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20.Where does the devil go?(1/2)

As he raised his head.

Another high-pitched laughter sounded from the headless ghost: "He who chops off the head, since you have a brain, you must also have a head."

"Lend me your head!"

A biting chill filled the house.

The wooden bed, wooden table, walls, doors and windows began to become a little blurry and distorted.

The cold wind and rain drifted in from the door, and drops of blood fell on the ground!

The figure of the headless ghost is floating, his hands are slowly raised, and the nails on his hands are as sharp as knives.

Yun Song was scared to death.

But he knew that he couldn't show his cowardice at this time, so he said calmly: "You monster, you don't have to pretend to be a ghost in front of me!"

"There's nothing scary about you at all. You definitely can't hurt me. You can only scare people. Otherwise, you hid behind me and you had plenty of opportunities to strike. Why didn't you take action?"

These words were just used by him to embolden himself, and the more he said them, the more correct he felt.

The headless ghost let out a sad and wild laugh: "Real person? You, a little Taoist priest, have as little yang energy as a chicken or duck. I'm afraid your cultivation is still in the stage of entraining qi!"

"With your meager cultivation, not to mention an evil ghost like me, even the starving ghost who just fucked the man outside can easily swallow up all your yang energy!"

Upon hearing this, Yunsong's heart skipped a beat.

He reacted quickly and asked: "Did you scare away the starving ghost just now?"

He thought he was scared away by his heroic appearance of wielding a sword!

At that time, I pinched my waist and felt proud.

It turned out to be in vain!

The headless ghost's laughter stopped abruptly and said: "You really have a brain. Yes, it is just a wild ghost, but it wants to wear a man? This is a toad that wants to eat swan meat! I have already targeted the man in clothes.

, he can only be fucked by me!"

The other party mentioned the word "clothes man" several times, and Yun Song felt puzzled.

He only knows laymen and has never heard of clothed men.

This was not a good time to think. He followed the headless ghost's words and continued:

"It turns out that if you want to have sex with that friend on Xiaodao, you should have told me earlier and you can go up. I will never stop him. Xiaodao can even hold him down for you, and Xiaodao can help you with any position you like..."

"I want to get on top of him and I need your help?" The headless ghost sneered arrogantly, "You idiot, I thought you had some sense. Why did I follow you first instead of getting on top of him directly?"

"Because you two are my meal! Because I want to swallow your yang energy first and then get on top of him!"

"He who chops off the head, bring the head!"

As the voice fell, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped sharply, and the chill started!

"Wait a minute," Yun Song shouted, "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, please don't get angry, donor. What do you want my head for? Where is your head?"

He knew that this topic would definitely arouse the interest of the headless ghost.

This is its cause of death, its g-spot.

"Tianmu Wei Qi Tan" says that every ghost has obsessions, and the cause of death is often their obsessions.

Sure enough, the speeding headless ghost flew up to him and stopped.

It roared viciously from its body: "My head? My head was chopped off by you! My head? I have no head!"

Yun Song smiled and said, "Donor, you are kidding me. How can you see the path without your head? Are you like the ancient god Xing Tian, ​​who uses your breasts as eyes and your navel as your mouth?"

The headless ghost was silent for a moment and then laughed: "Yes, I am the ancient great god Xing Tian, ​​with my breasts as my eyes and my navel as my mouth!"

Yun Song asked again: "There is something I don't understand about Xiaodao. Please ask the donor to clarify it."

"If the great god uses breasts as eyes and navel as mouth, then how can you tell whether you have a headache or a stomachache?"

The headless ghost fell silent in front of him - this was really a problem.

The opportunity has come!

Yunsong raised his wrist and struck with the mahogany sword!

Although it says it is strong.

But I still have to give it a try!

My fate is up to me, not ghosts!

His blow was sudden.

The headless ghost had previously launched an attack and rushed towards him, almost directly in front of him. The last few words it had exchanged with Yun Song were face to face, so Yun Song slashed at it with his sword.

This mahogany sword is a real magical weapon.

The pulp-coated wood blade swept across the ghost's body like a sharp sword splitting a piece of rag, and suddenly Yin Qi spurted out and penetrated into his arms.

Then his arms sank.

The headless ghost howled miserably: "How dare you plot against me? I want you to die!"

Without saying a word, Yun Song kept his head down and seizes the time to chop and chop, progressing from first-blood to penta-kill as quickly as possible.

The headless ghost waved its claws.

The cold wind suddenly rose, and it flew back violently, but a large sword appeared out of thin air and swept across Yunsong with lightning speed.

"I'm going to cut off your head!" The headless ghost waved his hand and swept out the sword.

Yun Song bit the tip of his tongue and squirted blood into his hand before the big knife could cut across him.

His head then flew up.

Fatty, who was holding his shivering legs, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

He stretched his legs and stared.

What the hell are you following me all this time?

The headless ghost let out a sad laugh: "He is indeed a fake Taoist priest. What's the use of just playing tricks? It's not——"

"No, why didn't Yang Qi spurt out after the head was chopped off?"

A head flew up but did not land again. Instead, it flew directly through the roof.

The headless ghost screamed: "What ghost is this?"

Yun Song was about to run away after transforming into the Luotou clan. He knew that the headless ghost was powerful. If it weren't for his speed, he would have been beheaded by the big knife just now.

But when he flew out, he heard the shocked voice of the headless ghost, which made his heart move:

The Headless Ghost is very powerful, but not particularly powerful!

When he was a human, he might not be his opponent, but now he is a Luotou clan, and he is a Luotou clan that Luoshou has cultivated after fifteen years of cultivation!

He believed that the surprise of the headless ghost just now was not fake.

After all, the other party has no brain, how can he still know how to act?

He flew up in the air and came back, flew back to the headless ghost, opened his mouth and bit it.

The reason why they bite is because the Luotou clan only has its mouth as a weapon to launch attacks.

But after taking this mouthful, the Yin Qi from the headless ghost was sucked into his mouth, and he actually felt very comfortable!

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It turned around and struck out with a big knife.

Yunsong has already flown behind it.

The speed of the windlass head is already fast, and it will become even faster after cultivating into the Luotou clan!

He opened his mouth and took another bite. The headless ghost subconsciously turned around and took out the knife, but there was nothing in front of him!

A voice appeared behind it: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, how dare a little headless ghost be so arrogant? Guess where I am?"

The laughter is weird.

After all, this is the sound that Yun Song made with great effort. It is difficult to laugh like this.

This time it was the headless ghost's turn to be frightened.

It turned around and shouted: "What are you? What the hell are you?"

Yunsong followed it and kept biting.

He finally felt the pleasure of being crushed by strength!

Let you scare me!

Take a bite of you.

Makes you want to chop off my head!

Give you another bite.
To be continued...
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