These two heads are one size smaller than the middle head, with nose and eyes, opening their mouths and making various hideous expressions. With sharp teeth, green mucus flowing. Just a glance makes people feel chilled.

"Damn it, it's mutated, I'd better come back." Xiao Ma immediately retreated and retreated behind Lao Guo and Ye Shaoyang.

While the two heads grew out, the ghost boy's body also lengthened little by little with the sound of "clicking" of the bones opening. However, the skin did not follow the growth of the bones, but was directly broken away, dripping blood, revealing a pile of gray flesh and blood.

It was the first time Ye Shaoyang saw the six-eyed ghost boy appearing in his true form. He was stunned by the horrible and disgusting scene in front of him. He forgot to attack for a moment. Suddenly, the six-eyed ghost boy faced the three people and raised his head in the middle. Among the four tightly closed eyes, two suddenly opened, and the four eyes were as red as blood!

"Not good!" Ye Shaoyang whispered, "This ghost boy opened his four eyes, his cultivation is comparable to a ghost head! Be careful and protect yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, four red evil spirits shot out from the ghost boy's four eyes and attacked the three of them.

Ye Shaoyang immediately took out a handful of Five Emperors' money and threw it out, colliding with the four evil spirits. A golden light flashed and suppressed the evil spirits. The Five Emperors' money was burned black and dropped.

What surprised Ye Shaoyang and others was that the six-eyed ghost boy retreated instead of advancing, retreated to the corner of the wall, making a strange sound from his mouth, and a black and red aura continued to release from his body, spreading around him.

"Evil Misty!" Ye Shaoyang knew that the six-eyed ghost boy had a very strong cultivation level, and the evil mist released was much stronger than ordinary demon poisons and corpse poisons. In desperation, he had no time to transform talisman water. He took out a handful of glutinous rice from his backpack, cut his middle finger, squeezed out a few drops of blood, rubbed his hands, and stuffed it into Xiaoma's hand, "You can divide it yourself, hold it in your mouth, try not to speak!"

After saying that, he held a sword in his hand and rushed over to face the six-eyed ghost boy. The ghost boy stopped running, and the two fought together.

Old Guo held the jujube wood sword and followed the two of them, looking for a gap, hoping to find a chance to finish the attack. Suddenly, someone pulled his arm and turned to look at it. Xiaoma said, "This place is too dangerous, let's find a place to hide."

"You go by yourself, I want to help my junior brother."

Xiao Ma said disdainfully: "Just just pull it down. Don't show your cultivation level. If you can protect me and prevent Xiao Yezi from being distracted, you will help him."

Lao Guo glared and wanted to tell the difference. Xiao Ma pulled him to the corner of the wall in one breath, pointed to the three-mouthed jar and said, "That big-headed son is poisoning everywhere. I guess he can't see anything in a while. We have to be careful to avoid being attacked by sneak attacks. Let's pour out the jar of water and put it on our heads. If the son is attacked by him, he might be able to escape the disaster."

"The water here is so smelly, you can wear it yourself, so I won't do it." As soon as he turned around, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Xiao Ma who was holding a jar and planning to pour it out, "Put it down quickly, I'm useful to this water!"

Xiaoma saw that he didn't look like a joke, so she had to put down the jar and said, "What are you doing? You won't take a shower with it, are you?"

"It's a bath, but it's not a bath for me," said Lao Guo, untied his backpack, took out a pack of realgar and cinnabar, poured it into the jar, and told Xiao Ma: "Pour all the magic medicines in my backpack in this water. I want to take this to your son!"

"That's your son!" Xiao Ma glared at him, "Is it working?"

"So many French medicines are mixed together, enough for it to drink a pot." After Lao Guo finished speaking, he poured a can of black dog blood and a bag of quicklime inside. He looked up and said to Xiaoma: "Come on, add urine inside."

Xiaoma was stunned, her face flushed. "How do you know I am a boy peeing?"

"Who said you are a boy who urinates? As long as you urinate, you can urinate. There is yang filthy air in your urine, which can drive away evil spirits! Urine quickly!"

When people are nervous and afraid, they will have a lot of urine. In addition, they were trying to pee outside before and didn't have time to pee. At this moment, when the pony peed in the jar, the pony urinated a big bubble. The urine was poured into the water and immediately boiled, emitting a very choking smell.

Xiaoma covered her nose and said, "Old Guo, I think it's almost done. Even if you can't spray it to death, you will definitely disgusting it to death."

Lao Guo said: "Okay, I'll leave it to you. Go."

Pony: "Me?"

"I'm going to do the ingredients, let's have a happy cooperation. Hurry up, the younger brother can't stand it anymore."

While the two of them were tinkering with this thing, Ye Shaoyang and the Six-Eyed Ghost Tong were experiencing a death battle: the three heads of the Six-Eyed Ghost Tong were cut off by a half by the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword, and the blood was flowing, but the more they fought, the more they fought, the more ruthless they became.

Although the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword is extremely sharp, the room is too narrow and many moves cannot be used. The six-eyed ghost boy relies on his agility to jump up and down, sticking to Ye Shaoyang's side, leaving him without the time to accumulate energy and chant spells to launch powerful moves.

Ye Shaoyang was so depressed that he was so depressed that Xiaoma walked over with a jar. Away from a distance, the jar emitted a strange smell, which was even worse than the evil spirit aura on the body of the six-eyed ghost boy.

Lao Guo also walked up, winked at Xiaoma, raised the jujube wood sword, and stabbed the six-eyed ghost boy. The ghost boy stopped chasing Ye Shaoyang, and suddenly turned around, waved his claws, and knocked the jujube wood sword in Lao Guo's hand away.

What Lao Guo wanted was the moment it paused, and immediately retreated quickly, shouting loudly: "Little Pony, spit on his son!"

"Received it, son, come and take a shower!" Xiaoma turned over the jar and suddenly pressed it on the head of the six-eyed ghost boy. A jar of colorful water dripped down his head.

"Sher—" It seemed like a red-hot metal suddenly inserted into the cold water. The sound made by the six-eyed ghost boy's skin boiled all over his body, and then it festered at a speed visible to the naked eye, causing it to roll on the ground, and a jar was still pressed on his head, and a dull scream came from the jar.

"Damn it, it's successful! Son, is it so good to take a bath? Do you want to rub your back?" Xiao Ma shouted excitedly, picked up the engineer shovel from the ground, chopped it hard at Guiwa's body, and opened the bladed engineer shovel. It was extremely powerful. No matter how rough the ghost boy was, he was covered in bruises after being cut off a few shovels.

Suddenly, a powerful evil spirit ejaculated out of him, directly shattering the jar. The only remaining head roared at the little horse monster. The little horse stopped when he saw it was ready, immediately shrank to the corner of the wall, using Ye Shaoyang's body to block the ghost's sight, and murmured: "This is not dead, it's too fierce..."

The six-eyed ghost boy did not pursue him, but lay on the ground, gasping for breath. Ye Shaoyang was frightened by the powerful evil spirit on its body, and he didn't know what it was going to do. He did not attack blindly, held a sword in his hand and watched quietly.

The body burned by sewage, with skin and flesh blooming, especially the face with atrophy of the skin, the red blood vessels are dense, like muscles tangled together, and as they breathe, it looks like countless earthworms are crawling slowly, terrifying and disgusting.

"Crack..." A crisp sound came from the ghost boy. The three of them looked closely and were shocked: the skin on the back of the ghost boy's neck suddenly cracked, and at the same time, the two eyes on the eyebrows suddenly opened.
Chapter completed!