I see You Lian is the ally

Chapter 43 Pick a Way to Die

Huajiao stretched out his fingers and pinched the formula, and recited the mantra silently, the rope on his body was instantly loosened.If Zhou Ling hadn't recited two wrong sounds of the silence spell on purpose, it would have taken her a lot of trouble to break the spell.

She rubbed her sore wrists, pushed open the door and walked out.

On a moonless night, the night is as thick as ink.The steep and majestic mountains in the daytime are like dormant giant beasts, which are daunting.

Hua Jiao knew that Yu Taiqing and the others hadn't gone far, as long as she was faster, they would catch up.She stretched out her fingers and pinched the tactics, and counted the fireflies to light up, gathering into a bright lamp, floating in front of her.

As she was about to move, it seemed that someone in the darkness gave a low laugh.The laughter was eerie and ghostly, with unspeakable evil, coming from the darkness overwhelmingly.

This voice seems to be far away in the sky, but also seems to be close to the ears.

Hua Jiao felt that the surrounding air instantly became icy cold, and the exposed skin felt as if it had been licked by a poisonous snake's letter, and the fine hairs stood up one by one.

The Goose Wing Saber whimpered and was restless.Qian Jie, who was originally unable to wake up from the thunder, turned into a red light, suddenly appeared, hovering and flying around above her head.The big tail brought up a gust of wind, blowing up the broken hair on Huajiao's forehead.

"Ah Jiao, what was it just now?" Qian Jie asked in panic with her black bean-like eyes.

Hua Jiao's heart trembled, but his face remained expressionless, he just summoned the Goose Wing Saber and held it tightly in his hand.

The heavy oppressive force in the air had dissipated, and the icy chill had also disappeared, but the fear in Hua Jiao's heart hadn't diminished in the slightest.

In the past few years she has subdued the demon, she has never felt such a powerful evil demon power.

Qianjie drew back her big tail, landed on Huajiao's shoulder, patted her face with her claws, and said, "Ajiao, what are you thinking?"

Hua Jiao frowned slightly, estimated the color of the sky, and said, "The child's hour is coming soon, we have to find them quickly."

"You really are with them." Xue Rong's voice came suddenly, she suddenly appeared from the darkness, and walked towards Huajiao with graceful steps.

Hua Jiao stared at Xue Rong and asked, "Have you been here all this time?"

Xue Rong smiled softly: "Yeah, did you scare me just now? If I don't hide my evil spirit, it will be very scary."

Want to cover it up!

Huajiao said nothing, she knew it was definitely not Xue Rong.

Qianjie lay on Huajiao's shoulder, wagging her big tail, and snorted coldly: "It's up to you? What are you!"

"Little ear mouse, dare to say something rude!" Xue Rong was furious, and then smiled lightly, with a mocking face all over her face, "Yao Yao, the Lord said, you are not one of us. Then, come here What are you doing? Is it really to save those people? If you are not of my race, even if you save them, they will still tie you up, and they will not take you when you run away."

Hua Jiao had no time to deal with her: "Nightmare, where did you take the person from just now?"

"I can't say that." Xue Rong raised her eyebrows triumphantly, "If you have the ability, you can go and find it yourself. The big Jiumian Mountain is probably enough for you to look for it for a few days and nights. However, I advise you It's better to save your demon power, and when you find them, I'm afraid they won't even have any bones left."

The radiant light scattered and gathered, and the light was reflected on Hua Jiao's face, and the corners of her lips evoked a cool and glamorous smile.

Xue Rong hadn't finished speaking, Hua Jiao had already made a move, his left hand was as fast as lightning, and he cast a immobilization spell to prevent Xue Rong from escaping in a dream.With a clatter in his right hand, the wild goose-winged saber came out of its sheath, and the shimmering saber slashed towards Xue Rong with killing intent.

With this knife, Xue Rong's head will be decapitated.

Xue Rong exclaimed, but was unable to dodge in time.However, the knife stopped half an inch in front of her.

Hua Jiao withdrew his hand suddenly, reached out to pick up Xue Rong, walked quickly back to the house, raised his hand and threw her on the ground.With a flick of his left hand, he has pinched a few white paper figurines.

She blew on the paper figurine, and the paper figurine floated towards Xue Rong and circled her several times.A faint light flashed, and the paper figurine, which had no eyebrows at first, had changed into the appearance of Xue Rong, and landed on the ground.They stood in a row next to Huajiao, like paper bundles for the sacrifice of the dead, looking very strange.

"Let me ask you again, where did you take those people?" Hua Jiao stood in front of Xue Rong, looking down at her.

Xue Rong smiled wildly towards the corner of the painting: "Guess."

Hua Jiao's gaze turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, the head of one of the paper figurines, Xue Rong, was chopped off.

