.

Fu Heisher, who was originally suppressed by Xia Youjie, suddenly cut off the body of the curse spirit with a knife. Even though it was a narrow train corridor, Fu Heisher acted nimbly and nimbly like a cheetah on the grassland. Invincible everywhere.In just a few breaths, he was in front of Gojo Satoru.

Wujo Wu could barely dodge, at this time, being too tall was obviously a disadvantage, there were shackles everywhere, and he couldn't even stretch his body.As he stepped back, Gojo Satoru noticed a burning pain on his face.

Xia Youjie raised his voice and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Gojo Satoru wiped the blood from the wound on his face with the back of his hand, and then lifted up the sunglasses covering his eyes. At this time, he was like a lion in a fighting state, and his loose and lazy aura suddenly disappeared. The smoke disappeared, leaving only seriousness, persistence and arrogance in his eyes. "This guy hits better than I thought."

"Do you need help?"

Xia Youjie discovered that Gojo Wu had become interested in Fu Heisher.

But this Fuheshier was not as easy to deal with as he imagined. In the short battle round just now, Xia Youjie had already lost two curse spirits.

"This man's body is like a stone."

So far no injuries.

"fine."

Gojo Satoru jumped down from the back of the chair, and ran towards Fu Heisher like an arrow off the string.

Xia Youjie continued to release his curse spirits, and this time he released three at the same time, ready to back up Wutiaowu at any time. In addition, he still needed to pull Ranbu up from the ground.If it is said that this curse spirit was created because of Chaos Steps, then Chaos Steps is still the key to breaking the situation.

He was just about to bring Ranpo off the ground.

From the corner of Xia Youjie's eyes, he noticed that the head part of the portrait of the woman he knocked down actually floated to the seat in front of him with the wind, and stuck straight to the edge of the seat, as if someone had hung it on it .Just now, when Gojo Satoru was moving towards the painting frame, the old man was still very excited, but the old man didn't seem to care about this piece of drawing paper floating here.

Xia Youjie still remembered that a bloody mouth popped out of the portrait just now, and Luanbu seemed to be staring at this piece of drawing paper with fascination.Is this the key to breaking the game?So Xia Youjie directly asked the mantra to pick it up, and made the portrait face him.

Luanbu saw that the drawing paper was about to meet Xia Youjie's eyes, and looked left and right for anything that could block it, only to find the notebook in his hand.Luanbu's throw was too clumsy, Xia Youjie just dodged it with a deflection.This time, Xia Youjie saw from the corner of his eye that the canthus of the woman in the portrait suddenly burst, and the pupils of the eyes were bloodshot, and in the blink of an eye, two straight beams of blood-colored venom were shot out.Where the blood was splashed, it was quickly charred like a fire, followed by a stench.

Fortunately, there was a magic spirit to protect him, so that the blood would not splash on Xia Youjie's body.Xia Youjie also noticed at the same time that the picture seemed to be anxious to shoot the venom out of fear of damaging Edogawa Ranpo's book.If the picture missed a move, it flew back to the posting place again.

Xia Youjie took the opportunity to pick up the book on the ground, and now the coffin is finally settled.He said straightforwardly: "Does this have anything to do with the book you wrote? If you don't tell me the truth, I will tear up the text you wrote."

When Ranbu was in danger, he still had a calm face.But when Xia Youjie said that, he jumped up, trying to snatch the book back from Xia Youjie's hand.Relying on his height, Xia Youjie was not only not afraid of getting Luanbu's hands, but also took time to hit Luanbu's head with his notebook.

Ranbu didn't know whether he was dizzy from jumping or because he was dizzy from Xia Youjie's beating. When he stopped, he had to shake his head to wake himself up.

"You are not allowed to tear up my novel!"

"Then tell me, tell me what you know."

Luanbu's eyes suddenly opened round, angry and unwilling, he looked up at the unreasonable Xia Youjie.After a stalemate for a few seconds, seeing that he did not back down, Luanbu had no choice but to say, "I'll just finish writing the book."

"What kind of solution is this?" Xia Youjie asked, frowning.

Luanbu saw Xia Youjie's expression of doubting whether to believe it or not, but now that he was in the Kawen period again, he said very annoyedly: "I can't write it now."

At this moment, the curse spirit has torn away his hypocritical and gentle true face, the whole train began to turn into flesh-colored intestines, and the floor became sticky and soft.Seeing that the situation had started to get worse, Xia Youjie held the feeling of treating a living horse as a doctor for a dead horse, and said, "If there is anything you can't write, you can just give an ending. The old man will give the stickers to you." Passengers will be fine? Or there will be an explosion suddenly, and it will end like this. I will give you 1 minute to finish!"

Ranpo was so angry that his eyes widened again, and he said in disbelief: "How can you make me do such an excessive thing?! I don't write such boring and terrible stories!!"

"It's not for you to show it to others. If you write badly yourself, no one will know."

"I do not want it!!!"

Xia Youjie gasped in annoyance, lowered his voice, and warned, "If you don't write it, I'll tear up the book!"

Luanbu's pupils trembled suddenly, and his expression became pitiful.But his stubbornness made his back straight.

"If you dare to do this, you will regret it! I—"

Ranpo gave a strong warning.

What Kudo Yusaku once said flashed in Xia Youjie's head. Edogawa Ranpo was someone who was unwilling to betray his writing. If he couldn't write an interesting story, he would rather end his life like this.If Ranpo is stubborn enough to kill himself for such a frivolous thing, then there is no need.Besides, the curse spirit is afraid of this notebook, so he won't tear it up.

As soon as Xia Youjie's mind softened, he continued, "I'll cry for you! Believe it or not!!!"

As soon as these words fell, Xia Youjie's throat rolled unconsciously, and even his fingers couldn't help but grip the notebook even tighter.

I have to say that Xia Youjie has a little heartbeat and itchy hands.

I want to tear it up.