Chapter 83 Haunted Murder
Linghu Qianshou has collapsed to the ground, and the victory has been divided. Linghu Qianshou has also exhausted his true qi. At present, he is weaker than an ordinary person. He is not afraid to stand in front of him and look down at Linghu Qianshou on the ground.
Although Linghu Qianshou has been defeated, he is still sharp and spit out a mouthful of blood and said, "What are you looking at? Now that I've lost, if you want to kill it, hurry up."
He Shengwei is a very arrogant and arrogant person. He believes that a failed person should admit his failure and weakness, instead of playing there after defeat. In the face of Linghu Qianshou's fortitude, He Shengwei stepped on Linghu Qianshou's face, and then half squatted down and said, "Do you want to die? How can it be so easy?"
He Shengwei drew a dagger, stabbed into Linghu Qianshou's thigh with a knife, and kept stirring the dagger, looking at Linghu Qianshou with a happy face, but Linghu Qianshou still pretended that nothing had happened. Even if his expression was already very painful, he did not make a sound. .
"Ha, good guy, do you think you're a tough guy?" He Shengwei said.
"I hate people like you the most. I think I'm a tough guy and I'm not afraid of death. In fact, I know that people like you are the most afraid of death." With that, He Shengwei inserted another knife into Linghu Qianshou's abdomen, and suddenly blood flowed. Just now, the one seemed to have cut the intestines. When He Shengwei tore the wound aside, the intestines slid out and slid to the ground. Linghu Qianshou spit out a mouthful of blood, but never made a sound.
"You don't want to die." Linghu Qianshou said, and spit out a mouthful of blood on He Shengwei's side. This can be said to have completely angered He Shengwei's emotions. A knife inserted into Linghu Qianshou's face. Although it was a drawn dagger, it was sharper than a steel dagger made of steel. The dagger deeply inserted into Linghu Qianshou's face, with blood His brain spewed out, and Linghu Qianshou finally struggled for a moment and did not move again. From the beginning to the end, he did not shout for mercy or pain. Although the last knife was more cruel, it may be a relief for Linghu Qianshou.
At this time, the sunset had come down to the foot of the mountain. The dry red of the sun made He Shengwei's face turn red. He Shengwei also pinched a piece of Linghu Qianshou's brain and put it into his mouth, stirred it and spit on Linghu Qianshou's face and said, "Damn it!"
With that, Linghu Qianshou stood up and did not forget to kick Linghu Qianshou's body. The dagger inserted into Linghu Qianshou's face turned into ink and penetrated into the ground.
He Shengwei is actually a very cruel person. When he opened an inn, he came into contact with many rich and powerful people. Those rich and powerful people are already like money like dung and more or less psychopaths. They actually like to kill people, kill living people, and kill people through various disgusting and cruel methods. Only this is the way Only then can they satisfy their desire for nothing.
Over time, He was afraid of actually fell in love with this kind of activity. He likes to kill people and torture a person cruelly. Usually, if he is free, he will always kill some people to satisfy his rising desire in his heart. Return to Liu Daosen Luo, this desire to kill has been completely released. Since he returned By six Dawson Luo, He Shengwei had killed another 100 people, and Linghu Qianshou was 100 people, all of which were killed by He Shengwei in a very cruel way.
At this time, He is afraid that one day he can torture the dust or Danyang and make them die ugly, such as inserting a knife into the lower body of the dust edge and crushing their heads with a cutting board. These are all Thinking about it, he has completely become a horrible murderer without a human figure.
At night, it is a good opportunity to kill people. He Shengwei wiped the blood stains on his face and prepared to go up the mountain to kill a few more people. The memorial service is the most day, and he must take advantage of this time to destroy more enemies.
The inorganic spiritual hall is located in the largest square in the critical peak for a hundred years. The spiritual guards are all some disciples before the inorganic life. Sadly, these disciples can't afford it now, and some missions have been betrayed. The inorganic memorial service is undoubtedly tragic and desolate.
He Shengwei put on the painted skin and mixed into the mourning hall hoping to see the fallen people, but he waited for a long time and didn't see anyone go out privately. Some went out privately were just some small characters. There was nothing he could do. He Shengwei decided to do a haunted thing and scare some timid people back. Go, good to kill some guys on the way.
The night was dark, and in the middle of the night, many people left one after another, but those disciples in charge were still there, and few people went out to play like Linghu Qianshou, but there was no way to do it.
The candle was suddenly blown out. Suddenly, a white figure was floating in the distance until someone lit the candle again, but I didn't see anyone or anything like white cloth. Although they are all people in the real world, they all know what the ghost is. What's the matter? Even so, some people present are still very afraid, such as Lu Shou and Qiu Jisen are very afraid of these things.
Both of them are disciples of Danyang, which is one of them. Even the two of them are still very afraid of ghosts.
"Is your uncle showing his spirit?" Lu Shou looked around and touched his shoulders and asked Qiu Jisen. The so-called gathering of things, Qiu Jisen was also next to him, but the others did not respond at all and continued to keep their spirits with their eyes closed.
