The nineteenth corner story (1)(1/2)
He encountered strange things in this alley twice in a row.
The second time he even demolished a wall of people and smashed a house to pieces.
What's even more excessive is that a girl was killed in this alley.
Thinking about it now, it’s like a mouse day cat playing with his life!
It is conceivable that when he ravaged the girl's wits, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him in the darkness.
The more I think about it, the more I feel scared and my scalp becomes numb.
But while being lucky, Jiang Wuye couldn't figure it out.
1. Why didn’t the weirdness in Chenjia Lane interfere with his confrontation with the girl last night?
Internal conflict? Or is that the female trick not belong to Chenjiaxiang?
2. Since he hated Chen Cuzi so much, why did he let him live for many years, and even delivered him to the door just to expel him and did not take action?
In order to make him blame himself for his pain, he died in the inner torture?
Anyway, Jiang Wuye doesn't believe that there is such a Buddhist weirdness.
Earth-bound spirit?
No, whether it was what Chen Cuzi mentioned or the girl who acted freely last night, they obviously denied this.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Wuye only felt a ball of paste and his head hurt.
What a broken village, a strange thing after another.
He doesn't play by the rules.
The things I saw in my previous life were completely incompatible.
He held a suspense book in his hand, and he could not turn over the table and turn over the ending, and he was confident that he could clear away some clouds and see the truth.
But now, it is completely different for readers to become readers in books.
Those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.
I thought about it for a few minutes, but when I came to my senses, I realized that there was no movement at the entrance of the alley.
When he saw that Chen Crook had already fainted.
Seeing this, Jiang Wuye walked out from behind the wall.
He hesitated slightly and walked slowly to Chenjia Lane.
Standing at the entrance of the alley, like an abyss.
A cold wind hits.
No hurry.
Instead, it looks gentle.
It penetrates clothing, skin, and penetrates into the bone marrow little by little.
Buzz
The qi and blood in the body flow independently, and the internal organs vibrate and buzz, like a sleeping beast in the prehistoric world, awakening with eyes open.
It can be seen from the naked eye that wisps of black smoke rise around Jiang Wuye, and his body exudes yang energy, forming a layer of heat waves that twisted space to block the invasion of the cold and cold.
The black iron body stage of the iron cloth shirt + the powerful barbarian bear skill. His qi and blood are like a furnace, emitting heat, making the body like a piece of burning red steel. When it comes to contact with the yin, it can achieve the burning effect.
The extreme explosion can even emit yang energy, which will bloom light and heat, and temporarily affect a region.
And when it comes to the red copper body.
The Qi and blood oven is like a renewal, and the quality of both the fuel and the oven itself far exceeds that of the black iron body stage.
There is no need to explode when you have a life-long explosion. As long as you sense the yin and cold energy, the qi and blood will increase slightly, and there will be a layer of Yang Domain protection all over your body at any time.
Although, the normal state is only one foot.
But the combat ability that is indirect or directly improved is far better than before.
Therefore.
These cold winds today have little effect on Jiang Wuye.
Even the scarecrow from last night was standing still and couldn't cut it, and it might even be roasted to death by the yang energy layer.
Kakka
The wind is over.
There were sounds of bone friction in the alley.
Jiang Wuye looked up.
In the alleyway, dense bones broke out from the ground.
On both sides, pairs of hands as dark as ink, scattering black smoke on the door.
"Save my daughter..."
"Get out, you quack doctor..."
"Mom... am I going to die... Woo woo..."
"Is anyone... Give me some water... water..."
"No matter who it is, don't let them come out!"
...
Hoarse, irritable, begging, despair, all kinds of chaotic murmurings come one after another.
The entire alleyway became a heavy, old black and white color during breathing.
The long past, the burial history.
It feels like a feeling of another world surges into my heart.
"Hell... curious? Want to know?"
The soft and charming female voice is mixed with the coldness of the bones.
Jiang Wuye didn't make a sound, his body tense, and his steps were slightly backed.
confirm.
This is the one who can't afford to offend.
However.
Crazy
The sound of the turbulent waves suddenly rang out.
At the end of the lane,
The soil, puddles, walls, houses, and space are broken in an instant, like waves rising and falling in the sea.
After the waves, the dilapidated alleys are like time flowing back, and they are completely renewed.
Jiang Wuye was slightly stunned.
After reacting, I found that the surrounding environment had changed drastically.
On the ground, Chen Crooker disappeared.
Not far away, a big tree that was originally dead was full of green and full of vitality.
At the fork in the road, a middle-aged man and woman with anxious expressions led a man with a medicine box that was eighty-slightly similar to Chen Cuzi.
The three of them walked along the way until they entered the alley. Jiang Wuye at the entrance of the alley was still unaware of it, and they regarded it as air.
fantasy?
trap?
Looking at the three people entering a family, Jiang Wuye's thoughts fluctuated.
Finally, I took a deep breath, walked into the alley, and decided to wait and see what happened first.
Arrived in this yard.
Jiang Wuye was inexplicably familiar with him and subconsciously glanced at a wall of the house.
He violently crashed through the wall last night.
Now, intact.
"Ahem cough cough"
A cough came from inside the house.
The pain is too severe and people can't help but wonder whether they will cough up their lungs in the next moment.
Walk into the house.
To be continued...