Chapter 257 Ghost Dance
Looking at this "female ghost", the two Beiyi people were a little frightened and confused.
“This, what is this?”
The tall man asked in surprise: “Could this be the female ghost in the strange novels?”
“Who cares what she is? !” The short man said in a deep voice, pulling out the scimitar from his waist: “We can’t let others know what we are doing here, kill her!”
While he was speaking, he already jumped forward and rushed towards the "female ghost".
The tall man gritted his teeth and also drew out a scimitar and pounced.
Fu Qingzhou looked at their pace and sword-swinging movements, and his pupils shrank slightly: "They are both at the sixth level of Wuqiao! The level of this guy sent to Luoyi by the Beiyi people is not low!"
He planned to take another look - since it would be best if someone took action for him, he could act on his own initiative.
In the blink of an eye, two Beiyi people, one tall and one short, rushed to the "female ghost".
The next moment, the "female ghost" was seen dancing.
She stood on tiptoe, raised her sleeves amidst the sinister laughter, and spun around in circles.
The short man rushed forward, the scimitar drew an astonishing arc of light in the air, and cut straight into the neck of the "female ghost"!
However, at this moment, the fluttering long sleeves floated sideways and covered his eyes without any warning.
With this light flick, the short man suddenly let out a scream!
He flew back faster and harder, hitting the tall man hard, and the two of them immediately fell to the ground.
“Ahhhh!”
The short man screamed miserably and covered his eyes with his hands - thick black blood was flowing from his eyes that had been brushed by his long sleeves. .
After the tall man stood up, he looked down in fear.
I saw that the short man was trembling all over, his teeth were chattering, and moans and screams were squeezed out from between his teeth: "It's so, so itchy... it's so itchy! Help me stop, stop!"
He was speaking in Beiyi dialect, but "Female Ghost" seemed to be able to understand it. She stood still, smiled, and even spoke in Beiyi dialect: "Itchy? Dig your eyes out, and the itch will go away." ?”
“Dig, dig?” The short man seemed to understand something and suddenly put his fingers into his eyes!
The tall man was so shocked that he took a few steps back. Fu Qingzhou, who was hiding in the tree, also felt his scalp numb.
Looking at the short man who had his eyes gouged out and his face covered in black blood, but looking like he was relieved and kneeling on the ground, the tall man no longer had any fighting spirit on his face and looked at the "female ghost" Extremely frightened: "You, you..."
"Who are you? What am I?"
The "female ghost" said with a sinister smile: "Didn't you do the same thing back then, gouging out other people's eyeballs?"
"You, who are you!" The tall man gritted his teeth and backed away little by little: "Are you also a shaman who can do witchcraft?! No... what you do is not witchcraft, but black magic! The ancestors and ancestral spirits will protect me, and the Immortal God will punish you!"
"Ancestor Spirit? Immortal Heaven? "
"Female Ghost" looked up and laughed terribly as if she had heard the best joke in the world!
"Hahahaha! Ridiculous, ridiculous! If they really had spirits, how could they have kept you until now! Your souls should have rotted with your bodies and sunk into the deepest and smelliest ditch! ”
As she spoke, she raised her long sleeves again.
The dirty and tattered long sleeves were like flying swords, whistling and stabbing at the tall man!
The tall man stepped back and shook his head, his eyes constantly circling between the "female ghost" and the short man.
After the short man dug out his eyeballs, he no longer itched or screamed, but the black blood in his empty eye sockets seemed to be inexhaustible, and in a short time it was all over the floor. There was blood, and he himself collapsed on his knees, motionless, and seemed to be dead.
Such a scene made the tall man unable to resist at all.
He has also seen the witchcraft of shamans and met the Central Plains people who use magic on the battlefield.
But he dug out his eyes just by being brushed by his sleeve?
This is not right... something is completely wrong! There is no spiritual wave at all. Is it not a martial skill or a spell? !
Could it be...really a ghost? !
Or is this some kind of extremely terrible poison?
No matter which one it is, with his strength, he can't compete!
Just when the long sleeves were about to wrap around the tall Beiyi man, Fu Qingzhou finally moved.
He jumped out of the tree like lightning and shouted!
“Stay alive!”
The long knife fell, but it fell from behind the tall man.
The "female ghost"'s pupils shrank, but there was not much expression on her face, and her long sleeves were still rolled forward.
There was a click, and the long knife fell like thunder. Accompanied by a scream, the tall Beiyi man's right arm was broken at shoulder level, and he flew to the side holding a scimitar; at the same time, the long sleeve that was about to touch the tall man was torn in half by the same knife, tearing it apart. Cracked.
The "female ghost" frowned slightly, retracted her long sleeves, and looked at Fu Qingzhou with steady eyes.
Fu Qingzhou didn't look at her. After cutting off the tall man's arm, he turned his hand while the tall man was frightened and confused, and hit the other man's head hard with the handle of the knife.
The tall man grunted, but did not pass out immediately. Instead, he turned his head and looked over in confusion.
"The head is so hard? The Sixth Realm is not ordinary."
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows, added a little more force, and kowtowed again.
This time the tall man rolled his eyes and fell straight down.
Fu Qingzhou was not in a hurry, and squatted down, tore off the clothes of the Beiyi man, and began to bandage the wound on his broken arm.
The purpose of cutting off the hand holding the knife was to prevent him from resisting...but if he didn't bandage it, he would bleed to death.
The "female ghost" kept watching and did not come forward. It was not until Fu Qingzhou started bandaging that she finally spoke.
"Who are you, and why did you cut off his arm and save his life?"
This time it was Dayan Mandarin.
Fu Qingzhou didn't even raise his head: "Who are you, and why are you pretending to be a ghost?"
"Me?" The female ghost... ah no, the woman sneered hoarsely: "I'm taking revenge!"
"Revenge?"
Fu Qingzhou finished bandaging and stood up slowly : "Are you from Beiyi?"
"Huh." The woman snorted coldly: "It has nothing to do with you!"
"You want to kill this person, but I want to keep him alive." Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "There seems to be a conflict, but in fact there is no - because you know that a person who breaks his arm when they meet will not let him die well."
Hearing this, the woman finally smiled.
She showed a sinister smile: "Yes, can you promise me to let him suffer all kinds of torture before killing him?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "Then you can tell me "What did he do to make you hate him so much?"
The woman sneered: "Does he deserve it?"
"He is just an inconspicuous person among that group of people back then!"
"I don't hate him...it's just that every inch of the bones of our dead ancestors of the Murong family have their names engraved on them! I dare not Don't dare let go, I want them to die too!"
She became excited again as she spoke, but Fu Qingzhou heard the clues.
"Are you Murong Xuan?" he asked.
Zhao Hao said at the beginning that Murong Xuan was a woman who was constantly hunting for revenge... There were even countless masters among her enemies.
So that’s it, is her enemy a Beiyi person?
The woman - Murong Xuan was not shocked when her name was called. She chuckled: "Promise me to let him suffer all the torture before killing him!"
Fu Qingzhou Breathing lightly: "Okay, I promise you."
"Okay...very good!"
Murong Xuan smiled with satisfaction: "Tell me your name and I will remember it. You.”
"That's not necessary." Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "You and I will know each other at the Qianlong Baijie Meeting - I would like to give you a suggestion."
Murong Xuan: "?"
Fu Qingzhou whispered: "This time Qianlong Baijie will behave well. If someone named Zhao comes to you and wants to help you, you can promise him and he will help you take revenge together."
(End of this chapter)