After looking at the head-lowering master's head for more than three seconds, Long Feicheng's expression returned to calm.
He yawned lazily, retracted his head into the bed, and said to himself:
"It's so dark at night in the countryside. I tried to pee but couldn't see anything. I'd better sleep!"
After saying that, Long Feicheng shrank back into bed under the gaze of the head-officer, even his head was covered tightly.
The head-lowering master was a little confused.
Isn’t this kid the girl I saw last time?
Then why does he have that girl's aura on him?
Even though it’s dark, I can still see him, but he can’t see me?
In order to verify his doubts, Master Jiantou silently flew to the other side of the bed, bit the quilt with his mouth, and pulled off the quilt covering Long Feicheng's head.
Although Long Feicheng was hiding in bed, his eyes were wide open and he was obviously not asleep.
The two of them looked at each other for another three seconds.
"The doctor said that you should sleep on your right side when sleeping, otherwise it will compress your heart and be bad for your health..."
After Long Feicheng finished speaking, he silently turned over and turned his head in another direction.
The descendant was silent for a while, then flew to the other side of the bed.
This time he even stuck out his tongue and licked Long Feicheng's ear.
Snap!!
Unexpectedly, what greeted the head-dropping master was a resounding slap from Long Feicheng!
The head-down master stared at Long Feicheng angrily.
Long Feicheng retracted his slap instantly and said to himself: "It's already December, why are there still mosquitoes!"
If there are mosquitoes, slap yourself in the face!
What does it mean to slap me in the face??
The head-dropping master seriously suspected that Long Feicheng was pretending to be stupid and blind.
Good boy, since you are pretending to be stupid, I won’t be polite and will just suck your blood!
The head-lowering master directly showed two sharp blood-sucking teeth, preparing to bite Long Feicheng's neck.
Who would have thought that Long Feicheng would directly press the head of the head-lowering master and sit down from the bed.
"Damn it, I can't hold it in anymore, I still have to pee!"
Long Feicheng said he was going to pee, but his hands were not idle. He hit the lower head several times with a pillow, and then wrapped his head with a quilt. He didn't forget it before leaving.
He was punched twice and kicked twice.
Feeling that it was almost done, Long Feicheng quickly jumped out of bed and ran out without even putting on his shoes.
"Bastard thing!!!"
The bruised and swollen Master Jiangtou could no longer bear it. He got out of bed, floated in the air, and roared angrily:
"Stop pretending to be stupid and blind, you can see me!"
"I can't see, I can't see!" Long Feicheng said, covering his ears.
"Then at least you heard me!"
"Who is it! Who is talking to me? Is it a hallucination? I must be acclimatized and hallucinating!"
The head-lowering master couldn't bear it anymore and threw out the intestines connected under his head. The intestines were like a snake and instantly wrapped around Long Feicheng's neck.
Long Feicheng was only one step away from the door, but he was forcibly dragged back by the head-dropping master.
His intestines strangled his neck and hung him in mid-air. The huge pressure made him unable to breathe, and he couldn't even scream for help.
The head-lowering master said viciously: "I will suck your blood first, and then go find that little girl. Anyone who has seen my true face will never leave alive!"
Bang!
At the critical moment, Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong kicked open the door and rushed into the house.
Seeing Long Feicheng hanging in mid-air and the ferocious head of the head-lowering master, Yan Shouyi's heart trembled.
This head-dropping master is indeed a good at eradicating weeds. He couldn't hold back the first night and wanted to come over and kill people!
When the head-dropping master saw the two of them, he also guessed that he was being plotted, so he simply decided to take Long Feicheng as his back!
The intestines under his head tightened rapidly, and he was about to strangle Long Feicheng's neck. Yan Shouyi did not dare to delay, and directly summoned his Zanpakutō and threw it towards the head-lowering master!
The Zanpakutō sliced through iron like mud and flew towards the Kōtōshi's intestines. The Kōtōshi saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly dodged.
Unexpectedly, a burst of terrifying thunder and lightning suddenly came from the intestines below, which made the flesh on the head-lowering master's face tremble and he could not move!
Brush it!
The Zanpakutō easily cut off the lowering master's intestines, and Long Feicheng was rescued. He fell on the bed in a state of embarrassment, and at the same time threw away a palm thunder charm that was almost burned out in his hand.
"Brother Yan, it's a good thing you have the thunder talisman in your palm, otherwise I would have confessed here just now!" Long Feicheng was still in shock, covering his little heart with lingering fear.
Just now, he had seen the head of the head-dropper coming, but in order to delay, he deliberately pretended not to see it. In fact, his toes were trembling the whole time.
Compared with ghosts, this head-destroying master is not much more terrifying, mainly because of his hanging intestines and rotting face, which are more or less scary...
The fallen master's intestines were severed and he seemed to be injured. Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly ran away.
"Stinky girl!" Yan Shouyi warned.
Lin Zitong was a direct disciple of the leader of the Lushan Sect and had a lot of experience. Even though it was the first time he saw the Jiangtou Master, he did not show any panic.
"Four o'clock and eight festivals, they are born due to prosperity. The gods are not nourished inside, but evil spirits are produced outside. Nine ugly ghosts, I know your name. Five ghosts are fighting against evil spirits. Listen to my orders. They must be caught urgently, and they cannot be stopped for a long time. Urgent.
Just like the law!"
I saw Lin Zitong shaking the black bell in her hand and using the Lushan Sect's unique Five Ghost Fighting Curse!
