Wen Leyang talked to Fifth Brother several times, but Fifth Brother ignored him and just focused on playing with the gold bricks in his schoolbag. His movements seemed like a stingy miser, but his expression looked like an outsider who regarded money as dirt. . wWW. QUAbEn-XIAoShUo. coM
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Xiaoliu to find a ladder from outside.
The fifth brother did not jump again this time, but picked up his schoolbag and climbed up quickly with his hands and feet. His movements were fast and flexible, but he still looked indescribably awkward and always lacked the mellowness of a normal person.
What surprised Wen Leyang and others a little was that the shop downstairs was only a dozen square meters, but the shop upstairs was spacious and bright. It was also the first time for Xiao Liu to come upstairs. After a moment, he smiled and said: "Brother Five took the second-hand shop from the next door shop." Have you bought all the buildings?”
Fifth Brother nodded: "I like to be open when I work." As he said that, he led Wen Leyang and several others through a sunny workshop and entered a wide exhibition hall. , there are dozens of porcelain statues of different shapes, but they are all much larger than the gadgets downstairs, and the smallest one is half a meter tall.
Wen Leyang didn't say anything and led Xiao Yi to browse carefully in front of the shelves. At first glance, there was no difference between the porcelain statues on the second floor and the products downstairs except for their size. They were equally exquisite and lifelike, whether they were characters or animals. , all with vivid expressions and maintaining various postures. But if you stay in this room for a little longer, you will feel strangely uncomfortable. All the porcelain statues are motionless, but they seem to have quietly come to life and are staring at the people in the room. It seems that under every porcelain skin there is a life that has been frozen for tens of millions of years, and some of them are smiling. Some are crying, some are heartbroken, and some are rejoicing.
An indescribable weirdness. It began to spread quietly.
Wen Leyang casually picked up a porcelain statue of a woman in palace attire. Her hair was high, her face was charming and delicate, and her eyes and brows were filled with a sense of spring that only those in charge could understand. The red ribbon on her clothes and waist seems to be fluttering in the wind, and it is fragile and thin as if it will be rolled away at any time. Wen Leyang held the porcelain statue in his hands and felt only one thing: temptation. Immediately, the whole person became hot and hot.
The skin on Wen Leyang's body opened and closed in an orderly manner, and the clear spring-like poison of life and death began to flow, quickly extinguishing the irritability in his heart. Wen Leyang himself did not know that just the burst of heat just now would greatly damage the ordinary monk's spiritual energy. The training is the path to becoming a saint. There is only poison in the body and no spiritual energy at all. So I was protected from it.
After looking at it for a while. Wen Leyang finally understood why this sculpture made him feel this way. The woman in palace clothes raised her almond-shaped eyes slantingly. They all have half a hidden pupil, hidden under the jet-black eyes. It is shining with a coquettish and seductive light, and it will make people unable to extricate themselves if the contact time is longer.
The snort of the jade sword wrapped around the ring was like a nail, firmly pierced into Wen Leyang's ears: "It's also a demon, a nine-tailed fire fox. If you practice charm to the extreme, you can make demon pupils, let alone a human. Even a god can't help but have her charming eyes. This fox has a lot of cultivation, but it has only made half of the demon pupil, which is not a complete achievement."
Just a porcelain sculpture. It almost made Wen Leyang lose his mind. It's conceivable. When this demon fox ruled the world. I don’t know how many people have been killed by a shallow smile.
Wen Leyang put the porcelain sculpture in his hand back into the distance. At the same time, he also gently let go of Xiao Yi's hand. Xiao Yi understood. Pretending to be tired, he held the guitar bag with the loudspeaker on his back in his arms. His right hand touched the trigger. The bell that was struck on his left arm seemed to be aimed at Brother Five not far away, seemingly unintentionally.
Every statue on the table. At first glance, they look no different from ordinary people or animals. But look carefully for words. There must be some weird places.
