A very unfamiliar picture was forced into his mind.
There is a voice in my heart saying, this is your memory.
But another voice said, no, this is not your memory.
At the same time, Si Ye was still struggling, trying his best to break free from Qin Laosan's hand, but he was also evil. This Qin Laosan seemed to be born with the mission to kill him. No matter how he fought back, the skinny
His hands didn't even let go.
Si Ye's breathing became weaker and weaker, his face turned red, and the images in his mind were filled with drops of blood. Even Si Ye could smell the blood.
He thought to himself, he wouldn't be so quick to die in the hands of a dead man, would he?
If this is the case, he will have to knock out the old woman Meng Po when he walks back to Huangquan Road. He must not drink that bowl of soup. He knows how he died and how he came here.
Also, Si Jiayi...
This thought came to his mind, and immediately after, he vaguely seemed to see Sijia Yi.
Standing not far away, there seemed to be panic on his face.
Apparently he was also anxious.
Si Ye struggled to squeeze out a sentence——
"You...are a ghost, you have some dignity as a ghost...don't you have any powers or something?"
I don’t know if Si Jiayi heard it or not. In short, he became an ant in a hot pot. He seemed to have nothing to do, so he covered his ears and opened his mouth.
It's like shouting!
But Siye couldn't hear the sound.
But I saw the portrait of Qin Laosan on the wall falling to the ground with a thud!
That's all...
I'm dizzy.
Si Ye was not strangled to death by Qin Laosan, but he was almost furious to death from this scene.
Tomorrow he really goes to meet some evil ghosts, fierce ghosts and so on. At least he is really in danger, so he should do whatever he can.
The hand that emerged from Qin Laosan's eyes gradually reached into Si Ye's eyebrows.
But it can be seen that it is not going very smoothly, it just pops out several times and then goes in again.
On the one hand, Si Ye was pinched to the point of almost losing his breath, and on the other hand, he felt a chill on his forehead, as if there was a piece of ice sticking to his forehead and digging into his head.
Until there was a heartbreaking pain.
Veins popped out on Si Ye's forehead, and his eyeballs were so painful that they almost popped out of their sockets. He wanted to scream but couldn't, and this time, he couldn't even move.
There was a feeling of despair in my heart: It’s over, I’ll give my account tonight.
As soon as the thought came up, he saw a red light from the corner of his eye and rushed towards Qin Laosan at high speed, but he was heading for that hand.
Straight through the palm of the hand, one end of the dagger was connected to a red thread, and the hand suddenly popped out of Si Yemei's heart, as if it was twitching and twisting in pain, and wanted to return to Qin Laosan's eyes several times.
inside, but was pinned to death by the dagger and was unable to do so.
Si Ye felt that his mind suddenly woke up, and those messy scenes suddenly disappeared.
Cheng Zhan!
Even if he didn't look back, he knew it was Cheng Zhan who was coming!
An indescribable feeling surged in my heart.
The hand was pulling in front of his eyes. At such a close distance, Si Ye could see clearly that what was tied to one end of the dagger was not a red thread, but a thread-like light. But the light was as red as blood and so dazzling.
very.
Si Ye couldn't tell what it was. It was the same thing that trapped Qu Ya before. At that time, he thought it was a red thread.
The forehead matter was settled, but Qin Laosan was still determined to strangle him, as if it would not be over until he was strangled.
Si Ye struggled to force out a sound from his throat, opened his arms towards the dancing man behind him, and looked for Cheng Zhan with his peripheral vision.
He actually found it.
Follow the red light to find it, and the end of the red light is in Cheng Zhan's hand.
There's nothing fanfare about it.
Cheng Zhan was actually leaning there, with the red light controlled by one hand clamping down on that hand, and the other hand still holding his pocket. He looked like a beautiful young man walking a dog. Seeing an injustice on the road, he didn't want to draw his sword to help. He looked lazily.
Watch the fun there.
Si Ye couldn't see his expression and kept gesticulating at Qin Laosan, opening his mouth hard but unable to make any sound.
I was cursing in my heart——
Cheng Zhan! Are you a ghost? You won’t save me until you die!
I also want to tell him that I followed you because I was afraid that you would be in danger. Don't be so heartless!
I can't say a word.
Cheng Zhan slowly stepped forward, but the red light in his hand suddenly disappeared. He saw that the hand was becoming more and more painful, and Si Ye could not bear it when he saw it in his eyes.
He thought that if these hands could talk, they would definitely beg Cheng Zhan for mercy.
But Cheng Zhan had no intention of accepting it immediately. He seemed to want to continue watching it suffer and intentionally torture it. There was a smile in his eyes, but it was directed at Si Ye——
"Isn't Kong Wu powerful and invincible with his fists and kicks?"
That’s what I said!
If Qin Laosan was a normal person, he would have kicked him over long ago.
Si Ye felt that his temples were swollen and there were signs of hypoxia. He kept rolling his eyes and stretched out his hands to grab Cheng Zhan desperately.
Cheng Zhan couldn't help laughing, "Brother, please listen."
Fuck!
Si Ye wanted to curse people wildly. This was definitely retaliation. People who usually looked cold and stoic seemed really evil, but he couldn't curse them.
He tried to open his mouth.
Cheng Zhan smiled, his handsome face came close to him, his ears were almost touching the corner of his mouth, "What's your name? Louder."
Deserve a beating.
"Brother, brother...Brother Zhan..." It took all of his strength to squeeze out these two words.
Cheng Zhan was satisfied, and it really wasn't difficult for him. He raised his head and smiled, "That's what I'll call you from now on."
