Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 65: : Hate ghosts and death

This is Ye Manshan's first time seeing the battle between Yin and Yang in a real sense.

Compared with the scene in front of you, those so-called missions in the weekdays are just a joke!

She had to admit that she was spineless and timid again. Even in her dream, she had never seen such a fierce battle at this time. Obviously, he has been surrounded by the members of the Yinyangdu Seventh Group in the center. But she still couldn't help trembling all over. If, if she hadn't got out of the car just now, wouldn't she have to face the numerous ghosts in front of her?

She looked tremblingly at the ghost figures that didn't even have faces in front of her. She could feel that they were smiling.

She didn't know what they were laughing at, but the awe-inspiring evil intent on them made her shiver again. If the person standing in the center was Nie Feicui, what would she do? She clenched the Tang Dao in her hand and clenched her teeth. No matter how scared she is, she must open her eyes and watch! If it was the only thing she could do, she didn't want to be unable to do the only one thing.

The entrance of the shopping mall is usually the center of gravity of people coming and going at this time, but at the main entrance at this time, all pedestrians stopped their steps. They stood in place strangely, maintaining the posture before the barrier opened. No words, no expression, not even the slightest movement.

Except for the sounds made by the Yin-Yang Ferry personnel and the ghosts fighting, the whole world fell into an eerie silence.

Glasses didn't have the time to argue with Ji Mingchao. He quickly glanced at the battle situation on the field. Although the battle situation was urgent, although the words were not nice, now was not the time to worry about ordinary people: "Attention everyone, attack the one on them. Thin threads. I don't care what method you use, you must cut off their energy supply!"

"If you said it earlier, it would be over!" Ji Mingchao complained angrily, and rushed forward again holding his huge writing brush. Facing the ghost that was restrained by him was just a stroke.

The whole body of the ghost suddenly hunched, and a large amount of white smoke rose up with the screams. Its body was corroded and missing a large piece. Ji Mingchao laughed, moved the tip of the pen down, and touched the thin line. But the thin line just trembled under the tip of the pen, and after a while, it was as good as ever!

Ji Mingchao was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect that his attack would be exempted by the thin thread.

"Be careful!" Ji Mingchao only heard Glasses shouting, subconsciously dodged, and a black dagger slashed across his cheek. A **** arrow shot out, and his already vicious face was directly cut by the dagger more than ten centimeters. When the flesh and blood rolled, it looked even more hideous and terrifying.

Ye Manshan only felt that the screams of ghosts and the sound of weapons colliding could be heard all over her ears. She originally thought that ghost messengers were just catching little ghosts. She thought that what she experienced after entering Yinyangdu was the whole daily life of Yinyangdu. Everything she thought was shattered today.

No matter what it is, it is not what she originally thought.

Helpless? Presumably helpless. At least, she didn't know what to do when she faced this situation. Fu Xue was not wrong, in this case, Ye Manshan really seemed a little redundant. Not to mention that she can't help at all, and others need to be distracted to take care of her. Just talking about her own situation, in the current situation, even if someone protects her, it is extremely dangerous.

It's not that Fu Xue thinks she's a fool, but she really doesn't want her to take risks.

Ye Manshan's fists were gradually clenched, her joints turned white. She only felt that her face suddenly became hot, and when she reached out to touch it, she saw that her hands were bright red. Whose blood was it, she only felt that this blood was extraordinarily scarlet and extremely hot.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the air, and the blood-soaked fingers in sight were still trembling slightly. This picture is really too familiar. Not only the picture in front of him, but also the powerlessness in his heart that almost exploded his heart.

She just felt a pain in her head, and one picture after another kept appearing in her mind. The broken limbs, the dark robe, the corners of the windbreaker, the broken Tang knife... and the broken jade pendant, as well as the red-eyed self reflected in the puddle.

She raised her head suddenly, and two tears of blood flowed out involuntarily, hanging on her blood-stained cheeks. Looking up to the sky, he let out a long and shrill howl.

The howling sound was full of heartache and regret.