The porcelain monkey is tickling. There are two small ear tips hidden under each of the left and right ears. It's like accidentally scratching a burr when carving. If you look closely, you can see that the auricles and helix are complete; a carp with a rich appearance. No matter how you look at it, it becomes twisted. But I just can't figure out what the problem is. It took a long time for Wen Leyang to suddenly realize. Its scales are lower scales pressing against upper scales. Down to the ground…
Huanhuan's voice has become solemn: "Six-eared macaque monster. Nine-eared macaque saint. Reverse-scaled koi carp. Twisting dragon's true body. Hehe. Boy, don't be afraid after hearing this. There is nothing in this room that is not normal. Great monsters who have become spirits and saints. Some of them drank wine and ate meat with me thousands of years ago! As I see it, there are great monsters with names in the world. Ten of them are here. Be careful. Click. This is the right place!"
In addition to killing monsters and capturing people from Yuandi. Who else can make so many porcelain statues of a great demon
The fifth brother of the boss suddenly took a big step forward, met Wen Leyang's eyes, and smiled with a split mouth: "Are you satisfied?"
Wen Leyang was startled, nodded and smiled: "You did it all? It's like it's all alive."
Fifth Brother continued to smile stiffly. His eyes seemed a little distracted and lifeless. He ignored the first half of Wen Leyang's sentence: "They are alive. They can think but not move." As he said that, he pointed at Wen Leyang's chest. The jade sword in front of me: "Just like it."
Wen Leyang was greatly surprised. The old rabbit demon Bu Le couldn't even see the ring in the jade knife with his Buddhist clairvoyance, let alone the master of Wu Fuli. Unexpectedly, he couldn't hide it from the fifth brother in front of him. .
Fifth Brother continued to smile: "I don't understand, why do you ordinary people need to care about these things?" As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Wen Leyang like lightning.
Wen Leyang had been fully on guard, but the opponent's movements were incredibly fast. In his haste, he had no time to parry. His upper body suddenly flipped back. At the same time, the twins suddenly stood up and kicked the fifth brother's chin. Unexpectedly, there was a slight tightening on his neck, snap. With a soft sound, the jade sword on his chest had been taken away by the opponent.
After the fifth brother succeeded, he quickly retreated, shook the jade knife at Wen Leyang, and continued to smile stiffly and said: "Is it trying to trick you?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed and jumped up high! A thick yet light undercurrent swept quietly under his feet. As he leaped high, the poisonous undercurrent was like a preying spiritual snake. It also swept up and rushed towards Fifth Brother like lightning!
Just when he was trying his best to avoid the poisonous undercurrent, Wen Leyang followed him closely. Both hands grasped the hand holding the jade sword tightly like iron pliers. His body turned his back and curled up into a ball, shrinking into the opponent's arms, and punched him in a cluster. Beat the opponent from top to bottom like a violent storm! The other party was also merciless, raising his hand and punching Wen Leyang hard in the back of the heart.
Wen Leyang felt as if a huge mountain suddenly hit his back. The poison of life and death condensed on the back was like a surging wave hitting a huge rock. It was shattered into pieces and plunged into the hard floor. But he finally snatched the jade sword back and struggled to jump up. A cold death air spread wantonly in his body. The poison of life and death scattered in his body gathered again and flowed vigorously, barely blocking the enemy's power. He is struggling to force the death energy out of his body!
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and did not dare to shoot. No matter how spacious the room was, Lei Xin Sha was shot out. It is estimated that none of these people will survive. Wen Leyang gritted his teeth and threw the jade knife to Xiao Yi. His whole body was trembling, he spread his fists and pounced on the fifth brother again. The golden flow poison under his feet was rich and sharp, and it attacked the enemy along with his momentum.
The fifth brother has been enveloped by the poison. But he chuckled strangely in a low voice, and then raised his hands horizontally to meet Wen Leyang. His boxing skills looked extremely uncoordinated, as if there were countless invisible ropes pulling him secretly, his joints did not move at all, and all his body movements It is driven by the trembling of muscles, and there is no sign of it in every move!
At the same time, a layer of white long hair also spread out from under his feet, and immediately became entangled with Wen Leyang's golden flow poison!