Staring at Si Ye's purple face with great interest, his gaze never moved, but he raised his hand, curled up his index finger and tapped Qin Laosan's forehead lightly, and Qin Laosan suddenly let go.
The moment he could breathe, Si Ye took a sharp breath, then coughed and choked, and fell to the ground as his heels went soft.
Qin Laosan let go but did not fall to the ground. He let out a roar, like a trapped animal. Perhaps the hand that stuck out of his eye was restrained and was in extreme pain. He roared and rushed towards Cheng Zhan.
Cheng Zhan stopped smiling a long time ago, and the corners of his eyes and brows seemed to be stained with frost, very cold. Then he suddenly stopped his hand, and the dagger penetrated the palm of that hand, and circled around the wrist twice very quickly.
There are two more circles of red light on the black wrist.
With another force, the red light actually cut off the wrist, and the whole hand suddenly turned into a shadow. The next second, Cheng cut his palm into a pool, and the shadow was taken into his palm and could never come out again.
As for Qin Laosan, he was covering one eye and roaring. It was as painful as if someone had gouged out his eye.
Si Ye was panting not far from Cheng Zhan. His neck hurt. He didn't need to think about it. He would definitely be purple and blue in the morning.
He saw Qin Laosan's reaction and was really shocked.
Qin Laosan counterattacked.
He stopped covering his eyes and came towards Cheng Zhan. The already thin hand had somehow become extra long, the finger bones were lengthening, and it was directly facing Cheng Zhan's eyes.
The speed is extremely fast.
Where is the dead person?
Just that finger, if inserted into a person's body, could really kill him.
Cheng Zhanxu had expected that he would be so angry. While Qin Laosan rushed forward, he took a few steps back, causing Qin Laosan to rush forward.
With one swift move, Qin Laosan jumped into the air, his finger bones suddenly inserted into the wall, and the wall peeled off. Looking at the place where the finger bones had been inserted, the cracks spread out like spider webs.
open.
I go!
Si Ye was amazed, this must be the legendary Nine Yin White Bone Claw!
At this moment, several rays of red light struck Qin Laosan's back, converging into a stream of red light in the air, as if a life-threatening rope had wrapped around Qin Laosan's neck.
Qin Laosan grabbed his neck with both hands, and the sharp fingers scratched the neck until the flesh and blood were blurred, but the red light tightened tighter and tighter. Si Ye could see clearly that the red light was embedded in Qin Laosan's skin.
He didn't know how Cheng Zhan was going to deal with Qin Laosan. Like Qu Ya, he couldn't help him, so he simply grabbed the cell phone on the ground and moved it to the side, shining the light directly on Qin Laosan's face.
This photo is truly horrifying.
Qin Laosan's entire face was distorted. Where were the eyeballs in the eyes that he had covered before? There were only empty eye sockets, with liquid gurgling out of them.
The liquid was actually black.
It reminded Si Ye of the asphalt used to pave roads.
What is it?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Cheng Zhan suddenly stop his hand, and Qin Laosan was lifted up by him. Before he could pull out his finger, it was snapped off with a click.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Laosan was thrown against the wall. He hit the wall with his back, and the whole wall shook. He roared and wanted to rush towards Cheng Zhan again, but several red lights came through the darkness, and the whole wall shook.
Qin Laosan nailed himself to the wall again.
What a nail!
It is no exaggeration to use this word to describe Qin Laosan's situation at this moment.
There are five red lights in total.
At one end of each red light is a dagger that also glows red, very sharp.
In fact, Si Ye didn't know why he thought the dagger was sharp. He just felt that it would hurt terribly if it penetrated his body.
And those daggers were all pierced into Qin Laosan's body, firmly fixing him on the wall, hanging in the air.
Looking along the red light, the daggers were pierced into Qin Laosan's two soles, abdomen, and two forearms. At this moment, Qin Laosan's upper body was leaning forward, and he made a creaking sound from his mouth.
It's like the sound of crunching bones.
Immediately afterwards, the sixth red light passed through with the dagger, and this time it penetrated into Qin Laosan's Tiantu point. Qin Laosan's body leaned forward and straightened up, pressing against the wall.
, unable to move anymore.
He actually has blood.
It started to flow down along the blade, and soon, a small pool of blood formed under the feet.
The musty and damp smell was even stronger, almost choking.
Qin Laosan was screaming in pain, struggling, trying his best to get rid of the daggers on his body, but to no avail. Si Ye had moved to the door, and he could still hear the creaking of Qin Laosan's bones.
Actually, Si Ye was a little bit intolerant.
Yes, Qin Laosan's condition was caused by witch spirits at first glance, but judging from the appearance, the person nailed to the wall was an old man, an old and rickety man.
I remember what Lao Guan said before, Qin Laosan, he has a limited family, but he is really nice, just too honest. Sometimes those foreign tourists bully him for being easy to talk to, and use a hidden knife to haggle down the price.
.
Those are all knives made by Qin Laosanchengsu Chengsu with all his energy. Once bargaining failed, some tourists did not take advantage and left negative reviews on Dianping.com, maliciously throwing dirty water.
Si Ye felt quite uncomfortable thinking about these words.
Looking at Cheng Zhan again, there was no pity on his face, and his profile was frighteningly cold. He slowly raised his hand again, and a seventh ray of red light appeared from between his fingers, and the dagger gradually faded in his palm.
Forming.
The seventh dagger?
Si Ye felt chilled for some reason and blurted out, "What are you going to do?"