MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-~ Splashing the second 3

For the first time, several teenagers encountered this level of evil spirits. All of them looked nervous, but they still strictly stepped on the ground, kept the house, and filled the inside and outside of the hall. As a child of Gusu Lanshi, if he only wants to take off when he encounters evil, it is not only to humiliate the family, but to be laughed at, even they themselves will be ashamed to see people.

A Tong has been carried into the church. Lan Si chased his left hand and held his veins. His right hand pushed Mrs. Mo’s vest and could not be cured. Axiously burned, A Tong suddenly climbed from the ground.

Aden's "ah" is a call, and joyfully said: "A Tong, you wake up!"

She hadn't had time to show her face, and she saw A Tong raise her left hand and grabbed her neck.

Upon seeing it, Lan Si chased three times in his several acupuncture points. In this way, anyone who wants to immediately have a weak and weak arm can't lift it, but A Tong can't know it, but his left hand is getting tighter and tighter. It is getting more and more painful. Lan Jingyi went to lick his left hand, and it was like a shovel in the shovel. A "click", A Tong's head hangs down, and the hand is released. However, the neck bone has been broken.

He was in full view, he killed himself!

Seeing this situation, people who did not faint in the field all gave birth to the same thought:

Ghost! It’s a ghost, there’s an invisible ghost here, let Atong kill himself!

On the contrary, Wei Wu’s judgment is: it is by no means a devil. He has seen the symbols chosen by these teenagers, all of which are repelling spirits. The whole Dongtang can be said to be impenetrable. If it is really a ghost, enter the Dongtang, the spell will automatically burn out the green fire immediately, instead of now Generally no movement.

It’s not that they are slow, but the ones are really ferocious and quick to get started. Xuanmen has strict standards for the term "Spirit". If you kill one person every month and continue to work for three months, you can already be classified as a ghost. This standard is Wei Wuzheng, and it has been used up to now. He is the best at dealing with this kind of thing. According to what he saw, killing one person in seven days is considered a frequent devil. This thing has killed three people, and the interval is so short, even if the fame monk can not immediately come up with a response, not to mention this is just a junior debut.

He was thinking so, the fire flashed, and a gust of wind hit.

Throughout the yard and in the East Hall, all the lanterns and candlelights were extinguished.

At the moment when the lights went out, the screams came one after another. One mountain was still taller than a mountain. Men and women pushed and shoved, and fell and fled. Lan Jingyi shouted: "Stand in the field, don't run around! Who is going to catch who!"

This is not an alarmist, it is a sinful nature to sneak into the water, and the more it is crying and screaming, the easier it is to blame the upper body without knowing it. It is a very dangerous thing to place orders at this time. Why do you have a soul flying outside, how can you hear it clearly, listen to it, not a moment, Dongtang will be quiet, except for a slight breathing sound, it is a slight sob. I am afraid there are no more people left.

In the darkness, a fire illuminates, and it is Lance's pursuit of an open flame. The fire will not be blown out by the evil wind. He re-ignites the candle with this symbol, and the remaining disciples are calming the hearts of the people. On the fire, Wei Wuyi looked at his wrist inadvertently, and another scar healed.

After reading it, he suddenly realized that the number of scars was wrong.

Originally, he had two wrists on his left and right sides, each with two scars. Mo Ziyuan died and healed together; Mo Ziyuan’s father died, another way; A Tong died, and then one. In this way, there should be three scars to heal, leaving only the last wound with the deepest traces and the deepest hatred.

But now his wrist is empty and nothing is left.

Wei Wuzhen believes that Mo Xuanyu’s revenge object must be indispensable to Mrs. Mo. The longest and deepest wound was kept for her. And it disappeared.

Mo Xuanyu suddenly looked away and gave up resentment, which is impossible. His soul has long been sacrificed as a price to summon Wei Wuzhen. To heal the wound, unless Mrs. Mo died.

He looked up and looked at Mrs. Mo, who had just woke up and was crowded in the center, and looked pale as paper.

Unless she is already a dead person.

I am afraid, there is already something attached to Mrs. Mo. If this thing is not a soul, what would it be?

Suddenly, Aden cried: "Hand...hand, Atong's left hand!"

