Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 732: Flesh is mud

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boom!

A black figure, at a speed faster than the momentum, suddenly flew upside down, smashing a thick reinforced concrete load-bearing column, and then the figure barely stopped.

In the already dark, claustrophobic basement, suddenly, dust was flying.

In the black shadow dust, a fast figure, like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness, violently wounded and attacked the cold girl fiercely.

"It hurts! It hurts! Look... my beautiful and perfect little hand has broken a piece of skin... The fleshy, bright red, blood-red flesh is all turned out..."

A little girl with a painful personality, who did not know when, appeared silently, and stood in front of the black shadow in the flying dust, her voice was endearing.

While speaking, the little girl with a painful personality spread out a small snow-white palm, the flesh of the palm of the small palm was torn, and blood was flowing.

Boom!

A large piece of gravel exploded on the spot, and the black shadow in the flying dust directly split the little girl with painful personality into pieces.

However!

The little girl who was split into pieces turned into countless little girls in an instant. Some of these little girls were timid, some were sad, and some were withdrawn... Countless little girls surrounded the shadows, each of them was exactly the same On their delicate little faces, there were strange and different personalities. They all spread out their palms and handed them to Hei Ying.

"It hurts! It hurts! Look... my beautiful and perfect little hand has broken a piece of skin... The fleshy, bright red, blood-red flesh is all turned out..."

Countless little girls spoke in unison and spread out their palms in unison.

This scene is so weird that it makes one's scalp tingle.

Just when countless little girls spoke in unison, blood light rose from countless little palms, forming a sharp bloody spiral, puff!

Strangled to the most central shadow.

"Flesh and blood! Substitution technique!"

Ah…

Heh, heh...

There was a heavy gasp, a strange figure with only the left half of his body left, standing on one leg in the smoky basement, looking at the cold girl with horror, apprehension, and a hint of fear.

"I have no grudges against you, today, do you really want to kill them all?"

It was an old and weak voice. This half figure was not a human, but a clay figure.

"Four gods, one Li and one Huai...it turns out that they are little mice from Tao's house, the old city god, who stole lamp oil wicks under the eyes of the Buddha."

At this time, the countless little girls in the basement had disappeared, leaving only the cold little girl standing in this dark, damp basement.

But the one who spoke was not a cold little girl, but a voyeuristic little girl who secretly hid behind a supporting pillar behind half of the clay figure at some point.

"The city gods of the past, withered away, separated and separated, the old people in the past, there are only four gods, one Li and one Huai. I think it is not easy for your Tao family to survive from a family of the city gods who were the least popular back then...You Suicide, I can let the past go without blaming the Tao family." This time the person who spoke was not a little girl with peeping personality, but a little girl with impetuous personality who came out from the shadow behind the cold little girl.

This little girl with an impatient personality turned around in place, looking impatient, as if she would lose control of herself at any time, and smashed everything around her.

At the same time, his eyes were irritable, and he looked unkindly at the half-body clay figure not far away.

The darkness and dust in this basement didn't seem to be able to block the vision of these ghosts, and they were not disturbed at all.

"Arrogance! Brash talk!"

"Isn't it just a man who came here directly for a man? Who is he to you little girl? Do you really need to kill him today? If I can escape today, I must In front of you, I tortured and killed that man with my own hands!"

"Want to kill me? Go to hell! Flesh and blood are mud, and tails are muddy!"

The right arm of the half-body clay figure turned into a sharp clay gun, piercing the concrete basement with one hand.

Boom!

Rumble!

The hard ground of the concrete building quickly cracked and shattered, and then, a series of vulgar mud figures without facial features burst out of the ground, dozens, hundreds, and piled up to kill the cold little girl.

"The practice of the Chenghuang Tao family is called flesh and blood. It is divided into one more mud, two more soil, and three more flesh and blood... You have only cultivated to the second Geng soil, and there is still a gap between flesh and blood. The second Geng soil, It's just the realm of the night tour envoy, you little mouse from the Tao family is too weak."

"The game of cat and mouse is over."

The one who spoke this time was a little girl with her head down, autistic, and talking to herself.

Boom! ! !

There was a deafening explosion, the basement sank, and the entire building above it, like an avalanche that lost its support, collapsed horribly.

Flesh is mud!

Draw sand ink pad!

"You can't kill me, as long as one part of my body escapes, I can reshape the body of the clay bodhisattva... No! How is it possible! Don't, don't eat me!!"

A cry of utter despair and panic, a shriek, and in the collapsed building, countless happy, sad, joyful, kind, lively, withdrawn, or timid... little girls with exactly the same appearance , Dig out mud balls from the soil, and eat them all like swallowing a sweet candy.

Boom! !

Zhou city.

old street.

Fangzheng, Chuan Puyang, Captain Fei and others all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the explosion.

Soon, Captain Fei's intercom number rang. Captain Fei took out his mobile phone to answer the call.

"Tip, what's the situation? Is it related to the explosion I heard just now?" Chuan Puyang looked curious, and I felt itchy in my heart. I couldn't wait to ask Captain Fei who had just hung up the phone.

Just as Captain Fei was about to nod, he immediately realized, Tip

What the hell is a tip

Before taking a nickname next time, can I ask for my consent first!

"You can also call me Captain Fei just like Brother Fang." Captain Fei corrected seriously.

Chuan Puyang nodded: "Okay, tip, tell me quickly what happened to the explosion just now, I am so anxious to death!"

Captain Fei's face darkened: "..."

Other team members: "..."

can't laugh.

I absolutely cannot laugh.

Be careful the captain will give us small shoes to wear.

no more! I can't help but laugh! Tip... Where did Fangzheng find such a wonderful sheep, this is the first time he heard someone slander their captain in person.

Captain Fei was full of MMP and wanted to complain about Chuan Puyang, but he thought that this style of complaining was not suitable for the majesty he had always established in front of the team members, so he had to turn his head away and stop looking at Chuan Puyang.

Come out of sight, out of mind.

Captain Fei looked at Fangzheng: "It is true that a colleague contacted me just now, saying that in the old industrial area, an abandoned construction site suddenly exploded at night, and even an unfinished building was affected and collapsed."

(end of this chapter)