Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

The ethereal voice mixed with the wind poured in, the quilt was suddenly lifted, and a faint light pierced the eyes.

Jiang Huaiyu's back was dripping with cold sweat, he broke away from Xie Mian's hand that was pressing on him, grabbed the quilt, pressed it down suddenly, and pressed it on the bed.

Seeing that the quilt was quickly grabbed by one hand, the man pushed it back again, startled for a moment, and smiled sinisterly.

"Meng Xizhou, brother, is that you?"

"It must be you."

"Who are you with again?"

"Hide and don't want to see me."

As he asked, the quilt was lifted again by a strong wind. The wind was stronger than before, and it seemed that it was about to tear everything in the room and tear it into pieces.

The next moment, the quilt was separated from the bed, but it was not lifted by the man, but directly lifted by Jiang Huaiyu.

The quilt was lifted in the air, and fell quickly. When it landed on the edge of the bed, something did not continue to fall, but was placed heavily in midair, still some distance from the ground, floating in midair so strangely .

"go!"

Jiang Huaiyu grabbed Xie Mian's hand, moved from the bed to the entrance of the hall, and carefully stared at the side of the bed.

A few black shadows stood outside the gate of the temple, and the black shadows remained motionless.

The cold wind whimpered and blew in from the crack of the temple door, pouring into the back of the neck.This cold wind is not as good as the gloomy wind near the bed, where the gloomy wind is bitingly cold, like an ice cellar.

On the side of the bed, where the quilt covered, a little blood seeped out, and that blood was dirty.

As the dirty blood slid down the corners of the quilt and fell into a pool, the quilt began to slide down slowly, and the quilt smashed into the dirty blood with a thud.

I saw a bloody person appearing beside the bed, maybe that shouldn't be called people.

He had no feet, let alone hands, and his bloody sleeves flicked in the air empty.On his face, the flesh and bones had been peeled off, revealing two bright eyeballs, those black eyeballs seemed to reflect the light.

Looking down his face to the back of his head, it can be seen that half of the back of his head is missing, and only half of his hair hangs below his shoulders.

Because half of the back of the head was missing, a part of the hair was messy and mixed in the flesh and blood of the missing part of the back of the head, which looked extremely tragic and disgusting.

Seeing that his true colors had been exposed, the man raised his head and slowly looked at Jiang Huaiyu, with two bright eyes rolling in their sockets.

He said gloomyly: "You are very similar to him, but you are not, brother will not be like this."

As he was talking, he attacked Jiang Huaiyu and the two very quickly. Jiang Huaiyu immediately pulled Xie Mian and hid to the side.

After Jiang Huaiyu dodged, he looked at the man and glanced outside the door, but the black shadows outside the door remained motionless.

Just now Jiang Huaiyu pulled Xie Mian up from the bed, he was neatly dressed, logically speaking it should be a collapsed person.

But the strange thing is that being seen by this man did not trigger the black shadows outside to become frenzied, and then attacked and obliterated them.

Jiang Huaiyu looked at the man. This man must be from the city, but he must not have an ordinary identity, but a special identity.

——Ordinary people in the east of the city will go crazy when they see the collapse of the actor, and drive everyone to kill him.

Jiang Huaiyu rolled his eyes and smiled. He said, "Am I not Meng Xizhou? I am your brother."

The man paused, he stood still, his body twisted into a twisted shape, Jiang Huaiyu saw that the dirty blood was left on the ground along his dirty clothes.

"You're not...you are...are you..."

The man's gaze was a little hesitant. He looked at the four tails behind Jiang Huaiyu and the fox ears on top of his head.

Dirty blood and tears flowed from his eyes, he struggled for a long time and swayed, and after a while, he let out a gloomy and ethereal roar.

"You're not! You're not! You're not!"

Negative three times in succession.

Jiang Huaiyu let go of Xie Mian's hand, took two steps forward, and stood in front of the man. He pointed to the fox ears on his head and said with a smile, "Are you sure I'm not? I'm your brother, really."

The elder brother "Meng Xizhou" in the man's mouth should be the city lord, and he is acting as the city lord now.

Jiang Huaiyu thought that the man might have mistaken him for his elder brother because of the fox ears and tail, until he lifted the quilt just now and found that he looked different from his elder brother.

I don't think so.

The man looked a little hesitant, he seemed to have lost his sanity, and he couldn't tell the difference between the person in front of him and the brother in his heart, obviously they both had ears and tails.

"Are you... are you my brother?"

Jiang Huaiyu nodded with a smile, "Yes, it's your brother."

"No, no, no! You are not Meng Xizhou, you are definitely not!" The man shook his head frantically, "You are not!"

Jiang Huaiyu: "I am!"

Man: "You are not!"

Jiang Huaiyu: "I am!"

Dirty blood flowed down his face, the man growled angrily, his chest heaved violently, his face had already begun to twist, his body twisted more and more tightly, as if he was about to twist into a rope.

His sinister smile was visible to the naked eye, his head fell to the ground, his eyeballs rolled out, and his footless lower body slowly stretched out the flesh foam, which was constantly tangled together and turned into a somewhat rotten snake tail.

snake? !

