Taoist and dog

There seemed to be ten thousand catties of pressure on the neck, and Xiao Rong couldn't move under the pressure.

He looked at the snow that was slowly falling from the sky, and thought to himself, Lu Qinghe, you can really lie, didn't you say that he is a big monster in his body, why was he held here without even a chance to struggle...

It was the same last time, I relied on you to get away with it, so what should I rely on this time...

The pressure tightened suddenly, Xiao Rong's pinched body was lifted up, the force slowly squeezed the air out of Xiao Rong's mouth and nose, he tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't breathe in a breath.

It was a rather terrifying feeling, the air was cut off, the blood pooled in the brain, and the suffocation came slowly and clearly.

Xiao Rong's legs symbolically kicked twice, his eyes protruded slightly to pull the hand on his neck, the arm that looked no different from a human was as cold and hard as a stone, and his right palm seemed to be frostbitten in an instant , Pain to numbness.

The discomfort quickly turned into pain as his breathing was suffocated. Xiao Rong grabbed his arms and feet and kicked the ground desperately. He tried to get up, but his back seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't break free except for his shoulders.

The blue veins and blood vessels on the neck and forehead were all protruding, and the protruding tongue was hanging on the lips that were swollen due to congestion, trembling.

Just when he thought he was going to die like this, his blurry eyes suddenly lit up, and the air rushed into his mouth and nose like a flood.

Regardless of the fact that his strength has not yet recovered, Xiao Rong clutched his neck and crawled back to the door. He pressed his head and stared at the other party vigilantly with his eyes like a beast, but his eyes are white at the moment, but he can't see anything. .

Xiao Rong grabbed his neck, panting like a dog, a cloud of white smoke spewed out from his mouth and then disappeared quickly, that posture wished to suck in all the air that was there.

The demon stood there, seeming to tilt its head, and then it 'looked' to pinch Xiao Rong's hand.

"Hehe^"

Is that... laughter?

This voice is not as ethereal or piercing in Xiao Rong's impression. On the contrary, if he can't see it, he will think that the person standing in front of him is a person.

Is this the demon that Lu Qinghe said can turn into a human?

"Little trick, do you think this can protect you?" The demon approached again, before Xiao Rong could dodge it and waved again, black smoke like vines lifted Xiao Rong into the air.

Xiao Rong left from the door, Lu Ruhui could go out, but now she was frightened into a puddle of water, she bowed her waist with her hands hanging by her legs, her round eyes were Xiao Rong hanging in mid-air, it was too frightening The scene made her even forget to cry.

"Out of control."

As soon as the words fell, the black smoke turned into a gust of wind and suddenly blew away Xiao Rong's skirt, and the cloth wrapped around his left arm was like a leaf falling in the wind, blowing away with the wind.

The wind stopped, and the dangling thin chain gradually became quiet, hanging down to Xiao Rong's chest.

After licking the cold air, it was shockingly cold when it touched the meat again.

Xiao Rong was pulled in front of him by the black shadow, and the human arm stretched out towards him again. This time it didn't strangle his neck, but grabbed the collar that Xu Chengrong gave him.

For a moment, the golden light burst out, making people unable to open their eyes.

Xiao Rong didn't know what happened, he didn't feel any pain, but he could feel that a force was in a stalemate with the demon.

The black smoke was dispersed by the golden light, and the black shadow became smaller and smaller, but the hand holding the collar never let go.

After a while, the monster shouted loudly, the collar broke, and the golden light disappeared.

Xiao Rong opened his half-closed eyes, and his heart suddenly sank.

The monster glanced at the thing in his hand, snorted mockingly, and then threw the collar on the ground casually.

"He can't protect you, no one can protect you."

The black smoke rose again, and it returned to its original shape. The smoke seemed to be alive, rolling and slowly drifting towards Xiao Rong, covering and enveloping him from feet to head.

Xiao Rong's eyes were suddenly pitch black.

"My things, try to move them!"

The moment the black smoke approached, Xiao Rong's consciousness began to blur. Just when he was about to completely fall into a coma, a loud drink fell from the sky, and he was thrown out the next moment.

Xiao Rong slammed into the door again, and the door made an inward depression for him, sawdust flew horizontally, pierced into the flesh, and pinched him several times when he fell down.

Lu Qinghe put one knee on the ground, raised his head with his fingers on the ground, "Who says I can't protect him?"

Sombra laughed outrageously.

Lu Qinghe punched his body, and the whole body of the monster that was hit by the fist with the spell trembled. The black smoke and body were stripped away, like a soul out of the body, and they joined together in the next instant.

Lu Qinghe confiscated his fist, and he exerted more strength, the golden talisman broke through the black smoke and went straight into the demon's body, "Break!"

The black smoke and the demon were completely separated, paused for a moment, and disappeared into the air.

"It's just a little trick."

With Lu Qinghe's punch, it was supposed to kill it, but the monster was unmoved, and after the black smoke cleared, it revealed a faint human appearance.

Lu Qinghe read in astonishment, the monster can transform into a human, but definitely not in this way, when he tried his best to kill it

waiting.

"Lu Qinghe, be careful, it will suck people..." Xiao Rong's body is very good, but for some reason, he couldn't get up after two consecutive falls, seeing Lu Qinghe entangled with that monster , He had done the same thing not long ago, Xiao Rong endured the discomfort and reminded him weakly and anxiously.

