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Chapter 18
Chapter 18
It was the first time Lu You saw this kind of scene, and she was completely dazed, watching the girl she thought was a delicate girl being beaten, and never remembered to ask Cheng Hang if he was a man.
Cen Yuanjiu was about to cry. He was born with a gloomy spirit, and he was easy to attract ghosts to worry about. Now he is still in the territory of Li Gui, and there are a group of ghosts chasing him wherever he goes. , In the end, he had no choice but to hug Cheng Hang's thigh again.
"Ah, ah, master, help!"
Cheng Hang lifted his foot and kicked him away again.
Before Cen Yuanjiu could say "嘿", Cheng Hang pointed them in a direction: "Take it to the easel!"
Jiaojiao released more black shadows and chased after her in an instant. Cen Yuanjiu hurriedly pushed Lu Er to the easel.
The black shadows are densely packed, there are more than a hundred of them, and the speed is much faster than the crudely made black shadows before. No matter how fast Cen Yuanjiu runs, the gap between the two is also visibly narrowing, and he is about to be chased. up!
Both Cen Yuanjiu and Lu You felt the danger of death in an instant, and couldn't help closing their eyes, waiting for death as if giving up.
However, a few seconds later, the expected pain did not come to them.
When Cen Yuanjiu and Lu Wei opened their eyes, they saw the terrifying big mouths of black shadows close at hand. It was strange to say that when they got to the easel, those black shadows seemed to be blocked by something, and they could only wander and roar outside, unable to approach a cent.
It's finally safe.
Both of them collapsed and fell beside the easel.
On the other side, Cheng Hang stepped on Jiaojiao's back, grabbed her head and pulled it up, but the strange thing is that Jiaojiao's body can't be stretched and folded like the black shadow she released, but Like a real human body, being pulled by Cheng Hang is painful and angry.
Jiaojiao screamed, her long hair spread out as if exploded, and she struggled to get up: "Little yellow-haired boy! How dare you!"
During the speech, many black shadows were created, some of them were attracted by Cen Yuanjiu's physique, and they chased and killed them, most of them came to attack Cheng Hang.
Cheng Hang saw that his tonic medicine was divided into so many small portions, he was so angry that he raised his fist and punched, but the ghost's body was made like a ball, it couldn't be broken no matter how he punched it, and there was no wound on his face, on the contrary it was His own body was exhausted and was rotting all the time.
After tossing and tossing for a long time, he didn't eat a single bite. Cheng Hang was out of breath, and finally had to lower his head, bite Jiaojiao's cheek, and yank it violently!
Jiaojiao: "??????"
There was only a "stab" sound, and a large piece of the pure beauty's face was torn apart in an instant. Under the white skin, there was no flesh and blood, but a mass of darkness that was still wriggling like substance!
The pitch-black thing seemed to be stunned, and then reacted, and immediately rushed out from the gap in Jiaojiao's face, recondensed into a ball in the air not far from Cheng Hang, and then stretched and compressed, gradually forming a ball. The shape of a slender woman.
Look at that figure, it's somewhat similar to Jiaojiao!
In the end, all the black energy escaped from Jiaojiao's body and merged into the slim figure in mid-air, and the figure gradually stabilized. It turned out to be a long-haired evil spirit with blue face and fangs, with scarlet eyes, staring at Cheng Hang.
The beauty in Cheng Hang's hand suddenly shriveled like a balloon with a hole, and turned into a wrinkled piece of skin, hanging powerlessly on the ground.
"Painted skin?" Cheng Hang frowned, and carefully looked at the beauty skin on his hand, "No...it's just an ordinary painted ghost."
Cen Yuanjiu and Lu You: "..."
Such a terrible ghost!Ordinary?What kind of cruelty is that unusual!
Cheng Hang casually threw away Jiaojiao's skin, just in front of Lu You and Cen Yuanjiu. The two of them took a closer look and found that the hole in the beauty's skin face was very strange, and there were tiny fluff on the edge of the wound, like some kind of fiber.
Lu You quickly recognized it, "It's an oil canvas."
But he never painted figures, where did this painting come from?
Cen Yuanjiu looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "This face seems familiar...does it look a bit like Auntie?"
