Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked By My Grandma In The Golden Silkworm Poison Chapter 31
As soon as it was stopped by the light of the vibrator, the speed of the hairball slowed down a lot, but when it hit my chest, it was still powerful. I fell to the sky, and part of this huge force was absorbed by the golden silkworm Gu in my body.
Qi and blood surged. When my back and head came into close contact with the grass below, I barely had any reaction before I felt that my face and body were tightly hugged by the eight limbs of the hair ball, and I struggled to go back.
It shrank, and then a terrifying big mouth opened, spitting fishy smell and biting my throat. My hands were locked by the limbs of this fur ball, and I couldn't move.
Seeing the hot squirming in my arms, and then a burst of hot air blowing from my neck, I couldn't move my hands, so I had to roll, lowered my head, and pressed my chin tightly against my collarbone. How could this basketball-sized ball of hair be so terrifying?
A wooden sword came out steeply from the slant and blocked the ghost's mouth, preventing it from shutting up.
A burst of energy containing spiritual energy came from the sword, and then with a clever move, the ball of hair was lifted high into the air. A piece of yellow talisman paper was pasted on the thing's body. In the middle, there was a burst of terror.
's scream.
The last time I heard this cry was the desperate sound I heard when my neighbor was killing a pig during the Chinese New Year.
I didn't see anything at all, I just felt my eyelids jump a few times, then the treetops shook, and the furry ball disappeared again.
With the help of Zamao Xiaodao, I stood up. It was dark everywhere, and with the faint starlight, I realized that my clothes were torn into pieces in an instant by the guy who came in suddenly, and my sleeves turned into pieces.
Then he looked at the little demon Duoduo in the air, and saw that this foxy girl was trembling with nervousness. She was looking around, completely devoid of her usual calmness.
Zamao Xiaodao and I were back to back, carefully guarding against this hairy dumpling’s attack again.
What exactly is this thing?
Zamao Trail slowly walked on the Dougang Star Steps, and the peach wood sword swayed in an arc. Could this guy be the "cursed doll" that Master Tiger Cat said? After Zamao Trail reminded me, I immediately thought
Mr. Tiger Cat got up and described the thing: It was a furry ghost cub that was refined by putting many ghost dolls in a cursed spiritual formation to kill each other like poison. It took three years to refine it.
Comparing the appearance, they are indeed similar. And only the cursed doll made of ghosts eating ghosts can make the little demon Duoduo feel afraid.
It seems reasonable to think that the two things that appeared in the Yangon corpse case, the surrendered monkey-eating eagle, have already appeared, and the cursed doll should naturally follow it.
This time, things got serious.
Heroes from all over the world come to gather, how can two young fools like me and Zamao Xiaodao resist?
I don’t know how terrifying the ambush is in front of me. I have no choice but to care about my face. Under the leadership of the little demon Duoduo, Zamao Xiaodao and I rush back towards the road. Just after we ran four or five meters, the cursed doll flew from behind again.
Come. Since it has become a physical body instead of a spiritual body, the machete in my right hand is not polite, and I chop it back without looking back.
However, the knife was swung into the air and could no longer fall.
The mountain-climbing machete was held in place by four red and black bony limbs. Then the ghost thing tried hard to separate it (dialect, meaning to pry), and the knife actually broke into several pieces and was no longer intact. The strength
It's so big, and I feel terrified that my mortal body cannot compare to that steel creation. If I were touched by this cursed doll, the integrity of my limbs would be in jeopardy.
I remembered that afternoon, in the workshop behind Lin Ji Jade Shop, rivers of blood flowed, and the bodies of eight people were brutally cut into countless pieces of meat. At that time, I was still wondering who could be so disgusting and perverted, but now it seems,
They are probably all the work of this guy.
I don’t want to be a piece of meat lying on the ground, being spurned, disgusted, and even spat on me by the leftovers from the previous night.
The advantage of this cursed doll is its agility and strength, its elusiveness, its ability to come and go without a trace, and its eight jointed limbs and a big mouth that seem to be able to tear anything apart. I threw the remaining knife handle at this thing, but nothing happened.
Mao Xiaodao's mahogany sword was already on its body. Zamao Xiaodao could always find a small opening in the chaos and hit this scary little thing with his sword.
The peach tree is the essence of the five trees. The peach wood sword has always been used to ward off evil spirits. In the hands of an expert like Zamao Xiaodao, it is naturally more powerful. With another sword, the cursed doll was injured by Zamao Xiaodao's spitting force and let out a cry.
He screamed and fell to the ground. Zamao Xiaodao let out a loud shout and swung his mahogany sword like lightning. Instead of stabbing the cursed spirit doll, it stabbed at an insignificant open space.
Although these swords pierced the empty space, black smoke rose from the cursed doll on the ground.
The night was as thick as ink, but compared with the black smoke, it seemed much thinner.
I looked at Zamao Xiaodao in surprise, while he waved his sword proudly and said that fortunately, the adults had told him in advance how to break the cursed doll. All he had to do was use Maoshan's secret "Dengyin Zhenjue" in conjunction with the hell-breaking curse.