Lu Qinghe swept towards Xiao Rong, and as soon as his eyes moved, the demon smiled softly, "It's too late."

Lu Qinghe's body moved forward suddenly, and directly stuck to the monster's body.

Lu Qinghe tried to break free, but found that he seemed to be clamped by iron tongs, unable to move.

"Die, Lu Qinghe."

Lu Qinghe's eyes suddenly enlarged, and when his name was pronounced by the demon, he, who had always been calm, was thrown into chaos.

The demon saw Lu Qinghe's slackness, and his arm was like a knife, stabbing straight into the abdomen.

"Lu Qinghe!"

Lu Qinghe coughed lightly, a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the blood drew a red line on his chin, and fell to the ground tick-tock.

The blood drops are getting faster and faster, more and more, almost flowing.

"Lu Qinghe..." Xiao Rong watched the demon insert his hand into Lu Qinghe's stomach, the blood blurred Lu Qinghe's always neat clothes, and also blurred Xiao Rong's eyes, he scratched the ground desperately trying to crawl there, but Lu Qinghe He was right in front of him, but he couldn't touch him anyway.

The air was filled with the smell of Lu Qinghe's blood.

Xiao Rong remembered that he said that he was most afraid of pain.

Even a small injury will be magnified countless times.

Now the belly is pierced.

With all four fingers in, leaving only one thumb outside, the monster leaned forward, and black smoke rolled up the blood from the corner of Lu Qinghe's mouth and sent it into its mouth, "It's unpalatable, it's useless to keep you alive, you should have died long ago .”

Just when the monster was about to stretch its entire arm in, its body froze suddenly.

"It's not so delicious, but the things that kill you can make you have all kinds of flavors?"

The monster raised its head in astonishment, felt bad after seeing Lu Qinghe's smiling face, it hurriedly pulled its hand and wanted to throw Lu Qinghe out, but the palm seemed to grow on Lu Qinghe's stomach.

The two sides exchanged, Lu Qing learned from its ability, and turned passive into active.

"A demon, after all, a demon." Lu Qing closed his eyes, and the blood turned into a spell and passed around the arm in his abdomen. The blood on the ground seemed to be pulled by some force, and turned into blood droplets of different sizes, rising between the two, "It has always been Only by being beheaded by our sect, how can there be a reason for backlash

The blood, like scarlet rosary beads, shot at the monster's head in unison.

The shrill screams resounded through the night sky, and the black shadow suddenly dissipated, leaving only a severed arm on the ground.

Xiao Rong was stunned.

Lu Qing and Wu took two steps back, looking at the amputated arm, he frowned fiercely, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's... dead?"

Hearing Xiao Rong's voice, Lu Qing collected his expression, raised his eyes indifferently, and kicked the broken collar on the ground in front of Xiao Rong, "Trash, put it away."

Xiao Rong clutched the collar, and he suddenly found that the sense of powerlessness in his body was gone.

Xiao Rong jumped up directly from the ground, he went straight to Lu Qinghe without caring, "How are you?!"

Lu Qinghe avoided Xiao Rong's hand lightly, "Get lost."

Xiao Rong: "..."

Lu Qinghe didn't even look at him, and went back to the house clutching his stomach.

Xiao Rong quickly followed, but when he reached the door, he was stopped by Lu Qinghe's spell again.

Xiao Rong's eyes turned red anxiously, he slammed the door twice, but all he got in return was a piercing pain in his arm.

The door couldn't get in, so Xiao Rong hit the window with his idea, but he was thrown into the courtyard by a force just as he passed, Xiao Rong got up from the ground, and stubbornly went forward, Lu Qinghe was seriously injured, he I wanted to know what happened to him, but when he got to the same position, he was ejected again.

He didn't know how many times he tried, but the distance between that room and him didn't shorten an inch.

Lu Qinghe's talisman was as powerful as ever. Xiao Rong lay on the ground gasping for breath. There was no pain in his body. The breath went smoothly. He was holding on to the ground and wanted to get up. At this time, there was a low sound in the room... …

"do not bother me."

Lu Qinghe's voice was very low, and he could hear weakness in it.

Xiao Rong didn't dare to move.

Lu Qinghe should be dealing with the wound, he was afraid of disturbing him, even though he was anxious to death, Xiao Rong forced himself to be quiet

The snow fell more and more heavily, and quickly covered the traces of the fighting in the yard. Xiao Rong sat under the eaves of Lu Qinghe, hugging his knees and waiting silently.

He sat there all night.

Its daybreak.

The snow didn't know when it stopped, leaving a dazzling white.Xiao Rong was covered in snow, like a statue made of stone.

He didn't fall asleep, and he couldn't sleep, his attention was on the door behind him from last night until now.

He heard the door opening, but it wasn't Lu Qinghe's door.

Lu Ruhui took Xiao Rong's clothes, walked through the knee-high snow, and stood in front of Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong didn't want to talk to her, and he didn't want to say a word.

Lu Ruhui didn't speak, she patted off the snow from Xiao Rong's body, and put the cotton cloth on him.

The snow fell, and the warm pressure on his shoulders reminded him that he was shirtless.

All that was left was the trousers.

Xiao Rong felt something was wrong, but before he raised his head, he already knew what was wrong. Xiao Rong was quite calm about it, and when he found Lu Ruhui staring at his left arm, he took a shallow breath.

The thing wrapped around his arm was taken away by the demon yesterday, and now, the scales are shining brightly against the snow.