Four and a half years old, six nephews compete for favor on the Internet

Chapter 231
Lu Xiaoguai's eyes narrowed slightly. There was a lot of resentment on this man. The man's eyes were red, cloudy and hollow. His body was very thin, as if it could be broken by the wind.

Fu Yue swallowed her saliva: "He..."

Before he could ask, the man suddenly rushed towards them...

The man's speed was so fast that Fu Yue's pupils contracted violently——

At the very moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his palm, and the hand that was holding Bo Hezhou's arm was suddenly released. He staggered back a few steps and almost fell...

He looked up, and was shocked to see the man's palm inserted into Bo Hezhou's shoulder!

Bo Hezhou let out a muffled snort, and blood flowed out immediately, staining his clothes red, dazzling red.

Lu Xiaoguai's pupils constricted and his heart was beating wildly. Just as he was about to throw out the talisman, Fu Yue rushed forward, punched the man in the face, and roared, "Damn people are neither human nor ghost."

The man stepped forward and grabbed Fu Yue's neck, and he grabbed Fu Yue's neck tightly, with more and more force...

Fu Yue had difficulty breathing, struggling desperately, trying to break the man's fingers.

"Cough cough..."

Fu Yue felt a strong force flowing down his neck and pouring into his internal organs.

The man strangled his neck so hard that he felt like he was about to suffocate!
"Let her go." Lu Xiaoguai said suddenly, "Otherwise I will send you to the eighteenth floor of hell."

After Lu Xiaoguai finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand suddenly, and threw out a bright yellow talisman. The golden light trapped the man in place, and the scorching light made him scream heart-piercingly.

……

"no, do not want……"

"You are neither human nor ghost..." Lu Xiaoguai said in shock, and then suddenly realized: "So you were made into a corpse puppet."

The man's screams gradually subsided, and Fu Yue felt a lightness on his neck, and he took a deep breath.

Bo Hezhou stepped forward to support the crumbling Fu Yue.

"How are you?"

Fu Yue waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

Lu Xiaoguai stepped forward and looked at the man's body. This body was very strange. Although it was a corpse puppet, there were no scars on his body, except for the bloody face.

The man's face became distorted and hideous from the pain.

Lu Xiaoguai knelt down and looked into the man's eyes. The man's eyes were slack, and there was no focus in his eye sockets, like a mass of ashes. His eyes were light blue, like ghosts.

Lu Xiaoguai probed with his spiritual energy, and frowned. There was no sinister energy on the man... On the contrary, there were traces of evil things entrenched in his body.

Lu Xiaoguai thought for a moment calmly, then suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the man's pulse.

The man's pulse condition is disordered, yin and yang are out of balance, and his meridians are blocked. There is a huge power in his body, if he releases it...

Lu Xiaoguai's face became serious.

Fu Yue also stepped forward: "What's wrong with him?"

Lu Xiaoguai sighed, and explained: "If I'm not wrong, this corpse puppet should be the work of a celestial master, who made it out of the resentment of this corpse puppet."

Hearing this, Fu Yue was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Lu Xiaoguai continued: "The so-called resentment is a very complicated thing, which is produced by human beings through cultivation or other means. It can make people have strength and wisdom beyond ordinary people, but at the same time, it will also lead to people's temperament. Change... In this case, they only know how to kill, and they have no reason at all... Moreover, once this kind of emotion is formed, it is very difficult to change... unless..."

(End of this chapter)