I have mine in my dream

Li Yu fiercely turned his head and stared at Wang Fugui: "Didn't you say, just walk through the scene?"

Wang Fugui said: "It's all an illusion, don't take it seriously."

He said that Li Yu shouldn't take it seriously, but his face was solemn, and he was obviously taking it seriously.

Seeing that the surrounding fog is getting thicker, and there are more and more people in the fog.

These people called Zhao Ruli's name in a gloomy tone, as if seeking his life.

And Li Yu is playing Zhao Ruli today. In other words, these figures are looking for Li Yu's life.

Wang Fugui drew the knife out and shouted: "The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth. This evil fate should be cut off!"

With a wave of the knife, a white light flashed.

The mist was cut in half.

The ghosts and sprites in the mist screamed and fell to the ground.

A night wind blew in and the fog dissipated.Where are the ghosts that kill their lives?Only a dozen paper people were cut off in the middle, scattered on the ground, it was miserable.

Li Yu looked at the paper man: "This is Nie Yuan?"

Wang Fugui shook his head: "It's the second wave of attacks by the demon. It seems that you can't hide if you want to hide today."

He said to Li Yu: "Burn the yellow paper and finish the funeral for Uncle Zhao first."

Li Yu responded and threw the yellow paper into the fire.

Looking at the flames, Wang Fugui owed his body slightly, and whispered: "Uncle Zhao, go well. The next life will be safe and sound, and there will be no trouble in this life."

Suddenly, there was a miserable voice in the darkness: "I won't go, my wish is unfulfilled."

Li Yu looked back in surprise.

They saw Uncle Zhao staggering out of the darkness.

He raised his arms and covered his head with his sleeves, as if he had no face to see people: "I have a wish."

Wang Fugui sneered: "What aspiration is not there, Uncle Zhao has been reincarnated, what are you, come here to pretend to be a ghost?"

Wang Fugui raised his sword and struck the man over the head.

With a puff, the big knife split his head, and the remaining power was not weakened, directly submerged into his abdominal cavity.

If Wang Fugui's strength were greater, this person would be cut in half directly.

Wang Fugui was taken aback for a moment: "Have a physical body?"

Fan Ling suddenly yelled: "Be careful, be careful, this guy is you."

The person who was split by Wang Fugui was not a living person, but a ghost.

This one must not survive, but he is not dead yet.He stretched out his hand and hugged the knife tightly.

Wang Fugui was shocked and wanted to draw his sword back, but it was too late.

A white light flashed in the Temple of the Earth, and a person sprang out from behind Lord Earth.

"Be careful." Yuan Wuquan yelled, dragging Li Yu back quickly.

The white light did not come for Li Yu, but for Wang Fugui.

It would take advantage of Wang Fugui's inability to return the knife, and give him a fatal blow.

Fan Ling exclaimed, carrying a short sword to rush up, but it was too late, the distance was too far, it was too late.

At a critical juncture, Wang Fugui yelled, raised his mighty power, raised the big sword together with the ghost, swiped a semicircle, and smashed it towards Bai Guang.

With a bang, the sword completely split the ghost in half.The blade hit the ground, shaking the ground.

Beyond the blade, there was a woman's appearance.

This woman is very beautiful, but her look is terribly cold.

She looked at the four Li Yu and said quietly: "You killed my brother, and I want you to bury him."

Wang Fugui smiled and said nonchalantly: "A evil demon, kill and kill, what's the big deal? Tonight you have been pretending to be a ghost, and now it’s good to be out. I even cut you."

Afterwards, Wang Fugui carried a big knife and struck the woman.

The woman turned sideways, avoided the knife, and then stretched out her hand and took out a hairpin.

Just a short hairpin.

How does a hairpin kill?Even if the hairpin can kill.But can you beat Wang Fugui's sword?

One inch long, one inch strong.Before the hairpin could reach Wang Fugui, the sword had arrived.

But something evil happened.

