48. Musu, who is no longer the nephew of the ancient evil god (temporary)
Players hide under the bed, in the closet, or in a blind corner away from the windows, or huddle together, or light all the candles and oil lamps in the house, or curl up under the quilt and pretend to be asleep.
At this moment, they raised their heads in unison.
The titles above their names dimmed and faded. Next, their titles would no longer be effective, and thick fog would fill the entire process.
The corresponding small favor is a black line that disappears along with it.
They can talk freely.
The last day, the most difficult day came.
The crisis first came to Mu Su who beat up the ghoul.
"hiss--"
The ghoul's belly bulged, the air flow passed through the sharp teeth, and a sound came out.
Mu Su looked at the ferocious ghoul, lowered his fists and smiled: "If I let you go now, you won't bite me, right?"
"roar!"
The ghoul responded by roaring and hissing, spraying all the putrid smell from its mouth towards Mu Su.
Mu Su held his breath and waited for it to dissipate. He grabbed the iron ax on the side and swung it down with no expression on his face.
Dehydrated and molted, the ghoul's skinny red flesh could not withstand the blunt blow of the rusty iron axe, and the chicken-neck-like neck bones were separated from the body.
But it wasn't dead yet. The ghoul transformed from a town citizen held Mu Su tightly, its nails dug deeply into his flesh, and its head rolled to the side, biting and opening in the air.
So Mu Su, who was scratched, chopped off its limbs... Although the thighs couldn't be used to catch people, they were chopped off to look neater.
Transparent Bridge: Go back quickly! Your title is invalid!
"Isn't that better? I no longer want to be protected by my elders. I want to prove that I can do something on my own!"
Transparent Bridge: Even if you play some second-generation jokes now,
The comment stopped abruptly. The experience of Transparent Bridge told me that this would not persuade Mu Su, so he changed his statement.
Transparent Bridge: But they are tolerant and help you because of your elders. Once you are separated from your elders, they will eat you up in minutes.
Mu Su was lost in thought, what Transparent Bridge said did make sense...
As he thought about it, Mu Su's eyes drifted away from the hands, feet, head and torso crawling toward him on the ground.
Mu Su suddenly wanted to keep that constantly moving head, so he asked Transparent Bridge: "Are ghouls contagious?"
Transparent Bridge: You have been caught. No matter whether it is possible or not, it is best not to be bitten by this mouth again.
Mu Su agreed with this statement, and after some picking and choosing an arm, he chopped off the elbow with an ax if it was too big, and then he was quite satisfied and picked up the right hand that kept moving.
Mu Su stretched out his hand, and the ghoul hand grabbed it. Mu Su quickly dodged and struck, hitting the back of the ghoul hand, and smiled proudly.
Wow – Wow –
In the gloomy night formed by darkness and fog, the faint sound of iron chains could be heard in front of me.
Transparent Bridge: Go quickly, you have a torch and the evil spirits dare not approach you.
Mu Su calmly put the ax on his back, holding the ghoul hand in his left hand and the torch in his right hand, then stood there and waited leisurely.
He always believed that his personal charm would enable him to suppress these evil spirits even after losing the protection of the second uncle.
Wow——
The sound of chains finally stopped outside the range of the fire. In the darkness more than ten meters away, thick legs covered with rusty protective gear were exposed, standing still.
Mu Su tried to say hello: "I am - oh hoo!"
A strong wind came, and Mu Su subconsciously held his head and squatted down. He heard the strong wind roaring above his head, followed by a loud muffled sound behind him.
Turning his head to look back, he saw a huge anchor similar in size to him smashing into the soil, and the thin iron chain of his arm swayed straight, extending to where the leg stood.
Wow——
The chain stretched and swayed, the anchor plowed the ground, and large pieces of soil piled up and broke apart, and they were dragged back with a clattering sound.
Mu Su gasped, got up, turned around and ran away, not forgetting to say harsh words.
"I remember, just wait for me! If my second uncle doesn't kill you when he comes back, he won't be named!"
I don’t know who stipulated that when evil spirits and ghosts chase humans, they must use them to escape. If humans are allowed to escape very fast, it seems that if they take even one step, they will lose their dignity.
The fire flickered as he ran, and Mu Su ran out of the sound of the iron chain in a blink of an eye.
I don’t know who stipulated that when humans run away, they will definitely see evil spirits and ghosts when they turn a corner or turn back again.
Mu Su met Ai at the corner, and Fang ran into the corner of the street. There was an iron chain coming out of the darkness ahead.
Mu Su had seen many battles, and before all the spectators could react, they stopped and glided half a meter away, escaping to the other side.
call--
The air behind him was squeezed and exploded, and violent air currents roared in. At this moment, Mu Su's black eyes narrowed, recalling the time when the elevator failed when he was young and plummeted from a hundred stories to three floors underground. He jumped slightly when he was about to touch the ground.
He landed perfectly, and he was safe and sound... That was his lost youth.
He just died once.
After hundreds of years, Mu Su repeated his old trick, using the soles of his feet to leap into the air——
The anchor had arrived and hit Mu Su's back at a speed far exceeding that of Mu Su.
Bang——
After the power conversion, Musu was like a cannonball that was hit by an anchor and flew more than ten meters. It rolled like a broken sack and slid to the ground for seven or eight meters before all the force was lost.
The torch and the ghoul's hand were thrown away and rolled aside, becoming covered with dust and gradually dimming.
Wow – Wow –
The evil spirit put away the iron chain and approached the thin figure with heavy steps, which had tried to get up several times but failed and coughed up large amounts of blood.
A large number of negative effects instantly appeared on Mu Su's status bar. Bruises, contusions, internal bleeding, damaged kidneys, prolonged support, broken cervical vertebrae, concussions... everyone was shocked to see it.
Mu Su's blood volume was only one-third left, and the rest was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn it... I'm actually going to die cough cough cough - die here..."
Mu Su lay on the dirty and cold ground, with dark red blood pooling around his head. His eyelids trembled slightly, and his tone was extremely weak.
Heavy steps and dragging sounds approached, and the owner of those feet walked to Mu Su's side.
Wow——
The dragged iron anchor was lifted high by a flesh-covered iron palm——
The audience was silent, they were about to witness the end of an era, the fall of the king... It's really strange to describe Mu Su like this.
In short, they watched the evil spirit lift hundreds of kilograms of iron anchors and drop them——
Suddenly, Mu Su, whose health had reached the bottom and was on the verge of death, rolled sideways. The falling anchor shook the ground and actually hit the ground!
"Ehehehehe——"
Mu Su used his hands and feet and ran away with a mean smile.
The evil spirit and the audience were left in a state of confusion.
In the darkness, Mu Su ran around like a headless fly to shake off the evil spirits, and suddenly saw a dim light in the black fog ahead.
It was a wooden house, with bright lights from all over the room. Mu Su ran over and banged on the door: "Open the door! Open the door! Don't hide in there and keep silent. I know you are at home!"
Wow——
The sound of iron chains behind him started again, but no one in the room responded. Mu Su was vindictive and petty. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood on his palms and drew a big cross on the wooden door. He turned around and leaned against the door, extending his index finger towards the dark mist.
