This is not a weird story

Even in normal times, this boy has basically no physical attacks, and this type of attack is not what he is good at.

When Jian Hui suddenly activated the metal thorn, the boy was too close to react in time. The metal thorn suddenly penetrated his temple and came out directly from the cheek on the other side of his head.

Because Jian Hui attacked by surprise and used all his strength.

After suffering this fierce blow, the boy's head immediately tilted to one side, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, his upper and lower jaws were misaligned, and his eyes were rolled up, as if he was looking at Jian Hui, not understanding why he suddenly attacked him!

There was no fluid flowing out of the wound, and no expression of pain could be seen on the boy's face. His only feeling was that he was surprised, but it would not be reflected on the face that did not belong to him in the first place.

This metal thorn has the power to kill ordinary monsters, and even a special monster like the Trickster Boy has the effect of severely damaging it.

But Jian Hui didn't know that the Weird Boy was no ordinary weirdo, and he happened to kill the boy on his head. The boy's head was the most special thing about him as a weirdo.

If you take off the boy's two braids from this head, you will find that there is no face, no head, nothing on his shoulders.

In other words, the so-called head of the boy is actually the outsider's mind. What is in the outsider's mind will be what appears when he looks at the trickster boy.

At this moment it looked like his head had been stabbed, but in fact there was no harm at all.

The strange effect of the metal spike had almost zero impact on the boy at this moment.

Instead, it was Jian Hui's sudden attack that angered the boy, causing the trick spell he cast on Jian Hui to explode in advance.

Because this is an ancient house, the effect of the sly spell also enhanced the influence of Qiao Jing's ability. Jian Hui suddenly started mumbling to himself, but he didn't know it.

"You...why...Gugu...it's okay...Jiji."

Seeing the boy's body moving to the right and slowly pulling his head out of his metal thorn, Jian Hui's eyes almost bulged as he stared at the boy's slowly recovering head.

Originally, he thought that his unexpected blow would at least severely injure the opponent, and if he was lucky, it would be possible to kill him directly.

At least there was something wrong with the ancient house now, and the boy was one of the little weirdos. After weighing it several times, Jian Hui was ready to attack the opponent unexpectedly.

Although I have always been very stubborn, it does not mean that I will give up taking action when the situation is good for me.

But who knew it would end like this!

Jian Hui knew that his estimate was wrong.

At this time, the kid with the lie no longer had the harmless expression he had just now. There were ancient houses and bridge mirrors on his property. Although there were basically no rules for the ancient houses at the moment, the boy's anger was spreading. Skyrocketing upwards.

This caused the trick spell he assigned to Jian Hui to no longer have any relief and exploded directly.

Jian Hui only felt a sudden itching on his face. At the same time, he still didn't realize that his lips were trembling up and down, as if they were fighting, and strange sounds came out of his mouth.

The original idea of ​​continuing to attack the boy's body with metal thorns could only be interrupted at this moment.

Jian Hui immediately took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from the boy, then stretched out his hand to scratch his face, and soon there were blood marks, because it was so itchy that his whole head seemed to be twitching.

If the metal thorn hits the boy a second time, the boy will be really hurt, and he won't be so itchy now.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Jian Hui scratched his face while retreating to distance himself from the boy.

In his opinion, if he kept a certain distance from the other party, maybe his face wouldn't be so itchy.

But contrary to expectations, he felt his face became more and more itchy, and more blood stains appeared on his face.

"ah--"

Jian Hui knew that the other party might have poisoned him, or cast some strange curse on him.

His face was full of distress, and when he was about to take out the treasure he had treasured for a long time to lift this curse, Wei An's voice suddenly sounded at the gate of the ancient house.

"Boy, this is one of our own, please lift your curse."

The trickster boy looked up and found that the person who came was actually Wei An. He suddenly shuddered, then with a smile on his face, he ran over.

"Sir, sir, are you okay? Just be okay! Just be okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he tugged on his braid and ran happily towards Wei An.

At the same time, this guy also immediately sensed the fear in his body, and found that this fear still existed, and it seemed that it had not completely disappeared because of Wei An's departure just now.

This couldn't help but make the trickster boy become more wary of Wei An, but he still had a smile on his face.

After pulling off his braid, Jian Hui's face had stopped itching, but his whole face was in severe pain at this moment because he had dug out blood marks all over, one by one, and blood was flowing down his cheeks. .

Jian Hui didn't have time to wipe away the blood, so he just looked up at Wei An, then at the attentive look on the boy's face towards Wei An, and then thought of the angry look on the boy's face when he dealt with him just now.

This strong contrast made him suddenly feel that everything in front of him was no longer real.

Most importantly, why is Wei An here? !

"Is that what I said?" Wei An walked in with a smile, "Chen Fang said she came with you, but she has been gone for so long, and I haven't seen you. So you are still here!"

"Is Chen Fang out?" Jian Hui was stunned.

Wei An nodded and roughly told about his encounter with Chen Fang. Of course, he hid many key aspects.

Jian Hui was stunned for a long time and asked: "In other words, this weird story has been ruined by you, and I may not have a reward?"

Wei An rolled his eyes at him: "It should be so. You'll know when you get out of here. What, do you want to leave now?"

Jian Hui nodded immediately if he didn't leave now.

"Leave behind Guiying's body in the side room. That's the passage." Wei An pointed in the direction of the side room, "Her body was split into two halves by me. Walk through the middle of the body."

Jian Hui swallowed, nodded, and looked at Wei An like a monster.

He didn't expect that this guy would grow to be as powerful as he is now after not seeing him for a long time.

However, it is also not easy to think about how I have been living on my own despite my poor abilities.

Jian Hui soon felt at ease.

He nodded solemnly to Wei An: "Then I'll leave first. Let's get together someday."

After Jian Hui ran to the side room with his face covered in blood, Wei An asked the boy what happened when he was away.

At this time, he thought of a problem, which might be solved by using the boy's familiarity and control over this strange story.

Although this method is a bit risky and destructive, it should be very effective.