long night walk

Chapter 213 Tongueless Old Ghost
The moment her tongue left the body of the little girl behind Bai Lian, the green light in her eyes finally dissipated.

The whole person fell to the ground as if unconscious, unconscious.

The old ghost's voice trembled a little. He was supposed to be a ghost hunter under the night, but at this moment, fear finally seized his soul.

Looking at the boy with his long tongue in his hands under the moonlight night, those red eyes weeping blood, what is really scary is not these blood pupils staring like ghosts.

The frightening thing is that he clearly has a pair of pupils that can frighten the souls of ghosts, but his face is still calm, gentle and calm. This scene is really weird to the bone.

There was no more wind blowing in the alley, but the old ghost felt chills all over his body, and shivered: "How on earth did you... see through my real body?"

Bai Lian said lightly: "You talk a lot."

Old ghost: "..."

"From the moment I appeared, you talked a lot, as if you deliberately proved your ability to speak to me. You pretended to be a storyteller, and you thought it was the same. You were speechless and abandoned her. It is very difficult to speak, but you seem to not want others to know that you are a tongueless ghost, so you try your best to show your eloquence, but if people talk too much, the ghost's tongue will turn black."

Bai Lian slowly closed his eyes, and slowly wrapped the tongue in his hand like woolen yarn, and tied it in circles.

The old ghost's voice was full of hatred, and he felt that he was being played: "If you have such a powerful ability from the beginning, why don't you kill us directly, and take the bait for me."

Obviously a cliché.

But Bai Lian replied honestly: "The little girl is innocent, she didn't intend to kill anyone."

Whether it's fear or helplessness, the little girl's expression is not fake.

She is just a puppet of the old ghost, a tongue jar, a poor person.

What's more, the darkness in the city struck tonight, very strangely and suddenly,
Bai Lian faintly felt that if he didn't do something at this moment, it seemed that he would miss something forever.

Do it with your heart.

Ghosts that can be caught, people that can be saved, naturally there is no need to pretend that nothing happened.

"It's disgusting, I even want to save a ghost!" The old ghost suddenly went crazy: "Then if this is the case! Why don't you come and save me too! I am also very pitiful, why no one came to save me!"

He cursed: "Hypocrisy!"

Bai Lian didn't take it seriously, and said: "Are you trying to argue with me about good and evil? Is it superfluous to talk about ghosts and hypocrisy?"

He put the tongue rolled into a ball in his hand on the ground, and pressed it lightly with his palm, the mountain seal showed a golden light, and a seal like a mountain suppressed the old tongue.

"Murder pays for life, but you have no life to taste. I will not kill you, but hand you over to the army in the city. Are you different?"

"You brat—"

"Of course." Bai Lian chuckled lightly: "Even if you have objections, it's useless."

He turned around and picked up the unconscious little girl on the ground, and pressed his palm against her cheek to test her temperature.

The old ghost suddenly smiled, and his eyes were very strange: "You are not afraid that I will fall into the hands of the guards in the city and confess this little girl ghost. Those people, for the sake of merit, can choose! Hand! Section!" He The last four words are accentuated with a strong bite, deeply resentful.

Bai Lian glanced at him, but didn't speak.

At all times, the sound of beating watches came from the back alleys, and the clapper was alone, which did not mean that there was a sense of loneliness at night.

He suddenly smiled, and under the watchful eye of the old ghost, he raised his arm, and what he held in his palm was the allegro.

As the bangzi beating sound resounded again, the Allegro in his hand followed the bangyin with a clear and crisp knock.

The old ghost's complexion changed drastically.

"Bang bang bang!!!" the voice rang out.

"Ka Ka Ka!!!" Allegro sound.

The sound of Da Genglang's footsteps gradually drifted away, but the sound of gongs and drums seemed to be held here forcibly by the Allegro, reverberating for a while, each sound was deeper than the last.

When the boards in Bailian's hands collided, blood began to splash for no reason.

His fingertips were intact, but the blood seemed to seep out of the wooden board continuously.

Every time the Allegro is shot, the little girl's body vibrates and twitches.

Strangely, there was no pain on her face, but her brows became more and more peaceful, as if her long-term imprisoned soul had finally been released.

As the Allegro blood dripped like threads, the body of the little girl in her arms began to ashes and rot, peeling off inch by inch from the dust.

The blood in the allegro is thick, but it is difficult to stick to fingers and wooden boards, and it is difficult to attach to any object when it keeps dripping. It can only settle in the earth and be covered by the soil.

Until the last drop of blood falls from where the planks meet to the ground.

The piece of wood in his hand quickly turned black, like burning charcoal, and it was scattered into ashes with a light pinch.

At the same time, a ray of soul floated out from between the girl's eyebrows, and her body also disappeared into the sand and drifted away.

Bai Lian quickly closed the umbrella and took the girl's soul into the fan.

After finishing this, he moved his feet and kicked the small stove over. The clear water boiled on the stove turned into a puddle of corpse oil at some point, which ignited instantly amidst the turbulent fire. That's how it burned.

The old ghost's green eyes were fixed on the fire, and two tears of unwilling blood flowed slowly from his eyes. His tongue was suppressed, and he could not escape.

"How did you find out?" The old ghost's voice was no longer stern, but deeply tired.

Bai Li'an said: "Your purpose is not just to kill people, but to steal people's energy and try to return to adulthood. You are a ghost, and once the extra human energy enters your body, it will instantly assimilate into the breath of ghosts, so You need a living soul to nourish your soul.

Just now, between the lines, you kept emphasizing that this little girl is a ghost, and you manipulated her to kill me with your tongue, in order to convince my two companions who were hiding in the dark that she was also a ghost, but it was not. "

In the city, the sound of iron horses and golden swords came.

It was the guards in the city who were attracted by the fire in this alley.

What was burned in the fire was not only a shabby house, but also thick corpse water.

The blood in Bai Li'an's eyes dissipated, turning into thick black and deep like splashed ink.

He held an umbrella to block the moonlight, and squatted in front of the tongue and the old ghost, waiting quietly.

When Lan Youdie smashed through the old wall of the alley with his war horse, and the dust was flying, the young man in the fire was obviously taken aback, very surprised: "It's you?"

Bai Lian nodded, "Miss Lan."

Lan Youdie frowned, looked around, saw the old ghost lying on the ground, her complexion changed again.

With a bang, she pulled out the spirit sword on the horse's back, her eyes were extremely vigilant, the blade pointed at the old ghost, and said sharply: "Zhou Ruyan! You are the one who caused the trouble tonight?! Do you know who you are killing tonight?!"

The old ghost let out a chilly laugh and didn't answer.

Seeing him motionless, Lan Youdie frowned secretly, when she saw the sealed long tongue under the boy, she suddenly understood something.

Somewhat incredible.

A thorny ghost that has ravaged the border town and harmed it for a hundred years, even the army in the city can't do anything about it.

Tonight, it was only three sticks of incense from the murderous eye-catching to the escape.

The army in the city has not had time to search the city for security.

How could this young man have sealed it in his uniform so quickly?

　There is another update tonight. I feel very uncomfortable, so I won’t update it together. I will go to the hospital for an injection and a gastroscopy soon. I have erosive gastritis and duodenitis in the stomach. The gastroscopy is really uncomfortable. I really didn't expect to go to the hospital for an examination to be the result. I can only cultivate slowly. If I am really sick, I can't delay it.

　　
　
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