The Heartless Mage Chapter 6: The last change

Wuxin left all the dagger and clothing at the wellhead, and then unarmed with a roll of blood-stained hemp rope, he jumped headfirst into the well without warning. He was not afraid of being injured, but he felt sharp and knew the pain very well. A new knife edge was added to the palm of his hand, and it was inevitable that the pain would be mild or not severe. The well is a good one in one breath. Not only is the well platform flat and firm, but the long wall below is also built straight and neat, making it a neat circle. The surrounding water vapor was gloomy, the moss was slippery, and Wuxin fell as fast as a fish. In an instant, his whole body became cold, and he silently plunged into the well water.

After entering the water, Wuxin stepped on the wall of the well with one foot, and turned over with strength to change to the position on the head and feet. Because he had no strands, and his skin was smooth, Wuxin moved neatly in the water without any stagnation. Holding his knees and continuing to sink, he closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, and then he felt that the water was freezing to the bone, and all sides were dark. It was not a world outside the well. The last air bubble bulged out of the ear hole, he opened his eyes, like a fish in a deep pool, he could see clearly without the need for light. The skin felt numb and itchy, and he saw countless long hairs like tiny water plants, swaying in all directions without roots.

Wuxin knew that Nu Sha was hiding in her long hair. If it wasn't me but a mortal who came down, she would probably be entangled and controlled by her long hair as soon as her yang qi appeared. However, Wuxin is neither human nor ghost, neither dead nor alive, just like wood and stone, so he came here, and did not easily disturb the female evil spirits.

Suddenly his feet landed on the ground, Wuxin reluctantly stood still in the ups and downs of the water, looked around calmly, and found that this well was a pot-bellied pot. Open, like a hut. Looking up and looking up again, because the hair is too thick and too dense, the dark clouds cover the top and there is no light. He raised his hand to grab a handful of hair, and without any hesitation, he began to tug at it. And the long hair in the water suddenly fluttered like a spirit, Wuxin followed the hair to find the female evil spirits, while waving the rope to act as a whip, whipping in all directions. There was chaos in the water for a while, and his long hair was really spread out and could not be entangled. It was at the time of the fierceness, Wuxin suddenly felt the yin qi rushing behind him, and it was menacing. He jumped up and threw a whip back, and he heard a shrill scream in his ear. And Wuxin raised his hand and pointed to the boundless hair rolling in front of him, and shouted sharply: "No matter how powerful you are, you are nothing more than a ghost. I showed mercy the night before to make you reflect and repent! I didn't expect you to be ignorant, but instead If you continue to harm people, don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a faint response from the hair array: "You are not small, what are you?"

Inadvertently raised both hands and slowly straightened the rope: "Me? I can't speak!"

Immediately he dashed forward, trying to forcibly tie the Nusha. At this time, the sky was bright, and once the female shaman left the well, the soul would fly away, and naturally, she could not sit still. With a bite on Wuxin's throat, although she could see that the other party was not an ordinary person, she thought he was a real mage with high magic power, and used magic to hold his breath. Sha's body is made of a lot of resentment, and every breath and breath is poisonous, not to mention biting into the flesh with blood dripping with teeth, even if it is only broken skin, it is enough to kill people. Unconcernedly reluctant to hide, he used a rope to tie Sha and himself together. Sha was not afraid of being restrained, but when she hit the rope at the moment, she wailed again, and she stepped back when she was relieved - not because the rope had a strong spell written on it or something attached to the extreme sun. Gas, how weird? Can't tell.

Nu Sha hid in the corner, her body completely hidden behind her long hair like water plants: "What the **** are you?"

Wuxin sees that she has the meaning of shrinking, she is a bully and fears the hard, and she is more and more resentful in her heart. Recalling what was recorded in the county annals, he suddenly became malicious and wanted to stimulate the other party, so he lowered his head slightly and smiled, and said softly in his mouth: "Yue Qiluo, I am your Duan Saburo! They all died together, how come I threw myself into the river as promised, but you continue to live?"

When the voice fell, he took the rope and rushed to Nu Sha again. And Nu Sha heard what he said just now, she seemed to be under great threat, and she suddenly went crazy and started to attack. No matter how big the bottom of the well is, it is only bigger than the top, and there is no room for two people to fight each other. Nusha casts various poisonous techniques, hitting Wuxin's shoulders and abdomen repeatedly. Wuxin is naked, let her fight, not even a fingerprint is left; Nusha sees clearly, becomes even more furious, stretches out her sharp claws and strikes suddenly, grabbing at Wuxin's chest with a "pop", but Wuxin can't hide. Sheen, formed a rope and buckled down and set it on the Nüsha's neck. Enduring the severe pain, he squeezed the end of the rope. He looked down and saw that Nu Sha's nails had pierced into his own flesh, which was a heart-wrenching trick.

Wuxin is not afraid of her digging, but it hurts, so she stretched out **** and poked the two blood holes in the other's face. With a poke, he scolded the street: "Damn, the eyes are so open!"

Immediately, he poked again with the palm of his hand up, and his fingers hooked up on the other person's orbital bone. He stomped on the ground with both feet, and was about to take the female shackle upstream. Nü Sha knew that she would be dissipated as soon as she went up, so she struggled desperately. The rope buckle around her neck became tighter and tighter, and she finally realized the strangeness of the enemy-the enemy was dead!

