In the dead of night, the straw man dressed in a red robe had a human face painted on its skin.
At the sa ti as it was terrifying, it also looked familiar to Duan Yun.
He suddenly realized whose face it was.
It was the Murong brothers!
Duan Yun quickly turned his head back, only to find that the Murong brothers had not yet co out.
Could it be that the Murong brothers are ghosts?
This ghost mixed with them during the day, and turned into a straw man dressed as a bridegroom officer at midnight?
This was freaking terrifying.
Duan Yun stopped his wild thoughts and called out, "Murong brothers, this guest is here for you."
It wasn’t until then that the Murong brothers sleepily crawled out.
Indeed, still in a sleeping posture, he lay on the ground, his body sliding outwards.
At this midnight hour, in this dilapidated mountain villa, it really felt like a ghost.
If they hadn’t known this guy was just this lazy, Duan Yun and Shen Ying probably would’ve already been scared into swinging a blade to strike the ghost, or throwing a punch to smash it.
Only when they got to the door did the Murong brothers slowly get up.
Looking at the three straw n, he couldn’t help but ask in confusion, "Are these looking for ?"
Duan Yun comnted sarcastically, "Doesn’t that bridegroom officer look like you?"
The Murong brothers walked closer and indeed found it sowhat resembled themselves, which also startled them.
Although the brushstrokes on that face were rough, the expression was vivid, even a bit more handso than the Murong brothers themselves.
"These straw n on the mountain have really beco spirits, even drawing a face to knock on the door," Shen Ying couldn’t help saying.
No doubt, such an incident happening in the dead of night was indeed eerie and horrifying.
The Murong brothers wanted to take a closer look when suddenly, that piece of skin cracked open a slit, as if a person suddenly opened their mouth.
"Be careful!"
A string of silver-white substance suddenly thrust out from within.
The Murong brothers reacted extrely fast, lying flat on the ground with exceptional smoothness and naturalness.
Swoosh! That thing flew past right over his body.
After falling to the ground, the Murong brothers moved their hands and feet, rushing towards the door like doing backstroke, extrely fast.
And Duan Yun and Shen Ying also retreated quickly, keeping in a state ready to protect the Murong brothers in front of them.
The mont they entered the door, the Murong brothers pulled up their feet and also shut the door.
But with a snap, the Murong brothers felt a pain in their foot and rolled on the spot.
A bunch of silver-white hair had penetrated through the wooden door, wounding his foot and leaving traces of blood.
Boom! The hair swelled explosively, and the wooden door instantly bore a large hole.
And then, a woman’s bewitching voice rose — "You faithless sweetheart, sister is here to kill you!"
The White-haired Witch!
With such a voice and picture, even Duan Yun and Shen Ying, who were behind the Murong brothers, jumped in fright.
The Murong brothers’ foot was injured, but fortunately, he was always slippery-footed, so the injury was not serious.
But he still did not dare to delay, his body gliding over the ground to the side again.
Through the large hole in the courtyard door, it could be seen that the straw man dressed as a bridegroom officer had been broken open.
Was that woman hiding inside just now?
This was freaking too scary.
The Murong brothers had just glided to the corner of the wall when suddenly, swoosh, another string of silver-white hair pierced through the wall, stabbing towards him.
The Murong brothers barely dodged, but it was quite embarrassing, even tearing a hole through the sleeve of their clothes.
This hair, like a living creature, disappeared at the hole just as quickly, particularly horrifying.
At this ti, the Murong brothers looked at Duan Yun, signaling with his eyes, "Give the saber."
Duan Yun raised his hand and threw the Demon Blade Wen Rou over.
Just as Wen Rou was about to land in the Murong brothers’ hands, suddenly, that hair that appeared out of nowhere swept up fiercely, and Wen Rou was swirled away.
Duan Yun couldn’t help but mock, "Why can’t you even catch a saber properly?"
The Murong brothers took a sharp breath, shocked, "Why did you throw it so high!"
"Ha ha ha ha... You faithless sweetheart, do you want to take a knife to cut soone?"
"Then soone will also cut you into eighteen pieces to commorate our lost love."
Bang bang bang bang!
Several holes broke open in succession in the walls of the courtyard, with silver-white hair attacking like poisonous snakes, utterly terrifying.
The Murong brothers could only run inside with a roll and a crawl, quickly hiding behind a pillar.
The next mont, he hurriedly bent over, almost at the sa ti, a string of hair had pierced the pillar, swaying back and forth.
While dodging, the Murong brothers called out, "Wanwan, how did you beco like this?"