The two figures moved swiftly like ghosts amidst the poisonous undercurrent and the inexhaustible burning white hair, and the crackling sounds of beatings were heard, occasionally mixed with two screams of pain from Wen Leyang.
Wen Leyang's life-and-death venom is strong, but hitting the corpse is like a mud cow drowning in the sea. At most, the enemy will shake his body. When the opponent's fist hits him, Wen Leyang feels like he is experiencing a meteor shower, with gold stars flying around in front of his eyes. Even he himself didn't know how much longer he could hold on.
As soon as Wen Leyang jumped to meet the enemy, Xiao Chi Maojiu summoned his own golden life fire.
With the fire, the sunlight that originally filled every corner of the house was immediately swallowed up by the fire, and the spacious exhibition hall quickly dimmed.
Against the background of the golden flames, a huge shadow was projected at the feet of little Chi Maojiu. Chi Maojiu hummed a strange tune. After a while, the entire hall began to echo with a sound that made people feel sick and upset. Every syllable of the melody was distorted and broken by being hit against the wall, and then bounced back to the depths of the eardrums.
Chi Maojiu's limbs twitched like an epileptic dance, and the shadows under his feet also twisted excitedly. After a moment, Chi Maojiu suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted a mouthful of blood into the life fire, enchantingly. The golden fire snake was like a greedy poisonous snake. After drinking the blood, it immediately danced and spread wildly. The shadow on the ground also expanded. At the moment when the flames rushed to the highest peak, Chi Maojiu suddenly bowed down. Sheng stretched out his hand and swiped, and the shadow jumped up from his feet like an evil ghost that had broken free of its shackles, and rushed towards the battle group of Wen Leyang and Fifth Brother like lightning!
Luo Wanggen stood beside Xiao Yi in a daze, his face full of deep horror, looking motionless at the fifth brother who was fighting with Wen Leyang!
Xiao Yi was anxious and angry. He held a loudspeaker but did not dare to fire. He shouted at Luo Wanggen: "Go up and help!"
There were beads of sweat on the tip of Luo Wanggen's nose. He pointed at his fifth brother and asked Xiao Yi: "Does it look like...does it look like a corpse dance?" When he and Wen Leyang were on the unknown slope of Mount Emei, Mu Mu had used the Crow Ridge to pass through the door. Master Tuo Xie's unique skill allowed Xiao Yi to recognize Mu Mu's origin. The fist technique used by the fifth brother in front of him was similar to that of Corpse Dance, but it was weirder, the movements were stiffer, and it was more powerful than Mu Mu's. I don’t know how many times the corpse dance has grown.
Xiao Yi had no intention of following Luo Wanggen's thinking now, and stamped his feet fiercely and shouted angrily: "Don't stay still!"
Luo Wanggen just woke up from a dream, holding a pair of long soul-fixing needles, squinting his eyes and staring at the fifth brother, his body was slightly bent, and he bowed like a leopard, waiting for his move. Opportunity. With a bang, Xiao Liu rolled his eyes and finally passed out. A moment ago, he wanted to break up a fight.
The poisonous undercurrent in Wen Leyang was entangled with the fifth brother's white hair. During the churning, it kept making squeaking sounds, which caused severe pain in people's eardrums. Chi Maojiu's shadow finally found an opportunity. It suddenly swept up and immediately entangled the fifth brother! Wen Leyang exhaled and struck an unknown number of heavy blows in a series, hitting the enemy's face hard. At the same time, Luo Wanggen also roared, sprang out vigorously, raised the soul-fixing needle and rushed towards the battle group!
Wen Leyang struck hard with a series of punches. Even if the steel spindle growing on the opponent's neck should be smashed by now, the fifth brother is not hurt at all. There was neither bleeding nor black bruises. His body struggled a few times, and a hand covered with white hair turned over and suddenly pulled out a corner of the shadow that tightly wrapped him, and then it seemed to be pulled out. With a forceful tug like a piece of cloth wrapped around his body, Chi Maojiu's shadow witch had been pulled away from his body, struggling like a loach.
