leonardwarren 262 Little Ghost Backlash (3/5)
262 Little Ghost Backlash (3/5)
"Woo~~woo~~woo."
Severe pain came from his wrist, Li Mujin's eyes widened when he saw the bandage on his wrist which was untied by the mist man.
There was a whimpering sound from his mouth, wanting to call for help.
But to Li Mujin's despair, the tall, thin black-clothed demon behind him gently covered his mouth.
Make yourself unable to make any sound.
What is the most tortured way of death in the world.
Undoubtedly watching my life go by little by little.
Especially as long as I can make a little sound, I can be rescued, but I can't do such a simple thing.
His eyes desperately glanced out of the window, trying to signal his subordinates with his eyes.
But it is a pity that because of what I said just now.
The security personnel's attention was all on the foggy lawn, and no one noticed the situation in the room at all.
The blood kept dripping, and the mist man slowly moved Li Mujin's blood-dripping wrist to the little ghost he raised beside him.
Seeing this scene, Li Mujin's eyes couldn't help but widen.
The body trembled crazily, wanting to struggle.
But being hugged by the mist man like a child, the most primitive fear in his body made Li Mujin's body unable to move.
Li Mujinming on the 12th, although the little ghost is usually fed with blood, but his master once warned him severely.
Although the little ghost is easy to use, it can't let it absorb too much blood, otherwise, it will devour the master.
But now, watching his bright red blood almost dripping all over the little ghost's body.
Li Mujin couldn't help feeling desperate.
Li Mujin is not a fool, he can completely imagine how the kid will take revenge on him.
Excessive blood loss made Li Mujin feel drowsy and in a trance.
In a trance, I saw a black little ghost slowly climbing up along his arm.
It was a baby with empty eyes.
Blood was flowing from the seven orifices, and although it looked like a baby, one could still see its ferocious expression.
I have tortured the little ghost for more than 20 years, and now, the little ghost finally has a chance to retaliate.
In the endless panic, the little ghost slowly stretched his dry hands into the weight of Jimujin's eyes.
It made Li Mujin's soul howl with pain.
But this is not over yet, I can feel that the little devil's hands are still reaching in, still reaching in...
In the painful struggle, Li Mujin's body began to become cold.
Gradually lost breath.
If someone was present at this time and saw Li Mujin's tragic state, he would definitely be shocked by the scene in front of him.
At this moment, Li Mujin's severed arm was bitten tightly by the kid's baby mummy.
And the two fingers of the left hand were inserted into the frame of his eye.
Blood flowed from both eyes, and the ferocious expression showed how much Li Mujin was in pain before his death.
Seeing this situation, the Mist Man found a burst of weird laughter.
like a nightmare , like a devil
And Zhou Ye, who was chatting with Hansen, suddenly got a message from the Mist Man.
Li Mujin died.
Smiling faintly, Zhou Ye said to Hansen.
"Hansen, wait a moment, I feel a little dizzy, let me take it easy.
After all, Zhou Ye closed his eyes, ignoring Han Sen's strange gaze.
Then he connected his consciousness to the necromancer doll in the arms of the mist man.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhou Ye saw Li Mujin's death method with the eyes of a necromancer doll.
But what made Zhou Ye frown a little was that he saw Li Mujin's hand piercing his eyes, and a young baby ghost was grabbing Li Mujin's hand and stabbing it desperately.
Obviously, Li Mujin died in such a way, not because of the Misty Man, but because of the little ghost he raised to eat him back.
As if feeling Zhou Ye's gaze, there was fear in the kid's crazy, empty eyes.
He timidly looked back at the Necromancer Doll, when he saw that the Necromancer Doll was looking at him.
The kid backed away tremblingly.
The kid understands that he is just an imprisoned soul.
Necromancer dolls are real dolls who can travel between the world of the dead and the real world at will.
It is a real doll that can play with the soul of the dead at will.
If Zhou Ye is willing, he can strangle this brat to death now.
Looking at this trembling little ghost, Zhou Ye sighed softly.
"Go, your master is dead, you are free now."
Hearing this, the kid stared blankly at Zhou Ye.
There seemed to be tears streaming down those empty eyes, and suddenly, the kid lay on the ground and kowtowed frantically to Zhou Ye.
Look at this young soul so proficient in kowtow.
Zhou Ye felt very uncomfortable.
Obviously, when Li Mujin was torturing the little ghost, the little ghost begged for mercy like this.
Originally, this should be a child who can be born happily in the world.
But he was tortured for more than 20 years.
Seeing that the little ghost didn't leave, Zhou Ye felt a little strange.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
Hearing this, the kid raised his head cautiously, and pointed at the black mummy with his finger.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Ye glanced at the mist man beside him.
I saw the misty man stretch out his hand like a sharp blade, and then lightly swipe at Xiaoen's body.
The spirit pattern on the imp's body was destroyed, and a red stone fell from its spine.
Seeing this stone, Zhou Ye couldn't help showing disgust in his eyes.
Although he didn't know what it was, Zhou Ye could feel it.
It was because of this stone that the imp could not enter reincarnation after Li Mujin died.
Let the Mists crush this stone.
Finally, there came a sound like a shackle.
The little ghost's body began to fade slowly.
Looking at his body that gradually turned into stars.
Finally, the little ghost buried his head deeply towards Zhou Ye, maintaining this posture.
In the end the soul disappeared into the room.
With the disappearance of the little ghost's soul, there was a cracking sound from the skinny baby mummy.
The originally complete baby mummy was split open.
But what Zhou Ye didn't know was that the moment the red stone was crushed by the mist man.
Far away in a huge secret city in Southeast Asia.
An old man with a bald head, a thin body, and a whole body full of sashimi, who looked like a corpse, slowly opened his eyes.
Behind the old man, there are more than ten pottery figurines of dolls.
Below each terracotta figurine, a name is written.
Among them, the pottery figurine with Li Mujin shattered instantly, and a dried up placenta rolled out of it.
The terracotta figurines turned into specks of fine sand and flowed down from the altar.
Seeing this scene, the reader couldn't help frowning deeply.
Stretch out your hand and pick up the redstone that was placed in the placenta.
Then put it in your hand.
Muttering something in his mouth, through the red stone, the old man's eyes gradually turned white.
Li Mujin's ancestral hall gradually became clear before the old man's eyes.
The old man wants to see who destroyed the little ghost he worked so hard for his apprentice.
But what the old man never expected was that when everything in the ancestral hall appeared in his eyes.
Suddenly, a face wrapped in hemp cloth and scarlet eyes appeared in his eyes.
The old man was taken aback by the fear that came from the deepest part of his heart.
God, what is that?
The old man could feel that the thing had discovered him, and even showed him a ferocious smile.
"Masuka!"
With an exclamation in his mouth, the old man threw the red gravel in his hand into the distance.
The whole person doesn't have the calm look just now.
Almost the whole person flashed to the ground.
Seeing the appearance of the old man, two disciples wearing monk uniforms hurriedly supported the old man.
The two of them have followed the master for so long, and they have never seen the master panic like this.
Masuka is a local dialect, which means devil.
What on earth did my master see that he would call out the devil?
"Go, destroy that stone, he provoked the devil, he provoked the real devil!"
With an excited expression, he grabbed the clothes of his two apprentices, and the hider shouted in horror.
Although I knew that Li Mujin was in serious trouble, who would have thought that I, an apprentice who had not been in contact with him for twenty years.
What I provoked was a real devil! .