Blood Princess and the Knight

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Kaka!" The long sword drove straight through and pierced the puppet and the bed board.

The wooden idol shriveled up like a deflated balloon, its strange face was sunken, and its graffiti eyes stared directly at Ji Bai, giving the impression that it was a corpse that had been drained of blood.

"You, you just pierced this thing like that? ?" Pullman's eyes widened in disbelief, and his face turned blue in shock at Ji Bai's simple and crude reckless behavior.

"This is the fastest and most efficient method. You can tell immediately whether a person is a ghost. Is there anything wrong?" Ji Bai glanced at the fussing old man Pullman next to him.

"But, isn't there something wrong with being so reckless?" The old man Pullman was so frightened that he couldn't understand. His pale lips were trembling, and it was difficult for him to form a complete sentence.

"Old man, are you still planning to reason with Dian?" Seeing that Pullman remained silent, Ji Bai withdrew his sword and rolled the pierced puppet to the ground like a windlass.

The eyes outlined in paint reflected a strange light under the faint candlelight, and bright red liquid gurgled out from the wound.

"This, this puppet will not be given life or anything like that." The old man Pullman couldn't help but take a step back, his face turned pale. It’s better to stop now! Be careful of getting into trouble.

"It doesn't matter anymore." Ji Bai shrugged.

"What does it mean?" Looking along Ji Bai's line of sight, the old man was immediately frightened to the point that his hair stood on end.

After falling to the ground withered, the dead-like puppet stood up, and the blood-red dripping all over the floor returned to the puppet's body like time, and the wounds healed in an instant.

"It's over, it's over! What do you think I'm saying? ? There are gods at the top of your head. Even if you don't believe in ghosts and gods, you still have a basic sense of awe!

"It's too late to regret now. What's the use of talking so much." As he said this, Ji Bai's tone was full of no scruples, without a trace of regret.

"Sure enough, there is something weird." The sword hilt knocked the puppet over without reservation, but it stood up again and again like a roly-poly.

[Silver Throne] roared, a flash of silver light flashed under the pale moonlight, the puppet's head flew out and rolled under the bed.

Immediately afterwards, something even weirder happened. z small job

The puppet's body moved, constantly crawling into the palm and groping around to find its head.

"Kaka!" The long sword slashed into the vest, and the puppet was nailed to the floor. It could only wave its limbs in vain, like a big bird and turtle that had been turned over.

"This is really an evil door." The old man Pullman shivered and stepped back, faintly hearing someone knocking on the door behind him.

"Who is it?" Opening the door, Pullman-≒

Hearing the sound, Ji Bai turned around.

Outside the door, there are wooden idols with different postures and strange things.

"Dong dong!" Lin kept retreating, and finally her body hit the wall, and she fell to the ground with her legs splayed. Ji Bai was probably the only one who remained calm in the whole scene.

Doesn't the puppet make any noise when it moves?

While he was thinking and thinking, he split the wooden idols outside the door into two pieces with a sword.

“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr the severed wooden heads and limbs were scattered throughout the room, and the dense rolling sound made people’s scalp numb.

He has the ability to heal himself, but he is keen on playing tricks and intimidating his opponents. He is not in any hurry to heal his broken limbs. His graffiti-like face is like a weird smile, rolling back and forth around Ji Bai like a ball.

The sounds of scraping against the floor converged and woven into an eerie laughter.

"Provoke me?" Ji Bai raised his eyebrows, put away the Silver Throne, and took off the sheath.

"Huhuhu!!" The strong wind pushed open the unclosed window and poured into the house. The tip of the black sword was filled with black air.

The rolling heads and limbs in the room instantly became silent.

He was shocked by something extremely terrifying, and a horrifying cry came from his soul, followed by all the broken limbs being put together in a panic, like people who were fleeing in a hurry, bumping and falling in a hurry. group.

"Now is not the time to rest." Seeing that the puppet was frightened, Ji Bai stretched out his hand to Lin, but Lin, whose eyes were distracted and who kept mumbling to herself, was obviously unable to respond.

Is there any mistake? Is this completely backwards?

In desperation, I had to carry it on my back.

1 bokseacg "Old man, if you don't want to die on the spot, just rush out with me." Ji Bai waved the black sword in his hand and cut a bloody path through the pile of puppets.

No one noticed a detail. Before the black sword blade struck, the puppets stood there blankly without any reaction.

The feeling of being spied on disappeared. Ji Bai attributed this to the puppet being beheaded. Without thinking much, he carried a vampire on his back and was followed by a timid old man holding a lantern.

Several people rushed out of the first room, led by Ji Bai to the second room, closed the door and locked it.

The puppets cannot be killed, so try not to get rid of them before you think of a way.

