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Chapter 89

Strong hand opening the skull (please subscribe)

Lu Laoliu is a boat operator and a weathered boat boss.

He has superb boating skills and almost never has any accidents. He can be said to be the darling of the river.

Of course, he is certainly not timid. He has to hold down a boatload of guys, face all kinds of guests on the boat, and even encounter water bandits who hijack the boat. This is definitely not something that ordinary timid people can do.

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Lu Laoliu even learned martial arts, and ordinary thieves were really no match for him.

Looking at Xiao Liu in front of him, Lu Laoliu suddenly had five ideas in his mind, three escape methods, and two counterattack techniques.

But in the end I found out that it didn't work.

Yes, as the opera sounded faintly, Lu Laoliu's whole body stiffened, and a huge sense of fear surged in like sea water, suppressing every part of his body, even his throat.

It was extremely difficult for him to even make a sound.

He found that as the opera continued to sing, Xiao Liu became less and less human.

Lu Laoliu was lying there, his nose moved, and he bit his tongue hard, causing his six toes to curl up in pain.

Almost at the same time, he was like a drowning man who took a moment to breathe and regained his ability to move.

Without any hesitation, he turned over, pushed open a window next to the bed, and rolled out.

With a thud, Lu Laoliu fell heavily to the ground. He didn't dare to breathe out and hurriedly ran away because the sticky sound, like human skin rubbing against the wooden board, appeared again.

In the cargo hold of the ship's cabin, Lu Laoliu and several other guys sleeping there were all nestled in.

Lu Laoliu was sweating on his forehead. He lay on the crack of the door without saying a word and stared at the door. The other boys were too frightened to say a word.

Just now, Lu Laoliu just said with blood in his mouth, "The dirt is coming up." These people were frightened into silence.

It must be very scary to be able to scare the ship boss into being such a dirty thing.

People who often run on waterways, many of them are carefree and have no inhibitions at first, but gradually become cautious and well-behaved later on. This is because there are not many strange things on waterways, and there are often some difficult-to-understand phenomena, such as distant objects emerging from the water.

It's an extraordinary big fish. From time to time, there are white shrouds hanging on the trees on the river bank at night. But as long as you follow the rules, put on the Buddha shadow lamp, and put the door god on the door, there will usually be no problem.

This was the first time they saw such a serious and fearful expression on Mr. Liu's face, which proved that the matter was serious.

The boat encountered something dirty today, which was really bad luck.

Lu Laoliu could only pray that the door god statue on the door could block that thing. The lights and shadows outside seemed to have no effect?

Yes, that thing was not attached to Xiao Liu just now. When he climbed out of the window, he saw Xiao Liu still lying on the bed.

But at this moment, a wisp of resentful opera sound floated over from nearby.

The hairs all over Lu Laoliu's body stood on end.

As soon as this sound came out, all the workers in the warehouse trembled.

The sound of this opera is so terrifying that it gives people a feeling of evocation.

At this moment, the strange friction sound was very close, and Lu Laoliu's old face was deformed due to nervousness.

Squeak, squeak, along with the slight ups and downs of the ship's hull, a figure with a red bellyband appeared in Lu Laoliu's sight.

As the figure arrived, streaks of white mist entered the cabin.

And that figure got closer and closer in the mist.

The sound of the opera gradually became smaller, and the wet friction sound appeared in the cabin, which seemed to touch the hearts of the people on board every time.

Lu Laoliu waved his hand and asked his two men to come over, with an obvious meaning - "Seal the door for me!".

While peeking outside through the crack in the door, he comforted himself secretly - "There is a portrait of the door god on this door. As long as the portrait is not broken, dirty things will not be able to get in.".

Lu Laoliu had always believed that "there are those who believe, and those who don't believe there are none." He always preferred the latter, so he dared to make up stories to scare people.

And today, he believed it.

He believes that the goalkeeper can do it!

After a while, the wet sound became softer and gradually disappeared.

Gone?

After discovering that there was indeed no sound, Lu Laoliu breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Laoliu is an old man and has not been frightened like this for a long time. The last time he was frightened like this was when he was young and drove the boat to the shore and hung it on a tree.

He was covered in sweat, as if he had been soaked in a water tank, almost dehydrated.

He turned around and was about to ask his men for some water when he suddenly found these guys huddled together at the other end of the room, looking at him in fear, not even blocking the door.

Lu Laoliu's back muscles and hairs tensed up in an instant. He slowly turned his head and found nothing.

Until there was a tick, a drop of sticky juice flowed down the crack of the door. He raised his head, screamed "Ah!" in fear, and sat down on the ground, with his six toes curled up into a ball.

Above the crack in the door, he saw a dim yellow eye staring at him, and at the same time, a wet red bellyband slowly hung down from it.

At this time, the closed door clanged and squeezed in, and the people inside were frightened to the point of urinating.

It's coming in, it's coming in!

