He and It

Then didn’t I summon this thunder in vain?

In desperation, he ignored the ghost mother behind him and jumped into the fierce battle, grabbing Yan Huan's move to dismember the Thunder Dragon into thousands of pieces. Yan Huan almost lost his mind, but his instinct was still there. In surprise, he dissolved all the tentacles in the sky. He hurriedly changed his chop into a hug, and hugged Liu Fuguang in his arms. Liu Fuguang's back was facing the thunder. Stop breathing thunder and fire.

"Stop, no more fighting!" Liu Fuguang acted first and then reprimanded. He pointed at the ghost mother and said to Tianlei: "I called for the Five Thunders Zhengfa to pretend to be the Zhengshen Nine Son Mother. Why don't you do your job properly? , and ignore the instructions?"

The thunder dragon flew in the air and said nothing. After a while, it turned around and rushed towards the Nine Sons Ghost Mother.

When Yan Huan saw it turning around, he was about to stab him in the back and give Tiandao a little surprise. Liu Fuguang immediately noticed the sign and held him down.

"You also need to calm down." Liu Fuguang had to deal with the ghost mother, intercept Tianlei, and control Yan Huan. He was doing three things at once. His head was so big that he was almost speechless. "You are so anxious with Tiandao and have a pale face. You still think you are not guilty of this." Not enough injuries, right?"

Yan Huan gritted his teeth and said, "It was the first..."

Liu Fuguang gave him a stern look. Yan Huan closed his lips and tilted his head to pant. It was still difficult to swallow the bad breath.

As a person who truly stayed out of the situation, Jin Cuixu hid in the ruins after rescuing the civilians, like a little hamster poking his head out, only taking out melon seeds and peanut kernels and chewing them.

It’s dazzling, it’s so wonderful…

After Tianlei was reprimanded, he fulfilled his mission. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Mother of Nine Sons was about to run away, but the Thunder Dragon caught up with it without any effort, along with the vampires all over the sky and the many ghost servants who cleared the way, burning them all clean , that strange and gorgeous chariot, at the same time, like a pile of tattered ruins, fell heavily to the ground, causing a circle of impacting dust waves.

Thunder Tribulation completed its mission and dissipated in place. The thunderclouds in the sky also dispersed, revealing the clear night sky.

Liu Fuguang let go of Yan Huan's wrist, took off his pine sword, and walked slowly towards the remains of the chariot that was still burning with thunder and fire.

He passed through the deadly thunder and fire, just like passing through a shallow stream, and came to the chariot. He used the scabbard to brush up the remaining evaporated blood gauze. When he saw the scene inside, Liu Fuguang couldn't help but widen his eyes.

——There is no bloated and terrifying ghost mother in it, nor is there a majestic "goddess" who is about to give birth. There is only a thin, or pitifully small ghost spirit.

She maintained the same appearance as when she died, with a large piece of her scalp smashed, and her long wet and bloody hair hanging down bleakly, with water plants and gravel mixed in the hair. The long hair covered her face, leaving Liu Fuguang only Able to focus on her belly.

Like a leaky ball or a tattered bag, the traces of pregnancy and childbirth are clearly visible, but there is a huge penetrating wound dripping with blood and flesh. An octopus with broken tentacles lives in it, and its body is completely stained. It turned into a rotten black-red color.

Liu Fuguang's eyelashes trembled slightly, because the true situation of the "Nine Sons of Mothers" had far exceeded his expectations.

Still want to take action?

Just when he was hesitating, something seemed to be squirming behind the ghost mother. Liu Fuguang looked at it intently, but he saw a white and clean baby with no ghostly aura at all!

He was startled. The baby struggled to climb onto the ghost mother, spread its small limbs, and held its mother tightly like a dependent cub.

"Mom, mom..." The baby opened its big black eyes, sobbing and lying on the ghost mother's chest, "Don't kill mom, don't..."

Liu Fuguang paused suddenly.

At this time, eight more babies of the same kind came out from behind the ghost mother in fear. They hugged their mother's body parts and sobbed as they dared not cry.

They...I should say they are all baby girls.

Liu Fuguang put down his hand in a daze.

He wanted to say something, but there were thousands of words, and he was so sad that he didn't know where to start.

Just as he was silently contemplating, the rubble behind him moved slightly. Yan Huan sneered and instantly cut off a blood-red tentacle that was about to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack. Liu Fuguang was suddenly startled, and he grabbed his waist and led him back with several tentacles. meters away.

It seems that the ghost mother is determined to kill anyone who comes near her daughter, even if the gap between us and the enemy is huge.

"Your husband is dead, but mine is not yet." Yan Huan said coldly, "Do you also want to be slaughtered?"

Chapter 210 Ask Here (Thirty-Eight)

"You... don't understand anything at all..." The ghost mother made a hoarse sound in her throat, "You... don't understand anything..."

Liu Fuguang pushed Yan Huan's arm away. Yan Huan did not want to let him go and let him get closer to the ghost mother. Liu Fuguang insisted on taking it away and approached the burning remains of Biebo.

"You didn't volunteer," he whispered, "I know."

"Besides this, what else do you know..." The ghost mother laughed, "Stop being so pretentious here, you are all the same people, the same..."

Although she was on the verge of extinction, the strong resentment in her voice was still like a will-o'-the-wisp that never goes out, burning people's hearts numb.

Liu Fuguang was silent for a moment, and he said: "I will not judge myself..."

The ghost mother smiled twistedly and said: "If you are willing, come and see what is going on in my memory, and let me see..."

She suddenly shut up, her pale throat choked for a long time, and a large mouthful of black and red blood poured down her chin.

"...Let me see if you are true and kind, or if you are a hypocrite!"

The lingering soul of a person after death proves that the person's resentment is strong to a certain extent, not to mention the evil ghosts like Jiu Zimu who are worshiped as gods. Monks are most afraid of getting caught in the world. No one would be stupid enough to dare to enter the memory of dirty ghosts and gods to find out.

She originally just wanted to laugh at the Taoist priest in front of her, but unexpectedly Liu Fuguang threw away his sword, took a few steps forward, and pressed his warm fingers on her temples very gently and without hesitation.

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