Qi Yin turned his head and ran away, not daring to delay for a while, Yao Xiaoshan jumped out behind him, Qi Yin avoided the hand he grabbed, and ran out of the tomb. As soon as he went out, he saw the lights in front of him, Qi Yin raised his voice and shouted for help, a flying sword came in response, rubbing Qi Yin's elbow into Yao Xiaoshan's arm.
Qi Lingshu and the others arrived in a hurry. When they saw Yao Xiaoshan, they were stunned for a moment, and then saw that his legs were bare, Fang Xinxiao screamed, covering his eyes and turning away. Zhaoming's face was ugly, and he said, "Qi Yin, it turns out that it's you, the little thief! You just coveted the little uncle, and you have a little vision, why did you get Yun Yin's idea!"
After hearing this, Qi Yin wanted to scold his mother, but he scolded him twice for this short sentence. He said helplessly, "Brother, please look at his left knee."
Zhaoming took a closer look, and was startled immediately, and said, "What is that? Why does he have a face on his knee?"
Asking Xuejian trembled on Yao Xiaoshan's shoulder, blood gurgled out, Yao Xiaoshan fell to the ground and cried, "Xiaoyin, how could you help them to harm me?"
Qi Lingshu walked over to check his knees, Yao Xiaoshan's eyes were fierce as soon as he saw him, Yun Zhi put a talisman on Yao Xiaoshan's forehead, he immediately stopped playing, just stared at a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, vicious stared at everyone in the tomb. Qi Lingshu took out a dagger and poked at the face. The pustules on the face moved and were suddenly pushed open, revealing a pair of eyes that turned with bony edges. How scary the scene looked, Qi Lingshu didn't even react at all, just frowned and said, "He was parasitized by a human-faced demon."
"Human-faced demon?" Qi Yin asked.
"Didn't you listen carefully to the monster hunting class?" Qi Lingshu glanced at him reproachfully, "A monster that can live only by living on other animals, sometimes even many human faces live on one person or monster at the same time. This kind of demon entanglement is very difficult to handle, it will take root on the host, the root system will connect to the meridians, and it will live by sucking the host's spiritual power."
It's not that he didn't listen carefully, it's that the Qing-style lecture was too slow, and he didn't talk about it at all. Qi Yin didn't argue, but asked, "What should I do now? Is there any way to separate them?"
"Yes," Yun Zhi also took out a small knife, "cut it directly." He raised his eyebrows at Qi Lingshu, "You cut me?"
"I'm coming." Qi Lingshu said.
"Don't touch my baby, Qi Lingshu, you bastard!" Yao Xiaoshan suddenly struggled desperately, "Baby, kill this bastard! Kill this bastard!"
The immortality amulet could hardly hold him, and the golden light flickered on his forehead, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time. Yun Zhi scolded, drew a talisman with his spiritual power, and condensed his two fingers together to maintain the immortality talisman himself. At this moment, the old man's face suddenly opened his mouth wide, the black hole in his mouth was aimed at Qi Lingshu, and he pulled Yao Xiaoshan's knee up abruptly. Qi Lingshu's expression remained unchanged, and the painting talisman pressed it down. He and Yunzhi both have to maintain the immortality amulet, and they won't be able to open their hands for a while. Qi Lingshu stared at Zhaoming and said, "Come on, cut it off."
Zhaoming held the dagger, hesitating at the gloomy old man's face, unable to hold his hand for a long time.
Qi Yin couldn't stand it any longer, took his dagger and said, "Forget it, I'll come."
In fact, Qi Yin was also panicking in his heart, this thing is too scary, those bony eyes stared straight at him, with a look of wanting to eat but not being able to. But after all, this is his cousin, and he should be the one to do the work. Qi Yin gestured twice with the dagger, pinched the position of the brow bone on the human face, and only squeezed it lightly, and the sticky pus and blood flowed out from the broken pustule, which was terribly disgusting. This human face was like a bunch of pustules were flattened into a thin human skin, which was attached to Yao Xiaoshan's knees.