He was talking about Lu Er's dead mother.
Lu Er also felt a bit similar, but there was a big difference: "My mother has flat chest."
"..."
The two were studying the pictures of beauties here, when they suddenly heard a scream, looked up quickly, and found that Cheng Hang was fighting with Huagui again.
Without the skin that got in the way, Cheng Hang was more comfortable playing ghost painting, and he didn't dislike the black and green skin and jagged fangs of ghost painting, so he stepped on her body and opened the ghost painting mouth Pulling it up vigorously, the other hand grabbed the black shadows that rushed towards her, and stuffed them into her mouth one by one.
Huagui was shocked and angry, struggling desperately, but Cheng Hang stepped on it heavily, and said as if coaxing the child to eat: "Eat it quickly! Eat more, be obedient! You spit it out yourself, you have to be responsible for eating it." go back!"
Two people: "..."
Sounds a little gross.
Huagui was so angry that he was half dead, but Cheng Hang was very weird, and he didn't have a trace of life in his body. Not only was he able to pass through the maze she set up, but he was able to directly touch her body, and his strength was surprisingly great. The key is— —
What about you fucking mahogany sword?
What about the yellow talisman?
Don't make it the same as street gangsters fighting each other!
Ghosts don't want to lose face?
Cheng Hang ignored Huagui's appeal and kept stuffing black shadows into her mouth, but she released too many black shadows, and it was obviously unrealistic to stuff them one by one, and Huagui continued to create new While hindering Cheng Hang, the dark shadow is also dispersing energy.
In the end, Cheng Hang became impatient, and simply grabbed Huagui's head, lowered his head and looked at the place that looked relatively clean, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
This mouthful was different from before. Huagui clearly felt that his strength was rapidly draining while Huagui roared. He was at a loss for a moment, and immediately resisted more violently!
But Cheng Hang didn't know what kind of monster it was, and no matter how she fought back, she couldn't shake him at all. On the contrary, the more violently she moved, the faster her strength would be lost.
The black shadows that Huagui created at the end already possessed a certain level of intelligence. Seeing this, they were too frightened to go forward. They all shrank to the corner of the flower field, hugged each other and shivered, and cried "Aww", as if they were helpless. little baby.
As soon as Cheng Hang went down, he knew that today's trip was worthwhile.
I don't know how many people this painting ghost has harmed. The energy in his body is almost ten times that of the mirror ghost. After he took a sip, the painting ghost's body didn't lose much weight, and he was still very energetic when he struggled.
Cheng Hang was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the food always moving around. He rounded his arm and punched it. The howling of Huagui stopped abruptly, his head was buried in the flower mud, and he ate a mouthful of dirt.
The beautiful flower field, the handsome man, and the forced fangs girl, this picture is too unsightly, Lu You suddenly frowned, and raised his hand to hold his forehead.
Cheng Hang pulled out Huagui's head, and was about to continue chewing on it, when he realized that Huagui's mouth was moving, eating dirt!
Not only that, she swallowed the soil in her mouth, as if it was not enough, she reached out and grabbed the sunflower branch next to it, put it in her mouth and devoured it voraciously!
Cen Yuanjiu was just thinking it was funny, and suddenly noticed that on the easel, the sunflower field that was almost covered with drawing paper was suddenly missing a part, even a piece of drawing paper was gone, and he let out a "huh".
At the same time, Lu You snorted, covered his head, his face turned pale, and his fingers began to tremble.
Cen Yuanjiu suddenly panicked: "Brother You! What's wrong with you, Brother You?"
Hearing the voice, Cheng Hang glanced back, and instantly realized what was wrong. He grabbed Huagui's mouth, swung it up and smashed it on the ground, angrily said: "I'm not full yet, how dare you eat it!"
The painting ghost who was smashed to the point of being unable to speak: "..."
The sunflower field was ruined in the blink of an eye, and the thriving sunflowers were staggering, as if they had experienced a storm.
Huagui was dazed by Cheng Hang's beating, and she wanted to resist at first, but creating a black shadow would only distract her own strength, and after a little hesitation, she no longer had the energy to think about it.