Everyone heard Ye Manshan's roar, they forced the enemy back and looked back, only to find that Ye Manshan, who was standing under the protection of the crowd, had straightened her body at some point. A faint coercion came from her, and the sharp flash of the knife made everyone squint their eyes.

She lowered her head and looked at the disgusting ghosts on the street.

Ji Mingchao was shocked, what kind of eyes are those! He had never seen Ye Manshan show such an expression. In her current appearance, there is no trace of gentleness and weakness. The whole person feels like a knife. And it's a knife out of its sheath! With a sharp edge, no one dares to beat him directly.

Fu Xue looked at her with disbelief in her eyes. Could this be the scene Su Li wanted to see? She looked at Ye Manshan in front of her, and felt that her heart was full of bitterness. No, she is not Ye Manshan.

She is Butcher Jade!

She is the butcher Jadeite who can suppress most of the underworld by herself!

Although she felt unwilling, Fu Xue was really relieved in her heart. With her here, the casualties in this battle will undoubtedly be minimized. She bit her red lips and looked at Ye Manshan with both admiration and resistance hidden in her heart. She grew up looking at her portraits. It has always been her goal to grow up.

However, it was only when she saw her demeanor that she realized that she was just a joke! One of the nine top yin and yang crossing chairs? All **** bullshit! As long as she is here, Yin Yangdu will always have only two voices. One belongs to Su Li and the other belongs to her.

Tu Shi Feicui looked coldly at the ghosts in front of him, seeing their gradually shrinking figures, anger rose in his eyes instantly. She no longer wants to see her comrades fall in front of her! I never want to see the entire battlefield, only my figure is left forever! No longer wishing for a dying companion, begging her to make up for it!

The last thing she wants is to see these things in front of her.

These parasites are covered in sin and feed on negative human emotions.

She seemed to see the scene of corpses strewn all over the field again. There are black robes all over the place, and broken jade everywhere. She clenched the knife in her hand, and slowly pushed away the fellow Yin Yang Du who was guarding her.

Ji Mingchao never thought that his eyes could not keep up with a person's speed!

With a flash of her figure, Tang Hengdao stabbed straight out.

By the time Ji Mingchao found her figure, her knife had pierced through a ghost.

Those eyes full of anger almost burst out with substantial flames.

The thin line that Ji Mingchao had repeatedly cut in several attacks, couldn't help but pick it up under her knife.

The ghost shadows were timid. They grinned and roared threateningly, but their footsteps were slowly moving backwards. Ye Manshan glanced at the many ghost figures behind her, with a mocking look on her face. Now that you're here, do you still want to leave?

Glass swallowed. He looked at the entire array of golden talismans that Ye Manshan had deployed alone, and hiccupped in disappointment. If someone had told him that one person could set up a super-large formation in the blink of an eye, he would insist on pulling that person to explain the basic outline of the formation for three days and three nights. But now, instead, he desperately wants someone else to tell him about it.

These ghosts are always so timid. A hundred years have passed, and they still habitually rely on their so-called immortal bodies. Once this state is broken, they will run away without dignity. Tushi Jadeite has dealt with these things countless times, how could he not understand their nature?

Once the huge formation is opened, all the ghosts lose their last chance to escape. She drew her own knife from the ghost shadow, and looked coldly at the dozens of ghost shadows left in the formation, with a flicker of disdain at the corner of her mouth.

"Go and save others, leave this place to me."

Fu Xue gave Ye Manshan a complicated look, then led the people out of the formation, and ran towards the shopping mall.

On the street in front of the store, apart from ordinary people who couldn't move, only Ye Manshan and dozens of ghosts remained.

"I haven't seen you for many years. I think you should know me. After all, the most enviable thing about you should be that you live a long time. There is nothing to talk about in the past , There are always so many things to talk about. There was nothing new when I was here, and there will be no new changes now."

"Slaughter, Slaughter, Slaughter!"

Nie Feicui didn't intend to hear her full name from their mouths. But what the **** is this Tu? Her surname is Nie, Nie Feicui's Nie! And even if she takes a step back, her surname will still be Ye in this life. It can't be matched with that butcher.

