Chapter 285: Skin injuries

Huanghelou had already prepared, so he took out his magic gun and pointed it at the end of the rope and shot it.

Although I don’t know what Shikigami Achiemon that appears from the end of the rope later, the magic gun in my hand should be enough to withstand a Shikigami attack.

Strangely, not only did no monsters appear at the end of the white rope, but instead released a ball of black fog. The thick black fog tightly wrapped the end of the rope, and there was no thread end.

Huang Helou didn't react for a while and shot directly. He thought that even the black fog could break you up.

On the contrary, after the bullet drilled into the black fog, there was no news and it was not fired from the opposite side.

Seeing that the black fog was about to cover his body, Huanghelou quickly fled.

But before he could escape, the white black mist had already caught up with his legs.

His legs immediately seemed to fall into the ice water several degrees below zero, without any sense of consciousness, and even without the strength to move.

"Ah, help me." He instantly realized that the black mist was poisonous and anesthetized his legs.

He struggled hard to take back his legs. However, the opponent's strength was far higher than his strength, so he could not break free from the opponent's constraints without him struggling.

Seeing this, Yin Hui also knew the dangerous situation of Huanghelou. However, he knew that it would be impossible to save Huanghelou if he used brute force. He knew the power of Shikigami.

"Damn it, Fatty Onmyoji, you are so shameless. So many people attack the old man. Your father must be dead, it must be killed by your thing. You are an unfilial thing, but you still have the face to sway in this place. You don't go back to see if your mother was killed by her little lover..." Yin Hui was wise in a hurry. Since this guy was so easy to get angry, he would probably irritate him if he would relax his attack on Huanghelou.

Even if he shifted the focus of his attack to himself, it would be worth it to save Huang Helou's life.

Sure enough, Yin Hui's scolding completely angered the fat Onmyoji. He roared: "Don't insult my parents."

After saying that, Control Shikigami's arm pointed directly at him.

Before he could react, a red thing was actually pressed on his face. At the same time, the scorching pain made his head dizzy again and again, and the powerful force directly brought his body up.

There was a whistling sound of wind in my ears.

But soon, the wind disappeared, and it seemed like a heavy stone was thrown onto the wall, and a mouthful of blood was spitting out with a puff.

Seeing the colorful blood spit out of his mouth and blooming on the wall like flowers, he was furious and struggled to stand up from the ground, trying to scold the fat Onmyoji.

There is a saying that goes, a gentleman does not act.

But before he could say it, the soft red thing hit his waist again.

Suddenly, something seemed to have been electrocuted on his waist, and his body fell stiffly to the ground, spitting blood again.

"My grandma, my grandma..." Yin Hui wanted to shout and curse, but the tongue attacked again. This time it hit the lifeline between his legs.

"Ah!" he screamed.

"Ah, boss, are you okay?" The scalpel rushed up, trying to drive the red tongue away from Yin Hui's body.

When he walked over, the red tongue that was sticking out of the black fog had long disappeared.

No wonder this thing is called Chishe. It turns out that there is really a red tongue in the black fog.

"Boy, do you know that my red tongue is so powerful?" The fat Onmyoji punished Yin Hui well, and he felt very happy. He looked at the fat man with a sarcastic smile.

"What is this red tongue...?" Yin Hui lay on the ground, covering the life between his legs with his hands, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

He felt it, and the red tongue did not hit his offspring, but hit a little higher in the thigh. However, even so, it hurt so much that he couldn't help but screamed, covering his hands with his screams.

"My red tongue is a monster with the ancient morale of the Great Japanese Empire. It looks very ferocious. Every time it appears, it will emerge from the black clouds and mist. The length of the tongue you spit out can judge a person's good or bad luck. Now I can basically judge from his tongue that you can't live tonight." The fat Onmyoji laughed wildly, controlling Shikigami with his arms to attack again.

"Hmph, your big change, your mother must have had a big change, and all of you have created this big change. Your mother is really damn. He shouldn't have wasted ten minutes to create you. How great would it be if he could use those ten minutes to the third one." Conan Doyle, who had been watching the game silently, suddenly realized something, frowned in surprise, and blurted out wildly.

When she scolded someone, she looked like a shrew. She was so different from the serious boss she had created for people before. Everyone was a little reluctant to believe that Conan Doyle was even sober.

As soon as Conan Doyle finished scolding, the black mist that was originally preparing to attack Yin Hun actually turned a corner and pointed directly at Conan Doyle.

He had prepared to take out a black pistol from his pocket and shot with a thump.

However, the gun did not shoot black fog, but flew straight towards the fat Onmyoji.

He seemed to be prepared, his head deviated a little, and his face was full of flesh and blood, and a despicable smile appeared: "Do you think I will make the same mistake as my elder brother? You underestimate our Yin and Yang family."

After saying that, a crisp sound came out of the black mist, a red tongue about the length of an arm stretched out, which immediately wrapped around Conan Doyle's body and was about to hit the wall.

