Chapter 82 The Battle of Life and Death

Even at this critical juncture, Lu Yingjiu was full of relief.

It seems that the nutrition of the hair balls is still very sufficient, and the height suddenly rises, majestic and full of energy.

The attendants rushed forward again, their bodies being torn apart by sharp claws and tenacity tails.

"Ow!" The black beast roared a few times, biting Lu Yingjiu's shirt and tugging it. It still wants Lu Yingjiu to use the contract to invite God.

Lu Yingjiu was helpless.

He originally threw the hair balls away because he thought that it had no fighting power, and that Tiandao's goal was himself, so that it could avoid confrontation with Tiandao - lest it also suffer some kind of restriction and punishment like Jingxian.

Unexpectedly, hair balls have undergone a super evolution, become handsome and stronger, and have longer legs.

He even had some doubts if the things Jingxian fed it really had any effect, such as skulls, weeds, rotten cardboard boxes, etc. All in all, it caused some kind of genetic mutation.

He grabbed the big wolf's head and said to it, "Don't get involved in this matter. I won't ask God, and you don't continue to help me."

Naturally dissatisfied, the black beast shook his head away from Lu Yingjiu, showing his fangs——

After all, it is a gluttonous eater, and the brilliance of the fangs makes people shudder.

When cats and canines prey, the angle between their mouths is more than 100 degrees at most, and snakes, as animals with the largest opening and closing angle, are only about 130 degrees. The giant mouth of the black beast opened almost 180 degrees, and with a single bite, Fengjuan Canyun grabbed dozens of attendants without chewing, and even swallowed the weapon of the gods into its stomach.

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

This time it's really going to be indigestion!

The battle situation became more and more urgent, and he was also on the battlefield, and the blade in his hand kept spitting out black blood.

Lu Yingjiu is afraid that the punishment of heaven will fall on Jingxian and the hair balls, when in reality, they don't care. He didn't have the energy to stop the black beast's attack, so he could only watch it helplessly, just like Jingxian, with cold killing intent and fiery anger, fighting to the fullest.

In this round of melee, he fought side by side with the black beast, forcing hundreds of attendants to retreat.

The talisman paper burns, shining brightly.

The sharp claws bit, the black beast's long tail flicked, and the attendants fell into the dark wave.

When the fight was over and the last servant disappeared, Tianbian's eyes rolled around and slowly closed.

The bridge deck was filthy, with black blood mixed with various stumps, like the scene of a massacre.

When Lu Yingjiu walked past the blood stain, there was a sticky sound of "clicking, clicking" under his feet. I don't know if it was from blood or minced meat, which made people's scalp numb.

The black beast licked its front paws gracefully, yawned lazily, and looked at Lu Yingjiu with silver-gray eyes.

Lu Yingjiu got started, touched its big head, and said after a long time, "I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Ow~" the black beast replied.

It's saying, it's okay.

Lu Yingjiu had mixed feelings in his heart.

The coastal bridge still has no end in sight, and one person and one beast are walking slowly.

Lu Yingjiu took out his mobile phone again and confirmed that any communication and positioning were invalid, and it was impossible to use any means of help.

He looked around, there was no reef in the sea, and of course there were no birds and fish. He looked at the living creatures. Only the salty sea breeze was blowing on his face -his cheek did not know whether it was splashing black blood or wind or wind. For the sake of blowing, a little tingling.

They seemed to be on an isolated island, only the waves, even if they were calling for help.

Bypassing the abandoned car after another, walking through the steel cables that fall from the sky, Lu Yingjiu almost felt that he could no longer see the end.

Until he saw the black smoke again.

In the middle of the road, a car burns slowly.

Like Zhang Haokong's car, it was burned only the black frame ...

No, a bit wrong.

Lu Yingjiu narrowed his eyes. The frame of the whole car looked familiar with its eyes. Whether it was size, model or still burning trunk, it was exactly the same.

He took a few steps and walked around the car.

Sure enough, the driving position was still a scorched body, and the posture did not change.

This is Zhang Haokong's vehicle, and the signs on the roadside are still written: [Kangli Bridge, 228km]

They are back again, this is a cycle!

Black beasts smelled by the car and screamed in a direction.

Lu Yingjiu pulled out the burnt cushion and touched the hard object. Take it out, and the golden pocket watch again.

The pocket watch contained photos, from which Lu Yingjiu had previously found drawings of the formations.

However, this time, the photo was heavy, and there were obviously heavier foreign objects.

Could it be said that in this cycle, the things in the photo are not the same?

Lu Yingjiu took out the butterfly knife, and cut the photos from the middle. A small hard matter similar to a U disk fell in his palm, with a button on it.

He poured it down, and the hard objects vibrated slightly. After a few seconds, the sound of the generations came from it:

The sound of waves, wind sounds and cars driving.

