Jing Zhi tilted his head and glanced at Mr., all his mouths opened and closed, bared his teeth and said: "Kill...kill...die..."
Mr. Lazy Flower had a cold sweat on his head. He turned around and said helplessly: "What should I do? This thing seems a bit stupid. It can't understand what I'm saying!"
The seemingly unresponsive Jing Zhi understood the word "silly". It seemed to be very dissatisfied with Mr. Lazy Flower's complaint, and even wanted to pounce on him as soon as he stood up.
Mr. Lazy Flower froze there, and when he saw one of the mouths of the corpse in the well was about to bite off his head, suddenly a golden shadow flashed past, and Mr. Lazy Flower felt a pain in his waist, and he threw himself out.
It was the golden monkey that plucked his hair that saved his life.
It took the husband a while to come back to his senses, but before he could say a word of thanks, the monkey plucked a few more of his hairs and ran away.
The monkey actor was mute and could not speak. He was babbling with an unclear dull sound. He stood upright and stood between Jing Zhi and Mr. Lazy Flower. He was obviously using his body to protect him.
Mr. Lazy Flower.
At this time, the whole body of the Well Corpse had come out of the well. The first time it tried, it failed, and it felt very angry. It howled on the spot with its teeth and claws bared.
The husband threw the dirt on his body and shouted to Ruyi: "Can you two do it? If the monkey actor hadn't suddenly come out, I would have lost my head! You promised to protect me! It seems that at the critical moment, you still have to
Rely on yourself! The people I write are truly sentimental and righteous."
Qin Xiao sneered and said, "Don't forget that you also wrote Jing Zhi!"
Mr. Lazy Flower suddenly felt that he had been slapped in the face and it hurt so much that he simply stopped talking.
This corpse in the well is obviously unreasonable and only wants to kill. He doesn't know Kung Fu himself, so there is no use except causing trouble in the front. The gentleman feels that he has retreated to the back.
The monkey performer took a bamboo knife and kept hacking at the corpse in the well. The golden-haired monkey also jumped up and down under the command of his whistle, scratching and scratching at the corpse in the well.
However, to Jing Zhi, all this was like scratching an itch. All the faces on Jing Zhi's body all showed angry expressions, and then a few hands caught the golden monkey while it was not paying attention.
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Those hands were merciless and did not give the monkey performer time to save him. They pulled in different directions and actually tore the monkey into several pieces alive. Blood spattered everywhere, and the sound of muscle pulling was grinding.
The eardrums are really unbearable to look at.
The honest man of the Monkey Opera immediately shed tears. Since he was written, he has no relatives or friends. He only has his monkey to accompany him... The death of the monkey made him miserable.
He took the risk and rushed forward to chop with his bamboo knife.
"Don't go!" Ruyi had already sensed the murderous intent of the corpse in the well, and said in his heart that the best way at this time was to observe from a distance and calm down, instead of rushing forward in anger to die. The impulse of the monkey actor would give him
Inflict a devastating blow on yourself!
The monkey actor didn't listen to her at all. I don't know if he was deaf or just pretended not to hear. He still rushed forward. There was no routine in his every move, only brute force. The tip of the knife pierced the well.
Jing Zhi's body, but he was also knocked away by a palm from Jing Zhi's outstretched hand.
The monkey performer rolled down to the ground in a swirling motion, accompanied by a crisp clicking sound, probably because his bones were broken.