The moment Jiang Huaiyu saw the tail of the snake, his heartbeat accelerated violently.

He tried his best to calm down, picked up the head that had rolled to his feet, walked up to the man in two steps, and pressed the head on him.

Xie Mian:? ? ?

"You lost your head, don't try to scare me, I'm your brother, I'm not afraid at all."

As soon as the words fell, a trembling voice came to Xie Mian tremblingly, and Jiang Huaiyu's inner voice was in his ears.

"Help, help, help, I'm so scared."

"How can someone have a snake's tail, and it's not Medusa!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, and harmony. Believe in science, believe in science, believe in science. Woohoo, help, I can't believe it at all!"

Xie Mian: "..."

Xie Mian saw that Jiang Huaiyu's hands were shaking slightly.

Xie Mian walked up to Jiang Huaiyu in a few steps, lowered her eyes, grabbed Jiang Huaiyu's corner, and said softly, "I'm so scared."

Jiang Huaiyu said in his heart that I was also scared.So the master and the apprentice stood there, one was really trembling, the other was faking it.

Both are shaking.

The man twisted his rotten tail, and the head that had just been pressed by Jiang Huaiyu moved gently on his neck, as if it was about to fall in the next second.

Jiang Huaiyu gave a difficult smile, put aside Xie Mian's hold on her hand, raised her hand to press the man's head, and pressed his head down again, trying to make it stick to his neck.

"Hey, my brother doesn't like to see your head fall off, it's too ugly."

A thud.

The man's head fell off his neck, and the ground rolled in a circle, rolling out a circle of black blood.

Jiang Huaiyu: "..."

The head fell to the ground, and the man's two eyeballs that fell on the ground before stared at Jiang Huaiyu motionlessly. Jiang Huaiyu's smile froze on his face, and the trembling that was finally suppressed came out again, and the whole person couldn't help shaking slightly , fingers a little cold.

"Wow, that's too much, I finally pushed it up, and you want me to pick it up and push it up again?!"

"How about being a human being? Put your snake tail away, and I can press it as many times as you want! I'm impatient."

"Who will save me, I am going to die, and I will die quite peacefully."

Xie Mian: "..."

Xie Mian reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and Jiang Huaiyu's voice sounded in Jiang Huaiyu's ear, "Master, disciple, come."

"Are you looking down on this deity?"

Jiang Huaiyu took Xie Mian's hand and wrote on the palm of his hand. He is now a fox demon and cannot use his spiritual power like Xie Mian, so he can talk to him with his mind.

The corners of Xie Mian's mouth rose slightly, he suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, his crow-black eyelashes trembled slightly, and said meekly: "I don't mean that. I just want to challenge myself. I've been hiding behind the master. I'm really cowardly."

"As long as you know."

Hearing this, Jiang Huaiyu finished writing this sentence in his palm, stepped back a few steps, his face was full of displeasure, but his eyes were extremely bright, and his ears were trembling slightly, happy.

"You go, you go!"

"I will send you a good person card, good people will have a safe life!"

"You are not a black lotus, you are a little angel, Chong Chong Chong, you are the fattest!"

Xie Mian didn't know why Jiang Huaiyu had so many strange ideas and some words that he didn't understand at all.

If it wasn't for sure that he was still him, Xie Mian would have thought that he had been taken away.

Xie Mian pressed the corner of her mouth, glanced at Jiang Huaiyu from the corner of her eye, and called out the sword. The tip of the sword gradually fell to the ground, scratching the ground with a cold light.

The moment he summoned the sword, the headless man swung his empty sleeves, dragged the tail of the snake and rushed towards him, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

A bright light flashed across the wall, Xie Mian turned the sharp sword in his hand, and swept away the man's rotten snake tail with one sword. When he swept away, his eyes turned into red vertical pupils.

Breathing returned to normal.

Xie Mian was fighting with the headless man in the room, the head and eyes that fell to the ground were dishonest, they jumped on the ground twice, quickly rushed towards Xie Mian's back, trying to sneak attack Xie Mian.

Jiang Huaiyu noticed the head and eyes, how could he make him rush?

Pull down the layers of veils in the hall, cover the head and eyes, smash the head and eyes on the opposite table, and smash all the melons and fruits displayed on the table to the ground.

Jiang Huaiyu is only afraid of snakes, not ghosts, not to mention the beating head and eyes.

In Jiang Huaiyu's eyes, the beating head and eyes are simply clockwork specimens.

After smashing his head and eyes on the table, he tore through the veil and wanted to rush out. Jiang Huaiyu picked up the glass plate on the ground. The glass plate was quite big.

With one slap, the head and eyes were all covered in the plate, and he tilted his head and smiled, a little proudly.

As expected of me, the response was really fast.

When boasting, the fox's ears stood up energetically, and the snow-white fox tail swayed happily behind him.

What kind of tail, wagging wildly.

Noticing the tail swaying behind him, Jiang Huaiyu disappeared proudly. He suppressed his smile angrily, and put away the fox ears and tail expressionlessly.

Putting away the fox ears and tails that should not appear, Jiang Huaiyu pressed the plate tightly, looked at the eyes and head covered in the plate, and said with a smile: "Isn't it good to stay inside? Come out to join in the fun."

