Intense fear spread from the depths of Lin Mao's bone marrow.

"With you...never...separated..."

Intermittent voices lingered in Lin Mao's ears, but they were not old man Qianji's arrogant ravings, but more distant and ancient voices.

That voice seemed to be uttered by countless people at the same time, including old people, young people, women, and children... Obviously different languages ​​and different accents were gathered together, but they overlapped into a deafening roar.

[I want to live with you and never be separated——]

In a daze for a moment, old man Qianji stroked Lin Mao's cheek vigorously.

"My Lin Sheng..."

He let out a scream that didn't look like an old man, and laughed wantonly.

"I can finally be with you again!"

The fingertips stained with blood and mucus felt slippery and wet, and quickly ran down Lin Mao's cheeks, and finally pinched the latter's slender neck.

"Cat—be careful!"

A tense warning sound suddenly came from Old Man Qianji.

Lin Mao's pupils shrank suddenly, only to realize that the old man Qianji had already bent over.

Naturally, it couldn't be someone else who gave the warning sound, but Gong Ningzi, who was trapped in the old man Qianji's body and couldn't move.

It was too late to say it, but at the same time when Lin Mao broke free from the illusory fear, the distorted and ugly face of the old man Qianji was already close to Lin Mao's lips.

Lin Mao could even clearly see how a worm wriggled out of the hole in the face of the old man Qianji and then quickly entered the gap between the eyeball and the eyelid. The worm had golden and red colors brindle.On the chest of Old Man Qianji, Gong Ningzi's face was pale and his muscles twisted, as if immersed in extreme pain.

"Go away!"

Lin Mao subconsciously let out a scream of resistance.

"boom--"

A strong wind suddenly passed by, Lin Mao only felt his body lighten, his whole body was wrapped by a strong force, and he was thrown out of the coffin.

At the same time, from the corner of his eye, Lin Mao caught a glimpse of a dark and sturdy figure, like some kind of bloodthirsty beast, darted out of the coffin with lightning speed, and rushed straight at the old man Qianji .

This is obviously an extremely subtle and ferocious blow, no matter from which angle you look at it, it is an attack that must be hit, but the old man Qianji used an unbelievable movement method to lift his figure heavily on the spot, and then flew out of nowhere in mid-air As soon as he retreated, he dodged Chang Xiaoqing's palm as cleverly as a ghost.

"Ha ha……"

A hoarse and piercing sneer sounded.

"The martial arts of this gadget are still not very good."

Old Man Qianji stared at Chang Xiaoqing with cloudy eyes.

After four generations of nurturing, Chang Xiaoqing has been very different from what old man Qianji remembered—of course, Chang Xiaoqing and Chang Qing still have striking similarities, but he and old man Qianji are young At that time, there was already a difference visible to the naked eye.This made the old man Qianji look at each other even colder.

"It's really not as good as one generation after another. Up to now, even this kind of defective products have been used. My poor Lin Sheng, these days, is this kind of thing to take care of you and take care of you? This is pitiful... woo woo Ugh... how pitiful..."

Elder Qianji was half smiling, half crying, half crying.

"I knew this would happen a long time ago, that's why I let you be with me completely, so that you don't have to suffer this kind of pain anymore..."

"To shut up."

Every time the old man Qianji shouted "Lin Sheng", there would be a wave of chills permeating from the depths of his body.

He was sent out of the coffin by Chang Xiaoqing's ingenuity before, and now he was standing firmly beside the pillar in the hall, and he had already put some distance away from the old man Qianji.

But that didn't assuage his physical distaste for that twisted being.

"He's not Lin Sheng—he never was!"

Chang Xiaoqing took Lin Mao's words coldly, and he missed the blow, and there was no change on his face.He looked coldly at Old Man Qianji, then reached out and drew the long sword from his waist.

Without any unnecessary stagnation, the moment his words sounded, he had already drawn his sword and stabbed Old Man Qianji once again.

Condensed zhenqi surrounded his body, curling his long gray hair.The young man in dark clothes landed in front of Old Man Qianji like a shadow, or a sharp black arrow.

"puff--"

There was a damp muffled sound.

The long sword pierced into the chest of Old Man Qianji—the latter's red eyes froze on the sword quickly, and then turned around.

"This time it's finally a little more plausible!"

The old man Qianji sneered, and suddenly his rotting body burst out like boiling porridge, with countless layers of blisters, large and small...

"Xiaoqing, it's a bug—"

Lin Mao caught a glimpse of Elder Qianji's strangeness, and reminded him subconsciously without any thought.

