I have mine in my dream

Li Yu turned to look at Fanling, and whispered, "Can the demon still live without his heart?"

Fan Ling also hesitated a little: "Should... can't it?"

Li Yu stretched out his dagger and stabbed the demon.

The demon's body shook, plopped, and fell straight to the ground.

It turned out that the demon had been killed.

Li Yu suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, and his tight nerves relaxed. Suddenly, he felt that his legs were weak and fell to the ground.

After sitting on the ground, Li Yu discovered that his clothes had long been soaked in cold sweat.

Today, I really walked before the ghost gate.

The Brahma next to him was not much better, leaning on the steps and panting, then giggled.

After laughing for a while, Fan Ling shouted to the exit: "Muscular Changsu, are you alright?"

Wang Fugui's voice was dull: "It's coming."

Fan Ling laughed loudly: "You are unlucky, the demon is dead, you are still trapped in it, you are really lucky."

Li Yu stood up and walked to Yuan Wuquan's side with weak legs, "How are you?"

Yuan Wuquan smiled: "It's okay, I am a spiritual practitioner after all, so I can rest a while."

Fan Ling leaned in and began to bandage Yuan Wuquan's wounds.

At the moment of life and death, Li Yu didn't think much about it. Now he calmed down. The more you look at Fanling, the more you feel that her body is cold, especially with that dead face, which is simply creepy.

Fan Ling seemed to feel Li Yu's gaze, turned his head, the corners of his mouth turned up, and smiled and said, "What? Are you fascinated by me?"

With this smile, Lori returned to her true colors.

Li Yu coughed dryly, "What? Don't use this makeup anymore, it's scary."

Fan Ling rolled his eyes: "You are really a straight man. Shouldn't you say at this time, I am naturally beautiful, no matter what makeup I wear, can't I hide my beauty?"

Li Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes, what you said makes sense."

A quarter of an hour passed, and another quarter of an hour passed, Wang Fugui finally destroyed the trapped killing array and came out embarrassed.

But Li Yu had rested for so long, and he had some strength on his body. Using his hands and feet together, he climbed to the top of the altar.

The energy pool is completely exhausted.The original complete dog corpse has also become a pile of broken bones, the largest one is no more than three inches.

Li Yu bowed: "Thank you very much."

He spread the cloth on the ground, took the dog's bones out with both hands, tied it back into a bag, and carried it on his back.

The resentful spirit has completely dissipated, but Li Yu still decided to bury it.

If it wasn't for the resentful spirit, Li Yu and several people would have died.

Suddenly, there was a clear whistle outside, and then Wang Fugui's triumphant voice came: "Haha, it's just a trapped killing array, how can you trap me?"

Li Yu: "..."

Brahma: "..."

Yuan Wuquan: "..."

Look at the time, it's almost an hour, okay?Why is he so embarrassed to brag?

Wang Fugui walked in, feeling a little embarrassed, but he was trying to redeem his dignity with a proud look: "Okay, the exit has been opened by me. It's smoky here, it's not suitable to stay, let's go."

On the way out, Li Yu saw that both the paper man and the tablet were damaged.

Wang Fugui said: "The paper man and the tablet are damaged, and the waiters are also relieved. However, they used this barbarous way to forcibly escape, and they will definitely be backlashed."

"Those who are strong and strong may be able to get past. Those who are weak, I am afraid they will have to suffer a bit. This can be regarded as retribution. In the midst of the world, there is providence."

Li Yu asked: "What about our tablet positions?"

Wang Fugui said: "Don't worry, I have properly destroyed it."

Li Yu said.

Soon, the four people reached the bottom of the well and climbed up one by one.

After all, Yuan Wuquan is a spiritual practitioner. Although he was seriously injured, he wrapped the wound and took a rest. Now he is able to move freely. As long as he doesn't use his strength, it doesn't matter.

Four people stood in front of the dog base.

Wang Fugui bowed his hand to Li Yu: "Little brother, although you are not a practitioner, you are clever and have good luck. You have repeatedly turned your dangers into vain. It seems that Uncle Zhao chose you to be the guardian. There was no wrong choice."

Li Yu smiled helplessly.

Wang Fugui said: "The day after tomorrow, we will hold a funeral for Uncle Zhao. Come and see him together. We will gather at Uncle Zhao's house."

Li Yu wondered: "Isn't Uncle Zhao's funeral already over? The village committee helped."

Even the broken cell phone he threw away was taken away, and the room was empty like a newly built rough house.

Wang Fugui shook his head: "That's just a formality. What we want to do is the funeral of the practitioner. This is the most important thing."

The funeral of the spiritual practitioner?Li Yu was naturally curious. Since he was invited, he was not polite to Wang Fugui.

Nodded: "Okay, I must be there."

Wang Fugui nodded: "It's getting late, let's not get by.",

Li Yu asked: "Can you leave a contact information?"

The three brothers and sisters looked at each other, Wang Fugui and Yuan Wuquan were about to talk, but they were stopped by the Brahma.

The little girl laughed so thiefly, she was unspeakably weird with her dead makeup on her face.

She even said to Li Yu: "What? You really like me? As long as the phone number is not enough. Vx or not?"

Li Yu looks ordinary and has an average background. He has never been in a relationship since he grew up, and he is a bit embarrassed when he meets such a passionate person.

He hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"You misunderstood, I'm just afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Ling interrupted him with a slight smile.

"No hurry, let's talk about it at Uncle Zhao's funeral."

After speaking, without waiting for Li Yu to speak again, he pushed the two seniors and walked quickly to the distance. They soon disappeared into the darkness, and no one could be seen.

Li Yu looked at the direction they were leaving, wondering: Why did you say it at the funeral of Uncle Zhao?

Vaguely, Li Yu always felt that there was something wrong with it.He felt a little disturbed.

In the middle of the night, standing at the door of the dog-raising base, Li Yu still felt a bit cold when he was blown by the night wind.

Forget it, leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

He chose a wasteland, buried the dog's bones, and then strode out of Beizhong Village.

…………

When Li Yu and his group left for an hour.

Suddenly a rustling sound came from the silent dog-raising base.

From the dark corner, came out a ghost.

He didn't know when an arm was cut off.

If Li Yu is still there, he can be recognized immediately. He is the one who killed another Tsing Yi demon and chased him to expose his human identity.

This one hobbled in the yard.

Soon, he found his master: the Tsing Yi demon whose head had been chopped off.

This person knelt down, and there was a look of horror on Mu Ran's face.

He looked at the headless corpse on the ground a little at a loss, his body trembling constantly.

Suddenly, there was a howling sound from the northwest.

After hearing this sound, the tremor became more intense.

He glanced in that direction fearfully, then carefully picked up the head of the Tsing Yi demon.

Afterwards, he carried the body of the Tsing Yi demon on his back with difficulty.

There was another howl, as if it was a call.

He glanced in that direction fearfully, then carried the corpse on his back, and walked over there with one foot deep and the other shallow.