Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

“Wipe your shit!” Little Ma moved towards the room, grabbed by Ye Shaoyang.

“What are you doing? You forgot that this was an illusion, but it just happened. What did you go in and go back to save her 70 years ago?”

“Her / damn, beast, beast!” Little Ma’s eyes circled red, yelling at her throat, and I wonder if it was Da Zuo, or the unscrupulous Tono.

“From this moment, the innocent and kind Feng Xinyu is dead.” The white clothed murmured, waved again, and then pushed open the door. At this time, Da Zuo had been passed away. Feng Xinyu was sitting on the bed in unclothed clothes with blood on his neck. Tired, there was still a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, and he was crying sadly, very sad and desperate.

Ye Shaoyang secretly sighed, he can understand Feng Xinyu’s mood at this time, her despair, not only because of being raped, but more importantly, her boyfriend’s betrayal, she pushed her to the fire sea …

I don’t know how long, she stopped crying, crawled to the bedside, touched a scalpel on the bedside table, pinched her messy hair with her hands, and laughed loudly. There was no more pain and sadness in her eyes. Hatred. Like a fire like burning.

“Higashino Sanro, I will not let you go as a ghost!”

With a “puchi” sound, the scalpel penetrated deeply into her belly, and hot blood sprayed out of her cavity. She seemed to forget the pain, still laughing and pushing the scalpel hard …

Ye Shaoyang and Little Ma don’t look away, can’t bear to watch this bloody and sad scene.

At this moment, the door was opened, and a black silhouette came in, like a shadow under the sun, a human figure and five features, but the whole body was dark, very tall, at least 5 meters, very thin, The arms and legs are extremely thin and long, and there are 2 horn-like things on 2 sides of the head.

It came to Feng Xinyu, squatting in front of her while she was still out of breath, opened her mouth and breathed at her.

“This is …” Ye Shaoyang looked back at the white clothed person.

“Yinsheng evil spirits, down from the ground, in the nest.”

Ye Shaoyang was startled, and said, “Where did the dark nest come from?”

“It’s already there. At least dozens of people were dead downstairs at this time. I’ll tell you when I go out, and watch it.”

The evil spirit took a breath, stood aside, and the ground cracked, one after another, black gas came out, circled from under Feng Xinyu’s feet, surrounded her, shrank a little, and sucked her into the crack .

A ghost was born. There is no longer a trace of good intentions in his heart, only hatred.

Ye Shaoyang secretly sighed, mixed feelings in his heart, shrouded by a kind of unclear and unclear emotions, and it was difficult to block.

The white clothed man waved again, the scene changed again, it was dark, and it was still the same room, but the furnishings changed, a female nurse sitting on the bed, with a copper mirror on the bedside table, and an oil lamp next to it.

The little nurse was combing her hair in front of the mirror. Suddenly, she felt her neck was itchy, as if she had a breath, and turned back hurriedly, nothing. The little nurse frowned, and continued combing her hair, humming a brisk song in her mouth.

In the mirror, she held the comb’s hand and was held by a white tender hand. The little nurse was frightened on the spot. She looked at the mirror, hit black hair, rose slowly from behind her, and then a pale The face, a pair of blood-red eyes, glowed strangely in the candlelight.

“Heart rain!” The little nurse jumped in shock and turned to look around. Feng Xinyu was wearing a white dress, squatting on the bed in a weird posture, holding her comb in her hand, a smirk rising from the corner of her mouth, A cold voice said, “Let me help you comb your hair.”

The little nurse sat down on the ground in shock, shivering, and cried, “Sister Xinyu, we were good during your lifetime. I haven’t harmed you. After you died, I secretly burned you paper. Don’t scare me. ! “

Feng Xinyu smiled evilly, without a trace of mercy, faintly said: “Then go with me.”

She twisted her body like a mollusk, crawled in front of the little nurse, opened her mouth, her tongue actually split into three forks like a snake letter, and licked from the little nurse’s face, and a layer of flesh was ripped off.

“Ah-” the little nurse screamed.

Feng Xinyu giggled, her white palms stroked from her face, and suddenly forced, 2 fingers were inserted into her 2 eyes, blood squirted, Feng Xinyu corner of mouth twitching, her fingers deeply inserted into her head , When pulled out, holding a mass of hot white brain in the palm of his hand, greedily licked by the mouth …

Little Ma couldn’t bear to look any longer, bowed his head, and sighed deeply.

“Do you want to watch it?” The white clothed asked.

“Look.” Ye Shaoyang gritted his teeth. “I want to see how the two devils died.”

“It’s miserable,” said the white clothed man, waving his hand again, and the picture turned to Da Zuo’s office.

At dusk, the office was lit with electric lights. Suddenly, a few short-circuit sounds were heard. The electric lights flickered, and finally went out. Da Zuo touched the oil lamp on the table, organized the files, stretched out the drawer, and suddenly frowned. On the top of a document in the drawer, a few strands of hair were found. Da Zuo took a moment and pulled the drawer completely open.

Feng Xinyu’s face was in the drawer, with his back facing up, and smiled sweetly at Da Zuo.

With a scream of “Ah”, he closed the drawer, kicked the bench, ran behind the door, and wanted to open the door, but he couldn’t open the door. He looked back in horror, a white hand, stretched out. Go out of the drawer, pull the drawer open, and Feng Xinyu’s head stretched out, 10000 orbits it’s empty, no eyeballs, and 2 black insects wriggle inside.

Da Zuo grinned stiffly and almost spit out.

Feng Xinyu, like a snake, constantly twisted his body, drilled out of the drawer, and got stuck halfway, frowned, reached into the drawer, tore a tear, threw a piece of bloody hula flesh on the ground, and then extended in. Another tear … until the ground was full of minced meat, she pushed hard with both hands and slipped out of the drawer. The buttocks and the meat of the two thighs were torn apart, holding up two white Sensen thigh bones, Climb over to Da Zuo, 2 calves flesh, drenched with blood.

Little Ma covered her mouth and murmured in her belly, almost spitting out.

Looking at Feng Xinyu crawling slowly, Da Zuo yelled in despair, took out his sabre, split it against Feng Xinyu, and a burst of plasma spewed out. Feng Xinyu’s head was split into two halves. There was no brain at all, only Countless black small insects, mixed with plasma, crawled around the skull.

“Wow …” Little Ma finally couldn’t help, bent over and vomited, but he didn’t spit out anything. When he thought about it, the white clothed man did something to keep him from getting too embarrassed in his dream, so he looked up and looked again go with.

Feng Xinyu raised his hands, put his head together, hugged Da Zuo’s neck, stretched out his three-pronged tongue, licked his face, tore off a piece of flesh, and chewed with flavor.

Ye Shaoyang shook the head said: “There is an old Chinese saying that I ca n’t wait to eat your meat. Didn’t expect she did it.”

“Haha, haha ​​…” Feng Xinyu laughed loudly, licked, and lost his ears, licked again, his nose was gone, and licked again, and his scalp was torn apart … Da Zuo screamed again and again, like In line with Feng Xinyu’s rhythm.