"I've never heard that eating melons is risky. You need to be cautious when watching a movie?"

The head and eyes collided wildly on the plate. Jiang Huaiyu pressed the plate tightly to prevent them from coming out. He not only pressed it tightly, but also pasted two charms on it to make them feel the ice and snow.

The head and eyes quickly felt the ice and snow.

The thin ice climbed up along the wet blood, freezing the head and eyes completely, and the head and eyes were frozen on the table, unable to move.

Jiang Huaiyu reached out and patted the plate, that's right, I told you not to move, but you wanted to move.

A typical toast does not eat and eat fine wine.

"Bang!" With a sound, Jiang Huaiyu turned his head to look, and saw that the hot spring pool couldn't bear the strong aftermath due to the fight between Xie Mian and the headless man, and a huge mouth broke out at the edge.

The warm hot spring water trickled out from the giant mouth, and quickly wet the ground.

Xie Mian took some warm water from the ground, somersaulted back to Jiang Huaiyu's side, he clenched his sharp sword tightly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.Taking a breath, he looked up at Jiang Huaiyu with blood on his eyelashes.

"Master, this disciple can't beat him."

Jiang Huaiyu: "..."

Installed.

Jiang Huaiyu knew that this was not his real strength. He was afraid of being present and did not show his full strength. According to Jiang Huaiyu, he showed at most one-tenth of his strength.

The headless man was forced to retreat to the hot spring by Xie Mian. The rotten flesh fell into the hot spring, stained with blood stains one after another, and he rolled up from the hot spring.

The plate that Jiang Huaiyu was pressing on suddenly exploded, and the head and eyes returned to the man's neck.

"Trash dim sum, I can't beat this, give me the sword." Jiang Huaiyu looked at the head and eyes on the man's neck, lowered his mind, and reached out to Xie Mian for the sword. His sword was broken by Xie Mian when he was in the cold pool up.

Xie Mian handed the sword to Jiang Huaiyu, Jiang Huaiyu took the sword, wiped his sleeves and rolled up the sword flower, hypnotizing himself in his heart.

Not snake tail.

Not snake tail.

A ghost has nothing to do with a snake.

The man twisted the head and eyes back on the neck, and rushed to Jiang Huaiyu, the rancid smell was so choking that it was hard to breathe.

Holding his breath, Jiang Huaiyu stabbed with his sword. Before the tip of the sword touched the man, billows of yellow sand came from all directions.

Jiang Huaiyu's vision was blurred, thinking of the rotten snake tail, his heart trembled, he subconsciously grabbed Xie Mian's hand.

Xie Mian froze, he slowed down, he wanted to shake off, but by magic, he slowly clasped Jiang Huaiyu's hand back.

Jiang Huaiyu's fingertips were soft, and his hands were warm. Unlike him, except when he was emotional, his hands were cold most of the time.

Yellow sand rolls across the hall, bringing with it a dry and cracked wind.

The man's figure disappeared into the yellow sand, leaving only a dirty bloodstain on the ground.

When the yellow sand disappeared, Jiang Huaiyu suddenly realized that he was no longer in the City Lord's Mansion, and what he saw was the dim sunset half sunk into the edge of the desert.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the desert, and the yellow sand was scorching hot, and the light was dazzling at a glance.Look around, deserted and inhabited.

Jiang Huaiyu clenched his hands tightly, feeling something was wrong with his left hand, looking down, he didn't know when he held Xie Mian's hand.

Letting go of Xie Mian's hand as if nothing had happened, Jiang Huaiyu handed the sword to Xie Mian, took out the sword from the storage bag and put it on, the sword was engraved with a spell to prevent flying sand.

The storage bag was bought by Jiang Huaiyu in Flying Star Sand City. The storage bag is cheap. Unlike the Qiankun bag, it has a very small capacity and can't hold anything. It can't engrave consciousness to prevent others from using it.

"Look around and see if you can leave here." Jiang Huaiyu said.

This place is not an illusion, but a real desert. This desert looks too weird to stay for a long time. We must find the exit back to the City Lord's Mansion as soon as possible.

Since he came here from the City Lord's Mansion in an instant, it means that he can return to the City Lord's Mansion in an instant, there is an exit, or a teleportation array.

Xie Mian nodded and said, "Okay."

He lowered his eyes to prevent the yellow sand from flying into his eyes, but his eyes fell on Jiang Huaiyu's hands, which were tidying up the grass.

He actually didn't want to let go just now, and wanted to keep holding it.

But Jiang Huaiyu obviously wouldn't let him keep it.

Why don't you chop...down?

Xie Mian frowned, thinking of this, a scorpion fell from the top of his head, and through the snow-white curtain, Jiang Huaiyu's wrist flashed past his eyes, white and slender.

Jiang Huaiyu withdrew his hand that clasped Xie Mian's head, "What are you doing in a daze, let's separate and find the exit."

Xie Mian responded, he put on the splint, and snuffed out the idea of ​​cutting it off as soon as it sprouted.

Forget it.

He prefers the feeling of being warm now rather than cutting off and losing the temperature.