Chapter 318

The old car drove very fast and ran several red lights;

the atmosphere on the car was also very solemn. Little Lori leaned her head against the window and squinted. She didn't know what she was thinking.

The warbler and the warbler clenched their fists and prayed in their hearts.

Zhou Ze is slightly frowning, his eyes slightly coagulating.

The most lively one is the mouse just caught. It seems to feel the depression of all the people in the car. Instead, it starts to jump happily.

"Haw!!!"

Mice in the bottle, the size of soya bean eyes, full of joking look.

…………

"Hiss..."

Xu Qinglang lies on the floor, his arm is stabbed by a dagger, and it's hard to move. If you tear it a little, it's a pain in his heart.

The baseball cap sat down next to Xu Qinglang, took off his cap, fingers and swam on Xu Qinglang.

"The real Good health. "

The other side's voice is a little hoarse, and there is a kind of envy in the voice that does not need to be concealed at all.

"I want your body. I really want it. I want it..."

The man lowered his head and licked the wound on Xu Qinglang's arm. The fresh blood came into his throat, which made him groan, groan and groan as if he was tasting red wine.

Then,

he began to gasp heavily,

lying on the floor, beside Xu Qinglang, gasped heavily, as if he could not breathe, his expression was very painful.

"Whoop Whoosh Whoop... "

He took a medicine bottle out of his pocket and some red pills from it. Then he thrust them into his mouth and swallowed them on his back.

The breathing continued, but began to slow down.

The man was already sweating, but he managed to get through.

"Why, why do I enter the body, is a serious tuberculosis?"

The man said to himself.

He didn't delay his efforts any more, but he didn't kill Xu Qinglang directly. Instead, he took the rope, tied Xu Qinglang's hands behind him, and then pulled out the dagger.

Then, he took the red wine Xu Qinglang had been drinking from the Bank of the bar and took a big sip of it.

Xu Qinglang's face was pale because he lost too much blood, and he was motionless.

The man smiled and watered the bottle on Xu Qinglang's wound.

"Ah ah ah!!!"

Xu Qinglang let out a scream,

this kind of pain is no less than sprinkling salt on the wound!

"Ha ha, please say hello. If you can, you are not dead." The man took another gulp of red wine. "I'm so lost that I finally came out of hell and got into the body of a sick ghost. To be honest, I've read all the notices about his family's illness. It's not long since I'm alive, son of a bitch!"

The man yelled and scolded, and didn't know who he was scolding. Maybe, he didn't know who to scold.

"However, I also know that even if I don't have a long time to live, the local ghost will not let me go. They will think that I still have the use value, and they also want to send me to hell in exchange for a huge reward!

So,

I took the initiative to find this place, and I thought, compared with other people, I'd better take the initiative to find them.

I've had enough of being a mouse.

But I'm not so lucky. You are the only one in the shop.

Hello, although you are an ordinary person, but what I mean, you should understand?

Because you're in this bookstore, too. "

Xu Qinglang bit his teeth. "When they come back, you will die."

"Ha ha."

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and then he cut the palm of his left hand with a dagger. The blood immediately flowed out, but slowly wriggled in the palm without dropping.

"All these years, I have suffered in hell for nothing. Do you think I came here to die?"

As he spoke,

the blood in the palm began to flow back, and the wound healed quickly.

"It's funny that this body, which can't live for three months, has changed since I entered, and this kind of change is a terrible self-healing ability.

Ha ha, it's a great irony

The man is cutting at his face like crazy,

soon,

a series of terrible scars appear on his face, but the blood at these wounds will not spill out, and then the wounds start to heal quickly, even without a scar.

"I was secretly happy for my self-healing ability. I felt that it was because my soul had changed after suffering in hell. After I finally escaped from hell, this was the welfare that my suffering gave me.I thought I was a vampire, can have a long life, let me enjoy the life of the sun enjoy the prosperity of the sun.

But I have only three months to live, only three months!

I can't change my body again! "

The man keeps roaring, and the strong sense of beauty and reality is really enough to drive people crazy.

At this time, the potted plants behind them gave out a slight shaking, which was so slight that they could not be observed at all.

