The Infinitely Fusion of Everyday World

After some effort, Guiying and Li Yiting finally got down from the sixth floor safely through the window.

After leaving the relatively warm hotel room, Li Yiting, who was in poor condition, couldn't help but shrink her body. She hesitated for a moment before switching to the identity of Ai Tu.

The golden hair danced in the darkness, and Li Yiting suddenly felt relaxed and the pain was gone.

The moon in the night sky had disappeared somewhere, leaving only a few scattered stars slowly twinkling.

The two walked towards the small park. Behind them was a busy street. Through the sparsely lit hotel buildings, the noise of noise could be heard faintly. Not far ahead was a small forest wrapped in the thick darkness, revealing only a vague outline, and there was silence.

In this night of both noise and silence, the ghosts seemed like they would blend in and disappear at any time.

Li Yiting whispered to the ghost leading the way, "How about you find the way and look for other people?"

With these words, the existence of the ghost became clearer. He nodded and then slowed down his pace.

"First is Qu Ning, a little ahead of us on the left." As he spoke, the ghost turned to face the direction of the arrow, then moved a few steps to the left and right. The direction of the arrow changed very slightly. "It's very far away, don't worry."

"Then there is the sorcerer, in the front right."

The ghost still turned and moved, but this time, the direction of the arrow shifted significantly as it moved.

The ghost's expression remained unchanged. He detected the position of Boss Wan again and found that he was behind him. He did not move again to measure the distance and switched back to looking for the sorcerer.

He quietly turned around, then informed Li Yiting in the team voice: "The witch doctor is coming, probably within a kilometer of the direction I'm facing."

Li Yiting immediately asked: "Run away, or fight together?"

The ghost did not hesitate, and his tone was full of greed: "Go ahead, she is the only one, and she has five killing keys."

Without waiting for Li Yiting to say anything, the ghost figure blended into the darkness and quickly moved towards the witch master. Li Yiting sighed, switched back to Mu Lan's identity, and could only follow.

The sorcerer was hiding in the woods, not far from the ghost. In just a moment, the ghost came near the sorcerer.

Looking at the little black robe in front of him, the ghost became more cautious. He took a few more steps forward, and seemed to feel that the distance was about right. The ghost's body, which was already difficult to see clearly, slowly collapsed as if it was melting.

With this step, a shadow slowly appeared under the witch's feet. In this dark night, it was so unreasonable and easy to be ignored.

The ghost's original body had disappeared, and the shadow under the witch's feet was completely formed. Then the shadow suddenly expanded into a three-dimensional shape, forming an image like Xiao Hei in Conan.

His right hand hung down, holding a dagger and stabbed it into the sorcerer's heart, while his left hand stretched out sharp claws and grabbed the sorcerer's neck.

It seemed that the ghost would succeed in the next moment and the sorcerer would die.

However, the ghost's attack missed, and the sorcerer disappeared. No, he didn't disappear, but at the moment the ghost attacked, the sorcerer appeared behind him.

Lin Jie stretched out his little hand, held the ghost's head, and twisted his neck hard and quickly.

The head of the shadow was twisted nearly 180 degrees as the sorcerer wished. But the shadow showed a dark smile, and he was unharmed. In this state, he did not have the physiological weaknesses of humans.

Lin Jie was not surprised at all. He dodged the ghost's attack by jumping back and then snapped his fingers.

The ghost who was about to chase suddenly stopped. He received a system prompt that all the killing keys he had were dropped!

"Skill

Lost and miscellaneous: consumes 99 spiritual power points and causes a target to drop a type of small daily necessities.

Including but not limited to keys, stationery, homework, textbooks, etc. ”

This is naturally one of Lin Jie's students' creative and funny skills. Lin Jie originally thought that this was useless, after all, weapons, armor and props are not considered daily necessities. But now it is just right. This time she did an experiment on herself and realized that the killing key is also a key!

The ghost paused, then moved forward to attack again. It would not be too late to find the key after killing the sorcerer!

But before he could reach the sorcerer, Lin Jie snapped his fingers again, and a person appeared between them. It was Qu Ning.

Qu Ning's left hand touched the sorcerer's right hand, which was deliberately extended forward. In his right hand, he held a sword, three feet and six inches long, named Qingming.

The simple and ancient long sword emitted a hazy green light, 01316 Aoki Kung Fu of internal strength.

The sword seemed to be moving forward slowly, but it made a buzzing sound.

In a moment, the Qingming Sword was in front of the ghost. At this moment, the sound of the sword was like thunder. The thunder and lightning of the Qinglong Sword Technique were not the wrath of thunder, but the might of the Qinglong. The wind comes from the tiger and the clouds come from the dragon. When the dragon is angry, the clouds are urgent, and when the clouds are urgent, thunder is born.

The sword light was like lightning, piercing through the ghost's body. The ghost didn't care that his head was twisted around, and he didn't care about this one wound. But as the sword light circulated, the green internal energy turned into electric patterns, spreading throughout the ghost's body.

In a trance, the ghost felt that this scene was familiar. The spear that Boss Wan had thrown was also as fast as thunder, and he was unable to dodge it. It also pierced his body, and the wound also spread out lightning-like lines. The strange energy also restricted his body.

The ghost seemed to be fixed in place, followed by the poisonous insects that emerged from the sorcerer's body and covered his body. Obviously, the sorcerer's poisonous insects were also very special. At this moment, the ghost, which was half an energy body, could not avoid being bitten and devoured.

In just the time it took Qu Ning to draw out his sword, the ghost shadow was gnawed into a smaller size, and then his body collapsed.

Lin Jie's poisonous insects also collapsed into a ball, then flew around and lost their target.

The sorcerer chuckled and said, "Hey, run away, let's go find the key."

Outside the woods, the ghost turned into a human figure and suddenly appeared beside Li Yiting. He was panting and was about to turn around to look at Li Yiting and talk to her, but a big hand with blood on it grabbed his body.

Relying on his intuition, the ghost barely felt the attack and tried to turn his body, but his skin was still scratched.

The ghost's face changed drastically again, and bloody shadows appeared on the wounds where he was caught. Evil blood curse, imprisonment.

The ghost tried hard to adjust his body shape. He saw the unconscious Li Yiting and the tall figure next to him. It was Boss Wan!

"How is it possible? Doesn't he have a grudge against the witch doctor? "

The ghost was shocked. After discovering that the sorcerer was nearby, he simply ruled out the possibility that the two were chasing each other. After all, 1,800 meters was too far, and it didn't look like a chase. He had never considered the possibility that the two of them would cooperate!

As if he could see the shock in the ghost, Boss Wan said calmly and coldly: "My teammates will die, and you are also responsible."