Male voice: [I just got on the bridge now, and there are more than 200 kilometers to the place]

Women's voice: [Well, you have to be careful, if there is any wrong in the matrix method, you can run quickly, don't care about anything]

Formation?

Lu Yingjiu frowned slightly. It seems that Zhang Haokong's driving really wants to turn on the formation of the ghost world, but he encountered an accident on the road.

The male voice was unwilling and laughed twice.

The female was anxious: [I'm serious! There is nothing to do without your security? .

The male voice said: [The Zhang family has prepared for many years for the formation method. I ... I will not give up at the last moment. We must find a way to go to the ghost world. Yaya, in case of an accident, you forget me earlier]

Wang Yaya: [You person ...]

She was in a hurry and said fast: [Let's not talk about whether this method of breaking can be done. In the final analysis, you don't know if it is useful to go to the ghost world? Isn't it a time in case you go to the ghost world? Are you worth it? Who knows where the power of heaven is limited? .

Lu Yingjiu was stunned.

It turned out that the Zhang family wanted to go to the ghost world to avoid the punishment of heaven? ?

Zhang Haokong laughed a few more times: [Always have to try]

[I don't have any regrets in my life, except for the guilt towards you... I, I should go home a few more times to see our parents. I know they miss me, they've been talking about it for almost five or six years, but I really can't get away. Yaya, you have to remember, no matter what, I am...]

The words stopped abruptly.

Wang Yaya realized something was wrong and asked: [What's wrong with you? Hao Kong, why didn't you speak, what happened? 】

Zhang Haokong did not answer.

In the audio, there was the harsh braking sound, as well as the subtle sound of objects breaking through the air - Lu Yingjiu could tell that it was the sound of talisman paper cutting through the air.

"Whoa-papapata!"

"Bang! Boom!"

"Fuck-!"

These sounds are very familiar. It is the sound of Shenwu rubbing against the car body, and the servants hooking the metal with their claws! They got under Zhang Haokong's body at some point, and scrambled to climb up!

The car sank under the weight, the chassis almost hit the ground, and a string of sparks erupted at high speed.

The load of ordinary cars is between 300-500 kilograms, but these three or four servants are agile, but they are heavy enough to push the car down. The tire was squeezed to the point of deformation, and after a few seconds, it exploded with a loud noise, and the tire punctured!

The front of the car tilted and hit the railing.

Zhang Haokong slammed the steering wheel, and he had to control the stalled car and use a talisman paper.

The man's groan came through the audio.

Sure enough, he was seriously injured.

After that, there was another noise, rubbing, roaring, and burning talismans. Mixed in the confusion were the panicked shouts of the woman on the phone.

In the end, everything ended in a loud explosion.

The audio plays to the end and there is no more sound.

Then came the scene that Lu Yingjiu saw: the car burned and Zhang Haokong died in the driver's seat.

Lu Yingjiu wanted to rewind the recording and listen to it again. But this unknown instrument didn't respond, no matter how much he tossed it, it didn't make any sound.

Lu Yingjiu put it away and put it together with the talisman paper on which the formation was drawn.

Just as he wanted the hair balls to smell the inside of the car, he saw the black beast's ears move, and he suddenly lowered his body and bared his teeth at the bridge!

Lu Yingjiu was in a bad mood. When he turned around, he saw another huge eye open in the horizon!

This time, there were still running runes in its pupils, but there was a little red light, which seemed to be furious and greedy. There was a harsh rubbing sound again by the bridge, and countless attendants climbed up with the wet sea water.

There are more of them in this round, and it is very difficult to deal with.

Even if the power of the black beast is strong, it is hard to avoid some fur injuries.

This is where the benefits of thick fur come into play.

The young hairballs are round and full of fluffy black hair that exploded. If you give 1% of the hair to bald programmers, they will be grateful and feel like a new life... Now the big black beast is completely true. Thick, don't know how much force was removed.

Another fight ended, and the ground was covered in blood and severed limbs.

Both of them had a lot of physical exhaustion. Lu Yingjiu stretched out his hand, gently straightened its hair, and squeezed the talisman paper and swiped over its wound.

Talismans cannot heal wounds, but they can relieve pain.

As he did so, the black beast licked the back of his hand with its tongue. It has feline-like barbs on its tongue that feel like sandpaper.

Lu Yingjiu smiled: "You can cut my hand with more force."

Black Beast: "Ow woo woo-" Unable to hold back, he licked again.

The surroundings were quiet, only the sound of the sea remained.

As they continued on, the bright lights of the bridge stretched their shadows onto the silent cars.

About ten minutes later, Lu Yingjiu's face felt a little cool, he reached out and touched a few drops of rain.

Looking up, countless raindrops fell from the sky, and every drop seemed to fall straight into his eyes. A gust of wind blew the rain all over, and there was a tick of water on the sea.

