Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

The man in white bit Nanyu on the back of his neck.

In an instant, Nanyu felt an indescribable burning sensation spreading rapidly from the place where he was bitten, as if a raging fire was burning wildly all over his body and even deep in his soul.

This feeling of gradually losing consciousness made Nanyu feel extremely disgusted.

He bit the tip of his tongue desperately, using all his strength, almost biting it off.

The piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body, but such intense pain could not wake him up from the state of being controlled.

Nanyu's hand involuntarily reached for his abdomen.

He grabbed his intestines fiercely and exerted force.

With a "puff" sound

The severe pain came again like a tide.

But this time the pain was still not enough to suppress the burning sensation throughout his body that seemed to be swallowing him up.

Without any hesitation, Nanyu grabbed his intestines tightly with both hands again and pulled them hard with all his strength.

The intestines were torn apart and blood gushed out.

This time the severe pain was like a surging wave, instantly covering most of the burning sensation.

Nanyu, without hesitation, raised his fist and punched the man in white.

No matter whether you are heaven or earth, human or ghost, immortal or demon, there are few in this world who dare to bite me.

He punched the man in white on the head.

The man in white reacted extremely quickly and firmly grasped Nanyu's swung fist. The force was so great that Nanyu was stunned for a moment.

With a "click", Nanyu's wrist was twisted off by the man in white.

Behind Nanyu's white neck, a black mandala flower was engraved with a bloody name - Wusheng.

Just one glance at that name would cause one to fall into an endless abyss of darkness, a life worse than death, with no hope of recovery.

Wusheng thoroughly imprinted the soul of his prey. With just a thought, Nanyu would explode into pieces, forever trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, unable to be reborn.

This is Wusheng's ultimate possession of his prey.

"What the hell!"

The blood in Nanyu's eyes flowed more and more violently, like two shocking red streams.

The man in white slowly stepped away from Nanyu, stood up, and looked down at him condescendingly.

Nan Yu looked up and when he saw the face of the man in white, he was stunned for a moment, then burst into crazy laughter.

"Ha! Hahahaha!"

"I thought you were some high and mighty god, but I didn't expect you to be just a maggot in a stinking ditch. Are you pretending to be so noble in front of me?"

Nanyu gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain from the hole in his abdomen, and struggled to stand up. The hole in his abdomen made him sweat profusely.

He would never allow himself to be looked down upon by his peers.

The man in white was almost half a head taller than Nanyu, and Nanyu did look a little thin in front of him.

The eyes of the man in white were red and black, like two bottomless pools of blood.

His fair face was covered with black lines, like twisted vines. He no longer looked like a god at all, but rather a demon that had fallen into hell.

The man in white heard Nan Yu's words, but he didn't show any anger at all.

He just stared at Nanyu quietly, with an almost obsessive look in his eyes.

Nanyu is so beautiful and attractive at this moment.

It was the aura of their own kind, much weaker than his.

I wanted to taste his lips again, to feel their soft and hot touch.

The man in white thought this in his heart and immediately put it into action.

The next moment, he disappeared from Nanyu's eyes in an instant, and then suddenly appeared in front of Nanyu's chest.

The man in white held Nanyu's neck with one hand like an iron clamp, and tightly grasped Nanyu's unbroken right hand with the other hand, with such great strength that he almost broke Nanyu's right hand.

The face of the man in white quickly enlarged in front of Nanyu's eyes, and the hand that was pinching his neck gradually became stronger.

"Ha, are you angry out of shame?"

Nanyu laughed crazily, his expression extremely distorted, ferocious and terrifying.

The man in white did not answer, but continued to increase the strength of his hands. Nanyu's pale cheeks began to turn blue, and his hair became a little messy.

"You're taking advantage of me! If you have the guts, let me go and let's have a fair fight!"

Nanyu squeezed out these words with difficulty.

Before he could finish his words, the man in white suddenly bit Nan Yu's lips.

There is no method and no skill.

I even forced his teeth open and forcefully thrust my tongue in.

A feeling of suffocation came over him instantly, and Nanyu felt like he was about to suffocate.

But strangely, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, which was very refreshing.

Nanyu's pupils were a little dilated, and he fell into a dazed state, unable to tell whether he was feeling pain or pleasure at the moment.

The man in white stared at Nan Yu's face and felt that he was becoming more and more beautiful, like a flower of despair that was about to bloom under him.

He loosened his grip a little and whispered, "Breathe, poor creature."

Nanyu's brain was buzzing, his eyes were black, his eardrums were shattered, and he could not hear what the man in white was saying at all.

Nan Yu, who had lost too much blood, felt like he was about to faint.

The man in white couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Nanyu's painful expression.

Then, he put one hand around Nanyu's waist and used the other hand to pick up his intestines.

After stuffing all his intestines into his abdominal cavity, a magical thing happened. Nanyu's hideous and infected wounds were gradually recovering.

The skin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had never been injured.

Nanyu's waist is very thin, and Wusheng can completely wrap his arm around it.

My prey is too thin.

Nanyu felt the air pouring in and began to breathe in big gulps, but before he could catch his breath, his mouth was blocked again.

"woo"

Although the wound on his abdomen no longer hurt, he just felt very tired at this moment, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

The intense pain drained all his strength, and he leaned weakly against the man in white.

Wusheng bit Nanyu's lips obsessively, and the endless sweetness almost drowned Wusheng in it.

The hand that was pinching Nanyu's neck became tighter and tighter with excitement. After letting go of Nanyu's lips, he couldn't wait to kiss the red mole between his eyebrows.

The red mole under Wusheng's lips seemed to emit a scorching temperature, making Wusheng even more intoxicated by it.

Nan Yu gradually became unable to resist the man in white. His hands became weaker and weaker, and finally he fainted.

At the last moment before his consciousness faded, he was still worried whether his intestines were still outside.

Wusheng hugged Nanyu tightly, his eyes filled with complex emotions, including possessiveness, obsession, and a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

After a long time, the man in white finally let go of Nanyu. His movements were gentle and he placed Nanyu gently on the ground.

The man in white slowly cast his gaze towards the carriage that looked like a ruin in front of him.

After snapping his fingers, everything that had happened in the carriage seemed to go back in time.

The man in white looked at the various horrific acts that had happened in Nanyu without a frown on his face.

When he saw Nanyu chopping Shangguan Qingye to death, his brows furrowed slightly.

Holding a white paper umbrella, he came to a body that was chopped into a bloody mess.

"Huh? You're actually his agent? Interesting."

The scarlet eyes of the man in white had returned to normal, and his pink-blue pupils looked down at Shangguan Qingye condescendingly.