My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 277 Red Lips
There are practitioners in Nanning City who want to look up at the sky.

But in this sky covered by illusion, one could only vaguely see two black shadows entangled together, and it was not clear.

The black cat's body, as big as a small mountain, fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Mr. Hu Sanye, whose true form had already been revealed, now placed his giant claws on the black cat's head, as if he wanted to crush it alive.

The six-tailed red fox looked like a ferocious god, with cruelty revealed in its eyes.

The floating white clouds above the giant claws began to tremble at this moment, and drilled into the black cat's head like mercury threads.

That doesn't seem to be a white cloud...

Ye Wuyou stared intently and realized that the white clouds trampled under the fox's feet were actually countless living hairs.

The fur of a white fox?

But at this moment, the white hairs were like worms, constantly entwining and spreading under the feet of the fox, revealing bursts of strange aura.

Moreover, there is one very strange thing.

Neither Black Cat nor Mr. Hu Sanye knew how to use their magical powers.

Instead, they fought like wild beasts.

From an ordinary perspective, it seems unclear why Mr. Hu Sanye acted so suddenly.

He even took the initiative to attack, showing undisguised hostility towards the black cat.

"My father is a great demon. Although he now lives in human cities, he has regarded Nanning City as his own territory over the years. How could he tolerate another great demon suddenly appearing?" Bai Lu said.

"And the whole city heard the loud noise just now. My father said it must be you who caused it, so he came here."

Thanks Uncle...

So this is also the demon race’s concept of territory.

Could it be that not using magical powers is also a tacit understanding among the demon clan?
The previous black cat's aura alone was even more bizarre than that of the sixth realm, although its mind was a little unclear.

But at this moment, the black cat had been completely trampled under the feet of Mr. Hu Sanye.

The difficult voice finally sounded again.

"Don't move...get away."

The black cat finally couldn't help but use its weirdness.

Its not-so-clear consciousness realized that it could not compete with the fox demon with its own body.

As the words came out, the fox demon's body paused, and even its giant claws that were stepping on things were slightly raised.

It seemed as if some huge force was about to lift it up.

not good.

Ye Wuyou's body was no longer restricted now. Ripples flashed under his feet and he came in front of Mr. Hu Sanye.

Although it is a six-tailed demon fox that is one level higher than the human's six realms, its realm, aura and body are superior to the other party.

But faced with such an unexplainable magical power, Mr. Hu San seemed confused.

However, the body of the fox demon was not as stiff as the other party said. Instead, it stepped down again and seemed unaffected.

Why is this?

boom!
There was a sound as if something was breaking.

The "white cloud" under the four fox paws suddenly trembled.

The "white cloud" under one of the feet suddenly dissipated.

Those white hairs that looked like worms seemed to have lost their vitality and fell to the ground.

And some of the white hair fell on the black cat.

When the black cat's head was touched, a strange scene happened.

The only remaining eye of the black cat suddenly slid down from its body and moved to its back.

The black cat's broken ear slid down to its shoulder.

The limbs were flipped over and grew on the head, and the tail grew on the belly.

All the organs in the body are out of place.

Ye Wuyou looked surprised.

"What is this?" he muttered to himself.

Mr. Hu Sanye's gentle words came to my ears.

"Qingqiu is not a good place either. It's very evil. There were ghosts underground back then."

"But it can be used to deal with weirdness."

The black cat had been trampled to the point where it no longer looked like a cat.

I don’t know where that mouth has gone, or whether it is still on the body.

But the black cat didn't know where this sound came from.

"Go...die."

The two words were spoken with great difficulty, and it seemed that unlike the previous command not to move, it was a price to pay. Mr. Hu's body trembled, and his hair stood upside down, but in the end, he completely crushed the black cat's body.

The "white clouds" under the feet of the limbs disappeared at this moment.

The white worms died one after another, as if they were resisting the strange rules at the cost of their lives.

Only the last few strands remain.

Uncle Hu looked at those "dead" white worms with some pain in his eyes, but he still spoke.

"Boy, you have experience, deal with it quickly."

Without Mr. Hu Sanye's reminder, Ye Wuyou had already taken action.

Now that the black cat that controls the weirdness has died, the weirdness in it must be sealed away.

Otherwise, over time, a wild, ownerless monster will directly evolve into a strange domain.

Ownerless weirdness is more difficult to deal with than weirdness that is controlled by someone.

Thus causing disaster.

This time, Ye Wuyou directly used the [Ghost Gate Coffin] to ensure that nothing would be missed.

The strange door coffin can open up a similar existence as the "strange domain".

But compared to the previously ownerless [Ghost Gate Coffin] that could cover dozens of miles, Ye Wuyou can only cover an area of ​​about one mile in his normal state.

But that's enough.

The body of the black cat was directly put into the [Ghost Coffin].

But in the eyes of Mr. Hu San, it was as if the body of the black cat suddenly disappeared.

Uncle Hu was amazed and then licked his fur out of habit.

But he realized that this action was somewhat ungentlemanly, so he immediately raised his head and chest, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with an aloof look, truly like a peerless demon.

Boy, come and praise me.

Don't you have any common sense at all?
Mr. Hu San was reciting in his mind, but he never heard Ye Wuyou's words. He glanced sideways, but only saw that the other party had a frown on his face, and a black shadow was hovering in his hand.

"What are you doing, kid?"

Ye Wuyou looked at Mr. Hu San, then pointed to the location of the black cat's body that had disappeared on the ground, and said.

“There’s nothing weird about it.”

Ye Wuyou identifies martial arts techniques, elixirs, and poems and articles.

He knows none of them.

But when it comes to identifying weirdness, Ye Wuyou believes that he is quite capable and can tell at a glance whether the weirdness is serious.

The moment the strange door coffin pulled the black cat's body in, Ye Wuyou realized something was wrong.

Now I tried it again using Tianyan, and found that the deduction was still unclear.

The result is obvious.

The weirdness isn't with the black cat.

Mr. Hu frowned when he heard this, and then denied it.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Ye boy? How is this possible? Just now, this guy destroyed all my belongings with just one sentence. And he has such a strong aura. This is weird."

Ye Wuyou looked thoughtful and said thoughtfully.

"Just now, when I was at the foot of the mountain, someone cursed me to death with words. The aura at that moment was also strange, but there was nothing strange about him either."

"Uncle, do you still remember the incident in Nanning City where we hurt people with our words?"

This……

Uncle Hu San suddenly realized something and looked into the distance, towards the city of Nanning behind him.

Ye Wuyou's gaze had already been looking there.

Mr. Hu San looked carefully, but in the end he saw nothing and could only have a vague sense. After all, the real weirdness cannot be seen.

But Ye Wuyou saw it clearly.

An extremely abrupt and absurd picture emerged in his eyes. It was a mouth appearing above the city of Nanning.

It looks weird, why is it a mouth at this moment?

There is no head, no facial features, no throat, only a mouth, bright red and gorgeous, just like a woman's red lips.

The two red lips opened slightly, revealing a soft, boneless, sticky tongue.

The red lips opened and closed, and the tip of the tongue danced gently.

However, he spoke in a very strange tone, as if he was reading scriptures from a scripture.

"The Buddha once said... sentient beings do not worry about scarcity but about inequality..."

In an instant, almost everyone reached for their throats.

(End of this chapter)