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Chapter 144 The Seventh Hotel
Mei Qingniang's memory suddenly came back, she immediately let go of Shen Zhiliu's hand, watching him fall from a height with cold eyes.
Shen Zhiliu's astonished expression was blurred in the dim night.
The body of him about to fall was full of ghosts who were biting each other. Several of the water ghosts raised their heads when they heard the sound of the head falling, and stared at the big living person who was about to fall to the ground with bared teeth.
Excited cries roared from the mouths of these monsters.
Shen Zhiliu frowned, and kept moving his hands. He quickly took out a prop with a reaction force and hung it behind his waist, intending to use the prop to rush back into the air.
Just as the prop was emitting white gas and was ready to function, a cold hand touched his back and easily extinguished the prop.
In the next second, this advanced item was crushed in the opponent's hands.
The cold and slender hands tightly wrapped around Shen Zhiliu's waist, and the speed of the sudden drop suddenly slowed down.
A face slowly pressed against his back.
Shen Zhiliu's pupils contracted, and the person in the bushes who wanted to kill him had disappeared, and almost at the same time he realized that the person behind him was also Mei Qingniang.
"Qingniang..." he called out.
The face stuck to the back was full of tears, a strong wind rose from Mei Qingniang's feet, and there seemed to be countless sharp knives in the wind, chaotically blowing and cutting the ghosts and demons surrounding them.
The ghosts and demons cut off by the wind either turned into fine sand, or into stinky muddy water, and most of them turned into white shreds of paper flying all over the sky.
White shredded paper rolls in mid-air, at first glance, it looks like snowflakes falling in a dim environment.
Shen Zhiliu couldn't help but look at the scraps of paper floating in the sky.
Only then did realize that many ghosts and monsters were also made of paper-made people.
‘How did paper-wrapped objects become ghosts? ’ As soon as the question arose from the bottom of his heart, Shen Zhiliu’s mind was hooked by the female voice on the back.
"Don't call me Qingniang!" Mei Qingniang said bitterly with her forehead pressed against his back.
However, Li Gui's tone became more and more hateful, but his hands were restraining him more and more, wishing to embed Shen Zhiliu into his body.
Shen Zhiliu had already landed on the ground, and his body was in great pain from being strangled.
"Qingniang...why?" Shen Zhiliu asked with difficulty, but there was no sign of struggle, "Didn't you say you won't hurt people?"
More ghosts and monsters who came were caught up in the wind that was intercepted halfway, and more and more "snowflakes" floated, but the ghosts couldn't control the desire in their hearts.
They smelled that smell, even if they died, they wanted to rush to devour it.
The hurricane strangles everything around, including trees, grass, sand, stones and dust on the ground, all of which are swept into the storm.
Only Mei Qingniang and Shen Zhiliu, who were in the center of the storm, were safe for the time being.
When the crazy Mei Qingniang heard this, she turned Shen Zhiliu's body around abruptly, and looked at him sadly and angrily.
"Then why did you hurt me?!"
After saying this, Mei Qingniang had a splitting headache, covered her head and retreated panting.
She looked at Shen Zhiliu with hatred and reluctance for a while, and her expression gradually became confused.
"Shen Lang, my head hurts so much." She stretched out her hand towards Shen Zhiliu with difficulty.
"Shen Zhiliu, you give me death!" The curse came out of her mouth in the next second.
Attachment and hatred alternate repeatedly.
Shen Zhiliu immediately used the healing liquid prop from the space, but it could only relieve part of the pain on his body.
For some reason, the damage from Mei Qingniang was different from the damage caused by the power of resentment. The effect of the items in the mall was limited.
Shen Zhiliu suppressed the doubts in his heart, did not take Mei Qingniang's warning to heart, and walked towards her subconsciously.
He hugged her, trying to control her out of control.
"Qingniang, the pain will be gone soon, don't worry."
When Shen Zhiliu blurted out these words, his eyes were suspicious, and he thought to himself how could he say such words?