Lan Si chased the fire symbol to the top of A Tong's body. Sure enough, his left hand really disappeared.

Left hand!

Between the electric and the flint, Wei Wuzhen’s eyes were bright, and the things that were smashed, the left arms that disappeared, and the abnormal things were connected in a line. He suddenly laughed and laughed. Lan Jingyi said: "This fool, this time still laughs!" Can think again, since it was originally a fool, what do you care about?

Wei Wuzhen grabbed his sleeve and shook his head: "No, no!"

Lan Jingyi irritatedly pulled back his sleeves: "Not what? You don't want to make trouble! No one cares for you."

Wei Wuzhen pointed at the bodies of Mo and A Tong on the ground, and did not care: "This is not them!"

Lan Si pursued the anger of Blue King, and asked: "You said ‘this is not them’, what does it mean?”

Wei Wuzhen lowered his voice, and God mysteriously said: "This is not the shackles of Mo Ziyuan; that is not A Tong."

This sentence was heard in the faint candlelight, and it was so creepy.

Lan Si chased: "How did you see it?"

Wei Wuyi took his left hand and was proud: "Hands, hands! A Tong and Mo Ziyuan, he is not a left-hander. They always use my right hand, I still know."

Lan Jingyi shouted: "What are you proud of! Look at your pride!" And Lan Si chased a slight cold sweat.

A Tongyu died himself, using the left hand. When Mrs. Mo’s husband pushed her wife down, she used the left hand.

However, during the day when Mo Xuanyu was screaming at Dongtang, the two men were busy catching people, and they used to be right-handed. It’s not always that these two people suddenly became left-handers before they die!

Although I don't know what the reason is, if you want to find out what is going on, you must start with the "left hand." Lan Si chased this section, a little surprised, looked at Wei Wuyi, could not help but think: "He suddenly said this, it is a bit like intentional."

Wei Wuzhen only smiled with a smile on his face, thinking that this reminder was still too deliberate.

Lan Si rethinks: "In any case, this Mo Gongzi is willing to remind me that most of them are not comfortable." Then he took his eyes off him and swept through Aden, who just fainted, and fell to Mrs. Mo. Body.

The line of sight went down from her face and walked up to her hands. The arm was flat and drooping, and most of it was hidden in the sleeves. Only half of the fingers were exposed.

The fingers of her right hand are white and slender, and it is the hand of a woman who is pampered and has no service.

However, the fingers of her left hand are a little longer than the right hand, and they are a little thicker. The knuckles are hooked up and full of strength.

Where is this hand that should grow on a woman - clearly a man's hand!

Lan Si chased: "Hold her!"

Several teenagers have already twisted Mrs. Mo, and Lan Si chased a "offended", and a slap in the face will be photographed. Mrs. Mo’s left hand reversed the past with an incredible angle and grabbed his throat.

The arm of the living person should be twisted like this unless the bone is broken. And she shot very fast, and she would grab his neck. At this time, Lan Jingyi yelled and screamed, and rushed to the front of Lan Si to help him block the catch.

I saw a flash of fire, the arm just grabbed the shoulder of Lan Jingyi, and the green flames of the bushes appeared on the arms, and immediately released the five fingers. Lan Si chased after a catastrophe, just want to thank Lan Jingyi for saving himself, but seeing the latter half of the school uniform has been burned to ashes, the wolf is extremely extreme, while taking away the remaining half of the other side of the resurgence: "What are you doing for me, mad mad, do you want to kill me?!"

Wei Wuzhen hugged his head and said: "Not my kick!"

It was him who kicked. The inside of the outerwear of the blue school uniform is embroidered with the same color thin lines, and there is a magical effect of protecting the body. However, if you encounter such a powerful one, you can only use it once you have used it once. In a hurry, I can only play Blue King's foot and let him use his body to help Lan Si pursue his neck. Lan Jingyi had to squat again, but Mrs. Mo was planted on the ground, and her face was sucked with only a layer of skin and a hoe. The man's arm that does not belong to her fell off her left shoulder, and the five fingers were still flexing and stretching, as if they were active bones, and the blood and blue tendons on them could be seen clearly.

This thing is the evil thing called by the yin flag.

