Chapter 26 Xiao Hei mysteriously disappeared, the adults woke up at the right time
Xiao Hei, the anteater who had been beside Ma Haibo, cheered and ran towards Jia Wei in the distance.
This little guy ran happily, howling as he ran, and all of us here were cautiously guarding against this middle-aged woman who suddenly appeared. You know, with the example of Youyou, we have no idea that the ghost king possessed us before.
Jia Wei, who was physically weak, maintained a high degree of vigilance.
Jia Wei ignored Xiao Hei who was spinning under her feet, and walked straight to the five meters in front of us, and was about to move forward. Yang Cao held a bone needle and warned her to stop and not get closer, otherwise he would shoot. At this moment, Yang Cao
Cao's spirit was depressed, and the god he had invited had obviously left. He was on the verge of collapse, but he endured the pain and persisted tiredly.
Normally, after praying to the gods, you have to rest for several days before you can regain your energy and spirit. However, the situation was critical at this moment, and Yang Cao had to grit his teeth and persist.
Jia Wei looked at Yang Cao with dissatisfaction and said that you are so angry that even Hong Anguo didn't dare to talk to her like that. Seeing that she was normal, Hu Wenfei's face lit up and he took two steps forward and said to Jia Wei, "Recover"
Have you come over? Didn’t that old ghost say that he has refined you? Jia Wei said, how is it possible? How can I be so easy to get along with? I have always been here, but I just entered the cave and couldn’t fight against the centuries-old old man.
This guy was hiding. As soon as it left my body, I was liberated.
Hu Wenfei rubbed his hands happily and said, "You are really awesome, but isn't that guy two thousand years old? Why is it only a few hundred years old?"
Jia smiled and said two thousand years? That's nonsense! How can there be a thousand-year-old ghost in this year's washing by the evil wind?
The two of them were talking and getting closer and closer, but Yang Cao's brows were getting tighter and tighter.
I also saw some clues: Although Xiao Hei was like a puppy, there was a strange sense of strangeness in his eyes; and the corners of Jia Wei's mouth were inexplicably moving.
Nervous tics.
There seems to be something weird here.
When Jia Wei stretched out his hand to pull Hu Wenfei, I finally remembered a miscellaneous talk recorded in "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", rushed forward, and pulled Hu Wenfei down to the ground with all his strength. Jia Wei grabbed the air with one hand, and felt a little bit in his heart.
Surprised, he stared at me angrily and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yang Cao carefully defended with his bone stick across his body, while Wu Gang and Ma Haibo both held weapons and silently surrounded them.
I sneered and said that I had heard the old man say that this person suffered a disaster. If he wanted to avoid it but was unable to do so, he could pass the disaster on to others - this thing is like "marrying the golden silkworm" to us Gu farmers.
"Generally, but what's more vicious is that the people who are transferred are basically dead or not alive. Come to think of it, aunt, you also have this idea, right?
Jia Wei's face turned red and white. She had never been good at concealing her thoughts. At this moment, she forced a smile and said, how could it be? Lao Hu and I are old colleagues and old acquaintances, how can we harm him?
When she said this, Xiao Hei stretched out his mouth to bite her trousers. Somehow, Xiao Hei bit hard enough to tear Jia Wei's trousers to pieces. At this time, the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.
, making her smile even more forced.
The so-called passing on of disasters has a long history. For example, if a family in the countryside encounters a ghost, they will take off the basket hanging on the stove with a white cloth on it (usually a filial piety cloth brought back by someone else's liquor store).
), before dark, secretly take them to the corner of someone's house and hang them up; another example is that someone who is too old will put unwashed underwear in a bag and throw it into other people's yards... usually after doing so
, all the troubles are eliminated, but the family who was blamed has suffered a disaster, and the chickens and dogs are restless.
There are many things like this, and many people should have personal experiences.
And Jia Wei's story is even more terrifying: she has been possessed by the Ghost King, and has been marked for her whole life. She cannot escape the Ghost King's tracking and possession again, and will either become a walking corpse or be completely destroyed; however, if she transfers this mark to
If others say it, others can take it for her, and it has nothing to do with her.
As the daughter of Monk Huiming, she should be able to do this.
Our careful precautions made Jia Wei's already stiff face even more frightening. She finally understood that the trick of deception was ineffective, her face became dull, and she stretched out her legs to kick away the little anteater she had been so sentimental about.
Hei, approaching us step by step: "How dare you say that? There are so many experts, but no one found out that I was being targeted by the old ghost on the throne, and no one could share my worries! Yang Cao, Hu Wenfei
, what did Hong Anguo tell you back then - don't let anything happen to me, otherwise... Now that things have happened, shouldn't you step forward and help me solve my problems? Anyone, just let me take off this damn thing
, just. Anyone..."
She walked step by step, her voice getting deeper and deeper, as if she was possessed by a demon.