From the beginning to the end, Duan Yun and Shen Ying had never seen the appearance of the white-haired Witch, only her hair.
Duan Yun had to admit that this white-haired Witch was much more terrifying than the Flower Fanatic sister before.
"It’s all because of you, my dear brother. Just because we are siblings, you rejected and forgot about our engagent. You should rember, today is the day we agreed to marry!"
A figure flashed on the courtyard wall, and a lady in red appeared.
The lady’s red dress was as vibrant as blooming roses, but her hair spilled over like a waterfall, so strands even moving like living creatures, looking extrely eerie.
What rendered Duan Yun speechless the most was that her snow-white hair covered most of her face, which under the dim moonlight was impossible to see clearly.
At this ti, the Murong siblings were distancing themselves from her while saying, "Wanwan, I don’t mind if you hate , just don’t involve my friend."
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired Witch imdiately fixed her gaze on Duan Yun and Shen Ying.
And the Murong siblings kept saying, "If you have sothing against , take it out on , please don’t do anything to them."
Duan Yun and Shen Ying couldn’t help but retort, "Will you shut the hell up."
"Hahaha... Killing them would cause you pain, wouldn’t it? That’s perfect."
The white-haired Witch floated over, her hair starting to writhe.
In the next mont, the hair suddenly surged like poisonous snakes, lashing out.
"Damn!"
"Embrace Sparrow Tail!"
Seeing this, Duan Yun summoned the White Silk Jade Sword Immortal Dharma Image behind him, emitting more than a dozen Jade Sword Finger Sword Energy shots.
The white-haired Witch’s hair wrapped around her, shielding her body.
The Sword Qi struck the strands, exploding like flowers, and she retreated three steps back.
"Dear brother, your friend is quite interesting."
The white-haired Witch showed half of her face, her expression wildly deranged.
Whoosh, the yard’s stone slabs were pierced by the hair, and with a flick, they whooshed towards Duan Yun like a storm.
Duan Yun, as the Dual Masters of Sword and Saber, was caught without a sword or saber in hand at the mont, so he could only muster his True Qi to take the hits head-on.
Tonight, he would also engage in a fistfight!
Just then, a figure stood in front of him.
The roaring Fist Power struck out like a shell, shattering the incoming stone slabs to dust.
Shen Ying was shrouded in Fist Power, her robes blooming with ripples.
"Get out of here now!"
Shen Ying said to Duan Yun behind her.
Duan Yun asked with confusion, "Leave, why should we leave?"
Saying so, he launched a Toe Sword strike.
This strike was sudden and sinister, finding a gap between the hair and injuring the white-haired Witch’s calf.
"Ugh!"
"Junior sister-in-law, I won’t hold back then!"
With that, Duan Yun had already jumped out.
The white-haired Witch’s calf had been torn open, but she didn’t retreat and counterattacked Duan Yun desperately as he pressed his attack.
A woman’s attack is vicious, especially that of a deranged one.
A clump of white hair instantly twisted together, stabbing at Duan Yun like a sharp sword.
Duan Yun didn’t dodge or avoid, lifting his arm to deliver an Elbow Sword strike.
Bang—there was an explosion, where the hair and Elbow Sword intersected, air waves tumbled, shattering the stone slabs beneath their feet into mud.
Duan Yun, as if he didn’t need to rest, raised his foot for another Toe Sword strike.
The howling Toe Sword Qi once again ca forth; rembering the previous lesson, the white-haired Witch’s silver strands barely defended against it.
Her hair burst into flas from the impact of the Sword Qi, and Duan Yun seed to get the upper hand.
However, at that mont, a clump of the white-haired Witch’s hair insidiously crept along the ground and suddenly wrapped around Duan Yun’s ankle, pulling hard!
Duan Yun lost his balance and toppled to the ground, causing the Murong siblings who had just rushed out with kitchen knives, and Shen Ying to be shocked and pale.
Duan Yun had been ensnared!
At that mont, Duan Yun was being dragged away, and in the eyes of the others, it was as if he was being pulled into a terrifying abyss.
For there lay a dense spread of silver white hair.
Under the night sky, the silver hair writhed nacingly.
Just how dreadful this woman’s silver hair was, one could see with their own eyes!
"Hahahaha... Dear brother, let first properly entertain your friend..."
The deranged laugh of the white-haired Witch echoed in the night, chilling to the bone, but it was abruptly interrupted by another, even more frenzied voice.
"Hahahaha! Junior sister-in-law, I’m here to capture you alive!"
"Embrace Sparrow Tail! Breaking Body Sword Energy!"
"Here I co!"
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