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Chapter Seventy-Eight: An Eye for an Eye, Blood for Blood

However, although the beheaded ghost in front of me is scary, it is still better than the yamen lackey, right?

You can't be here to catch yourself, right?

Juggler just breathed a sigh of relief.

pity.

What he didn't know was that people from the Yamen came and at most arrested him.

But Yu Chen, I can't say for sure.

"Brother, what's the matter?" The juggler looked at Yu Chen and asked, wearing a human skin mask.

Yu Chen also looked at him. In front of him was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, the kind who would not be found in a crowd.

He is completely different from the sideshow boy with a sharp mouth and a sinister face in the memory of the thin monkey.

However, the juggler didn't know that the whole process of making the human skin mask was watched by Yu Chen!

So Yu Chen was extremely convinced that the guy in front of him was that heartless juggler!

So, under the grimace, two words came out of his mouth: "Revenge."

The juggler was stunned for a moment, his heart dropped, and he thought that although he had been in Weishui for a while, he had never made enemies with anyone, let alone this elusive head-picking ghost!

So, it shouldn't be for you.

"Then we won't disturb our brothers." The acrobatic murderer picked up his luggage and walked outside.

He didn't want to have anything to do with this head-picking ghost.

But at that moment, this terrifying figure had no intention of getting out of the way.

Just lean on it in front of the door and block the juggler.

He frowned and asked: "Brother, if you want to seek revenge, why are you blocking us?"

The grimacing figure didn't answer after hearing this, but suddenly raised his hand and waved!

boom!

The terrifying force instantly slapped the juggler on the face, whipping his whole body up in the air and spinning around for several times before he fell heavily to the ground!

In an instant, Juggler felt as if half of his face had been run over by a carriage!

It’s spicy and painful!

Between the seven meats and eight vegetables, it is completely impossible to distinguish between east, west, and west.

The mask I just put on was also slapped away!

The juggler is confused!

What's going on?

How can you seek revenge on us?

We have never met each other!

"Brother...brother, is there any...misunderstanding..."

The acrobatic boy covered his bruised and swollen face and spoke fluently: "We have no grievances in the near future and no enmity in the future. You must have found the wrong person!"

But he saw the ghostly figure staring straight at him and spitting out a few words, "Sancai Town, Thin Monkey, Animal Creation Technique."

At that moment, Juggler's heart skipped a beat!

Everyone is stupid!

Skinny monkey?

That skinny monkey that I raised as a livestock?

Wasn't he beaten to death by himself?

Why is it related to the head-picking evil spirit in front of me?

"You...what's your relationship with him?" Upon hearing the other party's words, Juggling's heart immediately went cold. He asked with his eyes swaying.

"It doesn't matter."

The beheaded evil spirit shook his head and said, "Some people work for the living, and some work for the dead. If the thin monkey wants you to die, you should die too."

madman!

This is the only thought in Juggler's mind!

When a person dies, the lamp goes out. This has been the case throughout the ages.

While his eyes were rolling, he quietly reached into his bag, took out several shining silver poisonous needles at an extremely fast speed, and fired them towards the chest and abdomen of the ghost in front of him!

——From the slap he just slapped on himself, Juggling knew that he was definitely no match for this guy in a head-on confrontation.

Then, there is only a dirty trick!

Those sideshows and dirty tricks are all familiar to jugglers who have been around for decades!

This is the hidden weapon in front of me, the silver needle.

The needles are as fine as cow hair, but they are coated with poisonous poison. Just a scratch and a few breaths can knock down a strong cow!

What about people?

Silver needles are like awns, penetrating the wind and snow!

But Yu Chen only took a step forward. With Yu's step, the terrifying power immediately erupted, setting off boundless air waves and directly sending those poisonous needles flying away!

The juggler's eyes widened and his expression suddenly changed!

Isn’t this fucking outrageous?

The hidden needle flew away without even moving a hand?

But at least Lao Jianghu, who has experienced various battles, is not panicked yet.

The juggler once again took out a few black balls from his bag and threw them on the ground!

Bang!

Vast smoke burst out from the sphere, filling the entire dilapidated house in an instant!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Juggler held his swollen face and quickly wormed his way out through the hole in the wall!

When he came to the street, he didn't even look back and ran away!

In the past few days, he had heard from the people of the Weishui River about the terrifying method of the head-picking ghost!

That was enough to make an inhuman weirdo like him feel numb!

I can't beat him again and again!

What else can it do?

Run!

So, after throwing a few cigarette bombs, he ran away with his life!

But just as Juggling was running down the street, a cold and heavy hand suddenly touched his shoulder!

Turn around and take a look!

ah!

It almost scared the shit out of me!

I saw that nightmare-like face that looked both crying and laughing, right behind him!

"When Shouhouer escaped, did you capture him in the same way?"

The faint voice resounded in the ears of the juggler.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a terrible force coming from his shoulders!

The whole person was thrown into a dilapidated house on the street like a rag doll!

With a bang, it hit the wall, and I felt like my whole body was falling apart, it was painful and numb!

Feeling dizzy, he struggled to open his eyes, and what he saw was the evil spirit with its head removed!

Looking down at him!

The juggler was unwilling to give up and wanted to reach into his bag to take out something.

But the next moment, the ghost grabbed his arm and squeezed it!

The bones and flesh were crushed to pieces!

The pain was so painful that the acrobatic boy broke out with big beads of sweat and howled miserably!

In a daze, he saw the head-picking ghost looking at the dog skin in the bag, as if he had thought of something.

A sound like the murmur of an evil spirit echoed in my ears.

"This kind of dog skin is suitable for a beast like you."

Then, Juggler's eyes only felt blood red.

Unimaginable severe pain came from his limbs.

The miserable screams echoed in the dilapidated house, but unfortunately the wind and snow were too heavy to be heard by outsiders.

Late at night.

Dung carriers wandered the streets and alleys of Weishui County, dragging stinking and filthy things against the wind and snow.

When he reached the slums in the south of the city, he hummed an unknown tune, thinking that after moving here, he could go back and rest.

Speeded up.

But when passing by a shabby house on the street, the strong smell of blood came from inside, which made the dung-carrying man feel frightened!

Be brave, tilt your head, and take a peek!

I was so scared that I lost half my life!

I saw a black dog-like thing lying in the dilapidated house in the snow and wind, as if something had been stuffed into the dog's skin, making it bulge.

Take a closer look!

oops!

It's a person!

A man without limbs!

Being stuffed into the dog's skin!

It even leaked half of the head!

There are also some big characters written in blood on the ground!
Chapter completed!
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