The gap between what can be seen and what cannot be seen is particularly huge.
The ball of gray gas swaying back and forth in front of the face must be a dead infant. otbnkotgt I continued to pretend that I couldn't see it, and the dying baby slowly moved towards me without making any sound from his mouth, and even more silently when he walked.
I didn't step back, and silently squeezed the Tushan knife in my hand.
Hitting the unintentional with intention.
With this blow, I will definitely take the life of this slain baby.
The sacrificed infant was walking around me, and I could clearly feel the changes in the yin energy around me.
It cautiously walked around behind me, really thinking that I couldn't see it, and then jumped up and pounced on my back.
At this moment, I suddenly turned around and stabbed the baby into the belly.
With his eyes, he could see that there was a faint layer of light attached to the Tushan knife, which looked like purple, but it was not clear.
It was obviously a trace left by the old witch's blessing.
The Tushan knife was accurately inserted into the belly of the deceased infant, and then I used all my strength to push it against the wall and stab it several times.
The martyred infant in front of me was struggling desperately, roaring indistinctly, and its body was shaking.
Its claws tried to attack me, but they had no strength.
I kept stabbing until there was no movement from the thing before I stopped.
I turned my wrist and put the Tushan knife back into the scabbard.
I raised my head and looked around.
There were obviously no other ghosts in the confinement room, but I couldn't guarantee that there wouldn't be any after a while.
The new infanticide comes to trouble me.
The state of reversing luck had to be lifted first.
I had to save some strength.
With this thought, I took back the breath between my eyebrows.
But the moment all the breath entered my Dantian, a severe headache came as expected.
The horrible pain came like a tide, wandering crazily in my mind, like a knife stirring in my mind, the pain was so painful that I almost fainted.
"Fuck, what?"
I didn't even have the strength to speak.
I covered my head and squatted on the ground, spitting out liquid from my mouth.
I couldn't tell whether it was blood or saliva.
Strange sounds kept coming from my mind.
Like the voices of everyone around me, the guards, doctors, prisoners, their whispers turned into a messy sound in my ears.
Then came the crawling sounds of mice and insects, everything seemed to be heard by me, but it felt bad.
Eventually, all the sounds disappeared and turned completely into a "buzzing" sound.
My consciousness became more and more blurred, and I finally fell to the ground and passed out.
This time the coma was much shorter than the last time, and I woke up before the confinement time.
I opened my eyes drowsily and saw a dark world.
My head hurt and I felt like vomiting.
It would be an exaggeration to say that the world was spinning.
I leaned against the wall and took a few deep breaths, but my chest still felt tight, as if there was something blocking it.
It may even feel like tearing when you inhale for a long time.
I have a strange feeling in my heart.
This reversal of luck seems to have made my injury more serious than before.
But no matter what, I killed two martyred infants, which is equivalent to cutting off the two hands of the Brahma ghost.
The ghost will only exist if they don't come out to seek revenge on me.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the door of the solitary room was opened, and two prison guards walked in while talking.
After seeing me, they were surprised for a moment and said, "Well, why is there blood on your mouth?"
I wiped my lips, shook my head and said, "It's okay.
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The confinement is closed, right?
I can go back.
By the way, there are two skins inside.
You'd better burn them.
It stinks."
The prison guard took a strange look into the solitary room and clearly saw two black skins on the ground through the light outside, emitting a foul odor.
"What is it?
Take it out and burn it.
Come on.
Wait, take him back to the cell first.
How did this happen?"
After returning to the cell, Brick still looked like he had not recovered his vitality.
He yawned and asked, "Why did you get involved with Heihu's people?
If you piss off Heihu, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get along in the future."
"I did it on purpose."
I whispered back.
"Xiaoshan on purpose, are you crazy?
It's okay.
Why are you messing with Black Tiger's people?"
Brick asked in surprise.
"This is the agreement I made with Heihu.
I will be put in solitary confinement because of the fight with his men.
