not scary story

Chapter 62

Qiao Yuan's movements were so fast that people were dumbfounded, so the knife barely scratched his clothes, and did not cause substantial damage.

The short knife stabbed at the attacker at the next moment, and the opponent let out a muffled groan. Instead of dodging his blow, he grabbed Qiao Yuan's arm with his already somewhat alienated fingers.

Lightning pierced the sky again and again. There were clearly two people at the door, but there was only one shadow on the ground. It was creepy to see. One person and one ghost fought together on a rainy night. Zhou Bohao, who had turned into a ghost, was surprisingly powerful. Even though Qiao Yuan His skills are extraordinary, but the slippery ground caused him to fall to the ground several times with his foot unsteady. After finally getting up, he was overwhelmed again.

When Yan Jiu saw the black bloodstained arm scratched by nails, tears welled up.

He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the binding rope even if it was pointless.

Time passed by, Qiao Yuan's body was already covered with scars, and the ghost seemed to be inspired by the son who was about to be born to become more powerful, almost stabbing his knife into Qiao Yuan's chest several times.

"Ahhhhh..." Yan Jiu roared in grief and pain, the rope had worn the skin on his struggling wrist, but the rope showed no sign of loosening.

Joe Yuan must not die.

Never die because of your own incompetence!

The boy who couldn't even stand up just rolled over to the door, and with his fingers tied behind his back, he forcefully picked out a ghost-suppressing charm on the ground. Qiao Yuan shouted: "This way!"

Qiao Yuan, who never expected him to help, actually listened to his command this time, rolled into the room with Zhou Bohao, and pressed the fierce ghost on the ghost-suppressing rune painted by Yan Jiu with blood.

Hit by the rune on the back, Zhou Bohao let out a mournful roar, and finally let go of Qiao Yuan. The young man took the opportunity to insert a dagger into his chest, and nailed this temporarily unkillable ghost to the ground.

"Did it work?" Yan Jiu raised his head nervously and asked with his face covered in mud.

"Maybe." Qiao Yuan wiped off the mud stains on his face, and walked over to untie the rope for him.

The rope was knotted, and because there was no knife, Qiao Yuan couldn't untie it for a long time. After finally untying it, he realized that a large piece of skin had been worn off the guy's wrist.

"...It's just messing around." It's rare that he didn't get praise for his desperate efforts, and Qiao Yuan stared at the wound even with anger.

"You still talk about me, what about you?" Yan Jiu retorted in a rare way, "Why did you come here alone? What about the others? What if that guy is too powerful?"

Qiao Yuan was held by him to check the wound up and down, the corners of his lips twitched lightly, and said, "Because I am very strong, the guy who can't catch up can't help much even here."

Yan Jiu has gradually gotten used to the arrogance of this eldest young master, so she smirked twice as a compliment.

Zhou Bohao on the ground failed to pull himself out of the dagger several times, Yan Jiu was startled and sighed, this artifact did not know where it came from, seeing people killing people and seeing ghosts killing ghosts is simply very cruel.

Qiao Yuan ignored his wound that was still emitting black smoke, stepped on Zhou Bohao's wrist, and looked down at this man who was ten years older than himself. "If you die, you will die, and you still want to leave your seed to this world? Hehe, do you think that ghost baby is really your son?"

Zhou Bohao's face was ferocious, and he said angrily: "If you dare to hurt my son, I will not let your Qiao family go."

"You still know who I am," Qiao Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Can I settle accounts with you for your mother's slap?"

He guessed that this man must have been hiding in the clinic long ago, otherwise he would not have accurately appeared and taken him away not long after Yan Jiu left.

"Haha, haha, hahahaha..." Zhou Bohao laughed like crazy.

Yan Jiu's eyelids twitched, and before Qiao Yuan could say anything, she dragged him and ran out of the house.

A bolt of lightning exploded less than ten meters away from them, Yan Jiu jumped up in fright, but still didn't dare to hide in the house.

"There are a lot of insects..." Yan Jiu wiped the rainwater from his face, and pulled Qiao Yuan further away with a look of horror.

There was a pond in front of this room, and when Zhou Bohao was laughing wildly, dense swarms of snakes, insects, rats and ants ran out of the water one after another, as if attracted by Zhou Bohao to the room, and instantly covered all the walls and floors.

Yan Jiu shuddered, that guy was like an evil wizard, attracting all kinds of creatures that grew in the water and surrounded him.

"He died in the water," said Jo in a low voice, watching from afar. "The fellow has become a water ghost. No wonder his son brought such a storm."

"Is there no way to save him?" Yan Jiu wished to burn down that room, and now it is full of insects, and the insects that cannot squeeze in even climbed to the roof outside, no matter how heavy the rain washes away, they cannot be watered Destroy their enthusiasm for holding together.

"Yes, lead a lightning strike to kill him." Qiao Yuan stared at the short knife that had been rolled out by the snake insect mouse ant and fell to the ground. "If you are unlucky, you will be killed as well."

Yan Jiu swallowed.

Without the knife, Qiao Yuan and that guy, who is stronger and who is weaker?

Zhou Bohao covered these disgusting creatures all over his body, and slowly approached them.

"I'll deal with that guy, you go and get the knife back." Qiao Yuan grabbed his hand and asked without looking back, "Can you do it?"

Yan Jiu's hands were shaking, he didn't know whether it was from the cold or fear, but even so, he replied: "...Yes."

Qiao Yuan smiled lightly.

Fang Tianqing, look, is this guy really a waste?

Even if he was a waste before, as long as he wants him to do it now, he will try his best to do it.