It's like a scene like this has happened before...
But Mei Qingniang was like a drowning person at the moment, she grabbed the arm in front of her with all her strength, and kept saying "death" to the other party, but she was unwilling to let go of Shen Zhiliu's hand.
Staying in the familiar embrace, her out-of-control emotions were slowly calming down, and not long after, only Mei Qingniang's cub-like cries were left in her arms.
"My ilk, it hurts a lot..." She looked in a trance, "It hurts so much, there's not a moment that doesn't hurt..."
Shen Zhiliu kept stroking her head, and her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
He could feel that this was not his emotion, but all his perceptions seemed to be mobilized at the moment, all tied to Mei Qingniang.
"Don't be afraid, I'm back."
As if she had finally waited for this promise, Mei Qingniang's expression gradually calmed down, and returned to the simple appearance that Shen Zhiliu had when she first met.
The power of the runaway suddenly weakened, weakening the storm that was originally strangling ghosts and demons. Most ghosts and demons still followed their instincts and continued to go to the awakened "Qi".
A small number of ghosts and spirits were born. For example, the rat demons who had received Yi Ji before recognized Mei Qingniang and the living person next to her.
It took advantage of the weakening of a wind blade and rushed up to see it more clearly.
Seeing the two of them hugged together, the rat demon shouted in surprise, "Sister Hu? And... Young Master Shen?"
Shen Zhiliu frowned and looked over.
I saw one covered in black and gray, with a swollen mouse skin running up and down, and it seemed that Shen Zhiliu was really worried that it would be bounced like a ball in the next second.
This ghost, Shen Zhiliu had never met before, but it was obvious that it recognized Shen Zhiliu's identity, and "Young Master Shen" should be someone who originally existed in the dream.
Shen Zhiliu originally wanted to use this rat demon to inquire into secrets, but it stopped abruptly after taking a few steps closer.
The dark eyes probed him back and forth.
"No, you are a living person who fell into the painting pool, not Young Master Shen."
It turned to look at Mei Qingniang, whose strength was greatly reduced, with a twinkle in its eyes, Sister Hu was actually injured, and while eating her and controlling the living person who looked like Young Master Shen in front of him, it couldn't believe that it couldn't escape from here.
The rat demon grinned, and when the gust of wind weakened, he suddenly amplified his voice and shouted to the ghosts and demons who came around: "Sister Hu is injured, eat her and eat her!"
The ghost that swelled like a ball actually said something similar to the little ghost when Zhang Fanyu met the old demon.
The dim dream world constantly unfolds its chaos and disorder to the dreamer.
The ghosts and demons who were born with wisdom are often the more powerful ones in the dream. Some ghosts heard the news of Mei Qingniang's injury, and knew that the competition for food "qi" was too difficult, it is better to go first Eat her to increase the strength for the next grabbing food.
The ghosts who reacted excitedly changed direction and ran towards Mei Qingniang, who was half asleep.
Shen Zhiliu half hugged Mei Qingniang, quickly took out the props that Mo Xinxin had stuffed in from the prop space, and smashed them at the ghosts and demons who were rushing up.
The ghosts were blocked by the explosion.
Shen Zhiliu thought that he could smash them into pieces, but in the same way, the damage effect of the props falling on the ghosts and monsters was weakened, and they just scratched them.
He remembered this discovery, and while the explosion could stop him for a while, he quickly carried Mei Qingniang on his back and ran to the place where the white light was flourishing.
Escape to a dark place, the attack may be more difficult to prevent, it is better to go to a bright place, firstly, you can know what happened to Sister Xiang Ya and the others, and secondly, he can also protect Mei Qingniang during the chaos.
Thinking like this, Shen Zhiliu ran faster and faster, throwing props to both sides while running, the explosions continued, and the rest of the ghosts implicated in the bombing became more and more frantic, and attacked the same kind around him more and more frantically.