The fifth brother waved his hand fiercely and threw the shadow witch to the ground like a dead fish. Xiao Chi Maojiu, who was casting a spell at the side, spit out blood and fell to the ground!
Everything is just a flash of lightning. When the shadow entangled the enemy, Luo Wanggen jumped up. When he rushed to Fifth Brother, the other party had already paralyzed the shadow witch. With a ferocious smile on his face, he reached out and grabbed his chest and abdomen! Fifth Brother's hand suddenly grew nearly half a foot long. Nails as sharp as a knife but dark and dirty! Luo Wanggen didn't have Wen Leyang's ability to leap freely in mid-air. Seeing that he was about to be disemboweled, Wen Leyang suddenly thought of an angry octopus and pounced on Wu's two arms. Pull back with all your strength!
Wen Leyang is not a shadow witch, and he is not that easy to drag away. At the moment when the fifth brother struggled hard, the soul-fixing needles in Luo Wanggen's hands were already moving horizontally and vertically, one from the fifth brother's heavenly spirit and the other from his ears. Through!
Brother Wu, who was furious, was like a robot that suddenly short-circuited. His body suddenly stiffened and became motionless.
Xiao Chi Maojiu was full of Qingmiao's stubbornness. He didn't know that Fifth Brother had been restrained, so he jumped up, screamed strangely, and sprayed a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue into the life fire. He had collapsed into a ball, but was slowly curling up and disappearing. The shadow jumped up again as the golden flames swayed. He just jumped up and stopped again. He looked back at his master helplessly, as if asking: Who else are you going to hit
Wen Leyang held the enemy's arms tightly and did not dare to let go. After a while, he tentatively asked Luo Wanggen: "Is it done?"
Luo Wanggen nodded firmly, with a proud face on his face: "The Luo family's cross-body fixation was inherited from Master Tuoxie. It must...should have become...right?" As he spoke, the fifth brother seemed to stir a little. Luo Wanggen didn't care, so he reached out and took out a thin red rope, carefully wrapping it around every big joint of Fifth Brother several times.
Wen Leyang seemed to have collapsed and staggered down from the enemy. The poison of life and death in his body began to seep out from everywhere again, slowly flowing.
As soon as Fifth Brother was restrained, his nails retracted, and the layer of white hair growing under his feet disappeared, and he turned into the expressionless middle-aged man again.
Wen Leyang calmed down for a while, regained some strength, and then sighed: "It's amazing!" Then he looked at Luo Wanggen: "Cross corpse setting? He...this fifth brother is..." When he was in Miao territory, Shi Sha Ah Dan Kuang was nailed by Mu Mu in this way.
Luo Wanggen also took a deep breath: "He is a corpse, Han Bao!"
Xiao Yi has been reading books for more than ten years in the workshop of life, old age, illness and death, and has seen the records of drought demons. Just now, he was confused and didn't think much about it. Now that he sees that his sweetheart is fine, he is determined and full of knowledge, and he suddenly realizes: "Can To drive away the white-haired drought demon, of course it is the drought demon!" Without waiting for Wen Leyang to ask, he poured out what he knew: "The drought demon is a formed corpse demon. It is said that it can absorb the sun and the moon and breathe out haze... Of course they are all Fake."
Wen Leyang coughed, limped up to Xiao Yi, stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, and said angrily and funny: "Speak the truth!"
Xiao Yi seemed to sincerely trick Wen Leyang into scratching her nose, and laughed with satisfaction: "The Drought Demon is the most powerful one among the zombies. It likes gold and silver by nature. It can transform into a human form and move around, and it can also drive away white monsters. Mao Sha, those white hairs, are also called Drought Sha. What you and Mumu encountered in the Miaojiang Sha land was Yin Sha, and this kind of white hair is called Drought Sha. The two things are equally powerful." After that, Xiao Yi frowned his tall eyebrows, and there was a little doubt in his clear eyes: "But I've never heard of a corpse being intelligent, unless it's like Ah Dan..."
