The Heavenly Master of Peerless Beauty is here

Chapter 6
He couldn't lie down when he saw Situ Qing bleeding.He struggled to sit up, and smiled at Situ Qing: "I said buddy, are you still imitating Sun Wukong to draw circles? Who do you think will be the master?"

Mo Zifeng rolled his eyes indecently and said, "What time is it, are you still in the mood to joke?"

The thin monkey scratched his head and said, "Didn't I want to liven up the atmosphere? I'm dying, are you nervous?"

This tone is exactly like what a buddy said when he went to meet a female netizen, "Are you nervous on a first date?"

Several people were noisy.When I first ran for my life, I was so nervous that my clothes were soaked in cold sweat, but now that I was really cornered, I felt calmer.

Situ Qing, who hadn't spoken a word since sitting down, glanced at the "Die with Glory", and said expressionlessly: "My blood should last for a while, and you won't be able to die for the time being."

Except for Nangong Jinghao, several people looked at Situ Qing in unison, with small stars shining from eight eyes at the same time, as if the ghost would drain his blood as soon as it charged up.

In the earnest eyes of everyone, Situ Qing really lived up to everyone's expectations. He closed his eyes and fainted magnificently.

The ghosts have been completely gathered, and the three floors inside and outside are blocked.The innermost ghost showed a ferocious face, and wanted to claim the lives of the six people.Everyone didn't dare to show their anger, they stared closely at the surrounding ghosts, secretly envious of Situ Qing who could faint.

There was only one thought in everyone's mind: Situ Qing, does your blood work or not?
A drenched female ghost couldn't help but rushed towards them, her sharp nails ruthlessly pinching Mo Zifeng's neck.Mo Zifeng was a trained person anyway, so he dodged away.Just when Nangong Jinghao couldn't help using the Buddhist beads, the female ghost backed away with a scream.I saw several holes were corroded on her feet, and black smoke came out.

Mo Zifeng, who survived the catastrophe, patted his chest, wiped off his cold sweat, and said to Situ Qing who passed out with a grateful expression, "Brother, I never thought your blood could be used as sulfuric acid..."

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It was a quarter past one.Situ Qing woke up.The ghosts outside are still watching.

The female ghost who pestered Nangong Jinghao stared at them with resentment and said viciously, "You men are all damned! None of you can escape!"

The enchanting male ghost covered his face with his hands and giggled, "Stop making unnecessary struggles, and obey me obediently!"

Seeing the passage of time and the power of the blood getting weaker and weaker, a trace of worry flashed deep in Situ Qing's eyes.

It seemed that the ghosts also knew that they were stalling for time, and they were restless and impatient.For ghosts, strangers can be their substitutes; and living souls are also a good tonic for them.There are people's cultivation methods, and ghosts have their own cultivation methods.And one of the ways is to devour other people's souls.

Suddenly, a red-clothed ghost rushed towards them.Although the blood on the ground corroded the body of the red-clothed ghost, she sneered and did not back down. A pair of cold hands were stuck on Situ Qing's neck, whose back was facing her.

As soon as Situ Qing turned his head, he and the female ghost looked at each other.One person and one ghost were so close that Situ Qing could see the blood vessels in the dark eye sockets of the ghost in red slowly bleeding.The female ghost slowly grinned her blood-smeared lips, and he heard the hollow voice of the female ghost ringing in his ears: "Since you know a little magic, let's get rid of you first. You are all going to die, and no one will escape." not drop..."

Situ Qing had already lost his essence and blood, and was choked by the ghost, unable to break free for a while, his face was red and blue, his veins burst out, and he was about to suffocate.Nangong Jinghao quickly took off the beads and threw them at Li Gui.Li Gui was shocked back a few steps with a groan.Nangong Jinghao's bracelet also fell to the ground and scattered into pieces.

Seeing that they had nothing to rely on, the ghosts around grinned and gathered around.Countless pairs of cold hands reached out to them, and the ropes of the hanged ghosts were also wrapped around their necks.

In the countless tugging, they all seemed to feel their souls spreading out uncontrollably.

Situ Qing bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, barely staying awake.His eyes were red, and his expression was firm and decisive. He shouted: "You run south as hard as you can, and leave me alone! Don't look back!"

As he said that, he pinched his sword finger and slapped down on his Baihui acupoint...

(End of this chapter)