A scream attracted Zhou You and Nangong Qiao's attention.
When the two of them came closer, their scalps were numb and their hearts felt chilly.
There were no steamed buns or steamed vegetables in the steaming tray, but three bloody human heads.
These three heads are Zhou You, Wu Liang, and Nangong Qiao!
The head was pale, without a trace of blood, and the eyes were empty and lifeless.
However, they seemed to notice the gazes of the three people, and an extremely strange smile suddenly appeared on the faces of these three heads.
"When I came here last night, there was no steamer!" Nangong Qiao frowned.
The development of things has far exceeded his expectation.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Zhou You's eyes are as bright as the sun in the sky, making people dare not look directly at him!
He held the demon-slaying knife and slashed directly at the three heads.
Whoosh!
This sword failed!
Three heads flew out at the same time, the upper and lower jaws kept clenching, and a weird and weird laugh erupted in the air, which was extremely penetrating!
The next moment, these three heads pounced on Zhou You.
"court death!"
Zhou You's momentum soared, and he felt fearless.
Poof!
The demon-slaying knife carried the extremely hot Jiuyao Tianyang Qi and pierced Wu Liang's head directly!
Taoist priest Wu Liang on the side looked a little strange when he saw this scene.
After all, seeing a head that was exactly the same as his own being pierced with a knife, it felt a bit jarring.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Wu Liang's head let out a shrill scream, and flames kept coming out.
Zhou You ignored him and punched out with his left hand!
Rumble!
The ape demon collapses the mountain!
Terrible power spewed out like a volcanic eruption.
Nangong Qiao was hit hard on the head and instantly turned into a cannonball, flying out hard.
Rumble!
It was directly embedded into the wall, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the appearance could not be seen clearly.
Click.
Spider web-like cracks appeared on the wall, and then collapsed, burying Nangong Qiao's head directly inside.
Nangong Qiao's mouth twitched when he saw it.
On the other side, Zhou You's head has been bitten hard on Zhou You.
Then he was grabbed tightly by a big hand like an iron pincer.
"Isn't it fun to imitate my look?" Zhou You grinned.
Rumble!
Then, the head was smashed to the ground by Zhou You, and exploded like a watermelon!
In less than a few seconds, Zhou You used such a violent method to kill three heads.
Wu Liang has seen a lot and is used to it.
Only Nangong Qiao looked at Zhou You with an increasingly weird look.
"Let's go...it seems it's not safe here anymore." Zhou You said in a deep voice.
Judging from the situation tonight.
He might have noticed the arrival of people like him.
This may be the reason why Nangong Feier did not return to her room and the kitchen became no longer safe.
The three of them ran out from the collapsed wall and played hide-and-seek with the servants and ghosts outside the villa.
They didn't dare go deep into the villa.
There must be more there
At first, I was able to avoid it with my keen perception.
But later, disciples from other aristocratic families who had undergone mutations joined in and started hunting down the three people around you.
For a time, the situation of the three people became more and more difficult.
Zhou You didn't know how many domestic servant monsters he had killed, his arms were numb and his muscles were sore.
As for the disciples of the most troublesome aristocratic families, only he can contend with them.
Nangong Qiao and Wu Liang, who had lost one of their hands, could only be responsible for cleaning up some domestic monsters.
Just like this, in the constant pursuit, the physical strength of Zhou You and others was being consumed rapidly.
"Damn it. My magic talisman is ready to be used up." Fatty Wu Liang shouted anxiously, sweating profusely from running.
Nangong Qiao and Zhou You once again cleaned up the domestic servant monsters behind them.
In the distance, three more figures appeared.
"He is a disciple of aristocratic family!" Nangong Qiao said in a gloomy tone.
The strength of these disciples of the aristocratic families after the mutation is basically equivalent to that of the Blood Grudge-level Weirds. Moreover, their methods are unique and much more difficult to deal with than ordinary Weirds.
Zhou You also looked solemn.
"There is no other way... we can only fight!"
Just when he raised the demon-slaying sword and wanted to fight.
A change has occurred.
The three white-haired disciples from the aristocratic family disappeared in the air as if they were blown away by the wind.
Everything around you is undergoing extremely strange changes.
The dead and gloomy villa once again became dilapidated and decayed.
The walls of the house that were originally damaged by the battle were miraculously restored.
"Holy shit, I finally got over it." Taoist priest Wu Liang sat down on the ground, with a face filled with the hope of surviving the disaster.
Zhou You also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He was fighting against three disciples from aristocratic families, and he didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart.
The three of them rested where they were, and then found a random house to rest in.
As for the willow coffin inside, it is completely invisible.
"Well!"
Nangong Qiao, who was recovering from his injuries, suddenly groaned and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood. His face turned extremely pale.
"The corpse aura in your wound is too strong." Zhou You took one look and knew what was going on.
"This time the boat capsized in the gutter." Nangong Qiao couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.
He can still barely suppress the corpse energy from this wound, but his strength is greatly reduced.
"Let me help you." Zhou You said calmly.
If Nangong Qiao can regain his combat effectiveness, he can take a lot of pressure off him.
In fact, doing exercises for people to heal their injuries is very risky.
After all, the opponent's true energy flows freely within his body, and if he has evil thoughts, he can die without a burial place in minutes.
However, the two parties have established initial trust through previous experiences, and Zhou You's identity is that of a demon slayer.
Compared with ordinary people in the world, the identity of a demon slayer has its own halo, a better reputation, and is easier to trust.
Zhou You gently placed his palm on the wound on Nangong Qiao's right shoulder.
The scorching Jiuyao Tianyang Qi poured in.
Chi chi chi~
The corpse energy contained in the wound began to resist wildly, and both sides continued to dissolve.
However, Jiuyao Tianyang's true energy was too overbearing, and it quickly burned all the corpse energy.
Nangong Qiao suffered a lot. There were two auras that were completely different from his own colliding in his body, producing waves of pain like waves, making his face distorted.
However, the leader of the Mingyue Sword Sect was considered a real man and he endured it without saying a word.
After a long time, Nangong Bridge finally slowed down a little.
He was also a little shocked.
He has personal experience of how difficult this corpse energy is.
One's own Qi can only be slowly reduced using water grinding skills.
But in the face of the domineering and scorching Qi of this demon slayer, there was no resistance at all.
"Thank you so much for your help, Demon Slayer." Nangong Qiao thanked him with his hands.
Zhou You waved his hands and said with deep meaning: "In this cave, only by working together can we get out alive."
Nangong Qiao smiled bitterly: "I wonder what the Demon Slayer wants to know?"
He is not a fool, so he can naturally understand the meaning of Zhou You's words.