Wang Fugui's broad knife slashed on the woman's head with Mount Tai overwhelming.

The woman's head suddenly split in half.

But she took a step back, shook slightly, and returned to normal.

Li Yu was taken aback: "This guy can heal himself?"

Fan Ling was also surprised: "It's too evil, can it be like this?"

Yuan Wuquan said to Fanling: "You stay here with Li Yu, don't move, I will help the brother."

Afterwards, Yuan Wuquan drew his sword and joined the battle group.

The sword is shining, and the sword winds.

With one sword and one sword, the woman has been shrouded in it.

But the woman just relied on a hairpin to fight forever.

Yuan Wuquan stabbed women many times, and Wang Fugui also stabbed women many times.

But this woman is like an immortal body, no matter how badly she was injured, she recovered immediately after shaking her body.Even while recovering from her injuries, she was able to attack Yuan Wuquan and Wang Fugui.

Fanling's face became more and more serious, and she whispered: "The hairpin is poisonous."

Li Yu was taken aback: "How do you know?"

Fan Ling said: "Mu Changsu and Senior Brother Yuan are getting slower and slower. They should have been recruited. They dare not use their full strength, otherwise the toxins will invade the heart and it will not be saved."

The Brahma spirit was spinning around in the same place: "Weird, weird. This woman is obviously immortal. Isn't it good for her to kill someone with a knife? Why use hairpins to poison us?"

Li Yu said, "Is it possible that she doesn't want to kill, but just wants to catch us and torture us slowly?"

Fan Ling said, "It's possible. But even if you stabbed someone with a knife, you can still torture."

Li Yu stared at the battle group for a while, and suddenly had a feeling.

This woman could heal, but she didn't seem to feel any pain.

Is there such a person in the world?

He said to Brahma: "Have you ever heard of a demon who can heal itself?"

Fan Ling shook his head: "Never heard of it."

Li Yu said: "This is weird. The power of this monster is not incredible, why is there such an evil ability?"

Suddenly, Li Yu noticed the shadow of the demon.

A long and thin line stretched out from the shadow of the demon, which led to the distance, immersed in the endless darkness.

Li Yu immediately shouted: "This is a puppet."

Wang Fugui froze for a moment, and immediately realized the problem.

He looked down and noticed the line in a few seconds.

After all, Wang Fugui was a spiritual practitioner. With years of experience, he quickly figured out where the line was connected to the puppet.

He yelled, and hit the demon's heart with a knife.

The demon screamed again and again, plopped, and fell to the ground.

Later, she turned into a pool of clear water.In the middle of Qingshui, there was a small wooden figure.

The wooden man has been broken in two, which is obviously the masterpiece of Wang Fugui's knife just now.

A woman’s sneer was heard from a very far place: "You are lucky this time, but next time, you will not be so lucky. I will kill you and avenge my brother. You can run away, but I Will be entangled day and night, and rest until death."

Then, the voice disappeared.

Wang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Li Yu: "The puppet was killed, and the demon should have been backlashed, at least in the last few days."

Yuan Wuquan provoked the wooden man with a sword: "The wooden man is hidden in the heart, imprisoning the surrounding water, forming the body of the puppet. No wonder we can't kill her anyway. How can the sword cut the water?"

Wang Fugui said: "This also explains why her weapon is a hairpin. It is too heavy to hold a puppet made of water."

Li Yu asked: "Why don't the demon come here by himself, and send a puppet?"

Wang Fugui thought for a while and said, "There is only one possibility. She can't come over. When I look back, I will find someone to find out and see if there is a demon nearby who can't get away. Knowing her identity, we can kill her to her lair. Up."

Then he turned his head, looked at Li Yu and said, "You have good eyesight. If it weren't for you this time, we would have to explain."

Li Yugan laughed: "It's okay. How about the poison on your body?"

Wang Fugui said nonchalantly: "This poison is nothing."

Then he asked Li Yu warmly: "Do you want to practice? I think you are very talented."