Chapter 25 The door is closed, and the door of the hairy trail is 270,000
It is difficult for me to use words to describe the emotion I felt at that moment when I heard Zamao Xiaodao scolding me with resentment, but at that moment, I felt everything was relaxed. Although the situation at that time did not get better at all,
A jet of black energy was coming towards me. However, I was not afraid at all. I formed the "Fudo Ming King Seal" with both hands, and then swung forward to meet the attack.
But before that, a flying wooden stick was inserted into the grass two meters in front of me, dangling, blocking the front end of this cold and eerie black air.
The wooden stick was inserted into the soil at a 45-degree angle in the form of a spear, and then the tail end trembled continuously. The black energy was like a dragon, but it disappeared in the trembling.
Thousands of households exchange old talismans for new peaches every day.
The peach tree's ability to ward off evil originated from the two great gods "Shen Tu" and "Yu Lei", and has been spread for a long time. Since ancient times, Taoist alchemists have mostly used it to catch ghosts and subjugate demons, and the peach tree essence wood, which can store the core in response to thunder disasters,
Naturally, I was not afraid of this evil and awe-inspiring black energy. Gunshots kept ringing out. I looked up and saw Zhou Lin turning his head and running away quite embarrassed, dodging bullets in a zigzag pattern, quickly crossing the grass and over the surrounding low trees.
The fruit tree trellis rushed into the wooden house.
A black figure swished past me, then picked up the wooden stick on the ground and rushed forward - it was the hairy trail.
When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. The third uncle is Lao Xiao's closest and respected family member, and Zhou Lin is his eldest cousin. Faced with such a betrayal, his heart is not only filled with anger, but also rage. Although intellectually we
Everyone thought that this matter was related to the thing Zhou Lin took out from the Yelang Sacrifice Hall, but every time he talked about it, Zamao Xiaodao gritted his teeth and wished to kill Zhou Lin with the sword to satisfy the hatred in his heart.
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What's more, even the highly respected Mr. Xiao issued a pursuit order for this guy who betrayed his master.
The Chinese people have always been extremely disgusted with such ungrateful, arrogant and duplicitous villains, such as Japan. In the hearts of the older generation of Jianghu people, the act of killing a master is simply a shame.
Go down to the nineteenth level of hell - if there is a nineteenth level! Therefore, Zamao Xiaodao didn't even have time to greet me, and ran directly towards the wooden house. I looked behind and saw only the edge of the dense forest.
Wan Sanye, the Wan family's group, and Zhao Zhonghua appeared, while Wan Yong and Wan Chaoxin had already rushed forward, aiming their guns.
Thinking that Zhou Lin had become so powerful, I was worried that Zamao Xiaodao would suffer a big loss, so I quickly got up and ran towards Zamao Xiaodao who was sprinting ahead, saying hello to him, saying that the dog was very powerful, so you should be careful.
Zamao Xiaodao ignored him and raised his hand to show his knowledge. Seeing him so excited, I felt uneasy, so I chased after him with all my strength.
Duoduo and Fatty Bug naturally follow me.
Soon, like a whirlwind, I returned to the front of the wooden house. I saw Xiaomao, who was just like a fool just now, calmly surrounding this small wooden house, looking around, and not rushing forward in a hurry.
The door was broken open. When I arrived, Zamao Xiaodao looked back at me and said seriously, "Little Poison, have you ever entered this wooden house?"
I nodded and said I just came out of here.
"There is something weird in the house, tell me what you saw?" Zamao walked to the corner of the house, and then looked at the open space at the back door to prevent Zhou Lin from running away from the other side. I said there was indeed something strange, and there was one in the kitchen.
In the small aisle, there were more than a dozen headless corpses hanging like sausages. They were made greasy with wax, and they all smelled of weird spices and meat. They smelled sour and astringent. The heads were piled neatly in the corner.
Moreover, Li Tangcheng had been killed by this guy, his internal organs were taken out, and he was hung on a hook in the kitchen to bleed...
Zamao Xiaodao pursed his lips and said, "Is there anything else?"
I said yes. There is also a wooden statue of Mahakala enshrined inside, which is basically the same as that of the Evil Spirit Cult.
He sneered and said, sure enough. I said, what do you see? He said that the reason why everyone in the Evil Spirit Cult is crying out for beatings is not only because it promotes the end of the world and illegally obtains the property of believers, but the more important reason is that it has inherited many monotheistic religions.
Evil spells that have been abandoned in China, at the cost of human life, using fear, fear, pain, resentment and other negative emotions as inducements, using living or dead people to enhance the strength of core members, such as Haowan Plaza, such as in Myanmar
Such is the case with those people at the Sakulang base. They have become possessed and have lost their humanity, so they are boycotted by everyone.
I said Zhou Lin has joined the Evil Spirit Cult and entered the core level?
Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said that Zhou Lin did not necessarily join the Evil Spirit Cult. He might have more secrets that we don’t know about. These are all trivial matters. We will kill this idiot today and let him have his way.
Despite the big background, there can't be any waste. So, today, either he dies or I die. I tightened the wet knife handle and said that this guy is not what he used to be, he is much more powerful, so I still have to be counted.
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Zamao Xiaodao glanced at me and said that was the original plan. We, the duo of Zuomao Xiaodao, have always been on the same page.
Seeing him say this, I felt happy: the so-called "leftist path", naturally I, Lu Zuo, ranked first, and Zamao Xiaodao ranked second, hehe, hehe...
I was happy in my heart, but Wan Sanye and others had already rushed to the front. With a greeting, Zhao Zhonghua and Wan Yong ran to the back door to guard. Wan Sanye was in the middle to provide support, Wan Chaoxin retreated a little, and used his gun to guard. Wan Chao went east
Wan Chaoan and the newly rescued Wan Chaoan left further and stood guard next to the fields. Zamao Xiaodao and I were still the ones who made the assault. We walked forward slowly, stood at the door, and whispered softly: "One, two
……three!"
As soon as the word "three" came out of his mouth, Zamao Xiaodao suddenly thrust the peach wood stick in his hand forward.
The wooden door was locked tightly inside and was not opened, but then I kicked the wooden door hard. A clear sound appeared, and the wooden door bolt cracked when I kicked it, and the door was opened. In order to prevent being
After plotting, I immediately ducked down after the kick. However, there was no one in the room. It was empty. It was exactly the same as the scene I entered before, and there was no difference.
Zhou Lin, who had flashed into it before, was not ambushing us inside, but this room was colder than before.
This wooden house is not big, with a total of three rooms. The one we are in is the largest. There is a small door on the west side, and another door leading to the kitchen. If it is not in this room, then... Zamao Xiaodao raised his chin
, motioning me to go to the kitchen. I thought so. The layout of the kitchen was very strange, and I was afraid that there was another trap, and Zhou Lin might be hiding and ambush there. Since I had been here once, I was familiar with the terrain, so I rushed forward.
He stepped forward and pushed the kitchen door open defensively.
There was still no sign of Zhou Lin in my sight, so I pushed the wooden door until it was right next to Li Tangcheng who was hanging upside down.
I turned around, and Wan Sanye was standing at the gate, helping us keep an eye on the other small door.
I walked in with the knife and looked at the possible traces on the ground. There was insufficient light in the kitchen and it was a little dim. Golden Silkworm Gu and Duoduo protected me from sudden attacks.
The slightly longer lightning strike mahogany stick looked back at the upside-down Li Tangcheng, sighed, and said: "Selfishness and distrust caused him to lose his life in the end. It's a pity..."
"Don't you think that his death has a lot to do with our failure to retain him?"
While I was talking, I used the knife in my hand to open the wooden lid on the stove. Inside there were a few warm sweet potatoes, a plate of raw meat and two human ears. The owner of these ears should be Li Tangcheng. I couldn't help but think
I made some assumptions: Could it be that what Zhou Lin ate was these waxed human flesh? If so, then Zhou Lin is a real devil.
Zamao Xiaodao searched the room with a wooden stick. He laughed when he heard my words and said, "Little Poison, we are adults, and so are they. Everyone must be responsible for the consequences of any decision they make."
It is only him, not anyone else, that is cause and effect. If you have such an idea, you will only feel guilty for insignificant things for a lifetime, and it will not end. If a person cannot be free and easy, do
What you should do, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find the true meaning of existence in this life - you should learn this from Mr. Wan San.
While he was talking, he had already walked to the pile of salted human heads, squatted down, looked at the dead men and women, frowned, and stretched out his nose to smell them.
I laughed at him and said, do you think it is perfume? What can you smell?
I stretched out the knife and moved the head on the side, trying to see what was hidden behind it.
Zamao Xiaodao's expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand to stop him, saying not to touch him. But there was no time. My hand itched and I touched it, and pushed down the dead man's head next to him. He turned around and didn't know what was going on.
, as if there was a thread connecting them, the neatly piled heads collapsed like dominoes, and then rolled all over the floor. Zamao Xiaodao and I were stiff, looking at these rolling heads, there was a strange atmosphere.
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"Little Poison, you silly guy, your hands are itchy, right..." Zamao Xiaodao couldn't help complaining, I shrugged, showing my innocence.
Finally, the heads stopped rolling and stayed in various places in the kitchen.
It was at this moment that the kitchen door suddenly "squeaked..." and slowly closed, leaving Li Tangcheng hanging upside down behind the door, shaking constantly under the rusty iron rope, and the roof
The dust fell down. I couldn't help but look at Li Tangcheng's blood-covered head and his earless, weird-looking head. He originally had his back to us, but after some shaking, his face turned towards
Got us.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of white eyes.