Chapter 312： Hide and stay out of the way

Seeing this scene, the three of them were in despair.

Didn’t you say that Qingzhu Immortal Lord is very powerful?

Didn’t she beat up a century-old grudge in the live broadcast room?

Even Zhao Yanshu, a ghost king who has been around for hundreds of years, can defeat him. Why can't he survive a single attack from this red-dressed embroidered girl?

It looks like the three of them are really going to die here today.

Thinking of this, they could no longer shout for help and had no strength to even struggle. It was as if they had lost all hope and were paralyzed on the ground, waiting for death in despair.

When Pei Anzhu saw this scene, he couldn't help but said coldly:

"Why are you standing still if you don't run now? Are you waiting to become her tonic and let her increase her power to deal with me?"

] Hearing this, he raised his head:

“Are you okay?”

"Take your roommate and leave quickly. Hide and stay out of the way!" Pei Anzhu said angrily.

The previous lessons were enough, but they were still living beings after all, and Pei Anzhu could not just watch something happen to them.

Three female college students helped each other and stood up.

Because some of the blood was sucked away, their faces were a little pale, their fear had not dissipated, their legs were weak, and they were not walking steadily.

"Thank you, Qingzhu Immortal." [Ting Yu Luo Hua] said, "If we can survive this time, we will go to the police and never take out a loan again!"

As she finished speaking, she saw three pieces of paper flying out of Pei Anzhu's hand and stopping in front of them:

“A one-time amulet to protect you from death.”

The three female students took the amulets in front of them, bowed to Pei Anzhu again, staggered and left.

They want to escape from this terrible place.

Everything that happened today was beyond their understanding. How could a monster embroidered with silk thread come out of the embroidered cloth?

It’s too scary. Is this still the world they are familiar with?

The embroidered girl in red did not stop them from leaving. Instead, she looked at their hurried backs with a touch of pity in her eyes:

"What a silly boy, this grove has already set up a formation. As long as I am alive, no one can get out of here."

“After I finish you off, I can eat the three of them. How perfect!”

Pei Anzhu didn't speak at first. When [Listening to the Rain and Falling Flowers] and the others were completely far away and could no longer see here, she slowly spoke:

“Then it depends on whether you have the ability.”

If she hadn't been afraid that three witnesses would see her use extraordinary power, she wouldn't have waited so long. The woman in red embroidered clothes in front of her was strong, but it was still not enough for her.

The Nascent Soul is so powerful that it can turn over clouds and rain, move mountains and fill seas.

It’s just an evil thing, what can it do to her!

"I know that Xuanmen disciples have always been arrogant, and you look down on me, an evil creature, but you may not be able to deal with me." The embroidered girl in red said with a smile, "After all, you are just a girl in her twenties! "

How much can you achieve in your twenties?

Even if she received Taoist education from a young age, excluding the three years of infancy and the years of enlightenment and literacy, she would only have been practicing for more than ten years at most.

It has been more than a hundred years since the birth of the embroidered girl in red.

"You haven't seen my previous live broadcasts, have you?" Pei Anzhu looked at her and smiled, "Even if I am young, I can still defeat a century-old grudge. The price of underestimating the enemy... is unacceptable."

As soon as she finished speaking, the silk threads wrapped around Pei Anzhu's body like silkworm chrysalis broke one after another, and the broken threads fell to the ground, unable to pose any further threat to her.

The silk thread is the body of the embroiderer, and it is also the flesh and blood of the embroiderer.

She could feel the pain when the silk thread broke.

So the moment Pei Anzhu cut off the thread, she wanted to take it back, but unfortunately she was a step too late, and part of the thread fell to the ground and separated from her body.

The originally complete body became tattered, where the threads were missing.

Pei Anzhu simply made a knot, lit a fire, and burned all the broken threads on the ground.

As the flames burned, wisps of black gas emerged from the pile of threads.

That is the resentment of someone who died in vain.

After all, these silk threads are all made from living people.

"You!!" The embroidery girl in red saw this and glared angrily, "How dare you destroy my body! Do you know how rare these silk threads are?" "It's certainly rare to sacrifice dozens of lives to create something." Pei An Zhu's eyes were cold, "But nothing about you belongs to you. Every inch of your body belongs to those who died in vain."

Innocent people who were deliberately killed in order to create her.

The embroidered girl in red knew that she couldn't be kind today, and Pei Anzhu was not someone to be trifled with. She stopped being careless, put away her previous indifferent teasing, and rushed towards Pei Anzhu.

The threads spread out, trying to trap Pei Anzhu just like before.

But among the pile of silk threads, a transparent silver thread flew out from the embroiderer's heart, and with the help of the cover of the sky of silk threads, it cut towards Pei Anzhu's neck.

This silver thread is extremely tough, and when stretched tightly, it is like an extremely thin steel wire that breaks hair when blown.

Once the person has been strangled by the neck, the head can be cut off.

This is the killer move of the embroidered girl.

Those red, white, and black silk threads are just a camouflage trick. They look like a bunch of flowers, but they are actually used to cover up this blow.

Silver threads are meant to kill people, as it should be.

The eyes of the embroidered girl in red were once again filled with smiles. She seemed to have seen Pei Anzhu's head being cut off. This time, she would definitely be able to complete the task assigned by her master.

It's a pity that she met Pei Anzhu.

At this moment, there are no body-worn cameras, no live broadcast rooms, no ubiquitous surveillance by the Bureau of Abnormalities, and no bystanders.

Only her and the embroidered girl in red.

That means... no matter what method she uses, she is not afraid of being discovered.

In this case, then die.

With a thought, he waved his hand, and another huge spiritual energy appeared, wrapped in the nearby air, rolled into a sharp blade, accompanied by the fierce sound of breaking wind, and pierced the heart of the red-dressed embroidered girl.

Kill with one move.

The silver thread at her heart was shredded by the spiritual energy. The Qi that supported her heart was no longer there, and the embroidered girl seemed to have been broken through a key life gate.

The silk threads on her body also lost their support and began to soften.

Then, spread out little by little.

Like a sweater, it disintegrates in an instant and becomes threads again.

Pei Anzhu caught the embroidered girl’s spirit the second she disappeared and asked:

"Now you can tell me, who is your master? Why did you bring me here? What is the purpose of doing so many things?"

Unexpectedly, the embroidered girl in red is a brave woman. She refused to betray her master, so she chose to blow herself up.

Anyway, she is not a real person, nor is she a ghost. She is just a "spirit" raised by her master. All things have animism. It is the master who makes the embroidered statue have a spirit and gives her life.

But Xuanmen will not recognize her as a spiritual creature, and will only say that she is an evil creature.

So, she will never betray her master.

The embroiderer girl blew herself up without saying anything, and the "threads" she left behind seemed to have lost their activity and withered instantly.

There is nothing left except some resentment.

Pei Anzhu simply set another fire and burned them completely.

The next second, the formation of the small forest was broken, and the sunlight penetrated the gaps between the treetops, projected in, and sprinkled dots of light on the ground.

Not warm, but at least bright.

Pei Anzhu glanced at the scene, picked up the scroll with the embroidered statue, and stuffed it into the storage ring. After making sure that nothing else was missing, he walked towards the place where [Listening to the Rain and Falling Flowers] and the others were hiding.