Seeing that the thing was squeezing in and trying to get in, Lu Laoliu and the rest of the gang huddled together in fear.

The bodies of a group of shirtless boatmen were entangled together, and the friction was so intense that they even made a squeaking sound.

The dim yellow eye moved up and down and slid down, coupled with the bright red bellyband, giving people an indescribable sense of fear.

At this moment, the group of men hugging each other shook again and hugged tighter.

"Here comes another one, here comes another one!" One of the guys who had already peed said with his eyes closed and a trembling voice.

Yes, there is another dark eye at the crack of the door.

This time, Lu Laoliu and others were even more frightened.

It's true that the house leaked and it rained all night. Unparalleled blessings come, and misfortunes never come alone. Unlucky people are here.

"What's in it that's so beautiful?"

Ji Que stood outside the door, glanced inside, and said.

Immediately, the girl with a bellyband lying on the crack of the door glanced at him sideways.

Ji Que also looked at her.

Maybe he came too suddenly, so that the wet bellyband girl's body trembled, obviously she was startled.

The two sides looked at each other, and Ji Que could clearly see the cracks on the woman's face, like a broken porcelain doll.

The two sides looked at each other like this for a while. In the eyes of Lu Laoliu and others, it was as if the yellow eyes in the bellyband looked at the black eyes, and then the black eyes looked at the yellow eyes.

The next moment, I heard a man's voice saying "What are you looking at?", which sounded kind-hearted.

Immediately afterwards, the face with yellow eyes squeezed through the crack in the door.

It was Ji Que who was holding her head down while forcefully opening her skull.

I already knew there would be no peace tonight.

So in the eyes of Lu Laoliu and others, the eyes in the door frame quickly turned into a squeezed and deformed human face, frightening them even more.

There was a crunching sound from the door, which looked like it was about to collapse.

The next moment, there was only a bang and an explosion, and a big hole appeared in the door, exposing Xiao Liu's face.

Yes, now this "Xiao Liu" obviously still has the same facial features, but it gives people a feminine feeling, more like a woman.

The most important thing is that her face is covered with tiny cracks, like porcelain, which is particularly scary.

But what was even more horrifying was the hands on her head.

The fingers of those hands were long and slender, and seemed suitable for writing and drawing, but they ended up being stuck on her head.

As the hands continued to press inside, the cracks on "Xiao Liu's" head rapidly expanded, lengthened, and made a crisp sound, bringing out a flying blood mist.

This was an extremely horrifying scene, and Lu Laoliu and others were almost frightened to tears when they looked at it.

"Xiao Liu" was stuck in the door, his face twisted, and he said in pain: "It hurts, my head hurts."

When Ji Que heard this, he put more force on his hands and comforted him with a gentle tone: "Relax, as long as it explodes completely, it won't hurt."

Since entering the True Yuan Realm of the Three Realms, Ji Que found that he had become much stronger and was particularly good at this kind of tearing and penetration.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, like the sound of a watermelon breaking.

A large gash was opened in "Xiao Liu's" head, and blood spattered three feet away, with a cluster directly smeared on the bodies of several of the waiters.

After that, there was naturally a strange scream.

Even though his head was split like this, "Xiao Liu" still wanted to struggle to escape, and wanted to catch Ji Que with his backhand.

As a result, Ji Que's backhand was smashed down with a big ruler.

"Disobedient!"

"Disobedient!"

The ruler was so powerful that "Xiao Liu's" head was completely smashed, blood spattered all over the floor and the room, and his body fell to his knees on the ground.

Lin Xiangzhi watched this scene from the sidelines, covering the cat's eyes with her cat's paws, and sighed: "Why are you resisting him?"

The guests on the boat nearby were awakened, and one of them secretly opened the door to watch the "fun". At a glance, he saw a man with a blooming head. He crawled back in an instant, closed the door, bolted it, and jumped into the quilt, shivering.

Flowing like clouds and flowing water, all in one go.

At this time, "Xiao Liu"'s body surged with his head split open, and something like a fish head squirmed out from the crack.

The next moment, she twisted her body, brought her legs together, and slapped Ji Que's face like a fish flicking its tail.

No, this is the fish tail!

Because the originally smooth legs had grown fish scales as black as razor blades.

Likewise, this beat is so powerful that the nearby water mist flows like water.

There was only a loud bang and blood mist flying.

The "fish tail" was pierced straight through, and the retreating Thousand Machine Sword contracted into the posture of a big nail in an instant.

So the fishtail hit the nail!

The "fish head little Liu" was also very stubborn. He endured the severe pain and pulled off half of the fish tail. Then he touched the ground and ran out like a fish.

When Ji Que saw this, he scolded him, "You scared someone and you still want to run away?" He jumped forward and swam out close to the ground.

In the eyes of Lin Xiangzhi, Lu Laoliu and others, he swam faster than "Xiao Liu" who had turned into a strange fish.
Chapter completed!
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