What is it like to be counted from beginning to end?
I can now answer that this experience is not good, it’s fucked up, and it even makes me feel like I have a problem with my IQ!
After listening to what I said, Uncle Yang and Miss Hu Er had expressions on their faces that were uglier than the other.
After a long time, I heard Hu Yishu say quietly: "Then what should we do now? Let's leave here right away?"
"I'm afraid it's too late."
Uncle Yang lit another cigarette, took a puff, and then opened the curtains in front of him: "Haven't you noticed yet? There isn't even a person or a car outside. This city is not big, but it can't be so deserted, right?
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I took a look along the gap in the curtains. Indeed, it was quiet outside. The only things that caught my eye were the street lights and the white snow covering the entire street.
As Uncle Yang said, we are probably already in a trap.
…
Standing in front of the deserted street, the expressions of the three people were a little solemn.
"The rouge on my body is made from the canine teeth of the ancestral spirit body."
Hu Yishu broke the silence first, and two pink photoelectrics appeared in her hands: "If Hei Qiubai comes in person, I can deal with him as long as his injuries have not recovered."
Uncle Yang sighed: "I can't deal with that Black Qiubai, but ordinary gray immortals, I can still beat two or three of them with confidence."
"Qingqing's Dragon Bone Whip is on me, so I shouldn't have any problem dealing with someone like Master Hui Liu."
I pointed to my waist and then looked at the ghost car circling around me: "She...should have no problem dealing with one, right?"
As a result, as soon as I finished speaking, Gui Che flapped his wings and grabbed my hair with two claws.
"Oh shit, are you sick?"
It was so painful when it pulled out my hair with its claws, and my hair exploded in a short while.
I stretched out my hand to pull it for a long time, but the bird transformed from the ghost car was very flexible and could not be caught even if it moved around.
Later, it was Hu Yishu who smoothed things over: "I have read records about ghost cars in my ancestral home. Mr. Gu, you have underestimated it.
The ghost car is an ancient ferocious beast, and its abilities are still superior to those of our five ancestral spirits."
Hu Yishu stretched out her hand, and the ghost car landed on one of her fingers.
"It's a pity that this is just a drop of Gui Che's blood, otherwise no one in this world would be your opponent just by itself."
I don't doubt Hu Yishu's words. After all, it was given to me by Sister Lin, and she is the maid in my body. How could it be any worse?
But no matter how awesome she was in the past, doesn’t she have a crotch problem now?
So I asked Hu Yishu: "You don't need to tell me what she was like before, just tell me who this stupid bird can beat now."
"If I wasn't injured, I wouldn't be afraid of two or three more rat spirits coming that day."
Before Hu Yishu could answer, the ghost car flapped its wings and flew away from her fingers, then exploded into a ball of red light and shadow, and transformed into the girl in moon-white clothes again.
She stared at me and said in a cold tone: "If I meet him again now, if I attack him secretly, I can kill him with one blow!"
I was dumbfounded, Hu Yishu was stunned, but Uncle Yang didn't have any surprised expression on his face.
After looking at each other with Hu Yishu for a long time, I heard her ask: "This... this is not blood essence, it is clearly Gui Che's spirit body! How could it be on you?!"
I didn't answer, but asked Guiche with a confused look on his face: "Can you speak?"
It looked at me with that sb-like look: "Did I tell you that I can't speak?"
I cursed, "F*ck, what do you mean by staying in my body for so long without saying anything? Are you pretending to be reserved with me?"
She ignored me and glared at me with the same attitude.
I always feel that Sister Lin is deceiving me.
I clearly remember that she told me that Gui Che’s consciousness is in that drop of essence and blood. As long as the essence and blood are integrated with the main body, it will not treat me like this.
But what's going on with Gui Che now? He hasn't been trained well? Where's Sister Lin? Sister Lin, take care of it!
Of course Sister Lin couldn't hear my call, but Gui Che stretched out four fingers: "Three, three guys with demonic energy are coming, I can help you block two of them."
After she said this, all three of us turned green.
After a long while, Hu Yishu frowned and said: "I was there when we besieged the three demon cultivators, my mother, and uncles from the other two families took action to restrain them at the same time. Mr. Liu Da arrived in time and killed two of them.
But the last person was rescued.
If the people who come this time are similar to the two demon cultivators that day, then I won’t be able to handle any of them."
"Me too."
I sighed and didn't even bother to look at Uncle Yang. I just told Hu Yishu that he was the same.
"Three against one may not necessarily have no chance. It's always a matter of trying."
Uncle Yang put out the cigarette in his hand: "Let's give it a try, Xiao Gu. If we don't fight for a while, then we will help you hold it off. You must find an opportunity to sneak out and report the news."
Hu Yishu also echoed: "Yes! Mr. Gu, you must rush out and find a way to call someone to help us."
I waved my hand and said, "Don't be ridiculous. Didn't we agree on three against one? Why did you let me go again?"
"Hey, since you don't want to leave, then don't leave at all. How about staying together?"
A gloomy voice sounded from the right side of the street.
Turning around, he saw three figures wrapped in black robes quietly emerging from the dark night in the distance.
The leader stared into my eyes: "Gu Yan, come with us, Mr. Zhuo invites you."
I shook my head: "I'm quite annoyed with him and don't really want to go."
He sneered: "Oh? Your girlfriend's soul is in our hands, and you don't want to see her?"
I clenched my fists tightly, suppressing my urge to go up and kill someone.
Gui Che was the kind of person who was ruthless and didn't talk much. She walked forward without saying a word, and the two demon cultivators behind the person also came up to her.
Without any words, three figures, one white and two black, were fighting together like this.
The leader walked around the battle group and walked to the three of us. He pointed at Uncle Yang and said, "You can't beat me."
Then he pointed at Hu Yishu: "You can't beat me either."
Finally he looked at me: "You three together can't beat me, so ahhhhh!"
"So? So you talk too much."
He didn't finish speaking, because before he could taunt him, a tall figure appeared behind him.
And the reason why he screamed was because his heart had been dug out.
The man looked back in disbelief, only to meet a pair of venomous snake-like eyes.
"You...you are..."
He couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and all that came out of his mouth was blood foam.
"Who do you want to ask me?"
The old man smiled and threw away the heart in his hand, and wiped it on the black robe of the man in front of him.
"I am the last head of the Liu family. The younger generations all call me Mrs. Liu. As for my name, no one has mentioned it for a long time.
My name is Liu Sihai, Sihai, who looks down on the world, it will be your lifelong honor to die in my hands!"