long night walk

Chapter 212
Sudden changes, unsuspecting serious injuries.

Even though he already knew that this little girl was already inhuman, but Bai Lian always believed that this thin and pitiful little girl was forced to stay by his side.

But I never thought that there would be such a sudden change.

But the soft tongue can instantly pierce through his body.

Bai Lian's eyes trembled, and he looked down at the scarlet tongue passing through his chest.

He was deeply shocked, as if he couldn't bear the great pain, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he let out a muffled grunt, blood overflowing from his lips.

His body shook violently as if unstable, and he knelt on the ground on one knee, unable to hold the old ghost's wrist any longer.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Bai Lian covered his lips with one hand, coughing blood, and his eyes were filled with blue-gray dead silence, panic, shock and despair.

The old ghost lying on the ground slowly got up, and his body was forcibly peeled off, and sticky flesh and blood kept falling down from his body.

The air was full of stench.

This time it was the old ghost's turn to look down on him.

There was a sarcastic smile in his eyes, and his miserable green eyeballs rolled around.

"I've said it all, don't meddle in other people's business, the most fatal blow will always come from behind."

Bai Lian gritted his teeth in pain, and the long scarlet tongue that pierced his chest kept wriggling and pushing between his chest.

A very long tongue, as if there is no end to it.

What's more terrible is that there are countless dense barbs like small silver hooks on the tongue.

During the peristalsis and propulsion, the sharp pain was extremely intense.

The blood surged wildly, making the scarlet tongue wet and even more ferocious.

Those barbed thorns seemed to have life, dancing like countless reptiles, devouring the blood flowing out of his body.

The screen looked extremely horrifying and frightening.

Bai Lian seemed to be in extreme pain and uneasiness. He raised his trembling palm and held the long tongue tightly. He heard the girl's distorted laughter coming from behind him.

Her tongue had been pulled out, protruding from the depths of her throat.

In addition to the smell of blood, there is also a strong smell of old people.

It was clearly a girl's appearance, but it exuded such a rotten aura.

Bai Li'an struggled to speak: "In the fairy city, you and other ghosts are rampant, aren't you afraid that the emperor will punish you severely?"

The old ghost froze for a moment, then said with a stern smile: "Before Xianling City was founded, it was a land surrounded by ghost mountains. There were ghosts in the mountain city, and it was a chaotic and gloomy place. The Emperor Empress used black silk to turn the city into a place to suppress ghosts." mountains.

People only know that this place is a fairy city on earth, but they don't know that under the fairy city, there are three thousand ghosts suppressed!

Just relying on that wisp of black hair can suppress three thousand ghosts. In the inner city, above the land is a fairy city that never sleeps, and below the land is a ghost mountain hanging upside down in the abyss!

None of the evil gods who are most sinister and brutal dare to make trouble under the majesty's remaining prestige. The empress is very tolerant to the little devils in the outer city. I don't know? "

As if to completely break Bai Lian's belief and persistence, the old ghost's skinless face pressed close to him.

The suffocating stench of rotting corpses flooded his face, and he grabbed Bailian's hair with his bloody hand, forcing his head to lift up.

The old ghost snarled and said with a sharp smile: "The gate of ghosts is opened tonight, all because of the grace of my mother, who rewarded me with blood."

With his ghost claws, he pulled Bailian's head fiercely in front of him. His face without facial features was very ferocious, and his faint green eyes shone with a gnawing light.

"You and I are both dark creatures, but we just put on a good skin and a good face. With this good-looking fake face that looks like a human, do you really think that you are human? Such a temperament that you want to save everyone you see , will only make you sink faster in the darkness."

Bai Lian's pupils trembled, looking at his pair of dark green pupils, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with them.

It seems that in the depths of this pupil, he can see something deeper.

This old ghost him! !

"Yes! You guessed right!" The old ghost who understood Bai Lian's eyes let out a hoarse and deep laugh.

"My eyes are god-given eyes, able to see things that ordinary people and even most practitioners cannot see."

Bai Lian's eyes darkened slightly: "You mean, this skin of mine...doesn't belong to me?"

The old ghost smiled contemptuously, and sized him up with interest in his green eyes.

"The body is dead, it is a dead body, it's just this face, it's just covered by a new face.

It's ridiculous, everyone is dead, why do you want to deliberately cover up your true appearance?Presumably this skin is covering a scarlet and ugly face like mine. "

Thin clouds rose in the sky, covering the desolate moonlight in a haze, and in the uninhabited alley, the already weak moonlight disappeared with the clouds.

Bai Lian's pale face faded in the floating light and shadow, and even the old ghost's eyes lost their instant capture.

I could only hear his voice continue to ring out in the dark night, a bit cold.

"It seems that you attach great importance to your eyes, but—"

There was a slight pause in his words, and the old ghost suddenly felt an illusion of majesty like an ocean covering his face.

He couldn't help being in awe, he couldn't help holding his breath, and there was a vague tingling sensation all over his body.

The thin cloud quickly dissipated, and the faint moonlight rubbed Bai Li'an's handsome face again.

He is laughing.

With a calm smile, he slowly raised his palm in a very calm and casual gesture, and waved away the ghostly hand that was pulling his hair.

The old ghost suddenly realized that he didn't know when he was so weak, his hand was pushed away so easily, and it was difficult to transfer half of his yin energy.

The horror and shock in the young man's eyes had already faded away like water, and what was left was only the tranquility of Ning Yuan's sea.

He looked at the boy's chest tremblingly, the fatal blood wound had already stopped bleeding.

And the tongue that seemed to be grasped in pain just now hangs down in his palm like a piece of blood-red cloth.

Through the palm, a thin golden light can be faintly seeped out.

The length of that tongue was sticking out enough, and Bai Lian pulled it out very easily, and pulled it out from his chest.

Corpse demons can feel pain, especially when they are hurt by ghosts of the same kind, their pain perception is even superior to that of ordinary people.

But Bai Lian's face did not have the pain and shock when he was injured by the sneak attack just now.

The movements were calm, as if it was as simple as just pulling out a veil from between his clothes.

The long tongue flicked to the ground, weak and soft, sometimes twitched and struggled twice, the small silver hook on the tongue stood up in resistance, trying to pierce his palm.

But to Bai Lian, these sharp barbs are just as soft and soothing as a dandelion.

If he hadn't deliberately sold a loophole to him just now, this ghost tongue alone would not be able to pierce through his body.

The old ghost stared wide-eyed, seeing that the wound on his chest was recovering at an astonishing speed. In a short while, his chest was smooth and smooth without any scars.

Bai Lian looked at the old ghost in front of him and said calmly: "It's just that you don't seem to like your own tongue very much. You would rather hide it in other places than safely store it in your own mouth."

(End of this chapter)