One hundred and thirty-eight. Strange bloody tentacles
Scream-
The third ghost stood outside the door, still a female ghost, with a ragged and lame feet, expressionless face.
Treasures are not the clothes that refer to, although her clothes are indeed worn.
The skin was like rags, with a crooked mouth, a half-open eye, and a ghost with turbid pupil crystals stood by the door, opening his mouth.
Lu Li felt that the ghosts would continue, and the number of students in the first class in the afternoon may be less than half.
"You have three ghosts in your room, you're scared, so you're going to hide in me, right?"
Lu Li said for her.
A few seconds later, the female ghost replied vaguely: "...right."
It seemed that because she was not good at speaking, she spoke too hard and said "pop", and the turbid eyeballs squeezed out of the socket of her right eye, holding a nerve blood line hanging on her face, shaking slightly.
"Your eyes fell off." Lu Li said to remind.
The female ghost slowly lowered her head, looked at the soles of her empty feet for a few seconds, and then looked up at Lu Li.
"Here." Lu Li pointed to the position of his cheekbones.
She raised her arms and reached out to touch her. When her twisted fingers were still a distance away from her face, there was a crisp sound. Her shoulders were sunken and her joints fell off.
The raised right arm was hanging down weakly, making the scalp numb and kept dislocated, shaking in front and back pendulum.
Distorted joints have always been one of the elements of human fear.
It's really hard for this ghost to be so broken that his body is still thinking about killing people.
The female ghost was indifferent to the dislocation of her right arm. She raised her shoulders, and when she found that her arm was out of control, she turned stiffly to control her left arm.
This time, no previous accident happened again. She grabbed her eyes with her left hand and subconsciously sent it to her mouth.
The bloodline of the nerves stretched straight like a string, trembling slightly, and her brows frowned.
It was incredible that she actually felt the pain.
It took her a long time to remember that this was not something to eat, and she stuffed her eyes back into her sockets.
Bo~
The turbid eyeballs squeezed back into their eye sockets.
"Now..." She slowly looked up and asked Lu Li.
"That's it."
Lu Li looked at the eyeball that looked slantedly at the upper right corner that occasionally trembled like rusty, and stopped forcing him to leave a path.
"Please come in."
The female ghost with a corruption scattered all over her body was staggering and dragging her foot to walk past Lu Li.
This door is like the mouth of an abyss, swallowing up one figure after another entering it.
"Are you coming or I?" Yang Chunxue showed up and raised her white and tender chin.
She didn't rush to start, and thought this rag doll-like ghost was quite interesting.
"You come."
Lu Li, who has always hated trouble, said truthfully.
"Honghuang... uh she's so pitiful, I'll just order it."
A kitchen knife composed of yin energy condensed in front of Yang Chunxue, turning into a fog-shaped black shadow that rushed out, penetrated the female ghost's eyebrows.
As for why it is a kitchen knife... I can only say that those who are close to the ink are black.
Yang Chunxue is developing the Yin Qi Glock skill, and is currently stuck in the firing issue. Because she can only simulate bullets being fired, but not the bullets being fired by guns, causing bullets to be fired.
In other words, her bullets are currently thrown out with her mind power, and her firing rate is not that fast.
The female ghost was not as dying as the first two female ghosts, and she did not leave a single word of harsh words.
She looked like a rebirth, her face no longer stiff, and her turbid and blurred eyes became more energetic.
"Thanks……"
It said weakly.
The spirit gradually dissipated into this ragged body.
Yang Chunxue's white and tender toes were tilted, falling down lightly, looking confused: "Why did she say thank you?"
"Thank you to help her get rid of it. It's better to die than to become like this."
"Then why do you thank you for your help! It's me who took action!"
Yang Chunxue complained, but saw Lu Li's expression suddenly become solemn, staring at the face of the female ghost tightly.
The black eyes shrank into a needle, and Lu Li suddenly took a few steps back.
On the twisted body of the female ghost, a red light from a finger broke through her head, like tender buds, and instantly squeezed out a blood-red tentacle as thick as a finger.
The blood-red tentacles rolled down from the female ghost, and the tip stretched out and turned, as if detecting the surroundings.
Suddenly, the tentacles bent, and immediately stretched straight like a bow, rushing towards Lu Li!
Lu Li was instantly equipped with the mother and son illustration, with his arms full of ghost energy, but a dark mist rushed out faster than him. He rushed out from his side and nailed the jumping tentacles to the ground.
"It is consuming my yin energy!"
Yang Chunxue suddenly exclaimed, and the blood-red tentacle that pierced the blood-red tentacle was concerned that the speed visible to the naked eye would become smaller and lighter.
Yang Chunxue is approaching the level of evil spirits and already knows what it means to use power to suppress people. More importantly, she has a bad temper.
"Eat my big physics cube!"
Yang Chunxue shouted, the square of Yin Qi, one meter long and wide, formed above the tentacles and fell suddenly!
The ground did not vibrate, and the yin energy did not sound at all, which made the scene less shocking.
The half-human high cube composed of Yin Qi reduced by nearly one centimeter in just a few seconds, and then remained unchanged.
After Yang Chunxue waited for more than ten seconds, Yang controlled it and turned around, and the bottom was empty.
"Has it been resolved?" she turned her head and asked Lu Li.
"Since you no longer offset your yin energy, it means it has been consumed."
"Huh...what the hell is this disgusting thing?" Yang Chunxue dissipated the cube transformed by the yin energy, and shedded slightly: "But this attack...is quite useful."
Yang Chunxue felt that she had discovered the true power of science and planned to carry it forward. When she saw the enemy, she would first smash it with Tetris.
Lu Li did not answer, he frowned slightly and fell into thinking.
When the blood-colored tentacle appeared, this pure malice made him feel familiar.
Unlike the door, the door is a bewitching whisper, the aversion of malicious intention permeates, and the whispers echoing in the ears make people crazy.
The malicious intention just now appeared is extremely pure, even purer than the one on the evil spirit, and it is only emitted unconsciously, not targeting anyone.
Have you ever contacted me?
When you forget where the key is, there is another way to do it, besides leaning on the upper and hanging into the dying revolver and remembering where your key is: what you did before the key is lost.
There are about ten supernatural events that Lu Li has come into contact with, and it is easy to do it.
The sick ghost... The ex-ghost messenger Li Mei... The Bixian... The Sixth Xishan High School... Found it!
This kind of similar aura was felt by Lu Li in the mental hospital, a thousand-eyed ghost occupying the nest.
Why is his breath here...?
Knock--
At this moment, the door was knocked for the fourth time.
The four-person dormitory is about to become an eight-person dormitory.
Lu Li temporarily interrupted his thinking and asked Yang Chunxue to move the female ghost's body under the empty bed, and walked to the door to open the door.
"Excuse me--"
"Can't."
Lu Li closed the door without expression.
Chapter completed!