'The order of this dream world is so chaotic, then I will make this pool of water more turbid. ' The galloping Shen Zhiliu's eyes were calm.
...
The mud has surpassed Yi Ji's mouth, and [Electronic Snake] silently injected venom into the ankles of the four "Xiang Buds".
The four "Xiang Ya" flopped back into paper human form, soaked in mud and wrinkled into a ball. No one was carrying the coffin, and suddenly fell into the mud, splashing countless muddy water on Yi Ji's face.
But Yi Ji didn't have time to wipe the mud droplets. She raised her head slightly and looked around at the ghosts and paper kites that were getting closer and closer. There was a noise mixed with screams and howls in the distance, and these noises were getting closer and closer.
Yi Ji secretly said something bad, and couldn't help but look at the half-sunken coffin.
It seems that the person in the coffin caused the mutation.
‘Zhang Fanyu, or Xiang Ya? ' she thought.
Yi Ji didn't dwell on this issue for a long time. This time, he really wanted to use the [Space Gate] to escape the danger.
But as soon as the hand under the mud touched the door handle, the mud solidified completely, like cement that solidified at once, and also solidified Yi Ji.
The body buried under the solidified mud could not move, Yi Ji could only keep his head slightly raised and glance forward.
The old demon came and went, his huge tail slid on the rough mud surface, and the scales rubbed against it, making a rough sound.
"chachachacha"
The old demon's gloomy gaze slowly looked around, and the tip of his tail suddenly rolled up and a ghost of half of his body protruded from it. It was sent to his mouth very quickly, and he opened his mouth as big as a basket and swallowed the whole ghost.
His belly swelled high and shrunk again in a blink of an eye.
The old demon hiccupped and said gloomily, "On weekdays, I only dare to hide on the wall, and share what I have left, so how dare you want to share my food?!"
As soon as the voice fell, the tail slammed the fragile pavilion and corridor on the side, and the collapsed buildings were pressed on a group of ghosts.
The old demon continued to move forward, and suddenly, the female paper figurine, who was wrinkled into dry paper, rubbed its head into two pieces.
His eyes turned downward, and after a while, he stared coldly at Yi Ji, who was sunken in the ground not far from him.
"You killed it." The old demon said in a statement.
The next second, Yi Ji was forced out of the mud by him.
A layer of skin was cut off on both sides of Yi Jun's body, and the exposed flesh and blood exuded a fragrance exclusive to the living. She was rolled up directly above the coffin by her tail, and the blood dripped on the coffin lid.
The old demon squinted his eyes, looked at Yi Jia who was so injured and frowning, and licked his lips with his tongue, "So it was a living person pretending."
"Eat you, then swallow the 'qi'..."
"Exactly."
The long tail curled Yi Jia and brought her to the mouth, and also opened the huge mouth, revealing the densely packed fine teeth that spread all over the throat.
Yi Jia was so disgusted that she frowned. She was very upset and decided to let the [Electronic Snake], who was also pinned to death in the ground, use another attack.
At this time, the coffin lid moved slightly, making a moderate sound.
The old demon stopped eating, his eyes fixed on the abnormal coffin, and he could feel the "qi" inside getting stronger and stronger.
It is more fragrant than the living person in front of me.
With his tail held high, he slowly dragged to the front of the black coffin.
At this time, the lid of the coffin was pushed open from the inside.
A white and slender arm supported Heimu, and the owner of the hand slowly stood up.
The author has something to say:
Yi Jia: Every time I want to open the game, I am always interrupted by various things, damn it!
Ya Ya: Does the hateful object include me?
Yi Jia: I forbid you to think that way, you are not interrupting, you are trying to attract my attention hehe
Let’s make up yesterday’s chapter first. If I have time later, I will update two chapters of 6k, and if I don’t have time, I will update 4 or 5k. Calvin is really uncomfortable. I’m going to overthrow and rewrite this chapter (cover my face)