"Hoo ho ho, it's really, really fatal." Mr. Pullman bent over and kept breathing heavily.

The body temperature of a vampire is lower than that of ordinary people, and at this moment Ji Bai felt that what was behind him was not a living person, but a big ice cube.

Lin curled up, following her instinct when encountering danger, grabbing something she could rely on and not letting go. She lowered her head, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Yes, I was shocked.

Now I want to remove this pendant from the back

It's not easy to come.

The girl wrapped herself around like an octopus, trembling like a frightened little white rabbit, and Ren Jibai refused to come down no matter what.

Ji Bai gave up on tearing open the oil bottle behind him and looked around at the layout of the room - almost the same layout as the first room, separated by the middle wall, symmetrical on both sides.

Just when Ji Bai was wondering if there was a puppet hidden in a corner of this room, Mr. Pullman, who had recovered his consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes wide and glanced around the scene in the room. His face turned a suffocating purple, as if Like seeing something terrible.

"What's wrong?" Ji Bai asked confused, wondering what the old man's reaction was.

"Ride, sir knight!! Is this lady--straight on your back?"

"if not?

Is there anyone else here besides the three of us?

"The old man Pullman kept retreating and finally leaned against the wall.

"Just now, when I came in, I clearly remember that three people ran in!

"Three people ran in? The old man must be dazzled. No matter how hard we try, there won't be enough for four living people here."

"No, I really saw three people running in just now 5 Gong J Xiao You

"Please slow down first." Ji Bai didn't seem to take Pullman's words seriously. He walked to the door and observed the situation outside the door through the crack.

Calm returned to the corridor, and the puppets did not follow.

"I really saw it right!" Pullman became extremely nervous for some reason and stared at Ji Bai's back.

"You're too worried." Ji Bai squatted on a piece of peeling skin next to the wall and stood up as if nothing had happened. His tone and expression never showed a trace of panic, and he acted very calmly.

"After a short rest, I can catch the mastermind behind all this." The last two words were emphasized very strongly.

"Let's leave as soon as possible. I always feel a chill in my back when I stay here. Maybe your friend is back now and is sleeping in the bedroom safe and sound!" As if after hearing that Ji Bai was not ready to give up, Bo said Old Man became even more panicked. "Then you can find it yourself. I, I fell asleep because I wanted to rest.

"It's not too late to find out the manipulator behind the scenes, isn't it? Besides, old man, there are so many weird things at home, can you really sleep at night? Treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, why don't I do it for you tonight? Just uproot them." The ruthless iron helmet blocked the old man's way, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but the old man Pullman always felt that Ji Bai was smiling with the slightest evil intention.

It's over, this knight has begun to act abnormal! He's gone crazy. He's gone crazy.

"Tukdu waited for the sudden echo of footsteps outside the corridor, gradually approaching from the third floor.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and they stopped when they reached the door of the room.

The three people in the room held their breath.

After a while, Ji Bai peeked out of the corridor through the crack in the door.

There was nothing in the sky above the dark corridor.

He can move silently, but he even deliberately makes footsteps. Is this intentional?

Without thinking too much, the hand of the old man holding the lamp trembled slightly, and the look in his eyes became weird. The parasite on his back continued to disconnect and not reconnect.

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You can’t rely on anyone, you have to rely on yourself.

"Old man, let's go explore the third floor. Maybe the culprit is hiding in a corner on the third floor. What's on my face?" Ji Bai looked at the old man who was looking at him blankly in confusion. To be precise, Ji Bai looked at the old man who looked at him blankly. , is above itself.

Following the line of sight of the old man Pullman, there was a dark figure squatting on the ceiling directly above him. His face was pale, his cheeks were sunken, and he was full of wrinkles, like an old rag, and his tongue was like a spring. Flexible.

"It's here!!" Before Ji Bai could react, the old man Pullman roared and slammed the door and walked out, followed closely by Ji Bai.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, old man, he seems to be running in the wrong direction." Looking at Mr. Pullman running towards the third floor like crazy, Ji Bai just wanted to remind him, but then fell silent and followed him.

The two of them ran into a room on the third floor, one after the other.

"Hoo ho ho! The old man held on to the big wardrobe and kept breathing heavily. Ji Bai, who came later, silently closed the door as if nothing was wrong.

"Here, what are the things in this apartment? It's so terrible. I'm going to sell this place sooner or later!" Mr. Pullman said angrily as he spent the rest of his life.

"Oh? Do you want to sell your house?"

"What? Mr. Knight, do you want to buy it? ?"

"As long as you are willing to sell, the price is not a problem. Of course, I would be very grateful if you could pass on the instructions for using these 'toys'." Ji Bai walked step by step towards Mr. Pullman, who looked slightly stiff.

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