That hair is not ordinary.
It was golden, straight and hard, and it was obvious that it was not real hair.
The old yellow-skinned man's face changed and his eyes were full of fear. He didn't know the hair, but he felt that the owner of the hair was not ordinary.
As soon as the golden hair was taken out, Qiu Sheng regained consciousness. He looked around, analyzed the situation, and found that it was no different from before.
In addition to the junior brother, there was a hair in his hand, which was golden and shiny, and it was hard not to notice the hair.
Qiu Sheng was stunned. It was golden. Where did this hair come from? Without considering the source of the hair, he just hit the yellow-skinned man. The junior brother took out a hair. What’s the use of it
His eyes were full of resentment. He was so young and had not yet married. At this critical moment of life and death, Qiu Sheng suddenly felt that the widow introduced by Aunt Wang yesterday was quite good.
Goodbye, my Cuihua!
Russell looked calm. He looked at the old yellow-skinned man with a fearful face and snorted, "I was wondering why the master gave me this good thing a few days ago. It turns out that he had already expected that you monsters would not give up!"
He raised his finger upwards, his blond hair moving in the wind, "Become a human and be smarter in your next life. Oh, by the way, it seems you can't be a human in your next life."
The golden hair fluttered in the air, the old yellow-skinned man felt nervous, Qiu Sheng's face was full of anticipation, and Russell was also very curious.
When Uncle Jiu gave him the life-saving hair, his face was full of mystery and he didn't reveal at all what the golden hair was used for.
I just want to say that when you encounter a crisis, just use this. There is nothing that can't be solved with just a little effort.
Yes, use two.
Of course, in order to prevent Russell from messing around, Uncle Nine gave him one.
The golden retriever swayed in Russell's fingers, and the three of them stared at it, as if nothing had happened.
The old yellow-skinned man breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes became more ferocious, and he growled, "Boy, you dare to play tricks on me!"
Having said that, the old yellow-skinned man still didn't dare to get close. He had already found out that the two little kids in front of him were from Maoshan.
It is inevitable that he would have to resort to some means. The tragic death of his second brother made it difficult for him to get over the hatred in his heart. As long as he acted quickly enough and ate their souls, there would be no evidence to prove anything.
"call!"
The old yellow-skinned man blew a puff of yellow mist forward, and the body of the strong man he had possessed before was instantly covered.
Although the fog blocked his view, Russell could still see clearly that the corpse that was cut off by the paper man Guan Erye was twisting strangely.
The limbs kept twisting and bending, and a ball rolled over from a distance. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the head of the strong man.
His eyes were bleeding, his nose was crooked, his mouth was torn open all the way to behind his ears, his eyeballs were bulging, and he was staring at Russell.
He kept moving his mouth, not knowing how to make a sound. The sound was particularly hoarse and harsh. “Give me back my head, give me back my head!”
Russell was very depressed, "Isn't this your head?"
The other end was stunned, obviously stunned, mumbling, not knowing what to say.
"What an idiot!"
The old yellow-skinned man had a grim look in his eyes. He waved his hands and made an unknown gesture. The strong man's body began to shake, and his hands, like catching the moon in the water, directly threw the strong man's head out.
The head flew straight towards Russell, its eyes were bloodshot, and its bloody mouth was wide open. The mouth was getting bigger and bigger, big enough to fit a big ball in it.
Russell was a little panicked at this time, shaking the hair in his hand desperately. Suddenly, he thought of a serious problem.
It seemed like I didn't use any magic power to activate it.
The car is out of gas, no wonder it's been quiet.
As soon as Russell mobilized his magic power, the golden hair instantly emitted golden light and instantly enveloped Russell.
The head flying in the air hit the golden light shield directly, as if it was rolled in hot oil. The head let out a terrifying scream and turned into wisps of black smoke.
"Boy, our country will never change, and I will remember you. Your descendants will never have peace!"
When the old yellow-skinned man saw the golden light reaching the sky, he immediately knew that something was wrong. With the golden light protecting his body, it would be difficult for him to kill the two men for the time being.
I don’t know what kind of magic weapon this is. Once it is activated, I’m afraid Uncle Jiu will be alarmed, and then he won’t be able to escape.
Life is still long, and a gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years. As for Wong Tai Sin's revenge, if it doesn't work in one generation, then I'll have to wait for another generation until he kills!
The old yellow-skinned man was making plans in his mind, uttered some harsh words, turned around and was about to run, but it was too late.
"Bring it here!"
A voice was heard from behind Russell, followed by the sound of swinging chains.
The iron chain seemed real and fake, flying in the air at an extremely fast speed, and directly inserted into the body of the old yellow-skinned man.
"ah!"
The old yellow-skinned man trembled, let out a scream, and stood there motionless, as if he was restrained by something.
His expression was extremely painful, and there were bursts of cold air coming from the iron chains, like black ice from the sky, which was chilling.
Russell looked at the two chains, couldn't help swallowing, and then turned around stiffly.
Qiu Sheng, who was standing aside, stared with his eyes wide open, not daring to breathe.
I saw two people standing behind me, one was dressed in white, tall and thin, with a pale face and a long tongue hanging out of his mouth, and the other was dressed in black, with a fierce face, a broad and fat body, and a small and dark face.
Bai wore a hat on his head, "You are here too"
Hei also wore a hat on his head, "Looking for you"
And the iron chain was in the hands of the man in black. It was neither real nor illusory. There was only a short end of the chain in his hand, and it seemed as if it was hidden in the space.
Russell's heart skipped a beat. He had seen this kind of familiar attire many times in his previous life. At comic conventions, there were many people doing cosplay every year, but that stuff was fake.
What is in front of you is real. How many people dare to see it for real
"Is this the Black and White Impermanence?"
Russell looked at them and was extremely surprised. He knew that there were people in the Maoshan Underworld, but he didn't expect them to be so powerful.
Hei Wuchang didn't say anything. He pulled the chain in his hand and the two chains fell back, one chain holding the old yellow-skinned man and the other holding the terrified strong man.
Neither the sturdy man nor the yellow-skinned man moved at all. This chain was a soul-locking chain, a chain that locked the soul. It was the soul-locking chain used by the Black and White Impermanence to take lives and souls. Facing a mere hundred-year-old monster, it was naturally no problem for them.
The chain became shorter and shorter, and sank directly into his palm.
As if they noticed Russell's gaze, the Black and White Impermanence lowered their heads and looked at this brave little kid.
They have been seducing souls for so many years, but they have yet to see many who are not afraid of them.
As if he saw something, Bai Wuchang's stiff face twitched and he revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.
"good."
Hei Wuchang nodded and said, "Okay."
Russell didn't understand what was going on, so the Black and White Impermanence disappeared into an alley and entered a house.
It turns out they were just passing by and wanted to make some extra money.
Russell sighed. It was all because of the Maoshan founder's incompetence. He had only been a judge for so many years. It would be great if he could become the King of Hell someday.
In that case, the underworld would be his home.