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Seeing me in danger, Blind Liu, who was closest to me, became anxious. He first threw the compass over, then recited a spell and threw the Dragon Seeking Ruler over.

Unexpectedly, ever since the Flying Head appeared, not only did the Demonic Corpse recover its original speed, the crystal like illusory head was also reborn. Furthermore, it had a face, face, and facial features.

Without waiting for the Dragon Searching Ruler to arrive, it had already sensed the incoming attack and fled.

I immediately raised my hand to catch the Dragon Seeking Ruler and casually picked up the yin-yang knife before turning around and climbing back up.

Seeing the situation, I felt slightly relieved.

At first, when the Flying Head wanted to bite Pan Ying, no one could stop it. Fortunately, a big white goose woke up and pecked its head hard, saving Pan Ying's life.

At this moment, the other three drunk white geese had also woken up. The four geese seemed to have gone crazy, their red eyes flapping and flapping their wings as they chased after Flying Head to peck at him.

The Demonic Corpse dodged the blind man's Dragon Seeking Ruler and immediately pounced towards the four geese.

Two crochet-like nails pierced into the stomach of a goose, and with a flick of his arms, the goose was ripped into two halves.

Seeing this, I hastily pulled out another wicker whip from the wall, and while hitting the Demonic Corpse, I shouted:

"Hide your flying head and continue hitting your body!" The more fierce the attack, the less fierce the Flying Head will be! "

Dou Dabao, Guo Sen and the rest reacted and threw their wicker whip s at the Demonic Corpse as well.

Although the Demonic Corpse had grown eyes and its speed had not decreased, it was not as easy as before to dodge the whip.

There was an unending "pa pa" sound. Every time the whip hit the corpse, it would incite a wave of black demonic energy.

I was glad as I smoked.

If they had not seen the Hundred Ghost Book and thought of what could happen, and prepared four geese in advance, not only us, the entire Dong Jia Village would have blood flowing like a river.

The Hundred Ghost Method was correct, there was bound to be a counterattack when it came to items. This skull-like flying head was refined from diabolism and became stiff, like a goose, the nemesis of flying head!

Flying Head wanted to bite someone and drink their blood, but he was chased by the other three geese, causing him to roar in anger.

Sensing that, the Demonic Corpse ignored the whipping and leaped up, grabbing another goose and ripping it into two.

Before, I didn't only mix the white wine into the goose feed, I also mixed the shreds of the robe with the corpse. Right now, the goose wine was getting stronger, even though my companion died, the remaining two didn't care about anything as they crazily chased after the flying head which was concentrated with the corpse qi.

Seeing that the Demonic Corpse was about to catch the goose again, I swung my whip fiercely and shouted anxiously to Dou Dabao:

"Use the fishing net!"

While shouting, I ran to the corner, grabbed a fish net I had prepared beforehand and threw it towards the Demonic Corpse.

The Demonic Corpse only cared about killing the goose to relieve Flying Head, but it was caught off guard by the fishing net.

The moment the net that had been soaked in black dog blood landed on the Demonic Corpse, it immediately exploded with black demonic energy.

Seeing that the Demonic Corpse was trapped, the wails became even more shrill. Ignoring the goose that was chasing after him, it flew towards Pan Ying hysterically.

Pan Ying cried in fear:

"Why are you always looking for me? I already apologized to you! "

Dou Dabao had also grabbed a fishnet, and was about to fly towards his net. Unexpectedly, the flying fish suddenly went berserk, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Pan Ying.

Dou Dabao turned around to save him, but unexpectedly, the flying head suddenly turned, and bit towards his neck …

Seeing that the situation was dire, I didn't have any more time to think. I pulled on the fishing net and pulled the corpse down, the yin-yang knife in my hand stabbing towards the corpse ruthlessly.

"No!"

"No!"

Old Ding and Zhang Ande's voices sounded in my ears at the same time, but it was already too late.

The yin-yang knife dove into the Demonic Corpse's body, and an intense chill passed through the hand holding the blade and filled the entire body.

I felt as though I had been stripped naked and thrown into a freezer of -10 degrees Celsius. My entire body stiffened and I was unable to move. The shadow of death shrouded over me in an instant.

It was also at this time that I met the illusory head of the Demonic Corpse in close proximity.

Looking at its transparent face, my heart suddenly jolted!

I've seen that face.

The Flying Head suddenly let out a shrill and wild roar. The face before me contorted in pain. It opened its mouth wide as though it was screaming. In the next second, the face faded and disappeared from my sight.

The corpse fell to the ground and stopped moving.

The Flying Head's eyeballs had already turned blood-red, leaving Dou Dabao behind as he flew towards me.

"It's over..."

My entire body stiffened. I could only sigh and close my eyes in despair.

Just as I was about to close my eyes and die, I suddenly heard a woman cry out.

As this voice sounded, the chilliness on my body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Feeling that I could move, I immediately opened my eyes. When I saw Flying Head approaching me, I was just about to dodge when I saw the tip of a wicker whip's whip silently sweep towards me, hitting Flying Head with a "pa" sound!

The slap was both accurate and ruthless. The flying head was actually sent flying and crashed into the wall of the courtyard.

The remaining two white geese were chasing after Flying Head. When they saw Flying Head fall to the ground, one of the geese rushed over and pecked at one of Flying Head's eyeballs.