Xiao Hei kept pulling on her trousers to prevent her from moving forward. Finally, Jia Wei got angry and leaned down. Xiao Hei thought that the mistress was going to kiss him, so he stretched out his tongue, but was grabbed
Being caught, Jia Wei's skills became ruthless and decisive at that moment. He actually used Xiao Hei's tongue as a rope, pulling the long tongue like a 720° circle when throwing a shot put, and then pulled Xiao Hei's tongue into a 720° circle.
Hei was thrown towards the Zamao path.
The huge little black creature flew away like a cannonball without any resistance.
But on Jia Wei's hand, there was a bloody tongue.
She is so cruel that she tortured her beloved pet into this state? She smiled crazily, pointed at us and said that we are a bunch of idiots who are unwilling to pay, and if we want to die together, I don’t want to live anymore.
The anteater Xiao Hei hit the edge of the well hole hard, and his head sank into the well mouth, while most of his body was hanging outside. So stuck, black mist surrounded it, and the stone Gu insects that had swallowed the black mist before were originally
It was condensed at the mouth of the well, and now it buzzed and attached to its body.
Because his tongue was cut off, Xiao Hei's cry was a bit weird, and it echoed through the space of the well and reached our ears, which was somewhat sad.
An animal that has been abused and abandoned by its owner, a pet that only has its owner in its heart, how does it feel at this moment?
And it was at this time that Jia Wei suddenly went crazy, took out the red silk from his body, jingled the bell, and swung it towards us. Ordinary silk, soft and soft, without any force, shaped like
Dancing, however, Jia Wei's silk satin flicked, like a leather whip, exploding in the air, as agile as a snake; the most powerful thing is that her bell is like a soul-calling bell, ringing has the effect of confusing people's minds, I like it
It was okay, but Ma Haibo and others were confused for a while, and were whipped several times in succession.
I was furious in my heart and reached out to grab the red silk, but failed several times. After all, Jia Wei came from a family background and had nimble steps. We grown men couldn't catch her for a while. However, we couldn't beat her with our fists.
All hands, I saw the opportunity, flew up and threw him to the ground. Jia Wei struggled hard and uttered all kinds of obscene words in his mouth. I blushed and felt ashamed when I heard it. Suddenly, all the yelling and cursing stopped and transformed.
It became a shrill cry: "Ah..."
The blood spurted out, and I was stunned. When I looked up, I saw Xiao Zhou's young and angry face.
At that moment, I found that Xiao Zhou's entire face was distorted.
Panting heavily, he pulled out the three-sided military thorn that had penetrated Jia Wei's chest. The three-sided military thorn was connected to the empty automatic rifle. Seeing us all looking at him as if we were dumbfounded, this young man's eyelids were straight.
Jump, and said angrily, "What are you looking at? Either she dies or I die. Do we still have a choice at this time?"
Jia Wei lay on the ground, with more and more blood froth coming out of his mouth, covering his face. The look of his hateful eyes made people feel chilly in their hearts.
Turning around to look at Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei, I saw that both of them had turned their heads into the formation, neither looking nor knowing.
Xiao Zhou struck again and ended Jia Wei's life.
This young man is decisive in killing. He is either a madman or a future leader. But our attention has been focused on the big formation, where the miscellaneous hairy path has awakened the little seedling girl Youyou, but the swaying
But the rope still passed through her collarbone, hanging her upside down. Every time she was shaken, the little girl was in agony and crying.
Xiao Hei, who was stuck in the well hole, has disappeared.
Whether he fell into the abyss at the mouth of the well or climbed to an unknown place, none of us noticed.
I crossed the stone cauldron and wanted to go over to help, but Yang Caohe stopped me and told me not to act recklessly: the formation has begun to be on alert. If I join again, it will be like the last straw that breaks the camel's back. I am afraid that the flames will appear.
It will burn us all and turn us into ashes.
The one who also stopped me was the Ghost King on the other side of the stone bridge.
Because of the death of its host Jia Wei, the black concentration of this dear friend has actually lightened a bit. In addition to roaring, its main action is to wrap up the incoming snakes and throw them towards the Mercury River ditch on the edge of the formation.
, for a time, there was a crackle, and a lot of silver water splashed.
The Ghost King roared loudly, and rebuked us strongly, saying that we should die soon? Do we really want this formation to be destroyed and the darkness to revive? I stared closely at the hairy paths in the formation, and I saw that he actually took it from his body.
After getting out of the compass, he began to carefully study the Feng Shui arrangements in the array. With a long scream as the background music, his mind was obviously restless, and his brows were furrowed, like mountains and rivers.
Yang Cao was not optimistic about the trail and quietly pulled us towards a remote place.
It was really too messy. My heart was in a mess, and I didn’t know what to do. But at this moment, there was sudden movement behind me, and an extremely angry curse came over: "Fuck me,