The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

At the moment when the girl began to swell, Naoya was the first to react, and immediately released the bowstring that he had been holding tightly in his hand, and the sharp arrow pierced the sky in an instant, heading towards the direction of the curse spirit, but in an instant, He hit the curse spirit with one blow.

But because of the little girl, and because the curse spirit is too dexterous and quick to dodge in time, no matter how fast the arrow Naoza let out, it just hit the shoulder and elbow of the curse spirit, and when the arrow hit, it swelled to the extreme. The little girl finally exploded and turned into countless fragments.

Seeing this, the curse spirit, who had not suffered much harm, was about to take the opportunity to escape, but Naoya naturally refused to let it go, he frowned and clenched his teeth, thinking about it.

"Boom!"

I saw that the arrow that had been inserted into the shoulder of the curse spirit suddenly exploded, almost blowing up most of the body of the curse spirit. Even the head, only half of it was left, and the hair was tearing at the torn scalp, and the roots were broken. A few pieces of minced meat hung on the ground, crumbling.

This is a trick that Naoya has practiced hard for a long time. It compresses part of the magic power into the arrow that is transformed into a shadow. After it is shot into the enemy's body, it will explode with his thoughts, causing more powerful secondary damage. , However, no matter how to compress the mana power of the right size so that it will not be blown up before it is shot, or to drive the mana power, these are not accomplished overnight. Ninety percent sure.

However, unlike the little girl, there was no blood or viscera in the body of the blasted curse spirit.

Even though most of Mana Spirit's body was blown into pieces by Naoya, and scattered all over the ground, there was only a pile of maggot-like squirming flesh, and even the remaining half of his face, after a slight astonishment, Soon he came back to his senses, squinted his eyes playfully, and then moved his figure again, as if nothing happened, and quickly prepared to continue to escape.

Simple 'physical' attacks are useless!Seeing this, Naoya reacted instantly.

Seeing the curse spirit who seemed to be in no serious condition, he immediately began to change his figure, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a flesh-colored earthworm covered with sutures, and wanted to leave along the gap in the wall, Naozai frowned , the surrounding rabbits responded, and instantly swarmed up, surrounded the curse spirit, blocked the gap, and completely blocked his way.

At the same time, the big blue snake jumped out of his shadow like a dragon, and with lightning speed, it instantly wrapped around the big flesh-colored earthworm transformed by the curse spirit, opened its cold fangs, and bit down fiercely. .

It was also until this time that the curse spirit, who seemed to be able to play with others in the applause, finally changed his face, his eyes widened, and his figure seemed to lose all the support of his strength in an instant. In Qing's tighter and tighter wraps, it gradually melted and fell like mud.

"Why, why, can you-!" Probably because of the rapid spread of the venom in its body, even the curse spirit's speech gradually became slurred, with no head but no tail, only the eyes were still staring round, firmly Looking at Naoya, he refused to move an inch.

"Since you like to change so much, then I have no choice but to let you never change again," Naoya said coldly, narrowing his eyes to watch the figure of the curse spirit constantly crumbling, "Xiaoqing's venom can make you Your body directly turns into a puddle of water, and then I'll see how you can change."

No, more than that, the curse spirit gritted its teeth, apart from the continuous dissolution of its body, it could clearly feel that even its soul seemed to be affected by the venom, and it began to become unstable, precarious, and even It can only let the body melt continuously, and it can't stop or even alleviate it at all.

What is this venom!

Although it was born not long ago, due to the power of the technique and the body that is as tenacious as a cockroach, as a curse spirit born from human malice, it has been reckless and smooth along the way, just like malice itself. Never felt the slightest threat from life.

But right now, this feeling is so clearly engraved in its soul little by little, and it is screaming crazily, making it desperately looking for opportunities, just wanting to escape quickly.

But how could Zhizai do what it wished, constantly driving Xiaoqing to release the venom, and entangle the curse spirit a little bit tighter, just to make it impossible for the curse spirit to escape at all.

It's just... Naozai glanced worriedly at Xia Youjie, who was still standing beside him. The other party seemed to have turned into a stone statue, with both arms still in the raised posture, motionless and silent, only The blood stained on the palm of the hand, along with the pull of gravity, slowly dripped down, and a thick pool of blood gathered at Xia Youjie's feet, and as the blood drops fell, shallow ripples appeared one after another .

"Jie..." Naoya was about to say something, but the next second, the sound of a heavy object falling suddenly came from the other side.

Naoya moved when he heard the sound, and quickly turned his head to look vigilantly, but saw a middle-aged woman with a blank expression beside a row of toy shelves not far from him, holding on to the tall toy shelf beside him, staggering She walked out of it slowly, and she walked with some difficulty. On the way, she knocked down many toys and fell to the ground, making a series of hurried and dull sounds.

She seemed to be muttering something, her eyes were round and red, she was staring at Xia Youjie's direction, but Xia Youjie himself didn't realize it.

