Please Slay The Monster

2022-04-27

Chapter 27 Beheading

Yin wind, ghost shadow Sensen.

The dead woman stands before her again.

Li Jue is surprisingly not afraid of all this. Perhaps death or ghosts are not as painful as the torture in their hearts.

The ghost that Situ Yan turned into finally spoke quietly.

“I don’t hate you, and I can’t kill you.” Her voice was cold, as if it came from Jiuquan.

“I…” Li Jue looked at her, speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

Then Situ Yan suddenly shouted with great urgency: “Go away!”

“What’s the matter with you?” Li Jue was a little frightened, seemed a little stunned, and still sat slumped. On the ground, there is no retreat.

“Ah—”

Situ Yan roared sharply in the sky, all around the Yin wind howled, and the trees swayed.

In an instant, the lakeside was freezing to the bone, like a Ghost Domain, and her eyes gradually emitted scarlet rays of light.

“No…” But she squeezed the words hoarsely out of her throat, she seemed to struggle, she raised her head, moved towards Li Jue and shouted: “Go away!”

Only then did Li Jue feel that something was wrong, got up and staggered and ran back.

But seeing him leave, Situ Yan’s black hair suddenly burst out, revealing a whole horrific grimacing face all over the black blood vessels!

“Stay!” Her voice turned into a complete cold.

Attitudes change rapidly.

As soon as he raised his hand, the ghostly figure rushed towards Li Jue instantly.

Song Qingyi, who had been observing secretly for a long time on the other side, did not stand by this time. She said to Chu Liang, “I’ll deal with it.” The jade ruler in the palm of the hand, the azure glow surging out!

Junzitang has an Ancient God soldier that ranks among the top 100 in the Myriad Treasures record. Song Qingyi’s hand is an imitation of the measuring river jade ruler, called the Cun Xin ruler.

There are many such imitations in the cultivation world. Generally, only the original owner of the treasure can imitate, and the high imitation of Supreme Treasure is often not low in quality.

Cunxinchi was in good spirits and came in the air. Situ Yan was about to kill Li Jue, but was caught off guard and almost got hit.

Thanks to the fact that it is now a ghost, with its erratic body and several feet, it can be avoided.

But Song Qingyi’s attack came one after another, she turned her hand and threw the jade ruler, and the blow landed on Situ Yan’s waist, making a muffled sound.

Bang——

The incorporeal body was hit, and the body of the Painted Skins exuded a black gas, and fell heavily to the ground.

The jade ruler flew back and returned to Song Qingyi’s palm. He was about to take advantage of the victory, but saw a silhouette dodging to stop him.

Li Jue opened her arms to block Song Qingyi, and said sadly, “Song Jiaoxi, don’t kill Situ Yan, she is not a bad person, she is very pitiful…”

“Li Jue!” Song Qingyi hurriedly said, “Situ Yan is already dead! Now she has turned into a ghost. Only by dispelling her can she enter the cycle of reincarnation normally. If she continues like this, she will only forever unable to reincarnate!”

“Ah?” Li Jue was shocked by hearing this.

Song Qingyi’s remarks are not deceitful, the consensus of the cultivation world is… Treating ghosts not divided in good and evil, and dispelling them into reincarnation are absolute acts of kindness.

During this delay, Situ Yan, who was lying on the ground, spirit slowly recovers, let out a shriek, and raised his hand to shoot a mass of black air!

The black air rose against the storm and instantly turned into a boundless black fog, covering the entire lake.

“Want to escape?” Song Qingyi immediately jumped up and jumped out of the black fog. Raised hand again, hanging half a page of the gold book on top of your head, and the Qinghui always shrouded the bottom, ensuring that the painted ghosts in the black fog could not take the opportunity to escape.

But no silhouette came out.

After a long time, as the night wind attacked, the black mist by the lake gradually dissipated, and Song Qingyi landed again.

The scene in front of her made her startled.

Li Jue sat paralyzed on the ground with a dazed look on his face. Obviously, the experience just now made him a little stunned.

Beside him, another Li Jue looked all around with a blank expression.

Yes, there are two Li Jue by the lake!

“This… what’s going on?” Li Juejia lost one’s head out of fear.

Li Jueyi was also terrified, and immediately avoided the body, away from the other self, and then looked towards Song Qingyi: “Song Jiaoxi…”

Song Qingyi looked at The two Li Jue who were exactly the same in front of them frowned.

Who is real?

“I’m real…”, “I’m real!” The two Li Jue said in unison.

Song Qingyi was at a loss for a moment.

At this time, I heard footsteps coming from the bushes not far away, and a smiling pretty boy slowly walked out from there.

Chu Liang makes his debut.

He came to Li Juejia’s side and said with a smile: “I have a way, the fake Li Jue has never seen me. Whoever of you can say my name is the real one.”

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“You are Chu Liang!” Li Juejia next to him replied immediately.

Li Jueyi startled, speechless.

At this moment, Chu Liang, Song Qingyi, and Li Juejia all turned their attention to him.

At this juncture, Chu Liang suddenly shot, and half of the gold brick slammed into the back of Li Juejia’s head, bang!

Under a brick, black energy emerged, Li Juejia covered the back of his head and screamed again and again, and instantly changed back to the appearance of a painted ghost!

Chu Liang didn’t give her any room to struggle any more. A brick in his left hand showed its original shape, and a sword in his right hand showed a white glow!

chi——

The long sword pierced through the body of the painted ghost, and its incorporeal body was immediately covered with cracks!

“Situ Yan…” Li Jue called out lightly.

Painted Ghost turned his head and looked at Li Jue, relief flashed in his eyes.

Bang.

The ghost body shatters and turns to dust.

“You…” Song Qingyi was a little curious, “It clearly said your name, how did you know it was fake?”

“I don’t know, It’s just that I want to draw Peeves daily stealth in the academy, so it’s not impossible that I’ve heard my name.” Chu Liang said with a slight smile: “Ask a question just to get close to him, it’s better to take a brick. “

“I really want to thank you many times this time.” Song Qingyi said.

If Chu Liang wasn’t here, she would have caused a lot of trouble to draw the skin ghosts.

“Everyone is a cultivator of the right path, cutting down Monsters, eliminating Demons is our duty.” Chu Liang waved his hand.

Speaking of which, he would also like to thank the pictorial for making some twists and turns in the end. If Song Qingyi was simply subdued, then he really wouldn’t be able to intervene, after all, it was a matter of other people’s Confucianism.

This time, it was logical to grab the head, and Song Qingyi would like to thank herself, which is not bad.

Li Jue was the only one present, lost and lost, staring blankly at the place where Situ Yan dissipated, not knowing what to do.

Chu Liang stepped forward and said, “If you have the heart to atone for your sins, you can go to the government to surrender and report the truth of the manslaughter. You can’t escape everything by committing suicide.”

“Well …” Li Jue nodded lightly.

Song Qingyi also had some sadness in her eyes. She only felt that Situ Yan had a poor background, but she had made many mistakes, so she didn’t know how to comment.

The calm lake waves, wrinkled by the night wind, helpless.

……

“Damn!”

Not far from here, in an Inn in Yanjiao City, a black robed man suddenly broke The lamp on the table, in the lamp is a black candle that has been extinguished.

pa!

The lamp fell to the ground and shattered, black robed man gnashing teeth.

“If the skin ghosts that have spent so much effort refining, if they rely on it to plunder more souls, I will be ranked first at the next soul gathering meeting, and there is hope for promotion!”

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“It’s only been a few days, and I was beheaded…”

“It’s really hateful!”

“I want to see where it came from. People, dare to touch my skin ghost…”

(End of this chapter)