She didn't like the title Tu Shi from the very beginning. And I don't like it very much.

With the sword in front of her, she looked at the huge formation in front of her, like many ghosts of ants on a hot pot, showing her big white teeth.

Even in the eyes of these sinful ghosts, Nie Feicui at this time is an extremely terrifying thing. Especially when she smiled with the corners of her mouth slanted and her teeth showing.

They no longer have the toughness they had when they fought against many ghosts. Desperately launched a suicide attack towards the formation. The weapons they had managed to condense with evil energy were all used by them to smash the talismans on the formation.

"Don't waste your energy. If my formation is so easy to break, how can I kill your king?"

"Report, report!"

"Reporter?"

Nie Feicui seemed to have heard the biggest joke. Just relying on this group of B-level disgusting ghosts in front of them, they still try to break their formation and go out to report the news? What letter to report? To tell the ghost king that she is back? It's a joke in the world. It would be fine if she didn't show up, but since she showed up, there would never be a single person left alive.

Her current state is actually very dangerous. The memory of being Nie Feicui is not fused with Ye Manshan, so in this body, she exists independently as a second personality. Reincarnation is not that simple. Fusion is also not an easy thing. It can only be carried out imperceptibly and slowly. If it weren't for the appearance of so many disgusting ghosts to stimulate her this time, she would still be sleeping in Ye Manshan's body now!

"You can try it!"

Holding the knife, she walked towards the nearest disgusting ghost. She wants to end the battle here as soon as possible. Besides these little things, there must be big guys in the underground parking lot. The light of the knife flickered one after another, and those so-called B-level disgusting ghosts uttered the last mournful cry of their lives one after another under her knife.

After a short while, she put away her knife.

She looked at the messy battlefield, and after confirming that there were no survivors, she ran straight towards the underground parking lot. She didn't have much time to hold on, and she appeared at the entrance of the underground parking lot almost in a flash. Fu Xue had already controlled the situation. The giant loathsome inside was roaring deafeningly. In front of it, the members of Yinyangdu could only reach its waist. Its huge palm kept waving, protecting the thin line behind it. For a while, the two sides confronted each other strangely.

From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the corpse leaning against the pillar beside her, and her pupils constricted immediately. Nie Feicui only felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was shaken, and a huge suction came directly from her body, dragging her soul directly to the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness. She knew that Ye Manshan's emotions had been greatly impacted, she could only act as soon as possible, this was her last chance.

Nie Feicui clenched the knife in her hand and threw it straight at the huge disgusting ghost. Tang Hengdao turned into a green streamer, like a thunderbolt, nailing the disgusting ghost to the wall.

She quietly looked at the disgusting ghost with eyes full of anger, and watched its whole body gradually turn into black-gray powder and fly away. I gave it to Ye Manshan.

Ye Manshan looked at the corpse in front of her in disbelief, walked forward in a daze, knelt down on the ground, hugged the corpse and cried bitterly.

The hot wind brings the last bit of heat in summer, reminding people that autumn is coming soon.

Ye Manshan knelt on the ground, watching the personnel of Yinyangdu restore all the traces of the battle with magic. She watched people coming and going in a daze, and then she was pulled up by others in a daze, and they stuffed her into the car.

She saw Fu Xue crying, but she never knew that Fu Xue was also a smoker. But while she was crying, she couldn't light the lighter in her hand no matter what.

Ji Mingchao sat beside Fu Xue, his face covered with thick bandages. He reached out and took the lighter in her hand. With a "click", the fire was lit for her.

Fu Xue sobbed and took a puff, and suddenly coughed violently due to choking.

Anna is dead.

Ye Manshan stared blankly at the corpse in the car, not understanding why she was lying there, why she no longer showed her smile to her.

Why is she here? Why is she the one who died? Why...

She didn't know why, she just knew that her heart ached badly. When the pain reaches the extreme, I just feel that I can't feel anything.

She took her pale and cold hand, tried her best, but she didn't let her hand return even a trace of warmth.