Chapter 219 Another mutation

Or so, the sound from Fengtian's mouth was just a long hiss, but soon, Feifan and Ji Ping found that their eyes began to become more and more blurred, and the scene in front of them began to shake. At the same time, the ears buzzed into a sound, and the two couldn't help panicked. Why is it like this? Is the Fengtian method not going to work, or is there another problem?

What's more, I couldn't concentrate on thinking at this time, and I even felt that I couldn't hear any sound in my ears. Even if I couldn't hear the sound of breathing and heartbeat, Ji Ping was almost the same. The two of them swayed around and only felt that everything around them was spinning.

Ji Ping had fallen to the ground with a violent tremor, and his whole body was in a state of **. The extraordinary situation seemed to be better, but it was also a drowsy feeling in his brain. However, the beads on his wrist suddenly began to become hotter and hotter, keeping his deepest consciousness a trace of clarity, and he With this trace of wisdom, he bit the tip of the tongue hard. Suddenly, the strong pain and salty smell made the situation extraordinary shiver.

However, this bite did work. The blurred scene in the eyes was gradually clear, and the dull feeling of the brain began to fade. In addition, the burning pain on the wrist offset the inexplicable numbness in the body. Moreover, Feifan didn't wait for himself to fully wake up, so he hurriedly checked the situation in the pavilion and looked at Fengtian. At this time, he found that Fengtian's hanging body twisted like an electricity, and his face was pouted and hissing, but his eyes opened wide, and his eyes were full of indescribable panic. This situation seemed to be He has never seen it on him before, doesn't he know what's wrong with it?

"Fengtian, this..." As soon as Fanfan spit out these words, he immediately closed his mouth, because he found that his voice was so hoarse that he could only find the sound he could only hear even if he tried his best.

At this time, he also noticed that Fengtian's round eyes were not looking at him. His eyes were looking somewhere outside the pavilion. Moreover, Feifan's heart moved and he hurried to look in the direction of his sight. At that, he couldn't help showing a frightened look on his face. He saw a person not too far from the pavilion. Standing there upright, under the dim street lamp, it could be seen that it was a woman, but her clothes were strange and should be a cheongsam.

Because the visibility around her is not very good, she can't see the woman's true appearance. What's more strange is that the woman's skin outside the cheongsam seems to be black and seems to be so thin that she only has skin and bones.

Wang Feifan couldn't help moving his eyes to her face, but her face was covered by long hair. In a trance, she seemed to see a pair of pale eyes hidden under her long black hair.

As his mind gradually woke up, he noticed at the same time that the hiss that made them crazy were not only by Fengtian alone. The indescribable voice seemed to be mixed with another hoarse scream that seemed to squeeze out of his throat, and the source of this sound was the woman outside the pavilion.

Now, wicker is no longer useful. What's more, Feifan gritted his teeth, staggered to Fengtian's side, turned his back and stretched out his hand for a long time. He finally pulled the rope knot of Feng Tian's hand tied behind him upside down, and then took off the rosary on his wrist and put it in his mouth. The residual blood came to the top and said sorry. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the blood-stained rosary stuffed into the wind and sky's round mouth.

In an instant, Fengtian's eyes turned from panic to despair, and the muscles on his face twisted extremely painfully. However, Feifan could no longer notice these. Without the rosary, he was like losing the last barrier to protect him. Even if the rosary was stuffed into Fengtian's mouth, he no longer roared, it could not be alleviated. The sound that troubled them turned out that the woman's voice was the most powerful. The sharp hiss came into the pavilion from the direction of the woman's standing. The tingling from the brain made the situation squat down in extraordinary pain. Tears flowed uncontrollably. It was really unimaginable that in the extraordinary memory, even if it was small At that time, he was so afraid of the injection that he did not cry in front of the needle, but here and now, he cried because he heard the terrible sound.

Of course, he has no time to think about this now. He only hopes that the voice will disappear soon. He wants to rush to the woman to cover her mouth or strangle her.

Because of the pain, he couldn't help hugging his head with his hands, and the nails on his hands were constantly sinking into the skin and muscles. He found that the pain seemed to ease the pain brought by the sound. Because of this, the idea that had just passed in his heart began to magnitely, and the idea of strangle the woman was like the tide. Water spreads all over the body.