Zhizai, who had a bad intuition in his heart, wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was worried about being stubborn with the curse spirit. Until now, it has not completely turned into a pool of pus, worried that it still has the power to escape, so he pulled the bowstring and pointed at the curse spirit. For a while, he didn't dare to leave easily, so he could only turn his head and shout anxiously in Xia Youjie's direction, "Jie, wake up!"

But Xia Youjie was still unmoved, but the woman, as if the key to the lock had been turned suddenly, trembled all over, her eyes filled with muddy tears, flowing down the sides of her nose and cheeks , flowing down from the eye sockets, the vague murmur in the trembling lips gradually became clear and audible——

"... Xingko... Xing, Xingzi... Xingzi!!!" For a moment, the woman's shrill and piercing cry spread out in the empty shopping mall, echoing back and forth.

The woman could no longer maintain her superficial calm. Tears poured out like a broken dam. She stumbled towards Xia Youjie. Her slender hands seemed to have turned into ghosts in the underworld, twisted into claws, and died. Clutching Xia Youjie's sleeves on both sides, shaking desperately like questioning, a sharp cry came out from his hoarse throat, "What did you do to my daughter!!!"

Hearing this, Naozai was taken aback, looking at the woman who fell on Xia Youjie, he couldn't help guessing, could it be that the other party was... the mother of the little girl just now?

How much did she actually see?

Probably because of the astonishment in his heart, the bowstring in Naoya's hand couldn't help but let go, and even Xiao Qing, who was tightly wrapped around the curse spirit, was affected by his mood, put away his fangs, and finally got a breath of curse spirit , quickly abandoned almost the entire body, only turned into the size of a mouse, and escaped from Xiaoqing's enveloping entanglement.

When Naoya came back to his senses and shot an arrow in the direction of the curse spirit with the fastest reaction, the curse spirit had already got into the gap completely.

But the current situation does not allow Zhizai to be upset.

The woman's cries were still resounding throughout the shopping mall. She grabbed Xia Youjie's body tightly, and her sad facial features were extremely hideous. At this moment, everything else in her eyes had long since disappeared, only Xia Youjie in front of her was left. Jie, she saw with her own eyes that her daughter, whom she had been looking for for a long time, inflated into a balloon in the hands of the other party, until the loud explosion made her firmly nailed in place, unable to move.

It was as if the ears were directly shaken by the shock wave of the explosion, and everything around was completely quiet, and the woman could no longer hear any sound, except for the bright red in her eyes, which became more dazzling.

"You...give me back my daughter..." It seemed that she was in extreme grief, or she was tired from crying, and the woman's voice became deeper and deeper, until she lowered her head and saw the girl on the ground. A piece of bright red, and the rags of my daughter's favorite light-colored dress, the last string in my mind called reason was completely broken.

"You...you monster, you give back my daughter!!!!!!"

I don't know if it was the final eruption, but this time the scream from the woman's throat surpassed all the pain before. She looked at Xia Youjie with eyes wide open, but Xia Youjie was still just staring blankly. Looking at her, she was like a puppet with broken strings, completely unconscious, only the last words from the woman's mouth were constantly echoing in her almost deafening ears.

monster?

As if he had lost all his emotions, Xia Youjie seemed to have only these two words left in Xia Youjie's empty mind, as well as a bitterness coming from the coating of his tongue, so strong that it almost made him retch.

That's... When he subdued—or should be said, when he swallowed the curse spirit, the curse spirit itself smelled like a rotten rag, and what he swallowed was such a thing.

Why the bitterness, which should not be paid too much attention to, would pour into his taste so clearly at this time, Xia Youjie couldn't figure it out, but the woman was still tearing at his sleeve, repeating in her mouth At most, there are only two short phrases.

The monster, and...her daughter.

"bump--"

Suddenly, a muffled sound from the collision of body/body interrupted all Xia Youjie's thoughts, he subconsciously followed the sound, and saw Naoya standing behind the woman, frowning, looking at him worriedly, But the woman has already closed her red eyes, all the emotions in her expression have been withdrawn due to fainting, and only dry tears are still left on her face.

"Jie..." Zhizai supported the woman whose neck was slashed by him with a knife, pursed the corners of her lips, looked at Xia Youjie with some unbearable, and said in a low voice, "Let's go back."

"...Go back?" After a long while, Xia Youjie finally moved his eyes slowly, looked at Naoya, opened and closed his rusty throat, and his dry and hoarse voice was emotionless and as if Confused, he asked deeply, "Where do you go?"

"Back to the office."

Zhizai stared at Xia Youjie's dark eyes, threw a loud voice, and vacated a hand, gently holding the other's hands, the shadow under his feet, along with his fingertips, slowly poured into the cover Wrapped around Xia Youjie's hands, like a slime, it absorbed all the scarlet in Xia Youjie's hands, and condensed it into a dark red marble, which fell on the ground with a crackling sound. There was a crisp click.

"Come back to the office with me." Zhizai looked deeply at Xia Youjie, and his hands tightened a bit, trying to use this to convey some strength and support to the other party, and solemnly said, "I believe I."