Chapter 318 There is only one little Hongying left
Now Hongying's face is facing mine, and the breath I exhale will blow onto her pale face, brushing over her face with intertwined green veins, causing the hair on both sides to flutter gently.
Purple-black lips, deformed nostrils, and two eyeballs hanging out of the eye sockets.
I really didn’t want to see this portrait clearly at all, so my human instinct made me turn my head back and try to put as much distance between us as possible.
But it was of little use. My hands were tightly restrained by her. She seemed to have won the victory by controlling me. She opened her mouth and the corners of her mouth split open on both sides of her cheeks.
She showed a seemingly happy smile, with her pride, and the smell of opened herring cans in her mouth made me almost nauseous!
"Things that ruined me..."
As for Hongying's current threat, I'm really not so scared that I can't think. I'm completely passive and become a piece of meat on the felt board.
My attention even shifted in another direction.
It's not that I don't care about my life and ignored Hongying's threat to my life, but I saw a shadow that made me break out in a cold sweat and feel cold both physically and mentally.
The surrounding fog was still there, which caused my vision to be a little blurry, but that figure that I will never forget and remember deeply, the image of an old man with a hunched back, hair coiled behind his head, and a dark shroud.
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Who else could she be if she wasn’t the butcher I saw before?
This old woman looks much more human-like than the current Hongying, but the fear she brings to me is definitely unmatched by ten Hongying combined.
This may be because I was new to the world of make-up artists, and I was frightened by her and had sequelae, which was the root cause of my illness!
Why does this butcher woman appear in this place? Does it have something to do with her becoming one with Hongying and the big tree and endangering the whole village?
In other words, she was behind it. No matter who the real culprit was, I'm sure she didn't play a good role in it!
Hongying's two sleeves were pulled to the left and right, and my hands were forced to extend with great force, which made me feel pain in an instant.
It seems that Hongying is ready to take action!
If he really succeeds, I will most likely enjoy an eight-horse dismemberment and tear him in half from the middle.
She killed me and gave me the determination to kill her. I smiled evilly, thankful that I had the brainpower to prepare in advance.
Although this beauty does not have the unique charm of long flowing hair and exquisite headdress, I am a woman after all. After living for so many years, I have been influenced by my ears and eyes. I don’t have Bovarot crystal hair clips, but I have a small black clip!
I nodded vigorously, and the talisman curled in my hair immediately fell on my forehead after being caught by the clip.
If both hands are captured, let's use our brains to see who is stronger.
Speaking of head-to-head, what does it feel like to be head-on with a century-old vengeful spirit? Apart from being cold and smelly... there is only one disgusting word left!
The talisman was pasted from my head to Hongying's forehead. When the talisman touched the yin energy, it would be automatically absorbed. This was the first time that Hongying was attacked head-on.
The sleeves of both hands directly threw me away, my head was raised, my black hair flew, the yin energy on my body leaked out, and the howling of a wild beast came out of my mouth.
Even the tattered wedding dress on her body was stirred up by the Yin Qi.
I grabbed the stall, swung the ghost-killing stick in my left hand and hit Hongying's neck directly. I took action with the ghost-killing sword in my hand and went straight to Hongying's chest.
The sword pierced directly into her body, and black Yin energy mixed with dark green juice spurted out. I was caught off guard and was sprayed all over.
A cold feeling surrounded my whole body. Even so, I still didn't take a step back. The situation of letting the tiger return to the mountain must not happen to me.
I took another step forward, and the ghost-killing sword in my hand went deeper as I advanced.
Hongying struggled wildly and screamed, but still could not defeat the power of the ghost-killing sword. I kept watching helplessly as her body began to melt like a heated wax figure.
It became smaller and smaller, and completely melted into a puddle of black and green sewage.
As everything on my side ended, the tall and towering tree next to Hongying's small grave also lit up with blazing flames.
The fog seemed to be burned away by the flames and gradually dissipated.
I did not join Lang Hongyi immediately, but looked towards the place where I saw the butcher woman before.
But this time it was still the same as before. There was nothing there. I couldn't help but wonder if it was my imagination or she had left.
Lang Hongyi looked a little embarrassed, and it could be seen that things on his side were not going very smoothly, but fortunately it was completed in the end.
"What are you looking at?"
He followed my line of sight and saw nothing!
"No, maybe I saw it wrong." I shook my head and didn't mention the butcher woman. After all, it was just a glimpse, and the authenticity has yet to be determined.
"Is this solved for you?" Lang Hongyi looked down at the puddle of sewage on the ground, feeling relieved.
"Didn't you also set a living tree on fire? That's really good. You are a superb arsonist!"
When other wood burns, there will be a relatively fragrant woody smell, or the choking smell of thick smoke.
But when the big tree burned, not only was the color of the fire wrong, the golden-red flames gave off a miserable green will-o'-the-wisp color, and there was also a fishy smell, which was very unpleasant.
The smoke from burning wet wood should be white, but instead it rises into a jet of black smoke, twisting and drifting upward into the sky, as if there are several evil ghosts imprisoned in the smoke, constantly struggling.
Although it was all still weird and terrifying, fortunately it was over, and we turned around and walked back to the village.
In the Bai Family Immortal Temple, all the Bai family members are basically busy. They mainly rely on herbal medicines and their own unique methods to treat hysteria.
Hearing the news that the big tree we brought back and the red-tasseled resentful spirit a hundred years later had been exterminated, we all let out a long sigh of relief.
The slightly tired Grandma Bai let out a long sigh and said, "It will be good if the big tree is destroyed, so that the villagers' hysteria will not recur, and we will make smooth progress on both sides."
I don't agree with what Grandma Bai said, "Don't be too optimistic, don't forget that there is still a Hongying who has no trace now!"
Speaking of this, I feel tired. I killed the person a hundred years later with my own hands, and now I still have to find this Hongying who followed the Bai family and ran away from the Jian family's ghost house in the chaos of time.
What would it be like to kill a ghost twice? I don't want to leave any more psychological shadow on myself.
Lang Hongyi suggested from the side to watch the sky outside. It was already around midnight. Almost all the villagers in the village had fainted after taking the pills sent by the Bai family through various means. The whole village was dead silent.
"Let's walk around the village and see if we find anything. Waiting for her to deliver it to her door may be a bit too much."
Grandma Bai has forgotten a lot of things now, but she is the one who knows the most detailed and comprehensive details of all the things that happened a hundred years ago.
We asked some questions we wanted to know and after getting the answers, we turned around and left the Baixian Temple and walked towards the circular village.