Cheng Hang smashed it for a while, then grabbed her mouth, separated it forcefully, used it as a burlap bag, went to the corner of the flower field, and put all the trembling black shadows in it.
When he was almost done pretending, he rolled the Hua Gui Tuan Ba Tuan Ba Tuan Ba Tuan Ba, who had lost the ability to resist, into a ball.
The energy of this painting ghost is really not comparable to those black shadows. It is not small at all when it is lumped together. After shaking it twice, I can't hear the sound of water. It can be seen that it is full of clothes.
The taste is also much better than Sombra.
Cheng Hang patted the big black pocket, which was almost half his height, and tore a hole at random. He treated Huagui as an oversized pudding, bit the hole and sucked it.
This time, Huagui lost his hands and feet and couldn't struggle at all. Cheng Hang ate a lot more easily, and he ate up the big pudding in a blink of an eye. The darkness around the flower field quickly disappeared, and the scenery gradually brightened.
Seeing the painting ghost in his hand shriveled and disappeared, Cen Yuanjiu and Lu Wei were a little dazed, staring at his flat belly.
For such a big evil spirit, even if he drank water, he would still be able to burst his stomach, right?
Where did he pretend to be after drinking it?
This is not scientific... Forget it, everything I saw just now has nothing to do with science.
Thinking of this, both of them were quite relieved. Cen Yuanjiu looked at the ruddy and lazy Cheng Hang in the middle of the sea of flowers, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but say, "Cheng..."
Cheng Hang: "Get lost."
Cen Yuanjiu: "..."
Boo!
Looking at the flower fields that still existed around them, Lu Er wondered, "Isn't that made by that painting ghost? Why hasn't it disappeared?"
Cen Yuanjiu also came back to his senses, "That's right! How are we going to get out?"
The darkness around the flower field has all dissipated, and what I see is a bright cloudless sky, and an endless sea of sunflowers, which is countless times larger than what I saw before.
The way they had come had also disappeared.
"Of course not. As for how to get out..." Cheng Hang wiped his mouth and motioned to Lu Er, "You have to ask yourself."
Lu Er: "???"
Cen Yuanjiu's expression changed suddenly!
It was the first time Lu You saw this kind of scene, and she was completely dazed, watching the girl she thought was a delicate girl being beaten, and never remembered to ask Cheng Hang if he was a man.
Cen Yuanjiu was about to cry. He was born with a gloomy spirit, and he was easy to attract ghosts to worry about. Now he is still in the territory of Li Gui, and there are a group of ghosts chasing him wherever he goes. , In the end, he had no choice but to hug Cheng Hang's thigh again.
"Ah, ah, master, help!"
Cheng Hang lifted his foot and kicked him away again.
Before Cen Yuanjiu could say "嘿", Cheng Hang pointed them in a direction: "Take it to the easel!"
Jiaojiao released more black shadows and chased after her in an instant. Cen Yuanjiu hurriedly pushed Lu Er to the easel.
The black shadows are densely packed, there are more than a hundred of them, and the speed is much faster than the crudely made black shadows before. No matter how fast Cen Yuanjiu runs, the gap between the two is also visibly narrowing, and he is about to be chased. up!
Both Cen Yuanjiu and Lu You felt the danger of death in an instant, and couldn't help closing their eyes, waiting for death as if giving up.
However, a few seconds later, the expected pain did not come to them.
When Cen Yuanjiu and Lu Wei opened their eyes, they saw the terrifying big mouths of black shadows close at hand. It was strange to say that when they got to the easel, those black shadows seemed to be blocked by something, and they could only wander and roar outside, unable to approach a cent.
It's finally safe.
Both of them collapsed and fell beside the easel.
On the other side, Cheng Hang stepped on Jiaojiao's back, grabbed her head and pulled it up, but the strange thing is that Jiaojiao's body can't be stretched and folded like the black shadow she released, but Like a real human body, being pulled by Cheng Hang is painful and angry.
Jiaojiao screamed, her long hair spread out as if exploded, and she struggled to get up: "Little yellow-haired boy! How dare you!"
During the speech, many black shadows were created, some of them were attracted by Cen Yuanjiu's physique, and they chased and killed them, most of them came to attack Cheng Hang.