When I am in the solitary room, those evil spirits will definitely come to trouble me.
I can take advantage of this opportunity to deal with a few of them."
I explained briefly.
"Is that done?"
Brick asked in a low voice.
"Kill the two little devils, and I will make an agreement with the warden later to move you to a single room first.
I guess there will be evil spirits coming to trouble me tonight.
That Vanluo ghost wanted to kill me last time, and it will definitely happen today.
You won't let me go.
I'm going to use this place as a dojo to conquer it.
It should be safe for you to hide out."
I coughed a few times, and Brick next to me said with a cold face: "What do you mean, I treat you as a brother, you can't treat me as an outsider, I will accompany you to deal with evil spirits."
"It's useless.
It's useless for you to be here.
It's not that I treat you as an outsider, but if you stay, you will definitely hold me back.
Brick, I don't know if I can survive this time.
This evil spirit is very strong.
I still have a father at home.
If you can get out alive, take care of my father for me.
I’m useless.
I can’t make any money and I’ll just cause trouble to him.”
I waved my hand, and my voice became softer and softer at the end, turning into a long sigh.
"What the hell are you talking about?
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Don't give me these useless things.
I'm telling you, I won't leave.
Didn't you ask me to help you?"
Before Brick finished speaking, I ran to the cell door and shouted outside.
A few minutes later, several prison guards took the bricks away, and I was the only one left in the entire cell.
I am alone tonight, and my plan is in progress.
I have prepared for the best and the worst.
I may not be able to deal with the Vanluo ghost alone, but it also has no chance of leaving this cell alive tonight.
The lights in the corridor were turned off, and the prison guards outside quietly walked away.
I sat cross-legged in the cell, silently closing my eyes.
Breathing long, my mind was empty.
A black shadow stretched in from outside the house, like a dark abyss spreading out in front of me.
I heard strange breathing and low roars outside the cell.
The warden's order had been issued long ago, and all the rooms around my cell were vacated.
This is my battlefield, a battlefield destined to be dangerous and bloody.
There was a "rumbling" banging sound from the iron door.
When I opened my eyes, a terrifying strong wind burst open the heavy iron door.
A black and slender ghost came into my eyes, with two dead babies like hounds.
Lying on the ground, his ferocious face looked like a scary little monster.
"If I had known you were coming, I would have been waiting for you."
He whispered, stretched out his hand and lit the candle next to him, and then all the candles next to him lit up.
The Fanluo ghost stretched out his hand and pointed at me, and then the two little ghosts around him rushed over crazily, roaring and pounced on me like wild beasts.
But as soon as he ran into the room and took a few steps, his whole body seemed to be locked and he couldn't move.
"Hmph, do you think I won't make preparations?"
These candles that I specially approved from the warden were lit in a yin and yang pattern, forming a certain kind of control.
It was impossible for little devils like the martyrdom to move within the yin and yang pattern.
"ah" The Fanluo ghost's eyes widened and he roared like crazy.
The violent black energy rushed into the whole room and extinguished all the candles.
The terrible resentment actually broke through my Yin and Yang diagram.
"Hold" I cursed and stood up from the ground.
At the same time, the two unrestrained infants roared and rushed over, leaping high and killing each other.
"Come on" I roared angrily, with the Tushan knife in my hand, I advanced instead of retreating, and killed the nearest infant.
This was my method of fighting in the past.
No matter who the opponent was in the fight, no matter how many people were on the other side, if you retreated, then You will definitely lose.
If you don’t retreat, there is still a chance of winning.
"kill" I stabbed the crazy Yingying's head with a knife.
Before I could take back the Tushan knife, the other sided Yingying had already hit my chest.
The terrible force pushed me out and I fell to the corner.
I couldn't stand up for a long time. .
The Fanluo ghost walked into the cell at this time, his eyes emitting a terrifying green light, and I saw a thin layer of frost forming on the walls and the ground around me
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