With his sword skills, he can suppress this terrifying ghost. This thing is evil, but the more evil it is, the easier it is to be broken by the right way. This is the so-called "haoran righteousness".
Zamao Xiaodao was feeling proud when several red lines shot out from the forest. He waved his sword to block them, but the red lines shattered as soon as he blocked them and scattered into a pile of fishy and smelly slime. Zamao Xiaodao screamed, "This is not good."
The thing is poisonous. If you take a few steps back, it will be a little shaky.
As soon as I heard that it was poisonous, the Golden Silkworm Gu immediately came out without me reacting, adsorbing it on the throat and nose of the miscellaneous hair path.
Losing the restraint of the hairy path, the cursed doll crouched on the ground raised its head again.
Several more red lines shot out from the darkness and passed by us.
Although the little demon Duoduo was afraid of the cursed doll, she gritted her teeth and commanded the vines on the ground to wrap around it tightly. The golden silkworm Gu detoxified the miscellaneous hair path, and she ran back desperately without looking back.
Go: "There is an ambush, the wind is blowing hard!" Those red lines, who knows what they are, I was so frightened that I trembled all over, pulled the little demon Duoduo floating in the air and ran back.
If you can sneak out quietly, then forget it. If there are many ambushes ahead, only a fool would rush forward.
However, we had not run a few steps when we felt a stink in front of us, a strong smell of rotting corpses, which faintly entered our noses. A bright light appeared in front of us, and we saw only the shadows of people, and there were actually five people blocking the front. I
At first glance, they looked so familiar, but at another glance, they were all wearing camouflage green military uniforms, but they were all covered in blood, and not a single person was intact.
I recognized one of them, the guy who was hit in the fatal spot by Zamao Xiaodao's sword during the conflict last night.
He was dead, with no breath, but he staggered not far away from us, waiting for us with a ferocious face. Almost in an instant, I understood what these things in front of me were. Zombies or resurrected souls.
The zombies first appeared in the hands of the evil Voodoo priests in Haiti, using the toxins of dolphins or toads to create the living dead. However, Voodoo is not the only one in the world who has this ability. More underground forces have it, but they keep it secret.
That's all.
This thing does not have its own mind like a zombie, but more of just obeys its owner's orders or follows instinct.
However, as a dead person, no one wants his body to be desecrated after death. Except for perverts, most people will not refine their own people into such evil things. I feel cold in my heart, his grandmother, this Shanzang
How vicious and inhumane must the mage be to make his partners or subordinates look like humans and ghosts?
It is worth mentioning that the zombies here are more survivable than the series of TV movies that later appeared on TV due to the spread of scientific viruses, but they cannot transform ordinary people into the same living dead through biting. Creating them
It requires the energy of the mage and some secret raw materials, and is not accomplished through infection of diseased tissue.
Within seconds we met and started fighting.
These living dead have only two weapons: teeth and claws. The tropical monsoon in Southeast Asia has brought a unique sultry weather here. Although it has only been a day, because they have been refined, their whole bodies have begun to decay at an accelerated pace, and their flesh is rotten.
He was smeared all over with corpse oil, but no drops were left. His face was ashen, his canine teeth became sharp, and he protruded high between his lips, and he rushed towards us.
There were two Zamao Xiaodao, and there were three of me. I was angry: it felt so uncomfortable to be taken care of so much.
Because the muscles were stiff and stretched, the strength of these living dead was also very strong. I rushed forward and kicked one of the living dead. The two surrounding people immediately surrounded me and stretched out their hands to catch me. If I let
These guys were entangled, and the cursed doll and the unknown red thread sprayer behind them rushed up, and I didn't have time to die. I didn't have much desire to win, and my steps were nimble, and with these hands
He passed by and then ran hard.
These five living dead are not tall, and their steps are small. They come in twos and threes, and they are actually left behind by us.
Run back, run back to the village?
Looking at the bright shadow of the paddy field appearing on the mountainside in front of me, I hesitated in my steps. Apparently Zamao Trail also had this consideration in mind, and its direction of advance deviated, running towards the edge of the paddy field towards the entrance of the village. He ran in the same direction.
, is near Fulongtan where we stayed yesterday. I understood what he meant. For the sake of the Zhailimiao Miao Village that provided us with shelter, and for the sake of Xuerui inside, I would rather die than harm others.
This happens to be my idea. After drinking other people's oil tea, I have to think about other people's things.
Me, the little demon Duoduo, Miscellaneous Xiaodao and the fat bug on his neck, we couldn't pass the village, and rushed along the muddy ridge of the paddy field towards the road over there. There were five living dead closely behind us.
Then, suddenly, an old woman's cry came: "Baihe Miao Gu, the stones are a formation, and anyone who breaks into our formation is an enemy. We endure humiliation, but if we don't save it, everyone who comes will die!"
These words were spoken in authentic Yunnan dialect. Then I heard several sounds of water coming from the field ridge behind me. When I turned around, I saw the five living dead with rotten flesh all falling down in the paddy field.
Don't get up again.
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