When Kuo Feifan was still squatting on the ground, Ji Ping, who had been falling to the ground, slowly got up, with a wooden look on his face, like a wood carving clay sculpture, and his body suddenly rushed to the wind and sky after standing straight.

Unexpectedly, when Ji Ping saw him rushing to Feng Tian's side, he suddenly loosened his hand holding his head. His body burst and leaped in front of Ji Ping like a hungry tiger. Without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Ping's neck directly. At that moment, he did not know that he was pinched Ji Ping's neck. He only thought that he was pinching the woman in the cheongsam, but in his heart, the only thought was to let the woman disappear in front of his eyes. This idea burned all over his body like a mountain fire, exuding a tyrannical atmosphere on his body.

When Kuo Feifan's hand touched Ji Ping's neck, Ji Ping was also unexpectedly agile. He turned around and rushed to Kuang Feifan, raised his hands, and also pinched Kuang Feifan's neck.

In this way, the two almost grabbed each other's necks at the same time, and did not show mercy at all. As soon as they started, they tried their best, as if they were a pair of sworn enemies, and both of them were killed.

All this fell into Fengtian's eyes, which had been hanging upside down. To be honest, he also had some regret at this time, but there was no regret medicine to buy in the world. Fortunately, he untied his hands. At this time, he didn't have time to spit out the rosary beads in his mouth. With a force on his waist, his upper body folded towards his legs, and grabbed and tied them with one hand. The rope of his feet, this almost acrobatic action, made him extremely uncomfortable, but the current situation is urgent and unsuccessful, which is in line with the current true portrayal.

Fortunately, Ji Ping has not learned the art of knotting. Although it was also very laborious, he finally untied the rope buckle and finally got rid of the situation of being hung upside down.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, he felt that the sky and the earth were spinning. The brain was congested for a long time, and no one could stand it. His feet on the ground were like stepping on cotton, and his legs collapsed uncontrollably on the ground.

He really wanted to lie down, but a low roar mixed with gasp not far away reminded him that there were still two men trying to kill each other, and the screams around the gazebo told him that there was still a cheongsam woman standing outside, all of which she did.

"I didn't expect that I would have to solve the problem alone in the end." Fengtian muttered in his heart, supported his hands on the ground, and simply climbed close to the corner pillar of the pavilion, where there was a small handbag. This bag was his streamlined toolkit. He did not take out the string of rosary beads in his mouth. Although it can be said to be quite disgusting, he had to say that this was the best way, even if it could not be hidden in his body. The remnant soul inside is driven out, and the spiritual power contained in the rosary can also effectively suppress it without losing control of your body.

Of course, the reason why the rosary has not played a big role is that the purity of the blood on the tip of the tongue is not enough, and Fengtian does not want to think too much. It's really disgusting to think about this kind of thing.

The top priority is naturally to separate Kuo Feifan from Ji Ping first. With his current physical condition, those two have received professional physical training. At most, he only occasionally works out. If he fights with his fists, I'm afraid that it's not enough for either of them to tie them with one hand.

Sometimes what can't be solved by brute force can only rely on the brain. Even if the brain is congested, it can still come up with a solution. Fengtian took out a long black large strong light flashlight from the toolkit, and the heavy feeling in his hand immediately gave him a sense of security.

Looking back, Feng Tian couldn't help grinning. Now it seems that Ji Ping has gained the upper hand. He has pressed Kuo Feifan on his body and pinched his hands on Kuo Feifan's neck, and the situation below was not willing to show weakness. The two fingers that pinched Ji Ping's neck almost fell into the flesh.

Both faces turned red because of suffocation and looked extremely scary. In fact, if the two had not been exhausted and weak limbs because of what they had experienced before, life and death would have been clear.

However, if he can't stop it in time, I'm afraid it will be soon. Feng Tian believes that he will never open their hands with his own strength. He can only find a guy who can take advantage of it first. He reluctantly got up from the ground, carried the flashlight and walked over. He held the flashlight with both hands and was ready to wave the flashlight to hit Ji Ping's head.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand was raised, Feng Tian only felt an inexplicable force surging in his body, like a river and a sea in his body. This uncomfortable feeling made him really unable to help it. He bowed his body and covered his abdomen and the cat's lower waist with his hand.

At the same time, the cheongsam woman who was standing outside the pavilion suddenly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, she appeared on the stone steps of the pavilion, but he was not aware of it at all. He was waiting to death and let the cheongsam woman slowly approach him.