The arm is growing on the person. It is cut from someone's body, which means that the person was killed by a corpse. Dismembering the corpse, it is the standard tragic death, it is slightly more decent than Wei Wu’s death.

The dismembered body will be contaminated with the resentment of some of the deceased, eager to go back, eager to die, so that it will find ways to find other parts of the body. If you find it, you may be satisfied with your peace of mind, and you may be even worse. If you can't find it, this part of the body can only retreat to the next level.

How to retreat next?

Find the living body's body to make do with it.

Just like this left hand: eat the left hand of the living person and replace it with the scent of the living creature, then discard the body and continue to find the next parasitic container until it finds the rest of its body.

After it was called out, the first container to find was Mo Ziyuan. The second container is Mo Ziyuan's father.

Once the arm is on the upper body, the parasitic person is killed immediately, but before the body flesh and blood is exhausted, he can still walk under its control as if he is still alive. When Mrs. Mo let her husband get out, he unanimously pushed her back. Wei Wuzhen originally thought that he was saddened by the death of his son and tired of his wife's arrogance. But now think about it, it is not what a father who just lost his son should look like. It is not the heart of the heart, but the silence, the silence of the dead.

The third container is Atong. The fourth container is Mrs. Mo. The chaos of the squadron was extinguished, and the ghost hand was transferred to her body. When Mrs. Mo was killed, the last scar on Wei Wu’s wrist disappeared.

The blue teenagers, the juveniles, did not use the clothes, but the clothes were used. They solved the outer garments and covered the left hand. The layers were stacked like a thick white scorpion to wrap it. After a while, the white clothes "call" burned. The green flame is so violent, I am afraid that it will not last long, the school uniform will burn out, and the hand will break out. Wei Wuzhen no one noticed and went straight to the West Court.

The corpses trapped by the blue family are standing silently in the yard, with as many as ten. Wei Wuyi kicked a mantra on the ground and broke the entire blockade of the blockade. The corpses were agitated, and the eyes suddenly turned up, as if they were awakened by a thunder.

Wei Wuwei said: "Get up. Work!"

He drove the corpse to the end without the need for complicated spells and calls, just the most straightforward command. Standing in front of the tremble, struggling to move a few steps, however, as soon as I was close to Wei Wushen, I was so scared that my legs were soft and I was like a living person, and I fell to the ground.

Wei Wuxi was crying and laughing, and he took two more shots. This time it was a lot lighter. But this group of corpses is probably born in Mojiazhuang, died in Mojiazhuang, too far from seeing the world, instinctively obeying the instructions of the caller, but inexplicably afraid of the person who issued the instructions, fell on the ground 呜呜I dare not get up.

The more ferocious evil, the more Wei Weizhen can be driven. These corpses have not been subjected to his adjustments. They can't afford his direct control. He has no materials at hand, and he can't immediately make a tempering prop, and he can't even make a mess. Seeing that the green flame of the East Court was gradually dimming, suddenly, Wei Wuzhen was bright.

If you want to resent the extremely dead, ferocious and vicious dead, why should you come out and look for it? !

There is in the East Hall, and there is more than one!

He flashed back to the East Court. Lan Si chased them and pulled out the long sword on his back, and inserted it into the mud to form a sword bar. The ghost hand was hitting in the sword bar. They pressed their hilts to prevent them from breaking out, and they did their best. They simply did not pay attention to who was in and out. Wei Wuzhen stepped into Dongtang, one left and one right, and mentioned the bodies of Mrs. Mo and Mo Ziyuan, and whispered: "Not yet awake!"

Call out, instantly return to the soul!

After the moment, Mrs. Mo and Mo Ziyuan turned their eyes white, and they spoke from the mouth after the ghosts returned to the soul. In the high and low whistling sounds, another corpse also climbed up and screamed, so low that it could not be followed by a weak voice, it was Mrs. Mo’s husband.

The voice is loud enough and the grievance is enough. Wei Wuzhen was very satisfied and smiled: "Do you recognize the hand outside?"

He ordered: "Tear it."

Mojia three mouths are like three black winds, and they are instantly scraped out.