The further you go, the heavier it rains.

The temperature dropped rapidly, and soon Lu Yingjiu exhaled cold air, and Bai Tengtang rose into the air. He only wore short sleeves, and his clothes were wet and sticking to his body, relying on the talisman paper to keep him warm.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that there was something surging under the sea.

And when he stood by the bridge and looked down, he couldn't see anything.

After walking for another ten minutes, Fu Zhi couldn't resist the low temperature. When the wind roared in his ears, Lu Yingjiu's hands and face began to hurt, and after that, he was numb, and he could hardly feel the cold of the raindrops.

This is a very bad sign.

Temperatures are still dropping, and rapid loss of body temperature can be fatal.

He bit his fingers and strengthened the talisman with blood.

The talisman suddenly lit up, and more intense warmth swept through the whole body, and the black beast also consciously stood on the upper wind, protecting him from the cold with thick hair.

After walking for another five or six minutes, the thick black smoke appeared again.

Lu Yingjiu quickened his pace.

The car was burning slowly, and the driver's seat was a black man.

He went through the cycle again.

In the last two cycles, the items in Zhang Haokong's pocket watch were different. So he leaned into the car and touched the place where the pocket watch had been—

Touched empty.

Lu Yingjiu was stunned for a moment, but he wanted to touch deeper, but he had a weight in his hand.

A charcoal-black hand grabbed his wrist.

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

The expression on his face did not change, and he looked up silently, only to see the charred corpse coming sideways, leaning in the direction of the co-pilot, his hand firmly grasped him.

The corpse... or Zhang Haokong, he couldn't see his facial features, so Lu Yingjiu couldn't recognize his demeanor, but instinctively felt that he was looking at him.

The two sides are deadlocked.

The black beast snapped open and bared its teeth, thinking about tearing the corpse to pieces, but Lu Yingjiu stopped him: "Wait!"

It bent down, barely stopping the killing intent.

Zhang Haokong held him silently for a while.

The cold rain mixed with the cold wind blew across the frame of the car, causing the carbonized fragments of his body to flutter in the air.

I don't know how long after...

Zhang Haokong released his hand and slowly raised his hand to point in one direction.

He was referring to the bridge. Lu Yingjiu followed and saw the dark sea water.

"What's there?" he asked involuntarily.

Zhang Haokong did not answer.

His hands hung down limply, rested on the seat and didn't move, and turned back into a qualified corpse.

Lu Yingjiu followed the direction he pointed and stood back to the bridge.

There was a thick fog on the sea, and with the darkness at night, he couldn't even see the sea surface.

He folded a piece of talisman paper and threw it down, and the talisman paper burned with fire, illuminating the fog.

There were no exceptions at first.

Until the flames fell, there was a sound of "Zila", as if it had been directly doused.

Ordinary rain can't extinguish it, but this height doesn't seem to touch the sea surface - it does suddenly extinguish in mid-air.

Lu Yingjiu narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully. After a while, he bit his finger and painted on the blank talisman paper.

This time, he painted extremely complex patterns, with lines twisting together to gradually form an abstract lamp.

He folded the talisman into a paper airplane and threw it gently into the sea.

The paper plane rides the wind and glides lightly through the rain.

Its illumination range is much larger than the previous flame, illuminating the thick, tumbling mist.

"Fuck!"

It went out again.

Lu Yingjiu could see clearly that it did not touch the sea, but was extinguished in the fog.

To extinguish the talisman paper so quickly, only Yin Qi can do it.

That is to say, this black fog that has no end in sight, or at least tens of kilometers, is actually yin qi!

The last time Lu Yingjiu saw a large-scale Yin Qi was when Baigui was walking at night. And now... I am afraid it is a hundred times more serious than then!

Is there something hidden under this fog?

The black beast rubbed around him, roaring at the mist, as if trying to tell him something. It lowered its head and bit a piece of paper lightly.

It was the formation that went to the ghost world. Lu Yingjiu put it away and took it with him.

The rain quickly wetted the paper, and the wind blew it violently.

He took back the paper and looked at the black mist again, and suddenly felt something with the black beast, and understood its meaning——

He also folded the paper into a paper airplane and flew out gently.

The paper glows brightly.

Clear the cloud.

The black mist dissipated, leaving only a shallow layer floating in the air. And up there...

Lu Yingjiu's breathing stagnated, and there were layers of grimace on top of it!

I don’t know how many ghosts are surging, their faces are twisted, bull-headed and horse-faced, blue-faced and fangs, and their bodies are either stooped or tall like a mountain… They stretch out their strange hands to scratch in the air, roaring silently, as if they will all pour out in the next second, in the world raging.

Looking around, the sea is endless, and the ghosts are endless, like a picture scroll of hell.