Qi Yin resisted the urge to vomit and started to cut from the forehead of the human face.
There was a scream like a baby crying. Yao Xiaoshan was also shouting, "Qi Yin, you bastard, you help this bitch, not me!"
Fang Xinxiao squatted aside and asked Zhaoming suspiciously, "He just called Master Yun Yin Qi Yin?"
Zhaoming gritted his teeth in anger, and said, "He scolds little uncle as a bitch."
Qi Lingshu's self-restraint can be said to be unparalleled, his expression did not change from beginning to end, and he turned a deaf ear to Yao Xiaoshan's scolding. Qi Yin was a little ashamed, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, he has a problem with his brain, I apologize to you on his behalf."
Qi Lingshu didn't lift his head, only said: "Cut."
Qi Yin took a deep breath and cut down with concentration, the pus behind the human skin was all torn apart, and the pus and blood came out. After cutting for an unknown amount of time, he finally took off the entire face, pinched it with two fingers, and threw it to the ground. Zhaoming hurriedly took out the gold sore medicine and poured it all down on Yao Xiaoshan's large bloody hole on his knee.
Yao Xiaoshan was lying on the ground, his bony face covered in shadows, his eyes were blank, as if he was dead. Qi Yin pulled a piece of cloth from his clothes and helped him wrap it up. At this moment, the human skin on the ground shook, and the almost transparent flesh turned over, and it flew like a moth to the skin. The old man, covered with abscess folds, faced the crowd, opened his dark mouth, and let out a shrill cry like a baby crying.
Fang Xinxiao screamed in fright, even forgot to take the sword, and crawled to the wall with both hands and feet, "Why isn't it dead yet!"
The pale face shook his skin, flesh and wings, and flew straight towards the crowd. Qi Lingshu shouted: "Don't be stained by it, it is looking for a host!"
Everyone was scattered in the tomb, and the faces flew around in the air, seeming to have caught Fang Xinxiao, leaned over and rushed over. Fang Xinxiao was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, and he forgot to hide. Seeing that Fang Xinxiao's face was about to be pasted, Qi Yin rushed over and kicked her, just to avoid the face. The face is aimed at Fang Xinxiao, and he will not give up, and will fight again. Yun Zhi hurriedly walked over and dragged Fang Xinxiao away.
Wen Xuejian made a sudden movement, and nailed it to the wall with a sword while turning around. Yun Zhi let go of Fang Xinxiao and quickly drew the talisman, the real fire gushing out from the talisman, burning its whole body in an instant.
"It hurts! It hurts!" The face hissed and howled, "Who cut me, I will curse you! Who is it!"
"Don't answer him!" Qi Lingshu shouted, "The curse needs to be asked by name!"
"It's Qi Yin," Yao Xiaoshan shouted weakly, "It's Qi Yin! This little bastard, an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"
The man's face was empty and his mouth was open, and he didn't have time to speak. The flames spread all over the flesh, and the thin human skin burned to ashes in the flames, and floated in the darkness like butterflies. Fang Xinxiao sat up clutching his waist, and said with lingering fears: "It should be fine, it died before it could say the curse."
Qi Yin was terrified, lowered his head and checked himself, all beards, tails, limbs, hands and feet, should not be cursed by that thing.
Yun Zhi stepped forward and punched Yao Xiaoshan in the face, "Yao Xiaoshan, people are kind to save you, but you are revenge for your kindness!"
"Repaying kindness and revenge?" Yao Xiaoshan staggered for a while, covering his face and laughing, "Who is kindness and revenge? My family raised him for more than ten years, but he helped outsiders to harm me! Qi Yin, if I have three strengths and two weaknesses, you will remember Live, I died for you! I died for you!"
"Don't be crazy," Qi Yin was exhausted, "Can you stop for a while? Stay safe, we'll find a way to take you out."