It's not a life-and-death death, it's a silent, colorless death that existed before the creation of the world! When the living die, there is still reincarnation, and when the ghost is gone, there is still a soul; but the other party is like a shadow, just exists and has nothing. If the most tragic failure is death, then the opponent will never be defeated!

The bottom of the well was dark, and the long hair was boiling and tangled. Nü Sha gathered up her strength and shouted, "You are a puppet!"

Wuxin clutched the rope with one hand and hooked her eyes with the other, unmoved and continued upstream with the Nusha. Seeing that the hair in the water was gradually thinning, and the top of his head was gradually showing light, he was about to speed up, but unexpectedly, the girl in front of him suddenly shook, and then he lightened his hand, looked down, and found that the girl had broken her neck and her head was still alive. In his own hands, the body is sinking straight down with a clear goal.

Wuxin didn't know what she meant, thinking that she was going to be a headless demon, disabled and determined to continue to harm people. Throwing his head and swooping down, he fell through a layer of thick hair and fell to the bottom of the well, only to see the headless female Sha fit straight ahead, slamming desperately again and again. Wuxin could see clearly, and saw the darkness ahead, nothing more than the four walls at the bottom of the well, but under the several blows of Nu Sha, the water in the well was gradually muddyed by the diffused soil, Wuxin closed his eyes, only to feel the sun in front of him. The air is very strong, but it is not a living person.

At this time, the headless female shaman is still bumping, and Wuxin is still clear in the water, just listen to the sound of the female shackle faintly hitting the golden stone. Feeling that the well water was a little clearer, he opened his eyes and looked again, and found that a stone wall appeared in front of him, and the yin and yang gossip was engraved on the stone wall. Nusha's posture twisted and twitched, as if every hit was painful.

Wuxin didn't understand it, but had a vague premonition that it was not good - a female shaman who was about to be blown away, endured more pain than the soul to smash into the wall where the spell was cast, what is the picture?

After a few hits, the female shaman floated in the water and stopped moving, her messy and tattered clothes swaying with the current. Wuxin swam forward to grab Nvsha, but one hand was already on Nvsha's shoulder, Nvsha suddenly straightened up, her bow-like waist bent back, and immediately tried her best, only to hear "dong" There was a loud noise, and Nu Sha did not know how cruel she was, and she actually smashed half of her body. The broken bones and rotten flesh were scattered in the water, and the female shackled quietly in the water, and did not move again.

Wuxin is inexplicable, but he also wants half of his body. Grabbing Nu Sha's arm with one hand, he turned around and swam back to just below the wellhead. Nu Sha is probably really dying, the long hair in the water looks like it has been drenched in dog blood, and the strands of it have turned into scum. Leaning over to pick up Nu Sha's head, Wu Xin didn't need a rope anymore, and as soon as he jumped up, he wanted to go upstream.

However, at the moment of floating, a string of small bubbles suddenly passed in front of his eyes. Since the bottom of the well has become the lair of the female evil spirits, there will be no ordinary living creatures. Wuxin has not yet figured out the source of the bubbles, and the light above his head appeared again.

At the same time, Master Gu and Crescent Moon jumped into the gate of the house.

Wu Xin said that he went out to check, and then never returned. Master Gu was not familiar with the temperament of ghosts and gods, and thought that Nu Sha would pursue him as pervasive as his concubine, so there was no Wuxin beside him, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart, standing in a cold sweat under the sun. And Crescent Moon saw that it was lunch time, and she didn't want to come back. Although Crescent Moon is also afraid of ghosts, she thinks that she has lived to seventeen years old, and only people will bear her, not her, so don't be resigned to fate. The two of them stood in the big sun and talked together, and finally decided to go to the house together to see what Wuxin was doing.

Master Gu was very cautious and went out wearing a coat, with a big **** tied in front of him and behind him, and three **** dogs followed in front of and behind the car. Crescent distressed about her clothes, so she refused to hug the chicken, and instead hugged a fluffy black puppy.

The car went smoothly and arrived at the door of the house in a few minutes. Master Gu has a rooster to protect his body and leads the **** dog inside. Crescent Moon followed behind, and just after a few steps, he saw dry blood all over the ground. The guard guarding the gate trotted up and said in a low voice, "Report to the commander, look at the corpse of the old man in the house, which has been picked up by his family. I don't know what magic the archmage used to burn the corpse of the old man until it was half cooked. "

Master Gu stopped and thought for a while, then waved frantically: "Bum, I can't eat after listening to you!" Seeing that the guards were about to retreat, he grabbed him again: "Where's the mage? "

The guard bent down and said in a low voice, "Report to the commander, I slipped through the crack of the door this morning and saw that the Archmage went to the backyard and never came out."

Master Gu groaned and touched the pistol on the left waist and the machete on the right waist, then turned to the rear with the chicken and the chicken, and commanded loudly: "Come on, walk with me, and go to the backyard with me!"

Master Gu took his people and animals all the way into the backyard with murderous aura, but as soon as he entered, he saw Wuxin wearing a black cloth trousers and sitting on the well platform with his bare feet drenched in water. There was a pile of things on the ground at Wuxin's feet, a large mass of hair wrapped around half of the torso, squirming under the sun. As if under the hair, there is ice water and charcoal coexisting.

Master Gu was stunned for a moment: "You—"

Wuxin looked up at him and suddenly smiled thoughtfully: "I—"

After the word "I", she stopped abruptly, Wuxin smiled again, and refused to say any more.