Female Transformation: I Run Away When I See the Female Lead

Chapter 186 Plot 62 If you keep nagging me, I’ll chop you to death.

66 yawned lazily, its small mouth wide open, revealing its tender pink tongue and pointed baby teeth. After yawning, it stretched out its furry little paws and said nonchalantly, "Isn't it easy to get in?"

Song Yi grabbed 66 in his hand, his movements were a bit rough. Old Man Qing did the same as Song Yi, and both of them looked at 66 like spotlights.

The old man Qing spoke first: "Do you have a solution?"

66 rolled his eyes at them, raised his little head, and said proudly, "Can't we just teleport in? You don't know how to do it?"

When Song Yi heard this, his eyes widened and he raised the 66 in his hand high up: "You are talking nonsense, we are just ordinary cultivators, not yet immortals, how can we possibly teleport this thing."

"Do you think teleportation is a common thing, everywhere on the streets? If we could teleport, would we be here worrying about how to avoid these two half-human, half-ghost guys?" Song Yi became more and more excited as he spoke, his face flushed red.

66 didn't care about Song Yi's anger at all. He snorted disdainfully and spat out one word: "Garbage." He offended both people present at once.

Song Yi was so angry at 66's words that his face turned red. In a rage and shame, he swung his arm and threw 66 in his hand directly in front of the two puppets.

66 drew an arc in the air and landed very close to the puppet before it could react.

Almost instantly, the two puppets that were originally as still as sculptures were like bombs with lit fuses, and the attack command was triggered at once.

The originally dim armor on their bodies suddenly flashed with a strange light. One of the puppets suddenly raised the huge long sword in his hand. The blade emitted a cold light, drew a cold trajectory in the night, and chopped it down fiercely at 66. The momentum was so strong that it seemed to split 66 in half. It was obvious that he was going to kill him.

The other puppet was not idle either. It moved its feet quickly, and its heavy metal boots made a "dong dong" sound on the ground. The spear in its hand stabbed at 66 like a poisonous snake, and the tip of the spear flashed with a terrifying light.

66 was about to scold Song Yi for throwing him away, but he didn't expect to be suddenly attacked like this. His small body rolled in the air and he almost couldn't react.

Just as the long knife was about to hit it, it panicked and tried to teleport into the door to avoid the fatal blow.

When its body touched the space around the door, it was like hitting an extremely hard transparent wall. It bounced back violently and fell heavily to the ground.

"It hurts!" 66 screamed. "Why can't I get in?"

66 endured the pain and used teleportation again. After a flash of light, it appeared next to Song Yi and the others, covering its head with its hands, its body shaking constantly.

After their attacks failed, the two puppets returned to their original state and stood there quietly, as if nothing had happened.

"It hurts so much. I can't get through the door. Let's go back to sleep." 66 covered his head and said this seriously, which was full of the meaning of running away. A huge bump had now appeared on his originally cute little head, like a small hill.

Song Yi nodded in agreement quickly, his voice trembling slightly due to nervousness: "Yeah, go back to sleep. We can't win at all, this is simply courting death." He didn't want to stay in this ghost place for another second. Now he just wanted to leave here quickly, go back to his residence, have a good sleep, and forget this terrible experience.

Old Man Qing also weighed the pros and cons in his mind and felt that he was indeed not sure if he could deal with these two puppets, so he acquiesced to this decision.

The three of them reached a rare consensus and turned around and walked back.

Because of fear, 66 walked the fastest. Its small figure flashed in the darkness, and in an instant it left Song Yi and Old Man Qing far behind.

Song Yi was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet behind him, trying to catch up while shouting, "Wait for me!"

But 66 acted as if he didn't hear anything and didn't slow down at all.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Song Yi couldn't keep up with 66 anymore, so he stopped.

When he came to his senses, he found that he was completely lost and surrounded by an unfamiliar darkness. He looked around nervously, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

Song Yi looked back and was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. Old Man Qing was gone. "Old man! Come out quickly, I'm really scared."

He began to take a few steps back, trying to find the trace of the old man Qing, his eyes wide open like copper bells, not missing any possible corner.

No matter how hard he looked, there was a dead silence all around, with no sign of Old Man Qing. Song Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and all kinds of horrific images involuntarily emerged in his mind.

Song Yi didn't dare to stay any longer and hurried forward. However, the more he walked, the more terrifying his surroundings became. It was as if countless pairs of eyes were watching him in the darkness. Unable to endure this torture any longer, he broke into a run. "It's over, it's over. Am I lost? Or were they eaten by ghosts?"

Song Yi ran desperately without feeling tired at all, as if there was some terrible monster chasing him.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a group of houses in front of him. The houses were looming in the darkness. Song Yi seemed to see hope and ran towards the houses.

He ran to the house, feeling relieved and thinking that he could finally escape from this terrible situation.

He walked to a door and knocked hard, his voice trembling with anticipation: "Is anyone there? Can you take me in for one night?"

There was silence all around, no response, only the sound of his knocking on the door echoed in the empty air.

Song Yi was unwilling to give up, so he ran to another door and knocked, but the result was the same, no response.

He knocked on each house one by one, but no one responded, which made him more frightened.

Song Yi's face was full of confusion, his brows furrowed tightly together: "What's going on? No one is here? I don't believe it!"

I looked around and found that the surrounding walls were not very high, so I climbed over the wall and went into a house to take a look.

I entered the yard. It was dead silent. I walked into the house cautiously and looked around, but found no one. The items in the house were neatly arranged.

Song Yi scratched his head in annoyance, muttering, "I should have listened to the advice earlier. It's all Su Yan's fault for not coming. If she were here, maybe I would have had some company."

Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, he fumbled in his storage bag for a while, and took out a sword.

Song Yi gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, with an expectant look on his face, and said to the sword: "Brother~ are you there? If you are, please change into a human form to accompany me~" His voice had a hint of coquettishness.

The sword just trembled slightly, and then used spiritual power to transform into a big word "Get Out", which floated in the air. The word emitted a faint light, but was full of impatience.

Song Yi did not give up. He shook the sword in his hand and continued to beg: "Oh, don't be like this? I'm really scared, please stay with me~" His eyes were full of pitiful expression, like an abandoned child.

The sword didn't react at all and turned into a stream of light, trying to get into the storage bag. Song Yi was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and quickly reached out and grabbed it out again.

Jian tried to break free again, but Song Yi held on tightly again. This went on for several times.

The sword seemed to be very angry with Song Yi, and the sword body began to emit a black light. The light spread rapidly like a black flame, and the entire sword body turned black. There was also a faint powerful spiritual power fluctuation emanating from the sword body.

Words appeared on the sword again, pointing at Song Yi: "If you keep on talking nonsense, I'll chop you to death." The words were filled with murderous intent, and it seemed as if they would really chop Song Yi in the next second.

Song Yi's eyes widened as he watched the black color spreading across the sword from a close distance. The black color seemed to have life and was slowly flowing across the sword.

He subconsciously took a few steps back. He forced a smile on his face, his lips twitching slightly as he said, "Hey, brother, don't use your sword on us. I won't touch you."