The flower began to rise slowly, and slowly stretched out a white hand under the muddy black soil of the big pot plant;

the hand came out of the pot plant soil, and also came out of the pistil. Like a ghost, it stretched out a distance of three meters, which is impossible for an ordinary man to extend.

The hand silently came to the man's back,

and then,

pinched it!

"Well..."

The man felt that a huge force had stuck his neck, and then his whole body was dragging backward on the ground.

"Bang!"

The man hit the wall,

but at this moment, the man opened his mouth and two fangs appeared in the corner of his mouth.

At first glance, his tusks are similar to those of Zhou Ze, but in fact, his tusks are smaller and sharper than those of Zhou Ze.

Moreover,

it's not just these two tusks. If you look closely at the other teeth in the man's mouth, you can see that they are extremely sharp, like two rows of small saws staggered up and down.

The terrible sharp teeth often pierce the man's mouth, making his voice hoarse when he speaks, making him bear the pain of opening the skin inside his mouth all the time, but his terrible self-healing ability can quickly recover everything.

The hand began to swing, trying to escape from the man's tusk, but the man was like a caterpillar, holding the hand with both hands and feet.

"Pa!"

The potted plants are cracked,

the flowers are withered,

the leaves are withered,

the soil is scattered,

inside,

there is a sarcoma like thing, which is beating like a huge heart, and this extremely long hand is out of the sarcoma.

Xu Qinglang fell to the ground with his face on his side. Because his hands were tied upside down, he could not even stand up now. He could only watch the sarcomas of the dead waiter's incarnation and the man fighting.

"Wow!"

The dagger in the man's hand crossed,

the dead man's hand broke, and the man fell on his knees, but after a while, the man rushed towards the sarcoma.

"Haha, there are so interesting things here!"

The sarcoma began to roll, as if it was hiding from a man. It didn't seem to grow well.

But it remembers the mission it has been given,

that is to clean up the house,

everything that belongs to garbage.

The man in front of him,

belongs to the garbage in his eyes.

But the sarcomas rolled faster than men did. The man rushed over and grabbed the sarcomas with one hand. The sarcomas quickly secreted corrosive liquid similar to sulfuric acid.

The man's hand began to dissolve rapidly, but the man did not fear, even did not care about the feeling of pain. He looked at the sarcoma in front of him like a treasure.

"Roar!"

He lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit down!

The sarcomas began to shiver. Under the dirty and wrinkled skin, there was delicate red meat, and there was dark golden juice flowing. This was the inside of the dead man, and the man was greedily devouring these things.

He has a premonition that if he eats this food, he will not die, his life span can be extended, and this damned incurable disease should be solved.

At that time,

take this person as a hostage again. If you can exchange a ghost card to help you clean your identity, you'd better. If you can't, at least you have to let yourself have a chance to escape.

If he wants to escape,

he must escape!

Before because he felt that he had no time to go crazy, but now that he has the hope of life, he began to think about his future.

Xu Qinglang, kneeling on the ground, began to recite the mantra. Before

he had no chance to fight back, and the other side would not give him the opportunity to recite the mantra.

"Heaven and earth are limitless, and the mind is mysterious!"

Xu Qinglang has a piece of Rune paper on his chest, which slowly slides out and emits a dim light.

Then, the

only hears the "whoosh" sound, and the

paper bursts out,Directly on the man's back.

"Ah ah ah!!!"

The man's body trembled and roared. He turned his head and looked at Xu Qinglang with angry eyes.

"You are dying!"

Xu Qinglang grinned, and there was blood dripping out of his mouth.

A piece of Rune paper,

really can't kill him,

his own cultivation,

is still too much.

The man picked up the dagger,

"Oh, I'll kill you first, and make you naughty!"

With that,

the man turned and came to Xu Qinglang.

"Hum!"

However,

the sarcoma that was just bitten out by him is like a shark's huge mouth opening at this moment, just like an inflated balloon rapidly expanding.

man only felt as like as two peas in the dark.

was next to him.

, who had been swallowed up by the huge sarcoma in the whole upper body,

, if Zhou Ze is here to estimate it,

will act as if she were there to help him eat mosquitoes before and after the pot.

The man only has two legs outside, kicking and kicking ceaselessly. There is a man's cry of pain in the sarcoma.

In South Street,

people are still surging,

but no one has noticed what is happening in this bookstore at this time.