The left arm broke a long sword and was breaking out of the bar. And when it first came out, three murderers without left arms rushed to it.

In addition to not defying Wei Wu's orders, the Mo family of three also had a fierce resentment against the things that killed themselves, and angered them on the ghost hand. The main kill is no doubt that Mrs. Mo, the female corpse is often extraordinarily fierce, her hair is scattered, her eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, five nails are several times longer, the mouth is white, the screams almost overturn the roof, extremely crazy . Mo Ziyuan followed her mother and used her to bite and use it. His father followed and made up for the attack between the other two murderers. Several teenagers were shocked.

They have only heard of such murderous bodies in the classics and rumors. The first time I witnessed such flesh-and-blood scenes, I was so stunned that I could not look away. I just thought it was really good and true. wonderful!

The three corpses were fighting right and wrong, and suddenly, Mo Ziyuan screamed and shunned. His abdomen was rubbed by the hand and leaked a few intestines. Mrs. Mo saw her roaring, and her son was guarded behind him. The grip was even stronger, and the nails broke through the power of a steel knife. Wei Wuzhen saw that she was faintly unable to stand up.

The three deadly dead corpses joined forces and could not suppress this arm!

Wei Wuzhen gaze at the gods, the tip of the tongue is slightly rolled, and a whistle is pressed in the lips. His whistle blows out, can arouse the greater suffocation of the murdered corpse, and may be able to reverse the situation, but it is difficult to ensure that no one can find out that he is guilty. A blink of an eye, that manual lightning, and smashed and squeezed Mrs. Mo’s neck!

Seeing that the Mo family has lost the three quarters, Wei Wuzhen just wants to blow out the long whistle that is pressed against the bottom of the tongue. At this time, two strings are heard from outside the sky.

These two sounds seem to be plucked by people, and they are very ethereal and clear, with a chilly chill. A group of demons and ghosts that were murdered in the hospital were all stiff.

The blue-clad teenagers, who are struggling to support each other, are radiant, just like rebirth. Lan Si chased his hand and wiped his face with blood, and he looked up, and said with joy: "Huangjun!"

Upon hearing the two sounds of the heavens, Wei Wuzhen turned and left.

It’s a coincidence that the blue family is coming; if you die, you will still forget the blue!

Another string of sounds, this time the tone is slightly higher, wearing a cloud, with two points of chill. The three murderers retreated in a row, while at the same time licking their ears with their right hand.

However, the sound of the obstacles was so unstoppable that a slight burst of sound was heard from their heads without a few steps back.

And that left arm has just experienced a fight, and then smells the strings, slamming. Although the fingers are still flexing and stretching, the arms are still unable to stand still.

After a short silence, the group of teenagers couldn’t help but cheer loudly.

In this cheer, it was full of ecstasy for the rest of the robbery, and the thrilling night passed, finally waiting for the support of the family, even if it was later blamed for the reason of "missing the instrument and humiliating the door", they could not take care of it. . In the cheers, Lan Si chased and noticed that someone had disappeared.

He said to Lan Jingyi: "What about people?"

Lan Jingyi only cares: "Who? Which?"

Lan Si chased: "The one son."

Lan Jingyi said: "What do you want to find the madman? Who knows that I am afraid of being beaten by me, where I am going."

"..." Lan Si chasing Lan Jingyi's carelessness, never thinking about it, not much doubt, heart, or wait for the light to come, and then tell this person.

Mojiazhuang is still sleeping, but I don’t know if it’s a good sleep or a fake sleep.

Even if the fighting bodies in the Mo's East and West are so bloody, others will not climb up in the early morning. It’s also a matter of picking up the excitement. Screaming and screaming, it doesn't look good.

Wei Wuzhen destroyed the ruins of the shackles, and rushed to find a mount. Passing through a yard, there was a large grinding disc, a flower scorpion that was chewed with a mouth, and he rushed over like it. It was a bit strange, and he looked at him like a living person. Wei Wuzhen and his eyes were immediately touched by a little contempt in his eyes.

He dragged the rope forward and dragged it out, and the flower scorpion yelled at him and complained. Wei Wuqi was dragged with a shackle, so he said that he swindled it on the road, stepping on the white belly of the dawn, and ran up the road.