Qiu Jisen also looked a little scared, but the oldest brother still wanted to set an example and pretended to be calm and said, "How did the master's soul become a ghost? The master should have ascended to heaven. Don't guess. If there is really something wrong, it's just some lonely ghosts. You know, the master also killed a lot of people and monsters before his death. It's likely to be the souls of these monsters. Maybe.
Hearing Qiu Jisen say this, Lu Shou suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. He always felt that something was looking at him behind his back, and that feeling was always accompanied.
"Brother, do you think those ghosts will come to us? I heard that ghosts are not easy to deal with even people in the real world. Lu Shou said.
Hearing Lu Shou's words, Qiu Jisen also began to be a little timid. He looked around unnaturally and then asked, "I have also heard of this legend. It seems that the surroundings are indeed a little strange. Maybe it is because of the money burned in this mourning hall. I heard that evil spirits like to grab paper money, and the evil spirits are the most Most of the vicious, lonely ghosts refer to these evil spirits.
"Ah? Isn't that dangerous for us? Shall we go first? Maybe other places are much better. Lu Shou said, Qiu Jisen hurriedly motioned Lu Shou to whisper, and then said, "Although this is the memorial service of the inorganic uncle, you can't say so blatantly. If you want to flash people, you have to say it quietly and do it quietly." Qiu Jisen said, and slowly stood up. While others did not see it, Qiu Jisen asked Lu Shou to get up together. The two were ready to escape from the memorial hall. If Qiu Jisen was still afraid when he left, he still had to hide his fear.
They thought that no one saw it. In fact, He Shengwei, who was disguised not far away, saw it. These two guys are one of the top ten disciples of Miaolufeng and the primary goal of He Shengwei. Seeing these two people stand up and ready to leave, He Shengwei is also secretly happy, thinking: It seems that three can be solved tonight.
Qiu Jisen and Lu Shou left the mourning hall and quickly ran to an empty place and prepared to go to their own residence. Leaving the mourning hall actually felt that they were much safer, but in fact, they did not know that leaving a crowded place was the most unsafe time. Of course, they did not know why they were afraid of following them.
"Brother, do you feel something following us?" Lu Shou asked.
Qiu Jisen looked behind his back. Although he didn't see anything, Qiu Jisen still felt that there was indeed something following him. Coupled with the previous theories, the two felt more uneasy and hurriedly accelerated their pace to Miaolu Peak.
At this time, a terrible sound came from the distance. Qiu Jisen and Lu Shou slowed down and looked at it. They only saw that a few ghost fires flashed out in the distance. Several white humanoid creatures floating under the ghost fire were floating towards Qiu Jisen and Lu Shou. Seeing this scene, Qiu Jisen and Lu Shou panicked. cuo.
"Brother, are those so-called ghosts?" Lu Shou asked.
"Anyway, let's run!" Qiu Jisen shouted that he was about to run away. Suddenly, a man stood in front of them and asked, "Where are you two going?"
Finally, they saw a man. Qiu Jisen and Lu Shou seemed to see a savior. They hurried over and said, "There is a ghost over there!" With that, the two turned their heads and pointed over and found that there were no things they had seen before in the distance, and all this happened quickly. Neither of them knew how to explain it, but He Shengwei, who was in disguise, knew it, because everything was what he had done.
"What the hell you're talking about, I know what it is."
"Oh? Do you know?" Qiu Jisen asked.
He Sheng smiled and said, "Of course I know, because I summoned those!"
At first, when they heard He Shengwei say such words, Qiu Jisen and Lu Shou couldn't believe it. They knew that He Shengwei pulled out the human skin. Qiu Jisen and Lu Shou believed that it was true, but it was too late. He Shengwei had already slapped them and flew them into the distance, and a large pool of blood spit out. Come on.
Because of the memorial service, there were no people in other places this night. This environment gave He Shengwei a good opportunity, and Qiu Jisen and Lu Shou actually ran out voluntarily, which was to find their own death.
"What are you afraid of? Six Dawson's people!" Qiu Jisen slowly supported the ground and pointed to He Shengwei and said.
Lu Shou has not seen He Shengwei, but he has heard about it, and he is also a little afraid to ask, "Why are you afraid of Liu Daosenluo?"
"Yes, it seems that we have been tricked. He wanted to lead us out, but he didn't expect that the two of us were still hooked!" Qiu Jisen said.
"What the hell, do him and let him pay the price!" Lu Shou said that he stood up and was ready to take out the magic weapon from his waist, but suddenly he found that his magic weapon was not taken.
Because of the memorial service, many people did not bring magic weapons, which is also the reason why he chose to fight at this time. The enemies he faced at this time were half the enemies of their strength.
He Shengwei pretended to be helpless and said, "Don't bring a magic weapon? Oh no, you are so lucky. It seems that it's so easy for me to kill you today.
"Kill us? It's too easy for you to think. Let's save your life first!" Qiu Jisen said that He Shengwei's feet had been entangled by countless termites. He Shengwei did not notice all this. It turned out that Qiu Jisen had begun to act while he spoke just now.