Chapter 75 Urban Legend Part 2 (8)
The cracked girl didn’t pay attention. I don’t know when the taxi was already driving in the dark tunnel. The street lights in the tunnel turned on every few seconds. It flashed by like a shooting star. Of course, even if she noticed it, she would not have any reaction, because she had no normal thinking at all and was just a monster born in her cognition.
"Am I beautiful?"
After the cracked girl asked this question, she spit out a pair of arms from her mouth, holding scissors and stabbing Qian Xiaoyi, but Qian Xiaoyi just Watching silently, as if observing something, the cracked girl finally seemed to notice. Qian Xiaoyi's eyes were not on him at all, but on the distance behind him, his eyes blank and unfocused.
This made the cracked girl very angry. She asked the other party countless times if she was beautiful, but in the end he was not looking at her at all! Then the pair of scissors accelerated suddenly and pierced Qian Xiaoyi's cheek.
Stab!
The scissors pierced Qian Xiaoyi's face easily, but no blood spattered out. Qian Xiaoyi didn't cry out in pain. Even the touch was different. It was as easy as cutting paper with scissors. . This made the cracked woman stunned for a moment, then she furiously waved the scissors with her two arms and cut the upper body of "Qian Xiaoyi" into a pile of scraps, revealing the inside of "Qian Xiaoyi"'s body. It’s actually a dummy tied up with bamboo strips and paper!
Behind the dummy, the real Qian Xiaoyi was sitting on the roof of the car, enjoying the performance of the cracked girl. He looked at the cracked girl, mouthed behind her, and said: "It's coming. ”
The cracked girl immediately judged that Qian Xiaoyi was not lying, because Because she clearly felt a set of footsteps approaching her from far to near, the slit woman's eyes turned to the right, and she saw an old woman wearing an ancient kimono with disheveled hair passing by the high-speed car at an alarming speed. The taxi ran towards the front of the tunnel.
The cracked woman did not feel any threat from the other party. She just felt that she had been fooled by Qian Xiaoyi again. She screamed angrily: "Go to hell! Go to hell!" and then threw herself towards the car. Qian Xiaoyi, who was on top, wanted to cut him into pieces.
At this time, Qian Xiaoyi moved his fingers, and the Mo Dou thread tied to the cracked girl's body immediately branched out and was firmly tied to Granny Turbine, who was about to leave.
“Turn around.” Qian Xiaoyi said softly.
With a harsh braking sound, the taxi made a beautiful drift turn and threw the cracked woman out. After completing the turn, the taxi stepped on the accelerator in the direction from which it came. Running away.
But before it could run very far, the taxi was pulled to a stop by a force. The four wheels were spinning rapidly on the road, rubbing against the ground, emitting bursts of green smoke and a harsh burning sound. There was fetal sound, but I couldn't take another step forward.
In the car, Heita Inuyama and Takeru stuck out their heads in surprise and looked toward the back. Heita Inuyama murmured: "I was actually held back!"
Ajian shook his head and sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk... so cruel, but also so cool."
The car stopped after being pulled, Qian Xiaoyi jumped out of the car and patted it Butt, walked towards the cracked girl. At this time, one end of the ink line on the cracked girl was connected to the taxi, and the other end was connected to the turbine mother-in-law in the distance. The struggle between the two parties caused the cracked girl in the middle to receive the greatest strength. Her The body was tied by the ink thread, so it was half suspended in the air. The body began to deform due to the pulling of two huge forces. The coat on his body was about to be torn, but there was no beautiful scenery under the torn coat. It was a ball of black liquid that was constantly rolling.
The arms extending from the slit girl's body were constantly cutting the ink lines on her body with scissors, but they could not cut these thin black cotton threads at all, as if they were steel bars, extremely tough. Qian Xiaoyi smiled and said: "Grandma Turbine is an urban legend that has taken shape since the Edo period. It is much longer than your legend. My ink pipe line connects her power, plus the undead." The taxi and my own cultivation are not so easy to be cut by you."
The sound of scissors clicking was heard, which was the sound of the cracked woman trying to cut the ink line. At this time, she no longer looked as fierce as before, but looked a little helpless. She ignored Qian Xiaoyi and just cut the ink line in vain.
At this time, the cracked woman was pulled by the power of Granny Turbine, and the taxi was also dragged back.
"The spread of Dead Taxi is not strong enough, and it is not deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, resulting in an imbalance of power." Upon seeing this, Qian Xiaoyi immediately threw out four spells from his backpack, and chanted in his mouth The mantra, after the sentence "Hurry is like a law", The four talismans expanded and turned into four strong, but very vague golden armored men. Two in front and two in back, they began to push the taxi, barely balancing the power on both sides, and the taxi did not stop. Then he was dragged away by the power of Granny Turbine.
"Death! Everyone die!" the cracked girl screamed resentfully. Her body was pulled apart bit by bit by the other two urban legends. The thick black water in her body seemed to be alive. , constantly trying to block this process, but to no avail, and the three parties remained in a stalemate.
Looking carefully, it turns out that the liquid-like thing in the gaping girl is not black water, but an invisible thing composed of tiny words. These words include Chinese characters, Japanese hiragana, and katak. Kana, they are intertwined with each other, constantly rolling, twisting, and tearing, making people feel dizzy just looking at them.
But Qian Xiaoyi walked over directly and sat down cross-legged where the cracked woman could not attack. He made a complicated spell with both hands and muttered words. The spell in his bag was like The sky was full of butterflies flying out, flying toward the black words inside the cracked woman's body.
"Death! Die..."
As Qian Xiaoyi did this, the spells gradually drowned the cracked girl and surrounded her. Then, her voice became smaller and smaller. Blurred until it disappears.
With a snap, the ink pipe line was finally broken, and Turbine Granny’s flying figure disappeared at the end of the tunnel. Those butterfly-flying charms were also bound and compressed where the Rift Girl had been, and finally shrunk. It became something the size of a palm, fell from mid-air to the ground, made a soft sound, and remained motionless.
Qian Xiaoyi wiped the big beads of sweat on his forehead, stood up tiredly, walked to the thing, picked it up, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction.
What he is holding now is a pair of scissors with a handle wrapped with charms. The scissors are rusty and have unknown brown stains on the blade. People have a weird feeling.
Qian Xiaoyi took out an iron box from his bag, carefully put the scissors inside, then closed the lid and pasted a few charms on it. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. He gave a thumbs up in the direction of the car, raised his eyebrows, and said tiredly but proudly:
"Gui Kemeng, I got it!"
(End of this chapter)