Picking up a greedy snake [Liao Zhai]

The purple smoke created a vortex, rolled up in front of him, and turned into a black, shapeless thing.

There were several circles of black intestines wrapped around that thing's neck, with blue-faced fangs, a ferocious expression, and bright red blood dripping from the corner of its mouth. It was the painted-skinned female ghost who killed Gu Yu.

As soon as Gu Huai saw her, before he had time to fear, his heart was filled with great anger.

It was this guy who caused him to be misunderstood, his family to be ruined, his elder brother to die without a whole body, and his father to turn gray all night.He gritted his back molars, clenched his fists tightly, and his bones made a crisp sound.

Painted Skin Ghost raised its head and roared, stretched out a hand dripping with mucus, pointed at Gu Huai's nose, and howled sharply: "It's all your fault, if you didn't provoke discord, how could my husband die tragically, you are the culprit The culprit, you should die!"

Gu Huai lowered his head and let out a contemptuous laugh. A few strands of hair slid down his forehead, casting a shadow in his eyes: "Stop shirking responsibility, you killed my elder brother, he died in your hands Come on. How could you be so cruel that you wouldn't even leave him a whole body?"

Painted Skin Ghost staggered back a step, and roared tremblingly, "You're talking nonsense!"

Gu Huai raised his head and looked at her provocatively, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are so disgusting, ugly girl!"

Painted Skin Ghost's body froze for a moment, and then began to tremble violently, the black mucus on his body dripping down to the ground like raindrops.Her red eyes suddenly widened: "You...how dare you call me an ugly girl?"

The purple smoke around her became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a strange and deep pure black.She opened her bloody mouth and roared, "Go to hell with me!"

At the same time, a group of dense and sticky black branches sprayed out from her body, stabbing at Gu Huai quickly.

Gu Huai turned to his side to avoid the attack.He drew the knife from his sleeve and pushed the sheath away with his thumb.When the group of branches and vines turned and rushed towards him, they chopped down quickly and accurately.The moment the sharp knife touched the black resentment, it extended suddenly, cutting off the sticky branches swiftly.

Painted Skin Ghost screamed, retracted the branch, held the severed place with both hands and cried out in pain.

Taking advantage of her pain, Gu Huai rushed towards her quickly, and was about to chop off her head.Just when the blade was about to hit the opponent, a jet of black mist spewed out from the wound, just hitting Gu Huai's face.

Gu Huai cried out in pain and fell to the ground, covered his eyes and trembled, and screamed out of his throat.

At the moment when the black mist sprayed into his eyes, he felt as if thousands of sharp swords pierced his eyeballs, and his eyes were instantly pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.Afterwards, the sharp sword seemed to stir and stir in his eyeballs constantly, the pain made him almost faint.

Black and red blood oozes from between the fingers, and slides down the pale back of the hand.

Painted Skin Ghost laughed triumphantly, she kicked Gu Huai hard, and pushed away Gu Huai's hand covering his eyes.

At this time, Gu Huai's eyes were closed tightly, blood was continuously bleeding out of his eyes, and his eyelashes were covered with blood.

Painted Skin Ghost stretched out a black hand, wiped the blood from Gu Huai's face, and said in a delicate and soft voice, "Tsk tsk tsk, uncle, look at you, you are really miserable."

Gu Huai shivered in pain, and cold sweat rolled down his face. Beads of sweat and blood mixed together, making it cloudy and sticky.

"What beautiful eyes, it's a pity that they will be discarded in the future, hahahaha."

Painted Skin Ghost laughed and stretched out a branch, wrapped it around Gu Huai's neck and picked him up.

Gu Huai's body suddenly hung in the air, accompanied by a strong sense of suffocation, mixed with severe pain in the eyeballs.His legs were struggling and kicking in the air, the air in his lungs was getting less and less, his eyes were bloody, and he felt like he was going to die...

Consciousness was gradually withdrawn from the body, and finally fell into darkness, knowing nothing.

Painted Skin Ghost threw his limp body on the ground triumphantly.She retracted the branches and stood silently for a while.

Her gaze slowly shifted to the precious golden nanmu coffin, and she couldn't help but staggered towards that direction.

She slowly lifted the lid of the coffin, threw it flying, and hit the ground with a "boom".

A pale man appeared in the coffin, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was lifeless.She was wearing a gorgeous bright red rolled gold shroud, but it was obvious that a large part of her chest was sunken.

Painted Skin Ghost suddenly started crying hysterically, she threw herself on Gu Yu's body, stroking and kissing the cold body like crazy.

She cried for a long time, and let out a heart-piercing wail from time to time, but she didn't notice that the person who fell on the ground behind her got up silently.

Suddenly, she felt a bone-piercing coolness invaded from her back, and then a burst of severe pain came, and half of her whole body was cut off.

Howling, she flew out, hit the wall behind her, and slid to the ground like a puddle of mud.She clutched her internal organs that were constantly leaking out, and looked at the person who attacked her in disbelief.

The man's hair fell down, black and smooth down to his waist.The iris is a deep and mysterious dark purple, the skin is as white as snow, with scarlet blood still remaining on it, and a black "卍" character is dotted between the eyebrows.

He has the same facial features as Gu Huai, but he is clearly not Gu Huai.The man had no expression on his face, his eyes were calm and without any waves, but he was not angry and majestic, exuding a sacred and evil aura that no one dared to approach.

Huapi vomited a big mouthful of blood, and tried countless times to meet the man's gaze, but was shuddered by a heavy and powerful air pressure, and could only lower his head.

She trembled and asked, "Who are you?"

It was obvious that he mustered up his momentum, but when he said it, he sounded like a mosquito.

The man didn't answer her, just stretched out his arm, retracted the long knife that fell on the ground, held it in his hand, and stretched out two slender fingers to wipe off the mucus on the knife.Then looking at the coffin, Han Sheng said to himself: "Is this guy dirtying my Bing Wuyin and ruining his own body for that lowly mortal?"

"You...what are you talking about!"

"Oh, it's extremely ridiculous." The man showed a creepy smile, and walked towards the coffin.

"What are you going to do?" Painted Skin Ghost stood in front of the coffin even though he was terrified in his heart.

"Get out of the way, poor little devil, I'm going to tear that mortal into pieces."

"You...don't even think about it!" Painted Skin Ghost roared through gritted teeth, and at the same time, it opened its teeth and claws and shot out its tentacles to attack the man.

The man raised his thin lips and smiled ghostly: "I don't know what's good or bad."

Without dodging or dodging, he waved Bing Wuyin in his hand, piercing through the group of black and disgusting branches, piercing Painted Skin Ghost's head together.

The author has something to say:

The villain fan said that he likes the BOSS that looks the same as the protagonist in this chapter, but the stupid author usually kills him if he loves a character, so...