"Go out?" Yao Xiaoshan smiled miserably, "You guys come in here and still want to go out? Let me tell you the truth, this tomb is a cannibal tomb, and no one's mother can get out. I have been in for so long, except for Your father didn't see anything alive. By the way," his eyes lit up, "Didn't you want to find your father? I'll call him! I'll call him!"
As he spoke, he took something out of his pocket and shook it vigorously. A crisp bell rang, and Qi Yin suddenly realized that she felt like she was being crushed by a ghost, and she couldn't move a finger. Turning his eyes to look at others, even Qi Lingshu did the same. Everyone looked at each other, Fang Xinxiao shouted, "What did you do?"
"Send your master and apprentice together, father and son reunion!" Yao Xiaoshan laughed sharply. He glanced at the blood on the ground and seemed uneasy. He untied the rags, squeezed the wound on his knee, put a little in it, and then wrapped the knee again, limping away, ignoring everyone's shouts. in the dark.
The darkness pressed down gloomily, and only the two lamp talismans that had just fallen to the ground in a panic were lit. Qi Yin frowned, feeling that the bell that Yao Xiaoshan shook just now was a little familiar. His eyelids twitched suddenly. When his brother told him about Wujiang, didn't he also mention a bell that can make people settle down? That bell belonged to Zhang Luohuai, how could it be in Yao Xiaoshan's hands
Yun Zhi gritted his teeth and wanted to move, and twisted his waist with great difficulty, trying to get out the mirror hanging from the buckle. Knowing that he should always keep the mirror on, his uncle has a strong knowledge and knowledge, and he definitely has a way to solve this inexplicable body bell.
Suddenly, a faint shout came from outside the cemetery: "Puppy—"
This time, the voice was very clear, and everyone heard it, but the voice seemed to come from a crypt, making people's hair stand on end.
Qi Lingshu suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Master!"
Yun Zhi whispered: "Don't respond! I always feel weird."
Everyone was in shock, especially Qi Yin, who didn't know what happened to his father, how Yao Xiaoshan looked when he talked about him. The ghostly shouts were getting closer and closer. To be on the safe side, Yun Zhi asked everyone to recite the Breath Relief Mantra. Demons recognize people by their breath, and this spell can restrain the sound of the whole body, making people no different from wood in the eyes of demons with low morality and low intelligence.
Just a premise, no bloodshed.
The shouting finally reached the door of the tomb, and Qi Yin heard something hard scratching the floor tiles of the cracked and tangled road, making a sour sound. There was a cool breath behind him, and the back of his neck was hairy. With his back to the door, he couldn't see what the door was. He only saw that Qi Lingshu and Yun Zhi had their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.
Zhaoming's face was pale, Fang Xinxiao tried his best to make mouth gestures at Qi Yin: "Don't make a sound!"
Two pale claws rested on Qi Yin's shoulders, and Qi Yin knew that Qi Shenwei was behind him. What the hell is wrong with him? Qi Yin looked at his left shoulder with great difficulty. The joints of the hand resting on his shoulder were distinct, and the ten fingers were slender, even if the nails were a little longer, at first glance, they hadn't been cut for a long time.
Is this his father's hand? Seeing nothing strange, Qi Yin was full of suspicion. The next moment, the other two identical hands held his arm, Qi Yin's blood froze instantly, this dog sword fairy actually has four hands! What kind of person has four hands? I heard that Qi Shenwei can make hundreds of flying swords at the same time because his hands are so much better than others
At this moment, a huge head stretched out over his shoulder and stuck in front of his eyes. He saw a tragic pale face, and eight black eyes of different sizes turned around for a while, then stopped together and stared straight at him.
Qi Yin's terrifying shadow was reflected in those eight eyes, and the monster's throat made a strange gurgling sound, and then opened his mouth, and made a man's voice clearly:
"Puppy—"