Chang Xiaoqing flicked the blade, flicked those Gu worms into the air, and then slashed them into several sections.

Countless Gu worms crawled out along the tunnel in his body to the outside world, wriggling on the surface of his body, hissing in a low voice.

The stench in the air became stronger at this moment.

"boom--"

Lin Mao heard several muffled noises coming from behind him one after another. He searched for an opportunity to look back, only to realize that it was the poor little eunuchs who had held their breath and concentrated their minds before, but at this moment they had been fainted alive.

But at this moment, Lin Mao didn't have time to worry about these hapless little eunuchs, because at the moment he looked back, several slender tentacles like snakes popped out of the old man Qianji's body, straight Attacked Lin Mao.

"Lin Sheng... my baby... come to me!"

With the hoarse cry of the old man Qianji, Lin Mao's wrists were tightly bound by the wet and foul-smelling fleshy wrists.

"court death--"

Chang Xiaoqing's face was dark, and he raised his sword to cut off the tentacle, but the other tentacles in Old Man Qianji's body did not hesitate to kill Chang Xiaoqing.

This is a completely different scene from previous martial arts.

No matter how Chang Xiaoqing chops, slices, or stabs old man Qianji, everything is so insignificant to him.

Even if the body alienated by the Gu worms were cut off and pierced in pairs, Elder Qianji still wouldn't feel any pain.And those wounds will also be blocked by the wriggling Gu worms crawling out, and finally wrapped in mucus.

However, Old Man Qianji's attack on Chang Xiaoqing was obviously fatal. The parts stained with mucus on his body would soon appear poisonous black spots, and the long sword in Chang Xiaoqing's hand was even more vulnerable to Gu worms. Extremely poisonous and fragile.

"Let go of me... you monster..."

Lin Maoguang felt that his whole body was about to explode when he came into contact with Old Man Qianji. He screamed uncontrollably while struggling, but his body was still involuntarily being dragged by the tentacles towards Old Man Qianji .

"Xiaoqing!"

"Master, don't be afraid!"

Chang Xiaoqing threw away the long sword that was already blunt in his hand, gathered all the zhenqi in his body with his fingertips, used his fingers as a sword, and slashed towards Old Man Qianji's body.

And his move finally caused old man Qianji to react a little. Lin Mao clearly felt the tentacles that trapped his wrist contract suddenly, as if it was in pain.

But before he even had time to relax, he heard Gong Ningzi growl——

"Cat run!"

Then Chang Xiaoqing was suddenly raised by the old man Qianji, with a light slap, he floated away like a doll casually discarded by a child.

As for Lin Mao himself, he only had time to run two or three steps before his ankles and wrists were bound by the familiar disgusting sensation.

"Hey, why are you all so disobedient? This really makes me a little sad."

Old Man Qianji muttered stickily, and was about to pull Lin Mao into his arms completely.

But suddenly, Old Man Qianji's body stiffened uncoordinatedly for a moment.

"Run—"

On the monster-like body, Gong Ningzi's eyes were wide open, distorted like a ghost face.

He yelled at Lin Mao again.

"You... what are you doing..."

Old Man Qianji lowered his head in disbelief, looking at his chest.

The numbness coming from his body made old man Qianji realize in disbelief that Gong Ningzi, who was connected to him by flesh and blood, was able to bypass him and control this body to some extent.

"You are... looking for... death..."

Even the ugliest beast in the world is not as dark and frightening as the old man Qianji at this moment.

Lin Mao scrambled to break free from the tentacles that were sometimes stiff and sometimes tightened, and he pressed on his chest again. During the struggle just now, the cold metal texture of the magic lamp made his chest icy cold.

He should have turned on the magic lamp right here, but Gong Ningzi on the old man's chest prevented him from doing so.

After an unusually short delay, Lin Mao scrambled and ran towards the exit of the small hall, but in the battle between old man Qianji and Gong Ningzi for control of his body, it was obvious that old man Qianji was superior.But in an instant, the tentacles moved towards Lin Mao again flexibly——

"Master, you go first!"

This time it was Chang Xiaoqing who shouted.

He had already got up from the ground, and regardless of the blood on his body, he once again attacked Old Man Qianji regardless.

Lin Mao took a deep breath and ran towards the door with a pale face.

Garo——

He knew that Jia Ruo was right outside the door!

He must ask Jia Ruo for help!

"Huh—in the way."

A strong smell of blood made Lin Mao eat involuntarily.

He turned his head suddenly, and what he saw almost made his teeth grit.

"Do not--"

Lin Mao screamed.

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