Cheng Hang saw that his tonic medicine was divided into so many small portions, he was so angry that he raised his fist and punched, but the ghost's body was made like a ball, it couldn't be broken no matter how he punched it, and there was no wound on his face, on the contrary it was His own body was exhausted and was rotting all the time.
After tossing and tossing for a long time, he didn't eat a single bite. Cheng Hang was out of breath, and finally had to lower his head, bite Jiaojiao's cheek, and yank it violently!
Jiaojiao: "??????"
There was only a "stab" sound, and a large piece of the pure beauty's face was torn apart in an instant. Under the white skin, there was no flesh and blood, but a mass of darkness that was still wriggling like substance!
The pitch-black thing seemed to be stunned, and then reacted, and immediately rushed out from the gap in Jiaojiao's face, recondensed into a ball in the air not far from Cheng Hang, and then stretched and compressed, gradually forming a ball. The shape of a slender woman.
Look at that figure, it's somewhat similar to Jiaojiao!
In the end, all the black energy escaped from Jiaojiao's body and merged into the slim figure in mid-air, and the figure gradually stabilized. It turned out to be a long-haired evil spirit with blue face and fangs, with scarlet eyes, staring at Cheng Hang.
The beauty in Cheng Hang's hand suddenly shriveled like a balloon with a hole, and turned into a wrinkled piece of skin, hanging powerlessly on the ground.
"Painted skin?" Cheng Hang frowned, and carefully looked at the beauty skin on his hand, "No...it's just an ordinary painted ghost."
Cen Yuanjiu and Lu You: "..."
Such a terrible ghost!Ordinary?What kind of cruelty is that unusual!
Cheng Hang casually threw away Jiaojiao's skin, just in front of Lu You and Cen Yuanjiu. The two of them took a closer look and found that the hole in the beauty's skin face was very strange, and there were tiny fluff on the edge of the wound, like some kind of fiber.
Lu You quickly recognized it, "It's an oil canvas."
But he never painted figures, where did this painting come from?
Cen Yuanjiu looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "This face seems familiar...does it look a bit like Auntie?"
He was talking about Lu Er's dead mother.
Lu Er also felt a bit similar, but there was a big difference: "My mother has flat chest."
"..."
The two were studying the pictures of beauties here, when they suddenly heard a scream, looked up quickly, and found that Cheng Hang was fighting with Huagui again.
Without the skin that got in the way, Cheng Hang was more comfortable playing ghost painting, and he didn't dislike the black and green skin and jagged fangs of ghost painting, so he stepped on her body and opened the ghost painting mouth Pulling it up vigorously, the other hand grabbed the black shadows that rushed towards her, and stuffed them into her mouth one by one.
Huagui was shocked and angry, struggling desperately, but Cheng Hang stepped on it heavily, and said as if coaxing the child to eat: "Eat it quickly! Eat more, be obedient! You spit it out yourself, you have to be responsible for eating it." go back!"
Two people: "..."
Sounds a little gross.
Huagui was so angry that he was half dead, but Cheng Hang was very weird, and he didn't have a trace of life in his body. Not only was he able to pass through the maze she set up, but he was able to directly touch her body, and his strength was surprisingly great. The key is— —
What about you fucking mahogany sword?
What about the yellow talisman?
Don't make it the same as street gangsters fighting each other!
Ghosts don't want to lose face?
Cheng Hang ignored Huagui's appeal and kept stuffing black shadows into her mouth, but she released too many black shadows, and it was obviously unrealistic to stuff them one by one, and Huagui continued to create new While hindering Cheng Hang, the dark shadow is also dispersing energy.
In the end, Cheng Hang became impatient, and simply grabbed Huagui's head, lowered his head and looked at the place that looked relatively clean, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
This mouthful was different from before. Huagui clearly felt that his strength was rapidly draining while Huagui roared. He was at a loss for a moment, and immediately resisted more violently!
But Cheng Hang didn't know what kind of monster it was, and no matter how she fought back, she couldn't shake him at all. On the contrary, the more violently she moved, the faster her strength would be lost.
