Chapter 24: Demon

Feng Yulan sat in the ward and heard two muffled sounds outside the door. Suddenly she felt that her spine was cold, and she had a strange feeling that it was difficult for her to marry. The text on the magic instrument jittered badly, and a sentence came out:
[Run away, it's very murderous! 】
Although Feng Yulan always felt that this magic instrument was stupid, he had to admit it was his weapon and his partner. Feng Yulan had to trust it whenever and wherever he was! Therefore, upon seeing this sentence, Feng Yulan immediately got up from the bed, the knife wound on his waist was unhealed, and there was faint pain, but he couldn't control so much.
Feng Yulan hurried into the toilet in the ward, holding her magic instrument, and locked the door. While closing the door, he heard a squeaking sound from outside, it seemed that someone was using a gentle gesture. Opened the ward door. Feng Yulan didn't dare to look at it, and closed the toilet door tightly, shaking with the magic instrument, rushing to the magic instrument with a low-vibration voice to ask the countermeasures.
[You have to stay away from here, escape far, climb out of the window! 】
Feng Yulan glanced at the window in the toilet. His ward was on the fourth floor. It was not a safe job to climb out of the window on the fourth floor, but if he didn't do it, Feng Yulan felt that his wall would be frustrated by unexpected guests outside. Ashes!
"Why the is so unlucky, I was chased and killed by two heads in three days!" Feng Yulan mumbled, but didn't dare to delay. He climbed up the window with his hands and feet, looked down, and the height of the infiltration was suddenly Feng Yulan was dizzy for a while. At this time, the magic instrument changed again, and a word came out:
[Now I teach you the first spell, a floating spell that can lighten your body, but your power is too small. This spell can only last for three minutes. Pay attention to stay alert and don't relax. 】
The floating mantra is very short. Feng Yulan looked at the magic instrument and read it out. It was a syllable and awkward syllable. Feng Yulan himself did not know what the syllable meant, but the magic happened. He felt in vain that he seemed to have lost more than ten kilos, and it seemed that the earth's attraction to him had diminished. In short, his body was very light, so light that Feng Yulan could float when the wind blew.
Feng Yulan was shocked by the magical effect of the mantra, then quickly jumped onto the window sill and jumped on the water pipe near the window. He felt himself falling sharply from his hands and feet, and started to climb down on the water pipe. , Just climbed to the third floor, at this time Feng Yulan heard that the door of the toilet upstairs seemed to be opened, footsteps stopped, and the diameter came towards the window.
【Faster! he came! 】
This time, do n’t take Feng Yulan to take the magical instrument, and he will float around Alan spontaneously. The page 138 is rumbling, and a few big characters are reflected in Feng Yulan's eyelids. Feng Yulan was also anxious, speeding up the climbing speed. At this time, a person was found looking down from the toilet window upstairs. Feng Yulan inadvertently looked up at the person, only one glance, scared Feng Yu Lan was pale.
The man was black, in a black jacket and a black shirt. He was definitely a man from a physical point of view, but he had long black hair, long hair to his shoulders, and was slightly messy by the wind, but Feng Yulan couldn't see his face. Because the man was wearing a ghost mask with blue-faced fangs, Feng Yulan was startled by the mask in vain, and the hand holding the water pipe almost loosened.
The page of Mowen 138 is still turning. This time, the book flew directly to Feng Yulan, blocking his face. Long Feifeng danced a few characters:
[What are you doing? Hurry up! Do you want to be stabbed again? !! 】
Feng Yulan returned to God, and hurried to continue to climb the water pipe, but at this moment, the mask man upstairs suddenly made something that made Feng Yulan startled, and saw that the man also climbed up the window sill. , But it is jumping directly from the windowsill on the fourth floor!
Mommy! Feng Yulan screamed in surprise, and the mask man instantly fell to the same height as Feng Yulan, and immediately shot, grabbing Feng Yulan's clothes, dragging him down together! Feng Yulan's brain went blank with falling weight, which was only a few seconds. He felt that he was close to the ground. He suddenly thought of Luo Jian, who thought that Luo Jian had fallen off the mast. It would be this feeling ... but what's going on? Luo Jian was unharmed at the time.
The mask man first Feng Yulan fell to the ground in one step, but this man showed a strength far beyond ordinary human beings. A tumbling in the place offset the impact. Then he stood up, opened his hands, and just caught Feng Yulan. !! Feng Yulan didn't feel the pain when she fell to the ground, and she didn't know it for a while, staring at the mask man stupidly.
what! That's it! Feng Yulan thought; no wonder Luo Jian fell unscathed from such a high place. It turned out to be this way, just like the current scene!
But the mask man is not a hunter, and Feng Yulan is not Luo Jian.
Feng Yulan heard the mask man make a weird chuckle under the mask, the sound was weird and creepy, coupled with the mask with blue face and fangs, it was almost scary to look directly! This scene is almost like returning to the ghost ship that does not see the sun!