In the yellow soil in the countryside, five ghost figures suddenly appeared, blocking the five paths of the Jiangtou division.
Master Jiangtou’s expression changed greatly: “He is actually a Taoist priest from the Lushan Sect!”
In order to prevent the Jiangtou division from escaping, Yan Shouyi quickly closed the doors and windows, and even put ghost-suppressing charms on the doors and windows.
Although the head-dropping masters are also living people, they practice Yin magic and have become neither humans nor ghosts, so the ghost-suppressing talisman also has a certain effect on them.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, the head-dropping master showed a ruthless look on his face:
"It seems that we have encountered a hard problem! But do you think you can do anything to me like this?!"
"Of course it's more than that!"
Yan Shouyi took out a big rooster borrowed from the village chief's house and hung the "Chicken Talisman" written long ago on its neck.
As soon as the Chicken Talisman is activated, the already brave and militant "Chicken King" suddenly becomes majestic.
It spread its two large chicken wings, and all the chicken feathers on its body stood up, especially the feathers on the back of its neck, which spread like a peacock's tail, looking like it was daring to fight against the sky.
Long Feicheng was stunned: "Brother Yan, have you injected blood into this chicken?"
"Nonsense, how can chicken be infused with chicken blood?" Yan Shouyi was speechless.
But it is true to say that this chicken has been beaten with chicken blood. At this time, this big rooster is no longer an ordinary big rooster, but a - fighting chicken!
The fighting chicken directly identified the target of the head-destroying master, flapped its wings and flew towards the head-destroying master in mid-air, and pecked directly at the head-destroying master with its sharp beak!
The master who lowered his head did not expect that Yan Shou would be his nemesis as soon as he took action. He panicked for a moment and controlled his head to fly around the room.
He only has one head, no arms and legs, and even the only controllable intestine was cut off by Yan Shouyi just now. Now the Jiangtou Master has no resistance in front of the fighting chicken.
"Goooooooooo!"
The fighting chicken made a ferocious cry, and in the blink of an eye, it pecked out several bloody holes in the head of the head-dropper.
The surrender master couldn't help but beg for mercy:
"Fellow Daoist! Friend Daoist! I was wrong, please spare my life!"
Yan Shouyi sneered: "Who is your fellow Taoist?"
Long Feicheng also pointed at the head-lowering master and cursed: "It's not wrong to be ugly, but it's a big mistake for you to stay up in the middle of the night and come out to scare people!"
The head-lowering master cried: "I am also forced to be helpless!"
"Why do you have no choice but to kill people and suck blood?" Lin Zitong also had no good impressions of the head-down master.
"You guys keep this chicken away from me first, and I'll take my time!"
Yan Shouyi hesitated for a moment, thinking that many villagers in the nearby villages were still in the mines, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.
If they could really get something out of the mouth of this head-dropping master, they might be able to save their lives.
So Yan Shou blew a whistle, and the fighting chicken seemed to have heard the order. Although it stopped attacking, it still kept wandering around the Jiangtou division.
"Xiaolong, use the method I taught you today to stabilize the fighting chicken." Yan Shou said.
Long Feicheng yelled, stepped forward and hid the fighting chicken's head under its wings, then held it and shook it three times, placed it on the ground, and drew a circle around it.
As a result, this active and belligerent fighting chicken actually became motionless.
This is a traditional method in rural areas. It looks like a magic trick, but in fact it is just because a series of operations disrupt the chicken's balance system, causing them to be afraid to move.
Seeing that the fighting chicken was under control, the head-lowering master breathed a sigh of relief.
He floated into the air again and looked at his face covered in blood, looking as embarrassed as he could.
Yan Shouyi threatened: "This room has been posted with ghost-suppressing charms. We can release this fighting chicken at any time. I advise you not to use any crooked ideas and answer my questions honestly. Maybe I can release you."
Way to live!"
The head-dropping master nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you!"
Long Feicheng rushed to say: "Can I ask a question first? How did you make your head fly, and you don't have a throat, how can you still speak? Where is the blood you sucked? Could it be?
In your head?"
Yan Shouyi rolled his eyes at Long Feicheng: "You are not a master of surrender, why are you asking these questions?"
"Just out of curiosity..." Long Feicheng laughed dryly.
Of course, Master Jiantou did not answer these questions. He knew that among the three people in front of him, Yan Shouyi was the leader.
Yan Shouyi picked up the Zanpakutō that was thrown out before and asked the master of the sword: "Who is Boss Zhou? You are obviously mining, but what is your real purpose secretly? Also, those who were deceived by you into mining
How are the villagers in the cave doing?"
The head-lowering master was silent for a while, and then stopped talking. He looked very embarrassed, and his face turned purple from holding back.
Lin Zitong snorted coldly, took out the red magic umbrella, and pointed the sharp spear-like tip of the umbrella at the head-dropping master: "Don't show off, tell me quickly!"
"I...vomit!!!"
The head-dropping master suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of disgusting green corrosive liquid from his mouth!
Lin Zitong, with quick eyesight and quick hands, immediately opened the red umbrella and blocked the disgusting liquid for Yan Shouyi.
Long Feicheng was so frightened that he quickly picked up the quilt on the bed and held it in front of him.
Only the poor fighting chicken couldn't move, so he didn't dodge at all, and was completely chilled by the disgusting liquid!
In an instant, the mighty and fierce fighting chicken was melted down to only a skeleton.