Lu Yingjiu was only half a second in surprise, then calmed down.

The previous Hundred Ghosts Night Walk didn't have this kind of momentum. It was as if someone had directly overturned the ghost's hometown, and then threw the blood and flesh to make the ghosts revel.

In other words, this should be a scene that belongs only to the ghost world.

He looked at the ghosts at sea again and thought for a few seconds.

Zhang Haokong gave this hint, and he himself died on the way to arrange the formation.

- What does the formation do?

It was used by the Zhang family in order to avoid the heaven and open the ghost world.

In other words, the terrifying scene that appeared in front of him was very likely to be the ghost world.

Under this bridge is the entrance to the ghost world!

Does Zhang Haokong mean that only by going to the ghost world can he survive?

Is it the only way out at this time to jump into the lair of the ten thousand ghosts?

But if the living enter the ghost world, they will surely die.

Lu Yingjiu's thoughts were a little confused.

At this moment, no one can sort out the logic and conjecture.

And he didn't have much time to think, the huge eyes opened again on the horizon. The black beast bared its teeth and roared, the sound of climbing came from both sides of the bridge, and the attendants came again.

This time, there are more of them.

A piece of talisman paper was ignited, bursting with light.

The sharp claws of the black beast ripped apart the body, and the shredded flesh was wet with raindrops.

By the time this round of battle was over, Lu Yingjiu was panting heavily, his heart pounding like a drum of war.

His fighting moves are still beautiful and flawless, and he has dealt with all the squires at a textbook level. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have died in the first round of the offensive - or he was the only one who could last here without getting hurt.

But it can't bear the temperature that continues to decline.

I can't bear the consumption of physical fitness.

After all, it is the body of mortals, and he cannot fight like ghosts. For the time being, the psychological oppression brought by the situation is not mentioned, just a few hours of trek on the bridge, the low temperature of the wind and zero degree, coupled with the full three battles, the limits are too super.

Black beasts worriedly beside him.

Lu Yingjiu patted him: "I'm fine."

Going forward, they never saw Zhang Haokong's car again.

After guiding Lu Yingjiu to discover the ghost world under the bridge, Zhang Haokong seemed to have completed some kind of mission and never appeared again.

But the path he guided was also a dead end. No hope.

The frequency of the servant appears faster and faster.

From half an hour at the beginning, to an hour, it was only five minutes in the end.

Lu Yingjiu was forced to invite God, and his powerful power surged throughout the body.

The five senses were strengthened, the rain drops of the fall were slow, and the blood splashed was slow. Even the sparks that wiped out the weapons were clear.

Being invited by God, he also brought silver glory in his eyes, and hemorrhagic ghost horns were born before his forehead. He squeezed the servant's head with his bare hands, and easily stepped on their bones and kicked away like kicking garbage.

The knife turned around, and the shimmer of light broke out, and the throat of the enemy.

The terrible servants were in front of them, and they were almost destroyed.

However, the attendants can fail hundreds of thousands of times, and Lu Yingjiu only needs to make a mistake once, which is no longer.

Lu Yingjiu didn't know how long he had been fighting.

I just remember that the blood was covered with the entire road, and it was three or four centimeters high with the rain. It was rippling and reflective under the street lights, stained his shoes.

The attendants fell down, and the corpse disappeared.

If their bodies are still there, I am afraid that they are piled up higher than any garbage dumps.

The cycle is endless.

He stayed in place, and the servants continued.

He continued to move forward, and the waiter chased closely.

After round, there is no chance of breathing.

In the end, he and the black beast were scarred, and mixed with the blood of not knowing which side.

The black beast spit his tongue.

It limped, and his left paw was cut off by the blade of the blade, and only Yu Sensen's bone was exposed -like all ghosts and gods, its injury would heal, but at this moment it was almost the limit.

It gently rubbed its big head against Lu Yingjiu and made a whimpering sound.

Lu Yingjiu's hands were trembling because of excessive force, but he still touched his head and soothed, "It's okay."

He paused, and wanted to say "We won't have anything to do."

But when the words reached his lips, he turned again, and he said, "You'll be fine."

"Crack Kacha!"

Another round of offensive.

Faces protruded from the edge of the bridge, giggling wildly.The huge eyes on the horizon rolled, with icy gluttony.

Lu Yingjiu glanced around.

The number of attendants who came this time should be the largest, and even the weapons in their hands shone with unusual light.

He didn't feel scared.

On the contrary, his inner peace was incomparable, and he just looked at the enemy indifferently.Blood flowed down his face, and he wiped it casually with the back of his hand, feeling the shiver from the low temperature.

At this time, his brain was still working rationally, analyzing all the details in an orderly manner, and bringing the enemy's movements to the fore.

His analysis never goes wrong.

So at this moment, he judged very rationally and calmly—

He's going to die here.