Feng Yulan immediately struggled, he jumped out of the mask man's arms, hoping to escape. But in the next second, the man stepped on the ground. The mask man wore a pair of seemingly expensive brand-name sports shoes, which was also black. He stepped on Feng Yulan's back fiercely, and it was no coincidence. Close to Feng Yulan's waist.
Feng Yulan screamed suddenly, the was too miserable! The wound is about to crack!
Feng Yulan suddenly thought of the murderer who stabbed himself, not knowing if he was the same person as the mask man in front of him. When he was stabbed in the street, Feng Yulan was facing the murderer, basically I didn't see what the person looked like, just a sharp pain in the waist for no reason, and I fell into a dark sky.
But before falling asleep, Feng Yulan also heard the murderer's smile, sharp, weird, crazy and arrogant smile mixed, and he could clearly hear the malicious and curse in that voice.
The mask man pulled out his own knife, and Feng Yulan found that the mask man had two knives, one long and one short. Feng Yulan researched the knife and recognized that the long knife was a tang knife and the short knife was a lancet.
Like Luo Jian, he is a guy who is good at using knives, but different knives also have different attack modes. They use long knives to chop and stab, and move the whole body in one shot. Those who use short swords, such as spirit snakes, dispatch in the dark and wait for the opportunity. In one hit, they are treacherous.
The masked man in front of him apparently used a long knife even more. At the beginning, he pulled out / extracted his own Tang sword and slashed it towards Feng Yulan. Feng Yulan was not as flexible as Luo Jian and could hide at first, but Soon afterwards, he was weak, his eyes narrowed at the other's sharp long knife, and Feng Yulan was scared ... instead, he became calm.
When he calmed down, he naturally remembered the short and awkward floating spell, whether it could work, Feng Yulan opened his mouth and uttered it, and the body instantly regained the feeling of lightness, so he avoided the mask man lightly. A blow.
However, the spell didn't have such a lasting effect, Feng Yulan was forced to reach a dead end while hiding, they jumped out of the fourth floor window and jumped into the abandoned alley behind the hospital. The place was closed and empty, and the corners were full. Got garbage.
No one asked for help, Feng Yulan was exhausted, his magic instruments were still floating beside him, and the pages on the page continued to flip, but he wrote something Feng Yulan had no energy to look at, he felt this mask male portrait It was just like playing with him. He was not in a hurry to kill himself, but forced him into a desperate step by step like a rat. Feng Yulan finally reluctantly leaned against the wall and gave up his resistance.
"Are you going to kill me?" Although it was an obvious thing, Feng Yulan couldn't give up. It was really bad. He didn't die in the closet, but in reality ... Maybe it ’s fine, without him, Luo Jian People are more relaxed.
Thinking of Luo Jian, Feng Yulan felt a sad heart; good buddy I'm leaving, remember to say sorry to my parents for me.
Feng Yulan is not a person who is afraid of death. Maybe he always looks timid at any time, but he knows himself and Luo Jian is also clear. Feng Yulan is bolder than Luo Jian. He is extremely optimistic and cannot be in any desperate situation. Forcing him to despair, if he was born with a good body like Luo Jian, he could do no worse than Luo Jian.
But God is fair. Feng Yulan is very poor in constitution. He is not a lively and active person like other children when he comes out of his mother's womb. He has suffered countless serious illnesses when he was young and almost died. After growing up, the situation is slightly better, but compared with the average normal adult male, it is still a lot worse. Feng Yulan hates his cowardly countless times, just like a girl.
Because of this cowardice, it made him encounter anything when he was with Luo Jian. Even though Luo Jian was more afraid than him, Luo Jian must be the first one to stand up!
"Grass his sister!" Too hate such a person too much, Feng Yulan suddenly took the magical document floating around her and yelled, "I want to live, tell me all the mantras that can keep me alive!"
[Even if that would cost you a lot? 】
"It doesn't matter if you go to and become a devil!"
Need strength, urgently need strength, to overcome everything, to be eternal strong, absolutely not to be stepped on by anyone, for this purpose, no matter what you sacrifice, even if you fall into Hell and become a demon, you are all there No matter!
[Then become the devil. 】
A long string of mantras appeared on the magic instrument. Feng Yulan glanced up and looked up at the mask man in front of him. The mask man crooked his neck, and Tang Dao dragged on the ground to make a sharp voice. He seemed uninterested. Teasing the poor prey, the murderousness is getting more and more aggressive, approaching Feng Yulan step by step, Feng Yulan whispered, and read the long and awkward syllable, the pale face flashed with pale color The incantation murmured in his mouth, like the aria of some evil creature, mocking all the goodness and sin in this world.
[May God forgive you and my sin. 】
When Feng Yulan bowed his head and meditated on the mantra, such words appeared on the magic instrument. 2k novel reading network