Luo Wanggen also interjected from the side: "This thing not only has intelligence, he can also perform our corpse dance in Crow Mountain... It is not a corpse dance, but a skill inherited from the same lineage as the corpse dance. The number is correct, but the power seems to be greater!" "
Wen Leyang recalled the meteor shower he had just experienced, nodded with lingering fear, and then looked at Luo Wanggen and asked, "Are you sure?"
This time, Luo Wanggen's expression was even more determined, and he nodded extremely firmly: "You can't be wrong!"
Wen Leyang only felt a buzzing in his head, and suddenly he became confused again. A while ago, they went to Pinjin Nest to find the whereabouts of Master Chang Li. As a result, they met a man who had the same ancestry as Miao Bujiao, but was much more powerful. He has many witchcraft and Gu skills; now he is following the clues of Changli all the way to Shanghai City God Temple, and encounters Corpse Dancer and Drought Demon who are the same as Wuwuling's secret art. According to this rule, if Master Changli can't be found again, he might encounter a group of masters who are not named Wen but are good at delivering poison with wrong punches.
Wen Leyang couldn't figure these things out, so he simply stopped thinking. Regardless of whether the person in front of him was Han Ba or Fifth Brother, he finally restrained himself. He reached out and took the jade knife wrapping ring from Xiao Yi's hand. Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders and told him : "Bao Huan just said to me that he couldn't hold on anymore, and there was no movement."
The ring wrapped in the gold pin shook the demonic essence. Now he is seriously injured and dying. He can occasionally wake up for a while. I don’t know when he will recover. Fortunately, when he woke up this time, he said a sentence compared to the last time. He was already much longer. , I guess it will be better next time.
Wen Leyang pointed to Fifth Brother again and asked Luo Wanggen: "Can you let him speak?"
Luo Wanggen nodded hesitantly: "Yes, I can, but I have to arrange it first and take some time..." Before he could finish his words, Wen Leyang's expression suddenly changed, and he jumped up like a strange bird, holding the dumbstruck man in his arms. Luo Wanggen fell to the side, and then a figure jumped out like lightning, holding a bare writing brush in his hand, and clicked on the place where Luo Wanggen had just landed. The reinforced concrete floor was softly With a little click of the pen tip, a big crater exploded!
Wen Leyang rescued Luo Wanggen, and the poisonous undercurrent beneath him suddenly shrank, entangling Xiao Yi and Chi Mao. Just as he was about to turn around and pounce on the enemy, he suddenly exclaimed: "Master Leyang?"
Short winter melon Leyang Wen ignored his close brother Wen Leyang at all. The brush in his hand quickly drew a crooked word "death" on the fifth brother's body. He then stretched out his pen to hit the center of the fifth brother's eyebrows hard, and shouted loudly: " break!"
With a crisp snap, the two soul-fixing needles broke apart at the same time and shot out from Fifth Brother's head!
At the same time, Luo Wanggen snorted, and his jumping body fell to the ground again, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his face turned pale.
Four broken needles burst out of Fifth Brother's head, but he turned his neck as if nothing was wrong. The red rope tied around his joints immediately emitted black smoke and burned into inches of ashes. As soon as he got out of trouble, he immediately pointed to Wen Leyang and others and said to the short winter melon Leyang Wen: "They came for the demon figurines, kill them!"
Xiao Chi Maojiu quickly waved his hand: "Don't fight yet..."
Wen Leyang threw Luo Wanggen onto his back with his backhand. He picked up Xiao Yi like lightning and grabbed Luo Wanggen with his other hand: "Don't talk nonsense!" As he spoke, the poison on the ground exploded like a storm. Like throwing it at Short Winter Melon and Fifth Brother.
At the same time, there was a crisp sound, and a long silk ribbon fell from the sky, hitting the place where little Chi Maojiu had just landed a moment ago. A big hole as big as a bucket was made in the reinforced concrete floor!
Wen Leyang had already smashed the window with three people and fell into the bustling street.
After a moment, Leyang Wen and Shisha got rid of the obstruction of the poison, each let out a long and shrill roar, and pounced down like a shadow! Behind them, there is a poisonous undercurrent that is connected with Wen Leyang's heart! (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)