Xue Rong screamed and fell to the ground, only feeling a bone-piercing pain on her neck, and could vaguely feel blood gushing out.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Xue Rong asked out of breath, holding her head, as if she was afraid that her head would fall off at any time.

"Paper figurine seven kills." Hua Jiao said indifferently.

The paper figurine was transformed after absorbing Xue Rong's blood energy, so it was related to Xue Rong's pain.

When the paper figurine is killed, Xue Rong will not die, but she will be in pain.

The pain of beheading.

A wave of resentment welled up in her heart, Xue Rong gritted her teeth and said, "I should have killed you just now."

The corner of the painting stared at her expressionlessly, and said, "Answer well, otherwise..."

The knife extended from the corner of the painting pointed at the chest of another paper figurine.

Xue Rong exclaimed: "I said, it's underground in Linyin Temple."

Floating in the air, Qian Jie gloated and said, "Tsk tsk, you won't be fined if you toast."

Hua Jiao asked again: "Who is that sinister evil spirit just now? But the master you said? What kind of monster is it?"

Xue Rong's body trembled, she was obviously terrified, she kept her mouth shut.

Hua Jiao said slowly: "This time, let you taste the taste of stabbing your heart. I want to see how many times you can die."

The corner of the painting pierced the paper man's heart.

Xue Rong rolled onto the ground clutching her chest: "Yes, yes. It's just that I don't know what kind of monster he is, and I've never seen his true face."

Hua Jiao's eyes were fixed, and he felt that Xue Rong's words were not false.She estimated the color of the sky, and felt that midnight was approaching, and she couldn't delay it any longer.

"During Shuo's day, what are you going to do with these people? Why are they all kind-hearted people?"

Good-hearted people have not provoked you.

Xue Rong clutched her chest, the piercing pain just now hadn't gone away, she was covered in cold sweat, and described herself as embarrassed, without any hint of madness.She raised her eyes to look at the corner of the painting, only to feel that the woman in front of her was more terrifying than Yan Luo, the seduced female from the underworld.

However, there are some things she can't say.

"Don't say it." Hua Jiao squatted down, smiled at her softly, and said in a gentle voice, "Well, the third kill is up to you to choose. Whether you want to kill with poison or cut into pieces, don't worry. , I will use the blunt knife. Otherwise, I will cut your body open, dig out your heart, liver and kidney, and then take your intestines..."

Xue Rong screamed: "I said!"

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A group of people fell on the icy ground, a wet smell of soil mixed with a fishy smell hit their faces.Fortunately, it was not too high, except for the scholar Wu Xiu who sprained his foot, no one was injured.

Yu Taiqing raised her eyes and saw that the seam above her head had been closed, and she was in a stone room.Hanging on the stone wall is a lamp burning with shark oil, which can last all year round.

A row of bookshelves are embedded in the stone wall, and volumes of scriptures are neatly placed on them.This is obviously a hidden Buddhist scripture pavilion of the monks in the former temple.

Suddenly someone exclaimed: "What are you holding?"

Mrs. Yu looked sideways, and saw Qu Ale leaning against the stone wall, holding a piece of white bone in his hand.Because it was only a severed bone, it was not immediately clear whether it was a human or an animal skeleton.

The person who asked the question was Lao Yang, a beggar who fell beside him.

Qu Ale fell to the ground and grabbed something casually. He didn't know what it was, but when he realized it, he screamed in shock and threw the skeleton out.

As the severed bone fell to the ground, everyone realized that there were white broken bones scattered on the ground in twos and threes.

The atmosphere in the stone room froze instantly, and no one dared to move rashly.

The timid little lady was so frightened that she burst into tears: "There can't be... some man-eating beasts here."

Cui Lanshu, who hadn't spoken all this time, suddenly said: "The demon detained us in the mountains and gave us food every day. He never starved us. Maybe it just fed us and wanted us to be food."

"Don't talk nonsense," said an old woman sharply.

"Then how did these bones... how did the bones come from?" Lao Yang said in a low voice.

Yu Taiqing suddenly hissed, signaling for everyone to be silent.

The lamps on the stone walls were a bit dim and could not illuminate the entire stone room.

Yu Taiqing focused his eyes on the dark corner, and saw that the stone wall there suddenly shook twice, and then, with a bang, a door on the stone wall opened.

It turns out that there is not only one stone room, but also connected small rooms.

There was no sound in the room, everyone's hearts were in their throats for a moment, and they all stared at the stone door that suddenly opened.

I saw a small figure walking out.

The lights flickered, and everyone could see clearly that it was a five or six-year-old boy with long hair, wearing a round-neck pullover, and wearing tiger-toed shoes. Said childishly, "Are you here?"

　I wish you a happy Lantern Festival, have you all gone to see the lanterns? It really hasn’t been this lively in three years.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)