I have mine in my dream
Chapter Twenty Nine
Wang Fugui is safe.
Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly remembering something, and hurriedly shouted at Yuan Wuquan in panic.
"He is not poisoned, he is not poisoned."
Yuan Wuquan muttered, "I know."
Yuan Wuquan was only on the second floor. He was not the opponent of the Tsing Yi Demon at all. He was beaten again and again.But he didn't take a step back, desperately protecting Wang Fugui behind him.
And Wang Fugui was slashing the arm of the headless corpse frantically, trying to get out of the entanglement as soon as possible.
As for Brahma Spirit, she is fighting with the demon in white.
The Brahma Spirit is the first floor, and the demon in white is the second floor.It stands to reason that Brahma can not take advantage of it.However, the demon in white was poisoned with cinnabar poison, and he started to vomit blood with just a little effort.
Therefore, the Brahma spirit haunted him tightly.
The purpose of Brahma is very simple, it is to make him unable to get away.Only waiting for Wang Fugui to solve the headless corpse, the situation can be reversed.
Everyone was entangled, even Li Yu, who was chased by the man and fled everywhere.
With a pop, one arm of the headless corpse was cut off by Wang Fugui.
Wang Fugui yelled, and strenuously raised his broad knife, cutting off his other arm in half.
At this time, Yuan Wuquan snorted and flew out.
He was sturdyly punched by the demon in Tsing Yi, and his breastbone was sunken in.
Wang Fugui's eyes were red, and he reached out his hand to grab the headless corpse and tore it off his body abruptly.
But it was too late, it was still a second late.
The fist of the demon in Tsing Yi arrived, and it was firmly printed on Wang Fugui's back.
Wang Fugui vomited blood and his painful face was deformed.With new injuries and old illnesses, his health must be difficult.
He didn't turn his head, but with the force of this punch, he staggered to Yuan Wuquan's side.
Wang Fugui caught Yuan Wuquan and ran towards the dry well. While running, he shouted at Li Yu: "Escape, escape into the well."
When Li Yu heard this, he turned around and ran towards the dry well.
Wang Fugui dragged Yuan Wuquan and fled in embarrassment.And the demon in Tsing Yi chased after him.
When passing by Fanling, Wang Fugui held a knife in one hand, and a cold light flashed, and he chopped off the head of the demon in white.
Fanling also got away, turned around and fled to the dry well.
Li Yu arrived at the well first, too late to use the rope, so he jumped straight down.
To guard this well, we must guard this well, otherwise it's all over.
After Li Yu went down the well, he immediately looked for a weapon in hand.
There are hard stones at the bottom of the well, sharp tiles, and bricks for hitting people.
These things are enough for ordinary people, but not enough for monsters.The demon in Tsing Yi outside was very abnormal and could hold Wang Fugui's sword.These brick tiles do not work at all.
But there is nothing else, there is really nothing else.
Li Yu grabbed the stone with his left hand and the tiles with his right.
Fight hard, I hope there will be a miracle.
Plop, plop...
There were two or three muffled noises, and several people jumped down.
Is it a human or a demon?
Li Wen's heart also began to plop.
He walked over nervously, and a muffled voice came over there: "It's us."
It was the voice of Wang Fugui.
Li Yu and Fan Ling together, supported Yuan Wuquan.
Standing at the bottom of the well, Wang Fugui grabbed a handful of dirty mud and quickly smeared it on the well wall.
In just a few seconds, he drew a human figure on the well wall.
This man held his right hand high, with a sharp and slender weapon in his hand, like a sword.
This figure is ugly and simple, but there is a charm in it.
Li Yu asked: "What does this mean?"
Wang Fugui coughed twice, waved his hand, and while urging Li Yu and the others to go deep, he said: "Some powerful practitioners can call on the wind and rain, cast beans and become soldiers. Even a shadow can hurt people. ."
Li Yu looked at the figure on the wall of the well, surprised and delighted: "Will you do this?"
Wang Fugui shook his head: "No."
Li Yu was a little discouraged: "Then what are you doing with that thing?"
Wang Fugui said: "The demon doesn't know that I won't. After he sees this picture, he will definitely be very cautious and be cautious. My purpose is to delay time."
Li Yu suddenly realized.
Fan Ling grinned reluctantly: "Music Changsu, besides being rather unlucky, there are quite a few crooked ideas."
Li Yu turned his head to look at her. With the faint light, Li Yu saw Fan Ling's face pale, as if he had not recovered from the panic just now.
Just now, it was indeed close to the extreme.Two three-tier monsters and one two-tier monster.A little carelessness will kill you.
Soon, the four people had arrived in the first basement, where many tablets were placed.
Wang Fugui bent over and coughed a few times, and vomited a little blood.
He began to swing the surrounding tablets quickly.
While swinging, he explained to Fanling and Yuan Wuquan: "These tablets can be regarded as spells. This thing is a bit similar to foreign head drop."
"Most of the people on the tablet are still alive, but if you set up a tablet here, you have inextricably linked with that person."
"If I'm not mistaken, those people are suffering from all kinds of illnesses. They have resentment, anger, and fear in their hearts. So they can be used to raise corpses."
"Now we use these tablets to set up a formation, and also use its resentment, anger, and fear, which can delay time and prevent the demon from entering in a short time."
Fan Ling and Yuan Wuquan both nodded.
Li Yu felt that Wang Fugui was teaching them skills.
No wonder the Brahma Spirit said that Wang Fugui was accepting apprentices on his behalf.
Soon, Wang Fugui set the tablet, and then he took out a black thread and tied it in the room.A small bell hung on the black wire.
Wang Fugui explained: "When the bell rings, it means that the demon has broken into the formation, which is a reminder for us."
Later, he took Li Yu and others back to the corpse.
After entering, Fan Ling and Li Wen assisted Yuan Wuquan and Wang Fugui to the highest level of the altar.
Yuan Wuquan and Wang Fugui sat on the right side of the energy pool, absorbing energy frantically to heal their injuries.
Fan Ling and Li Yu waited nervously beside them.
As long as the two men recover from their injuries before the demon breaks in, there is hope of survival today.
As time passed, Yuan Wuquan suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, tilted his body and fell on the altar.
Fan Ling walked over in a panic and stretched out her hand to help him up, but she suddenly retracted her hand and said in horror: "Second brother, what's wrong with you? Why is your body so hot?"
Wang Fugui opened his eyes and said slowly: "He was too eager to absorb energy. He is only second floor, anxious, and suddenly absorbing so much energy, he can't bear it. You can help him to rest next to him."
Li Yu and Fanling helped Yuan Wuquan into the corner.
Originally, Yuan Wuquan was seriously injured. He was eager for success just now and was backlashed by energy. Now he can't even move at all.
Fan Ling asked anxiously: "What do you think?"
Yuan Wuquan reluctantly smiled: "I'm fine, just take a rest. It's a pity... I don't have time to rest today."
At this time, Wang Fugui beside the energy pool also slowly stood up.
He was a little disappointed on his face and shook his head helplessly: "No, energy is a good thing, but it is impossible to heal me in a few minutes. Today I have to think of another way."
Li Yu sat in the corner, closed his eyes, and entered the nightmare world.