I know that the seventy-two corpse ropes are the unique skill of the Meng family.
It is said that each vein contains the veins of a corpse, which have been refined with various medicines and mixed with some strange things.
What this thing is best at is entangling zombies and seducing the souls of the dead.
But no matter how valuable the rope holding the corpse is, it cannot be compared to one's own life.
Seeing the golden flames burning along the rope, Old Man Meng let out a strange cry of distress and immediately let go and threw away the rope holding the corpse.
Then he jumped back, raised his palm, and glared at me: "Little brat! I will kill you!"
I was watching it with great interest, wondering if Old Meng would dare to be arrogant after losing.
I really didn’t expect that this guy would turn around and attack me after he became so angry.
Yes, this incident originally started because of me, and I slapped his precious granddaughter four times in a row, causing her cheeks to swell.
He doesn’t hate Zhang Sanfen, but he must especially hate me!
That's why he didn't even want to lose face and had to attack me.
I saw that the edges of his palms were covered with calluses. If he got hit by this, the skin would be torn open, or the proximal end would be fractured.
If this old guy were a little more insidious, it wouldn't be surprising to inflict some hidden damage on me.
I didn't tolerate him at that moment, so I swung the Demon-Slaying Thorn and stabbed it into his palm.
My heart says that no matter how big my slap is, I still have to pierce you.
Although this guy is old, he really deserves to be strong with age.
As soon as my Demon-Slaying Thorn penetrated me, I saw his wrist twisting and turning, and he actually pinched the Demon-Slaying Thorn.
Then a strong force came, and he almost snatched the Demon-Slaying Thorn away.
In a daze, I heard Zhang Sanfen's roar, and also heard the shouts and curses from Tie Mu and others. Apparently, they saw that Old Meng had attacked me, and it was really unethical.
But I didn't have time to think too much. I was holding on to the Demon-Slaying Thorn, and was dragged forward by him for two steps.
Just these two steps have already made me stand in front of Old Man Meng.
I saw his eyes wide open with anger, one hand holding the demon-killing thorn, and the other hand raised it, and slapped me on the head.
Not to be outdone, he raised his left hand and stepped forward to greet him.
Then I clapped my hands in the air. It felt like I was slapped on an iron plate, and my wrist almost broke.
But Old Man Meng couldn't bear it. After all, he was old and his stamina was not as good as that of a young man like me. He couldn't help but take two steps back without taking a single slap.
He wanted to move forward and attack me, but he didn't want to hear a few wolf howls. It turned out that the three wolf spirits had already pulled out the crossbow arrows on their bodies, howling and rushing towards Old Meng.
I saw the three wolf spirits grinning, their eyes showing fierceness, and they actually wanted to bite Old Meng to death.
I was shocked and shouted: "Don't! Don't kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were several squeaking sounds, and the three wolf spirits flew upside down and fell into the lake.
Only then did I realize that Old Meng was a master of exorcism in southern Anhui. Even if there was no rope to hold the corpse, it would take more than three wolf spirits to kill him.
On the contrary, the wolf spirit was beaten to the point of being punched to the flesh. If it wasn't for his thick skin and thick flesh, it would not be impossible for him to be beaten to death by the old man on the spot.
The three wolf spirits couldn't swim, so they were spitting bubbles in the water.
But soon someone dropped the rope and wanted to drag the wolf spirit ashore.
I breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Old Meng and said angrily: "Old man! Do you still want to show your face?"
While we were talking, I saw Tie Mu and others slowly gathering around, obviously worried that Old Meng would get angry and hurt someone.
Old Meng glanced around and knew that it would be impossible to attack me again.
His eyes were full of violence, then he pointed at me and said with a smile: "He Yongheng! Okay! I will remember you!"
I'm crazy.
This guy is a dog, right? He won’t let me go if he catches me, right?
Before I could say anything, Old Meng glanced at Tie Mu and others again, suppressing his anger and said: "Secret Bureau! What a secret Bureau!"
"Xiaomeng! Let's go!"
Without saying a word, he grabbed the unruly girl and turned around to leave.
The unruly girl wanted to get angry, but when she saw her grandfather's face full of ferocity, she swallowed it hard before she could say a word.
No matter how domineering she is, she still understands the current situation.
This is no longer the Wannan where he can be domineering.
I glanced at the boss, meaning, let this old guy leave like this?
The boss understood what I meant and said softly: "Lao He, just give up when you're ready, don't push the mad dog too hard."
I nodded to show that I understood.
Old Man Meng is not alone. He has several brothers and dozens of disciples.
I don’t know how many companies it has under it, and I don’t know how many gangsters and thugs it has.
Although we are not afraid, it is hard to guard against those who are trying to trick you if you push them too hard.
Anyway, Old Man Meng was very embarrassed this time. You should know that there were not only three branch chiefs around him, but also other exorcism masters from all over the country.
For the proud Meng family, it would be better to simply kill them.
I turned around and saw that the three wolves had been dragged up by ropes and were lying in the sun, licking their wounds with their tongues.
Realizing that I was looking at them, the wolf spirit boss immediately perked up and said, "He Yongheng, do you think we can't defeat that bad old man?"
"Hmph! We were kicked into the lake by that bad old man on purpose. You know, we haven't taken a bath in several years."
The third wolf spirit was weak, but still said stubbornly: "Yes, we went to the lake to bathe on purpose. How could the smart wolf spirit not be able to defeat the stupid old man?"
The wolf spirit dick didn't say anything, and mainly focused on licking the wound on his butt.
Fortunately, he still has a wolf head, otherwise this scene would be so weird.
I rolled my eyes, but I could still defend myself vehemently, explaining that I still wouldn't die.
Tie Mu led people over and said with a wry smile: "Zhang San, people say you are a troublemaker, and that is true."
"No matter where you go, you will offend people."
Zhang Sanfen patted the dust on his body and said, "Uncle Tie, isn't that what the world is like?"
"Besides, the Meng family is used to being domineering in the southern Anhui area. If we don't continue to work hard, if we don't keep it together, it will be another unfavorable situation."
Tie Mu said: "Yes, Mr. Hu will naturally do this, it's not our turn."
"Just be careful about the Meng family's revenge."
Zhang Sanfen smiled and was about to speak when he suddenly froze and turned his head suddenly to look into the distance.
Attracted by his movements, everyone couldn't help but follow his gaze, including me.
Then I saw a scene that I will never forget in my life.
Half of the sky in the west seemed to be dyed red with blood!
It is now around five o'clock in the evening, the sun is setting in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.
But the so-called setting sun is like blood is really an exaggerated metaphor.
But now I look at it, the setting sun has really turned bright red, and there is a blood-colored cloud around it, which is rapidly expanding towards the surrounding area.
The farther the clouds expand, the lighter the color becomes, but even so, almost half of the sky in the west turns dark red.
At that time, there were only seven words running through my mind: The sun covered the sky with blood, and demons emerged!