Without caring about the pain on his body, Yin Hui cursed again: "You motherless guy, your mother must have come to China as a ## during the Anti-Japanese War. Then she went back to work on her old job and became a prostitute. Then she gave birth to you, a big monster at the age of seventy...ah!"

Hearing Yin Hui's scolding, Chi Tong really let go of Conan Doyle and attacked Yin Hui.

"Why are you still standing there? I scold you. Greeting him to his mother and father is the most effective." Yin Hui dragged his disabled body to avoid the attack of Chi Tong while reminding everyone.

After Yin Hui reminded him, everyone started to curse. For a moment, the small room was filled with all kinds of dirty words, saying whatever they were ugly and what they were trying to say.

"Damn you must have given birth to it with ##, otherwise how could it be so ugly that it would squeeze you?"

"Your father must be brothers with you, otherwise why do you and your father look so similar?"

"I think his mother left him with his second brother after giving birth to his older brother. You see, only people who are married to the same sex will be so brainless."

"Yes, how pitiful is such a child without a father? Just die."

"I think a person like him may not be able to find a wife in his life. Even if he finds a wife, he has to find his mother and continue to give birth to his mother."

"But I have another question. How old is his mother? How can she have something to do with so many of them?"

"You don't know anything about this. It is said that Japanese Onmyoji survives with this special ability. If you don't know, it means you're out."

"I think this guy should be a virgin."

"Actually, I've seen it long ago. This guy is just a virgin."

Everyone was cursing around the fat Onmyoji in a glance, as if they were chanting scriptures.

Finally, the fat Onmyoji was angered by his last sentence and fought back: "You are the virgin, your whole family is a virgin."

The fat Onmyoji was so angry that he was panting, controlling Shikigami attacking them. But they scolded each other more unpleasantly, which made him feel at a loss.

"Ahhhh, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." The guy in his hand attacked again and again, but everyone hid quickly. With the ugly cursing sounds coming into his ears to disturb his mind, his movements obviously slowed down.

"You are a virgin, you are a virgin, you are a virgin." This sentence sounded in your ears like a flies buzzing.

After being insulted like this, the fat Onmyoji finally couldn't stand it and attacked Yin Hui.

Because when he shouted this spell, his voice was the loudest.

A faint smile appeared on Yin Hui's mouth, and the seals that had already formed on his hands were aimed at the fat Onmyoji's forehead. He slammed out.

It seemed like a ball of light, and the seals formed in the air attacked at the fastest speed.

But before I could see the seal hit the fat Onmyoji, a red tongue emerged from the thick black fog and directly hit the shoulder blades.

He screamed and his body flew out. There were still big mouthfuls of dirty blood in the corner of his mouth.

"Attack, attack quickly." At this time, the people who were still stunned just now were shouting by Conan Doyle, all of them were excited from the daze, and they picked up their weapons and pointed them at the fat Onmyoji.

Bang.

Crack, Crack.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

There are guns that come out, there are swords that come out, and there are fists that come out.

Anyway, countless attacks hit the fat Onmyoji in an instant.

Before his Shikigami could be taken back, the fat man was stunned and there were two lines of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

A second later, he thumped to the end, and the thick black mist slowly retracted into the rope and finally disappeared completely.

Damn, I finally got this guy done.

Yin Hui looked at the motionless fat man and Shikigami whose body was beaten to the point of being beaten, panting.

The fat man's attack just now beat him up to pieces, his muscles seemed to have cracked and his body was covered with bruises.

There is also the attack that hit the thigh just now, but now I feel excited when I think about it.

If that guy really hit the ball, how could I pass on my family line to my mom and dad?

However, outsiders only saw Yin Hui screaming on the ground with his thighs covered, and thought Shikigami was attacking that place.

"Yin Hui, are you okay?" Just as he was thinking about it, Conan Doyle walked up and did not pull him up, but squatted beside him.

The main reason was that he considered that since Yin Hui had lost his life, wouldn’t he have to touch the wound when he helped him up? Wouldn’t that hurt even more?

Thinking about the fact that he was in bed with Yin Hui not long ago, his thing made him confused. If this was gone, what a pity would be.

It’s better to give it to yourself as a birthday gift.

"It's okay." He smiled toughly, trying to struggle to stand up.

However, Conan Doyle stopped his actions: "Yin Hun, stop moving. If you are so injured, can you still fight? Why not take a good rest here and take you up when we return." I don't know where she got the strength, but she actually held Yin Hun down.

"It's okay, I'm fine, it's just some skin trauma." Yin Hui coughed, stretched his muscles and bones, and felt much better.

"Skin trauma?" It was Conan Doyle's turn to be stunned.

"Damn, it's really a skin injury." The scalpel looked at the small tent set up between Yin Hun's legs and said to his tongue: "If you want to prove that there is no injury there, you won't be so straightforward in front of the girl."

Conan Doyle seemed to have noticed the small tent between Yin Hun's legs. He was startled and then excited and surprised. Finally, he felt how impolite it was to look at other people's small tents like this, and he twisted his head shyly.

Buzzing.
To be continued...