Chapter 890
The woman couldn't believe what I said. Her sword was actually neem! It was King Loulan's ghost sword, and it could kill ghosts! How could it be absorbed by a demon sword?
But when she looked at the Demon Sword, she immediately believed it, because there was the aura of neem coming from the Demon Sword.
I didn't lie, the demon knife really swallowed up the neem, she couldn't believe it, this is a fact!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The woman seemed unable to accept this fact and shook her head in despair. At this time, I raised my sword like a devil.
"Xiao Qi, save me! Save me! You madman, madman! Save me!"
The woman screamed in vain, but apart from the weird laugh of the madman, she was simply waiting to die.
The demon sword flashed with a cold light. He raised the sword and dropped it, blood splashed, and a head tied with a ponytail rolled on the ground like a rubber ball.
The blood rolled all the way until someone picked up her head.
The man had unkempt hair and a long beard. He looked like a beggar and had a creepy smile on his face.
After he picked up the woman's head, he held it preciously in the palm of his hand, and then kissed it slowly, shamelessly inserting his tongue into it, and kissed a dead head passionately, as if there was no one around, and it was extremely disgusting.
After about a minute, he released his tongue, then licked his lips and said sweetly: "You are so beautiful, Ruxi, how about sewing you into my body and staying with me forever?"
The man is extremely perverted, and even I, a pervert, feel a little resigned to it. He should be the mentally ill man who entered the mental hospital and killed more than 800 people, Stitch Seven! A lunatic who sews corpses instead of people, only immortals!
I saw him take out the bloody needle and thread, and sew the woman's head to his right shoulder at an incredible speed. The dead head looked at me with bloodshot eyes, which was extremely weird. The whole process took less than three minutes, and it was very fast.
It's amazing, I don't even know how he sewed it.
He seemed to have two heads now, but wouldn't it really feel disgusting if a dead head was sewn on his body? And he was very strange, he didn't bleed when the head was sewn, it was all the blood of the dead head, no matter how good the technique was
Okay, you should bleed when needle and thread are pierced through your body! After all, it is a body of flesh and blood.
"It's your turn, boy." Xiu Qi said to me, raising the corners of his mouth and showing a very perverted smile. This guy is really a psychopath. If Ying Lian invites him back, aren't you afraid of being killed in the middle of the night?
I held the demon sword tightly in my hand. I had just absorbed the neem yin, and the power of the demon sword had increased again. I just wanted to test the sword with this madman. Even if this kind of person is not hostile to me, the sooner I kill him, the better.
Madmen are not scary, the most terrifying thing is the powerful madman. For example, he killed more than 800 people in the mental hospital. If he didn't kill him, more people would probably die. He is like this to his partners, what do you think?
How terrible is this kind of person? If he had come out to rescue her just now, the woman might not have died, but he not only stood by and watched, but also sewed the woman's head to his shoulder after she died. This kind of person is no longer a human being.
"Let me see which part of your body is good, and I will sew it on myself."
As he spoke, he walked towards me. When I got closer, I realized that this man's body was covered with needlework, and many parts of his body were very strange. They were either twisted or asymmetrical, as if... they seemed to be pieced together.
Body!
I don’t want to communicate with a madman, because the world of a madman is incomprehensible to normal people like us. What I have to do is to help him get out of trouble as soon as possible.
The Demonic Sword greeted him directly, its strength was obviously enhanced, and it actually had a Yin Qi. The sword broke through the night sky, and the soul of the sword seemed to have turned into a girl, a snake girl wearing a black dress, with two heads, but two faces.
She has a peerless appearance and is a bit coquettish.
The soul of the sword has actually grown up, from a child to a girl. Nei Yin is really powerful. This sword has made the demon sword take another big step forward, and its attributes have doubled.
But when Xiu Qi faced the demon sword, he didn't even try to dodge, he just used his left shoulder to block it slightly.
With a clanging sound, the knife neither penetrated the bones nor penetrated the flesh. His left shoulder was like steel, and the demonic knife could not cut even an inch.
Impossible! What's going on? The demon knife can't hurt his flesh and blood? Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me?
Zuo Qi laughed strangely and said: "This shoulder belongs to the master of the boy who swallowed the Buddha. After he died, I dug out his golden body and sewed it on my body. Your demon knife can't break the black Buddha at once."
Golden body, boy!"
Sure enough! Many of this guy's bodies have been changed. He is a stacked monster. He sewed other people's parts onto his own body, just like a woman's human head.
Since only the shoulders are hard, I'll cut the other parts. I don't believe you have golden body parts all over your body!
I quickly drew the knife and cut it off again, but at this time he suddenly chanted a spell, his eyes all turned black, and the white part disappeared instantly.
Black eyes, evil pupils, does this guy’s eyes belong to someone else? Generally, people with such eyes have family genes, and the disease is extremely rare.
But as a corpse stitcher, he shouldn't have this gene, so he sewed eyes on others, and there were needles and threads in the eye sockets and around the eyes. What kind of monster is this that can actually sew eyes? Can it still be used?
Forget about other parts, but it is impossible to obtain it this way for places like the eyes.
"Boy, have you ever experienced real fear?"
As Zuo Qi spoke, the blackness in his eyes suddenly dispersed like mist. He chanted the spell faster and faster, and finally the darkness faded quickly, and spells came towards me like a tide!
broken!
When I came to my senses, I opened my eyes and was already lying on a bed. I wanted to move, but I couldn't do anything. It seemed like I was frozen by something.
Then there were bursts of strange footsteps, as if someone was approaching.
What's going on? Am I not around the scenic spot? Why do I appear here?
Hallucination! It must be an hallucination! There is something wrong with those eyes!
But what can I do if I know? Everything about my body is normal, and all my senses are normal. I can see and hear, but I just can't move. No matter how hard I try, it's useless.
At this moment, footsteps approached me and stopped. It was Xiu Qi. He was holding a knife, a small scalpel, in his hand. His face was ferocious, and he smiled weirdly at me like a madman.
"Do you know what it feels like when the animals we eat are slaughtered? Have you ever experienced fear? Do you know what it feels like to have their organs removed one by one alive and their flesh cut off piece by piece?"
"Are you very conscious now? You just can't move."
"Have you ever experienced the highest fear? I will take you to experience it now!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Chapter completed!