But besides me, who else would this guy work so hard for?

There will be no more.

So, even if you regret it in the future, I will not give you this guy who loves me so hard.

He thought arrogantly and complacently, even if Zhou Bohao fought with him covered in insects and ants, his mood was still not in a bad mood.

Here, Yan Jiu endured the severe nausea, ignoring the crackling corpse, and stumbled towards the house.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhou Bohao saw Yan Jiu's back, and with a low growl, a group of poisonous insects surrounded Yan Jiu like waves.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!! The house of the foothold.

I don't know what kind of training Qiao Yuan has undergone as a young master. Even without a short knife, he was still on par with Zhou Bohao. Those snakes, insects, rats and ants gnawing at his skin have completely wrapped him up. , The fist he hit Zhou Bohao still showed no signs of weakening.

Yan Jiu, whose merits are so great that he can be used as a bulletproof vest, has suffered a lot.These poisonous insects are all creatures of nature, and unnatural protection has no effect on them. Basically, they kissed the places exposed outside the clothes. Yan Jiu was itchy and painful. He cried and ran away. This time, as soon as he had the heart to give up, he looked back at Young Master Qiao, who was wrapped in bugs and was still handsome. He immediately mustered up his courage again and rushed towards the dagger that no creature dared to approach.

It didn't take any effort to pick it up, Yan Jiu was overjoyed, and wanted to ask Qiao Yuan for credit when he turned around, but he saw Qiao Yuan being pinched by Zhou Bohao's neck and rolling down the steep slope together.

"Qiao Yuan!!!" Yan Jiu roared, grabbing the knife and rushing over regardless.

The steep slope was more than ten meters deep. After Qiao Yuan was dragged down, he curled up in pain, as if his feet had been severely injured. Zhou Bohao's hands were tightly clutching his neck, and those terrible bedbugs wrapped him more and more tightly...

very scary.

Yan Jiu gritted her teeth, but still couldn't stop the tears from streaming down her face.

The lightning in the sky made people lose the courage to stand up, and their kneecaps, which had never been very strong, were already trembling to the point of kneeling.

Really scary.

He whimpered, tightly gripped the short knife in his hand, and rushed down the steep slope, roaring and rushing towards Zhou Bohao.

The roar broke several times, and the rain and tears on his face mixed together. He raised the knife and stabbed at the ghost he had avoided the most before.

Zhou Bohao blocked his attack with one hand, while still pinching Qiao Yuan tightly with the other hand, the poisonous insect immediately replaced his hand and covered the vacated place just now.

They have no chance at all.

Yan Jiu was desperate and scared.

The hand holding the knife added a little more force downward.

At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked Zhou Bohao's abdomen.

Zhou Bohao let go of Qiao Yuan in a fit of anger, wrapped him in poisonous insects, stood up and lifted Yan Jiu up.

The feeling of the poisonous insect getting in through the trousers was maddening, Yan Jiu screamed hoarsely, and never let go of the dagger in his hand.

Want me to die?

I don't want to die alone.

I will hack you to death first! ! ! ! ! ! !

The violent thunder fell, and was drawn down by the raised short knife, along Yan Jiu's body, hitting Zhou Bohao.

It is impossible to tell whether this is real lightning or not. The current passed through the conductive body unharmed, and shattered a non-conductive body that cannot exist scientifically.

Yan Jiu stared blankly at Zhou Bohao screaming and being wiped out in the electric current, his eyes stretched.

Not far away, Qiao Yuan's groan brought him back to his senses, and the hamster rushed over to help Qiao Yuan up. "How about it?"

"The foot seems to be sprained." Qiao Yuan's expression was ugly.In his opinion, the following situation may not be solved by a hamster. "Give me the knife, you can kill him, and the scattered souls will attract more monsters.

"WHAT?!" Yan Jiu, who thought she was safe, exclaimed.

"Let's go back quickly," Qiao Yuan tried to stand up, but the pain caused him to fall back down in an instant.

Dry.His face was red and black.He has always been omnipotent in front of Yan Jiu, but now he is so ugly that he fell in the mud, how much can this image be maintained?

"...I'll carry you." Yan Jiu actually squatted down and put his arm on her shoulders. Under Qiao Yuan's surprised gaze, she pursed her lips and carried Qiao Yuan on her back with difficulty.

It's just that the young master is better than him in terms of size and figure. Yan Jiu tried twice but couldn't stand up, so he could only lift him up by shoulders with a red face.

This extreme heavy rain lasted for more than an hour, and it showed no signs of becoming smaller at all, and it was unknown where so many rain clouds came from.The surrounding mountains have collapsed in many places under continuous erosion, Yan Jiu walked very hard, and with only a small flashlight for illumination, he was holding Qiao Yuan and walked almost out of strength, before he reached a concrete road.

Along the way, he didn't see the ghosts and monsters that were about to move in the dark, and he didn't know where the strength and courage came from in his body that was washed cold by the heavy rain. Qiao Yuan, who was poisoned and groggy, walked for more than half an hour, and finally waited for the celestial masters of the Fang family who came to look for him.

These celestial masters have all seen Yan Jiu in Fang's house. At this moment, he still looks timid and cowering when he was in Fang's house. He is strange and surprised. He just wanted to ask, but before he opened his mouth, he met Qiao Yuan who was half asleep and half awake. eyes opened.

The aggressive eyes full of exclusive desire made the Fang family's celestial masters seem to understand something.

It's like a cheetah that is threatening the pretender according to the prey it has found with great difficulty.

The rumors when Yan Jiu left Fang's house came to mind again.

... Patriarch, they are definitely a couple!