Black City White City

Chapter 17: The group escaped over the wall

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When smelling people’s life and happiness, the ninth-generation Ouyang Demon of Yangshan ran into the hut and drank a small wine, gently put down the jade wine glass, and sighed the aroma of the wine. The window was full of yin and wind, and the white phosphorus came from the table. Jumped up and landed dexterously on the desktop.

"Go and save people." Bai Pho "guckled" cried.

"Whatever I do, what does it have to do with me to hear the girl's life!" Ouyang Yao coldly snorted, originally he was very dissatisfied with Ouyang Rong's young apprenticeship, but now he wants to save the field on his own. ,nonexistent.

"Ah!" Ouyang Yao covered the back of his hand, there was a red mark left by the chicken's beak, white phosphorous staring at the chicken's eyes, a chicken paw knocked over the wine glass, spilling a good wine on the ground.

Seeing Ouyang Yao still blowing his beard unmoved, Bai Pho "guckled" twice to express dissatisfaction, and then the chicken wings shook and rushed to the wine cellar under the hut.

At this time, Ouyang Yao was panicked, there were all his good wine for decades!

"Old hen, if you dare to move a bottle, the old man will stew you tomorrow!" Ouyang Yao hurriedly chased after Bai Pho's chicken feathers, beating and cursing angrily.

Soon, the sound of broken porcelain and Ouyang Yao's old and unwilling begging for mercy came from the wine cellar.

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"Master—" Wen Renle felt that his brain was starting to get confused. In his eyes, everything from childhood to childhood was quickly passed through, but it was extremely clear.

With a sneer at the corner of Ouyang Lingzhi's mouth, he flew in front of Wen Renle, admiring the tragic state of death.

"Lingling, stop, if you kill the little apprentice, my brother won't forgive you!" Ouyang Guo's voice was crying, she insisted on dragging Wen Renle to this place, the least willing to see this It was her in the situation.

"Sister, let's make a deal. If you are willing to give me your soul, then I will let her go."

Under the sinister smile, there was a hint of hope, "Dear sister, if you don't want to hurry, this woman will be dead."

"three-"

"two-"

Ouyang Guo was stunned, but at the moment she heard "two", she subconsciously shouted: "Okay, you let her go first."

Wen Renle couldn't hold it anymore. After Ouyang Rong let go, she lay on the ground, devouring the air greedily, with fear of death in her eyes.

"Run!" Ouyang Guo pulled Wen Renle up to the ground and ran away several meters in the blink of an eye when Ouyang Lingzhi was surprised.

Both of them are deliberately exercised bodies, very fast, but Wen Renle's body's oxygen supply system has not fully recovered, so they naturally dragged their feet when they ran.

"Sister, among the three of us, the smartest person, really is you?" Ouyang Lingzhi's expression gradually became indifferent, and she gently waved her little hand, the countless ghost army lined up like a long line. The snake's formation slew towards the two.

Ouyang Guo, who gave up his life to escape, galloped in the direction of the hut. Every year on the anniversary of death, Ouyang Yao would squat in the hut and drink as usual until he left with his two brothers and sisters one day and one night later.

Wen Renle stumbled and ran, barely guaranteeing that she would not fall. In the intense feeling of vomiting, the ghost behind her seemed like a spear against the back of her neck.

"Can't stop, we will die if we are caught!" Ouyang Guo walked very fast, she won the provincial long-distance running championship in high school.

Wen Renle could feel the pain of his arm being pulled by Ouyang Guo, "Be gentle, I'm going to break, my arm is about to break."

"Little apprentice, if I get caught, this girl will not let you go as a ghost!"

The two quickly came to the gravel road. The irregular stone surface made Wen Renle wailing on the soles of his feet and couldn't help shouting.

"My foot bones are painful and painful—"

In the face of death, even Wenrenle, who has always been reserved, can't take into account the image.

Ouyang Guo couldn't help but smile, very helpless for Wenrenle, who is still very nervous about the status quo.

In midair, Ouyang Lingzhi was floating there, watching the two escaped quietly, motionless.

In the indifferent eyes, there is no nostalgia for family affection or compassion for life.

In front of the thatched house, Ouyang Yao pulled the white phosphorous bow into a full moon, and aimed at Ouyang Lingzhi's eyebrows across a thousand miles. If the former little daughter dared to take a step, he would release the bowstring without hesitation.

Even after retiring, he is not expelling demons, his skills are still healthy, after all, he is Ouyang Rong's master, a ninth generation descendant of Yangshan Tong.

"The first article of the "Guidelines for the Exorcist" will never tolerate all monsters and ghosts who do harm to the world, even if they are relatives."

The thought came out of Bai Phosphorus Bow, Ouyang Yao's complexion became more gloomy, and his posture was stable and terrifying.

The demon soldier Bai Pho is compassionate to the living and ruthless to the dead.

On the distant soil slope, the figures of the two of them gradually became clear. I don't know when they started, their positions have undergone tremendous changes.

At this moment, Wen Renle ran forward, full of energy, pulling Ouyang Guo, who was panting and nervous, and the army of ghosts behind him was only an arm's distance behind them.

"Guoguo, didn't you really buy your long-distance running champion?" Wen Renle saw Ouyang Yao's figure and couldn't help but relax, laughing at Ouyang Guo while laughing.

Ouyang Guo had nothing to say. It was not that she could not run away to hear people, but the other party's mentality was so good, even if there were countless chasing soldiers behind, there was no fear.

"This pair of Scuds has been chased and beaten by my brother since childhood, and you want to catch me because of your group of demons and ghosts!" Perhaps because of escaping from the dead, Wen Renle's mood was particularly high, she took Ouyang Guo's hand. , Like a female bandit who robbed marriage.

Ouyang Lingzhi quietly looked at the arrow in the distance, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, as if she was thinking of the past during her lifetime. Finally, when the two of them were less than a hundred miles away from the hut, a panic happened.

Ouyang Rong shot straight from a far distance, like a sharp arrow, Ouyang Yao immediately noticed it, and instantly released the bowstring, and the arrow of Yang Qi went straight to the cloud.

When the arrows hit the clouds, the two sons and fists touched, the air exploded, and the Yang Qi was boiling.

"Stupid son, I wanted to teach you a long time ago!"

Ouyang Yao throws away the white phosphorus. At this moment, he is holding the Yang Qi Overlord's spear, and the Yang Qi is turning around his body. In the Yang Vessel node, he has the status of the Yang Vessel Lord.

Ouyang Rong, who was shot into the air, had a spear in his hand, and he rushed straight down, fighting with the teacher who taught the skill.

At the moment when the white phosphorus was thrown into the air, white sunburn ignited all over her body, in which the hen's form gradually changed to a giant bird.

The two fugitives of the over-the-wall team did not escape into the safest wine cellar in time because they accidentally fell to the ground. In mid-air, Ouyang Lingzhi’s ghost body was severely damaged, and her left shoulder was directly hit by a yang arrow feather. Pierce through.

"It's over." The two who fell on the ground looked at the fast approaching ghost claws, and thought in despair. (End of this chapter)