Chapter 989 The next victim

"Ah"

A scream came out of Qiao Ji's mouth without warning.

Just saw this beautiful female demon, after Wu Liang finished that sentence, she seemed to have suffered a major blow, her whole body trembled crazily, and her black hair flicked wildly.

That delicate face was full of twists and fears, as if she was enduring some unimaginable pain.

But what really made the young Qingming unbelievable was that after Wu Liang finished speaking, Qiao Ji's incomparably beautiful face began to slowly fall off, like some kind of paste flowing down, revealing her true colors.

An ugly, disgusting face that looks like a man.

But at some point, a water mirror hung in front of Qiao Ji, reflecting her face in every detail.

The source of Qiao Ji's incomparably miserable wailing came from here.

As a monster known for her beauty, now she showed her true colors, and she herself collapsed.

Amidst the screams, Qiao Ji suddenly turned into a ball of black water with a "bang", drifted away from the small bridge, fell into the flowing river little by little, and disappeared without a trace.

This small bridge regained its tranquility once again.

And Wu Liang, the instigator, sighed after seeing this scene: "Oh, she is so ugly and yet deceives herself, what a poor monster. Perhaps death is also a relief for her."

"In other words, does this count as being ugly to death by myself?"

"Well, it definitely counts."

……

Qiao Ji: "..."

Young Seimei: "..."

No one cared about Qiao Ji's feelings, after all, she blew herself up, but the young Qingming's eyes were wide open.

At this moment, various thoughts came to mind.

"I heard that there are monks who eliminate demons and use Buddhism to influence them."

"I also know the methods of Onmyoji, and hunt them with Shikigami."

"There is also a Taoist monk in the legendary eastern giant country, who was killed by thunder."

"But I never knew that it turned out to be able to do so in such a way, as expected of a legendary fairy."

The boy Qingming sighed in his heart, if that Qiao Ji was still alive, he would probably scream loudly.

People are tough!
Wu Liang, who wiped out a demon with a single sentence, stopped sighing, and continued to walk across the small bridge, drinking a little wine while walking, and then said proudly: "Yes, next one!"

"victim!"

What Wu Liang didn't finish, the young Qingming filled in silently from the bottom of his heart.

And sure enough, as the boy Seimei expected, the next victim appeared quickly.

Just when Wu Liang walked across the small bridge, if there was a hut, there was a muffled sound from a big crock next to the house, and then the two of them saw a strange-looking monster come out at the same time.

It was a very strange monster with a human head, but it looked like an old man, with a pair of eyes shining faintly. As soon as it came out, it opened its mouth and faced Wu Liang and the boy Qingming.

First, he spit out the words: "Damn human beings."

Then, with a direct "boom", a big mouthful of blue flames was sprayed out, enveloping the two of them.

"Ok?"

Wu Liang, who was walking in front, was suddenly enveloped in blue flames, and there was no trace of fear on his face, instead, he looked as if he had seen some funny scene.

"puff"

The little wine that had just drank in his mouth was sprayed out by Wu Liang, and it happened to collide with the blue flame. At this moment, the already huge blue flame exploded several times and flew upside down. Going back, wrapped the demon, and screamed "Zhi Zhi Zhi", the demon turned into a ball of charred meat and fell back into the crock.

fast!
very fast!
So much so that the boy Qingming behind only had time to catch a glimpse before the demon died.

Of course, this glance is enough.

The young Qingming opened his mouth subconsciously, and told the origin of the demon: "Yumara ghost, the ghost who died with resentment from the deceased man during his lifetime, with the head of a human, the face of an old man, the light of a lamp in his eyes, and the ability to speak In human language, blue flames spit out from the mouth.”

"bang"

After the boy Seimei finished speaking, the Onmara ghost just happened to die.

Then he saw the old man Wu Liang looking back at him with a speechless face, and just when he thought something was wrong, Wu Liang spoke.

Wu Liang: "Are all the monsters here so ugly?"

Abe Seimei: "..."

The boy was also speechless at this time, whether the monster was ugly or not was none of his business.

Moreover, isn't a monster still called a monster if it isn't ugly?

The point is that this is not a good thing, and the young Seimei didn't know whether he should argue or not. He subconsciously collected memories in his head, trying to recall if there were some more beautiful monsters.

Of course, there are such monsters, and there are quite a few of them.

But before the young Qingming recalled the names of these monsters, Wu Liang's eyes suddenly lit up in front of him, as if he had seen something, and there was a look called "rippling" on his face.

Following the guy's gaze, a new monster appeared under a cherry blossom tree not far away.

It was a woman wearing a white kimono, her appearance was three points more beautiful than that of Qiao Ji before, but her face was covered with blood and tears, a bronze mirror was hung on her chest, she was wearing single-tooth wooden clogs, and she was holding a piece of paper in her mouth. He put the wooden comb on his head with a cast iron ring, and inserted three candles.

She held a hammer in one hand and a five-inch nail in the other, and her pair of ghostly eyes wandered around, as if she was looking for something.

When Qingming saw her, he was horrified and said, "Grandpa, she is an ugly daughter, a ghost of a woman full of jealousy and resentment. Whenever she sees a woman prettier than herself, she will become very jealous." Heart, she will perform the straw man technique, and she is a terrifying ominous spirit."

"Those three candles represent three kinds of karma: anger, hatred, and resentment. As long as the ugly girl survives, they will never be extinguished, and they have terrible power. We'd better not provoke her."

The boy's explanation was perfect, he explained the origin of this female ghost very clearly, and the last warning was also very appropriate.

Unfortunately, it seems to be a step too late.

In the middle of his speech, he saw a curious light in the eyes of his grandfather who was with him, and then the grandfather circled around the female ghost in a very obscene manner, tsk-tsk in his mouth, as if he was commenting.

When he mentioned the three candles above his head, Wu Liang's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's so amazing? I don't believe it, let me try it first."

"what?"

It was too late for the boy Qingming to dissuade him, Wu Liang had already moved.

As a tall and handsome young man, Wu Liang happened to be more than a head taller than the ugly girl, so he leaned over very appropriately, buckled it, and said "hoo".

Take a breath, spit out by this guy.

Then directly blow the flames that represent the three kinds of karma to...!Destroy!up!

"buzz"

Once again, the scene froze.

The atmosphere slid towards embarrassment at a terrifying speed.

(End of this chapter)

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