"Boop, boop, slurp ..."
The dim lights bounced around, the light and shadows were bright and dark, and the sound of siping blood kept coming, like a stick, and kept hitting my brain and nerves.
The scene was so horrific and tragic that I could no longer bear to look at it and closed my eyes helplessly.
I had failed, not only had I failed to save Red Riding Hood, but I might have to lose my own life as well.
At the beginning, her legs were kicking and struggling, but now she was only twitching her shoulders from time to time, and she was clearly in a state of fainting because she had lost too much blood and vital energy.
I didn't know if she was still conscious, but I was sure that if she was, she would have been left with a lifetime of shadows in her mind from one of the scenes that followed.
"Tsk, damn little girl, no blood so soon, hiccup-"
After a sucking and sucking, that Soul Fury was still not done with it, its mouth was scarlet, and while stroking its bulging stomach with its hand, it was fumbling for the evil and ferocious scissors again.
"Since there's no more blood, give me your brains. Hey, mortals always think that human blood and hearts are where the essence is, but in fact, how do they know the benefits of brain pulp, which is where the essence is most abundant, hahaha!"
As the Soul Fiend spoke, he lifted the scissors and poked them into the sky cap of the Red Hat.
The flesh had already been opened by the scissors, and the skin had been sucked by the Soul Fiend, so the skin had split on both sides, revealing the white bones.
"Creak--"
A sound of grinding teeth came out as the scissors cut a white mark on the bloodied bone, and for a while, they failed to pierce the brain shell bone.
"Damn girl, your head is still hard, but unfortunately, no matter how hard you are, you can't be harder than gold and iron!"
Seeing this, the Soul Fiend fumbled around and held down the head of the Red Hat, then aimed the tip of the scissors at a slit in the bone of the Red Hat's brain, then with a harsh scream, he lashed out and poked the scissors down with all his strength. The tip of the scissors had poked itself into the bone, leaving a tiny hole in the brain.
"I wish I had a straw," the Soul Fiend sighed as he stretched out his fingers and fumbled for the small hole, then inserted the tip of the scissors into the small hole again, spinning the scissors to try to expand the hole even more, while continuing to poke the scissors deeper into Red Riding Hood's brain.
At this point in time, even though I was seriously wounded and my consciousness was drifting, I still felt a cold chill run down my spine and goosebumps rise all over my body at the sight of this scene.
My whole heart twitched and I subconsciously struggled to get up from the ground, but in the end, I only twitched the corners of my mouth and spat out a large pool of blood.
At this moment, I stared in awe at the high, distant black sky and could not help but have a few moments of doubt in my heart.
Was there really any heavenly justice in this world?
Why is it that the evil spirits are not struck by lightning and thunder when they are so evil?
Isn't there a Buddha, a Tao, an immortal, a god? And where are they now?
It was a pure cynicism and complaint that made me clench my fist to death, wanting to smash this fantasy world that had been described as so beautiful by the gods and the Buddhas!
Just as my teeth were grinding and my heart was filled with anger, my clenched fist inadvertently touched something, something hard, in my trouser pocket.
Subconsciously, I touched the object and immediately felt a shock in my heart.
Yes, it wasn't over yet, at least I hadn't used the bell that the Black Moon Evil God had given me!
With this in mind, I couldn't help but endure the excruciating pain in my body and moved my fingers to pull out the pair of bells from my pocket.
When the bells entered my hands, a coolness spread throughout my body, making me breathe a long sigh of relief and making my whole body feel much lighter.
Then I gritted my teeth and turned my neck a little, finally allowing the light of my eyes to see the bells in my hands. It was only when I glanced at them that I realised that the bells were different, one dull and greenish and the other warm and yellowish.
Of the two bells, I knew the use of the yellow bell, and I had figured out that the yellow bell could suppress ghosts and collect yin, and it was a Yang Lie kind of treasure.
But, to my despair, I was so wounded and depleted that I could not even raise my hand, so how could I have the strength to strike the yellow bell out?
In despair, my mind unconsciously turned to the green bell.
I didn't know what use it would have, but whatever its use, I could only pin my hopes on it now.
At that moment, I subconsciously clutched the green bell, gritted my teeth and pushed the little Yuan Qi in my body, tried to run the secret technique of Spiritual Birth, and then released the Yuan Qi from my palm and penetrated into the green bell.
"Hum..."
A subtle but sharp vibration came from the palm, the green bell reacted under the stimulation of Yuan Qi.
"Good baby, quick, react a little more violently, let me see what wonderful use you have!"
As I thought this, I poured in my vital energy, and at the same time I closed my eyes, sensing the echo of the green bell.
Then, at this very moment, I suddenly felt a green light appear in my mind, and then my mind was driven by the green light and flew away into the endless night sky.
What was this going to do?
Faced with this situation, I was puzzled, not knowing what was going on.
But just as I was wondering, the light suddenly plunged downwards, and then a Taoist priest wearing a blue and grey cotton robe, a hat, a peach wood sword and a spirit expelling streamer appeared in my vision.
The Taoist priest seemed to be advancing against the wind and snow, his destination unknown, and I could only see his figure, but not the scene around him.
"Help-"
When I saw the Taoist priest, I knew that this was a fellow Taoist, so I subconsciously tried to call for help, but I didn't expect that as soon as I made a sound, the figure in front of me had instantly turned into a bubble and dissipated, and then my divine sense returned to the purgatory-like hut once again.