Lao Guo couldn't help but feel a kind of grief in his heart for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, which was heartbreaking.
"You say, you haven't made it clear, what are you, what are you, fuck!"
Lao Guo shouted loudly, slowly turning into a murmur, snot hugged the flat head with tears, suddenly, the flat head in his arms moved, Lao Guo was suddenly startled, and looked at it with hope.
"Flat head?"
The flat-headed body shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a centipede the size of a palm, crawling in his hands, sniffing around, as if smelling his scent.
Lao Guo was stunned for a long time, then suddenly came back to his senses, turned it over and saw that the scar on his stomach was gone.
I understand!
He was a demon whose body was broken, not that his soul was scattered, he used to be a big demon who had been robbed, and after being broken, his cultivation was lost, and he returned to his origin and became the most ordinary centipede - only one tail remained, which was naturally the most ordinary little centipede.
The mind and memory of being a demon before have naturally been erased.
The centipede crawled on his palm and drilled into his sleeve, Lao Guo grabbed its tail and pulled it, and the centipede turned its head and seemed to bite him, but sniffed his fingers, gave up, and touched his thumb with its antennae.
Does he remember me?
Lao Guo's heart jumped wildly.
Then it occurred to me that it might not be a memory, but an instinct......
When he was a demon before, he was too close to himself, and if he turned back into a little centipede, he would still remember his smell, otherwise as a centipede, his tail would be lifted by people, and it would be impossible not to bite people.
"Flathead, good boy."
Lao Guo reached out and touched its head, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, carefully put the centipede in, looked through the special lid filled with gauze for ventilation, and said: "You stay honest first, and when the matter is done, I will take you home, take you home......"
After filling the bottle, Lao Guo was in a daze for a moment, wiped his tears, got up and walked up the mountain, and turned around to see Sibao and Wu Jiawei standing not far away, looking at him blankly.
"We all heard......"
Sibao muttered, "I want to advise you to mourn and be obedient, but I think it's weird......"
Lao Guo smiled reluctantly, "Fortunately, he is not dead, and he can still cultivate into a demon ...... in the future."
Lao Guo walked towards the mountain, Sibao and Wu Jiawei greeted him, Sibao put his arm around Lao Guo's shoulders and comforted: "Don't be too sad, the flat head is good."
Worthy of the name of the Ghost Hunting Alliance. ” "Martyrs of our Ghost Hunting Alliance.
It's the same as Jiadao.
Wu Jiawei thought of his younger brother.
Lao Guo nodded, and the three of them walked up the mountain together.
"How's it going on the mountain?"
Lao Guo asked.
"It's still fighting, Xiao Jiu used witchcraft to force out Houqing's true body, and besieged them with Shaoyang, we heard the crying, and thought something was happening, so hurry up and come over to see."
"Then hurry up and go, don't delay business!"
Lao Guo urged them, and the three of them returned to the top of the mountain together, looked at the flat ground in front of them, and happened to see the most tense scene: Ye Shaoyang, Biqing, Guagua, and Xiao Jiu were surrounded in a circle, and in the middle was the scarlet corpse qi, showing the form of a human being.
Ye Shaoyang controlled six spirit runes, and the crimson flames danced on the rune paper, rotating around Houqing, and the three of them knew at a glance that this was a spirit-gathering formation, which could apply the cultivation of many people to the spirit runes, turning them into hell fire, and constantly consuming the cultivation of the besieged.
Guagua, Biqing and Xiao Jiu formed a circle, each releasing their cultivation, and under the control of Ye Shaoyang, they merged into the spirit rune, blessing the strength of the formation.
A twelve-year cicada who has cultivated for a long time, a lotus essence with a thousand-year cultivation and a disciple of Lao Tzu, a master of ten thousand demons, and an invincible immortal heavenly master in the world, these four joint cooperation methods, the terrifying strength, there are no words to describe it.
The most important thing is that Hou Qing has been trapped, the four of them don't have to worry about anything, and there is a very good output environment, Hou Qing is suppressed in the formation, and the fishy wind is constantly changing various shapes - it looks like a shadow's limbs are constantly elongating and shortening, trying to break through the formation from various angles, but every time it is blocked back.
"Come on, kill him, kill him!"
Lao Guo shouted angrily, one hand in his pocket, and his fingers touched the porcelain bottle with some trembling fingers.
Wu Jiawei and Sibao immediately rushed over and joined the battle.
There are six spirit runes to maintain the formation, corresponding to the position of the Liuhe, originally the four of them controlled it together, and they could not fully exert the power of the formation, but now there are two more new forces, and the formation has also been activated to the extreme, oppressing Hou Qing even more precariously.
"You withstood it!"
Xiao Jiu threw down this sentence, flew into the formation, and directly collided with Hou Qing - it didn't use any complicated demon skills, it was just a collision, focusing the demonic energy of his whole body on his head and colliding directly into it.
This is the most instinctive means of the fox clan to attack the enemy.
Rumble......
With a loud bang, it directly dispersed the formation, and hit the fishy wind incarnated by Hou Qing, and burst out with an extremely terrifying counter-devouring force, directly shaking Ye Shaoyang and the others out, everyone fell more than ten meters away, and after landing, everyone hurriedly stood up, and looked up, Xiao Jiu stood in the position of Hou Qing in front of him, looking tired, Hou Qing ......
It's gone.
The fishy wind was sinking, gradually falling to the ground, substantially turning into a puddle of blood, reflected on the ground, and when everyone came up to look at it, the puddle of blood also melted and disappeared.
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"What is this?"
Ye Shaoyang was a little dumbfounded, "Is this dead?"
” Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were confused, after all, it was the first time for everyone to fight the Corpse King, and it was probably the first batch in the world, and there were no thousands of people to learn from.
"It's supposed to be dead, so if we don't die, we have to die."
Guagua pouted and said.
Ye Shaoyang saw Xiao Jiu standing with his head bowed, looking thoughtful, and asked, "What do you think?"
” Xiao Jiu shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be like this." ” "What do you mean?"
"Before, he turned into that fishy wind, the offensive end was fierce, I dragged you and almost didn't escape, but after getting out of the hole, he seemed to become very weak all of a sudden, and a few of us surrounded him, if he maintained the previous momentum, we would never have won so easily, don't you think it's strange?"
As soon as he said this, everyone frowned and thought about it.
Lao Guo was shocked, thought of something, and said, "The monster before...... was killed by Flathead, and when Flathead fought with him, it should be when the Corpse King was weakest and weakest......
There must be some deep relationship between the two of them......"
"Is there such a thing?"
Ye Shaoyang walked over to him, looked around, and said, "What about the kid with the flat head, let me ask him, what about people?"
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