"Ahh …"

The miserable shriek from the Flying Head sounded as if it came from hell.

The next second, he actually bit the goose's neck, broke its head in one bite, and flew out of the wall with a shrill scream.

Everyone was stunned by the lightning bolt. When they regained their senses and looked towards the direction of the wicker whip, they were all stunned.

The one who saved my life and heavily injured Flying Head was actually Pan Ying!

When her eyes met mine, I suddenly felt a strange familiarity.

Why did she draw the Demonic Corpse every time, and then accurately hit the Flying Head during a crisis?

She … is he still Pan Ying...

"What do we do now?" Zhao Qi asked.

My whole body quivered as I opened the courtyard door and ran out. "Quickly, chase him!" His body is dead, and his head is stiff. If he doesn't want his soul to leave his body, he can only suck the blood of the living! "

"Pan Pan, follow me!" Dou Dabao pulled Pan Ying and followed suit.

On the way, I saw that the yellow paper talismans on the doors of the villager's house had turned charred black as if they had been roasted by fire. It was obvious that after they had escaped, they wanted to charge into the villager's house but were stopped by the talisman paper.

The willow by the river could already restrain its evil presence, so after being hit by Pan Ying's wicker whip and having one of its eyes blinded, the flying head's speed was much slower than before.

Just as I was about to reach the village entrance, I saw the Flying Head slowly floating forward.

Hearing the sound of the engine coming from the village entrance, I sensed what was going to happen and immediately got Guo Sen and Zhao Qi to take out their guns.

Flying Head Stun was made by humans, it was impossible for it to fly all the way to Dong Jia Village, the sound of cars at the village entrance, must be the demon that brought it here.

Sure enough, when they reached the village entrance, they saw a moving van parked there.

The van didn't turn on the lights, perhaps because it was afraid of the flying head getting damaged.

Under the dim moonlight, he saw the passenger door open. A short and fat man jumped off the car, opened the middle door and hastily said:

"Only head and no body, did something happen?"

Just as he finished speaking, his head flew right in front of him.

That person seemed to have clearly seen what the Flying Head looked like and shivered. "Young Master, how could this be …"

Before he finished his sentence, Flying Head had already jumped onto his body and opened his mouth to bite his neck.

"Ahh …"

The man screamed as his body fell to the ground, twitching like he was electrocuted.

The sound of the engine exploded and the van shot forward like a runaway Mustang.

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

Two gunshots rang out at almost the same time.

The speeding van lost control and crashed into a tree.

As I ran, I took out charm paper and a handful of bamboo knife.

Just as he was about to reach the man who was about to fall, the flying head that was in his neck suddenly jumped into the air and turned its face around.

After drinking the blood, its originally shriveled up face actually became full and human-like. However, its vicious expression and the blood on its mouth made it seem more like an evil ghost that crawled out from hell.

When I saw the face, I shuddered again.

He was indeed that person …

"Brat, you've ruined my plans twice in a row. I want you dead! I want you dead! " Flying Head stared at me with venomous eyes as his expression became even more twisted and sinister.

I took a deep breath and looked at it coldly.

"You're already dead, and you're still trying to kill people. Aren't you afraid of going down to the eighteenth level of hell?"

"To hell... "Hahahaha..."

"I was born to go to hell. This is all my good father's doing."

"What's your name? Just who is it? " I couldn't help but ask.

Flying Head did not reply, but continued to laugh maniacally.

The laughter stopped abruptly and shot towards me like a bolt of lightning.

I gritted my teeth. Just as I was about to take out the bamboo knife talismans, half of my shoulder suddenly felt a chill.

My heart skipped a beat. From the corner of my eyes, I saw a weird blood light brush past my shoulder and suddenly collide head on with it.

The flying head was hit by the bloody light, and before it could even make a sound, it exploded into a mist of blood!

I was stunned by what I saw.

"Pan Pan... Aren't you too fierce? How did you do it? "

Hearing Dou Dabao's surprised voice, I slowly turned my head. I saw Pan Ying looking at me with a smile that was not a smile. In his right hand, he was holding a broken wicker whip.

Remembering that bloody light, I walked over to her.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, she suddenly grinned:

"Hehehe, it seems that I am not worse than Lan Lan. Seeing how nervous all of you are, I thought this fellow would be difficult to deal with. Tsk, he actually finished it in two whips! You don't even know what the heck you're all so nervous for! "

After saying that, she threw away the broken willow branch and proudly clapped her hands.

I grabbed her right wrist and looked at her palm.

There was actually a ball of blurry blood on the center of her hand.

"What are you doing?" Pan Ying raised his eyebrows and stared at me.

"Pan Pan, why is there blood on your hands?" Dou Dabao asked in concern.

Pan Ying's eyes turned and she forcefully pulled her hand away as she vaguely said:

"The force used just now was too great. The willow branch was rough again. It scratched my skin."

I glanced at her, and saw that Guo Sen and Zhao Qi was running towards the van, so I quickly followed them.

The van's tires had been blown off and it had lost control and crashed into a tree. Glass shattered and the front of the van was completely out of shape.

Seeing the driver lying on the steering wheel motionlessly, Guo Sen pulled the door while asking Zhao Qi to call for help.

At that moment, the pilot suddenly jerked his head up and turned around.

Looking at his bloodied face, I couldn't help but exclaim, "It's you?!"