The black shadows that Huagui created at the end already possessed a certain level of intelligence. Seeing this, they were too frightened to go forward. They all shrank to the corner of the flower field, hugged each other and shivered, and cried "Aww", as if they were helpless. little baby.
As soon as Cheng Hang went down, he knew that today's trip was worthwhile.
I don't know how many people this painting ghost has harmed. The energy in his body is almost ten times that of the mirror ghost. After he took a sip, the painting ghost's body didn't lose much weight, and he was still very energetic when he struggled.
Cheng Hang was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the food always moving around. He rounded his arm and punched it. The howling of Huagui stopped abruptly, his head was buried in the flower mud, and he ate a mouthful of dirt.
The beautiful flower field, the handsome man, and the forced fangs girl, this picture is too unsightly, Lu You suddenly frowned, and raised his hand to hold his forehead.
Cheng Hang pulled out Huagui's head, and was about to continue chewing on it, when he realized that Huagui's mouth was moving, eating dirt!
Not only that, she swallowed the soil in her mouth, as if it was not enough, she reached out and grabbed the sunflower branch next to it, put it in her mouth and devoured it voraciously!
Cen Yuanjiu was just thinking it was funny, and suddenly noticed that on the easel, the sunflower field that was almost covered with drawing paper was suddenly missing a part, even a piece of drawing paper was gone, and he let out a "huh".
At the same time, Lu You snorted, covered his head, his face turned pale, and his fingers began to tremble.
Cen Yuanjiu suddenly panicked: "Brother You! What's wrong with you, Brother You?"
Hearing the voice, Cheng Hang glanced back, and instantly realized what was wrong. He grabbed Huagui's mouth, swung it up and smashed it on the ground, angrily said: "I'm not full yet, how dare you eat it!"
The painting ghost who was smashed to the point of being unable to speak: "..."
The sunflower field was ruined in the blink of an eye, and the thriving sunflowers were staggering, as if they had experienced a storm.
Huagui was dazed by Cheng Hang's beating, and she wanted to resist at first, but creating a black shadow would only distract her own strength, and after a little hesitation, she no longer had the energy to think about it.
Cheng Hang smashed it for a while, then grabbed her mouth, separated it forcefully, used it as a burlap bag, went to the corner of the flower field, and put all the trembling black shadows in it.
When he was almost done pretending, he rolled the Hua Gui Tuan Ba Tuan Ba Tuan Ba Tuan Ba, who had lost the ability to resist, into a ball.
The energy of this painting ghost is really not comparable to those black shadows. It is not small at all when it is lumped together. After shaking it twice, I can't hear the sound of water. It can be seen that it is full of clothes.
The taste is also much better than Sombra.
Cheng Hang patted the big black pocket, which was almost half his height, and tore a hole at random. He treated Huagui as an oversized pudding, bit the hole and sucked it.
This time, Huagui lost his hands and feet and couldn't struggle at all. Cheng Hang ate a lot more easily, and he ate up the big pudding in a blink of an eye. The darkness around the flower field quickly disappeared, and the scenery gradually brightened.
Seeing the painting ghost in his hand shriveled and disappeared, Cen Yuanjiu and Lu Wei were a little dazed, staring at his flat belly.
For such a big evil spirit, even if he drank water, he would still be able to burst his stomach, right?
Where did he pretend to be after drinking it?
This is not scientific... Forget it, everything I saw just now has nothing to do with science.
Thinking of this, both of them were quite relieved. Cen Yuanjiu looked at the ruddy and lazy Cheng Hang in the middle of the sea of flowers, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but say, "Cheng..."
Cheng Hang: "Get lost."
Cen Yuanjiu: "..."
Boo!
Looking at the flower fields that still existed around them, Lu Er wondered, "Isn't that made by that painting ghost? Why hasn't it disappeared?"
Cen Yuanjiu also came back to his senses, "That's right! How are we going to get out?"
The darkness around the flower field has all dissipated, and what I see is a bright cloudless sky, and an endless sea of sunflowers, which is countless times larger than what I saw before.
The way they had come had also disappeared.
"Of course not. As for how to get out..." Cheng Hang wiped his mouth and motioned to Lu Er, "You have to ask yourself."
Lu Er: "???"
Cen Yuanjiu's expression changed suddenly!
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