I winked at him and walked towards the front, hoping to leave as soon as possible.
The ancient corpse saw me walking forward and asked me what I wanted to say. He wanted to get a book.
I said you'll know after you come over and read it. I'll get the book later.
He seemed to like the book very much, and suddenly turned around and ran back.
I saw his back and a person's face pressed against his body.
The fat man almost screamed, his face made a speechless expression, he covered his mouth and floated to my side.
I dare not look at a human face too much, for fear that it has some magical power. After all, in many stories, some monsters can confuse people with their eyes.
Although I didn't look too much, the face I saw was very fierce, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and the eyebrows were always furrowed, as if there was always anger that could not be vented.
Soon, the silly ancient corpse was holding a book and carrying a backpack, saying that this thing was so magical. Although it was full of things after carrying it, it didn't feel tired at all!
I said yes, you should carry the bag better and cover your entire back.
Suddenly, the fat man said something in my ear. I looked at him and he nodded and said: You will know after you go there.
I quickly ran to the tent, looked around, and sure enough I found an ancient scroll with some blood on it.
To be precise, it seemed like it was bleeding.
The fat man asked me to burn it, but I was stunned for a moment and didn't dare to take it. When I looked for it just now, I used a wooden stick to turn it over.
While hesitating, the fat man took a lighter from somewhere and seemed to have to use a lot of effort to lift it.
Bang, bang, bang, he started to light the fire.
I quickly backed away and saw that kerosene had soaked in front of the luggage pile where the ancient scrolls were.
Hit, the fat man screamed, the lighter was not lit after all, but the other person was hit on the ground, with his face on the ground.
I looked forward suddenly, and the ancient corpse suddenly showed a fierce look on its face, as if it was a different person from before!
"Burn it quickly, the evil spirit of the ancient corpse is sealed in the painting, burn it!"
I thought you hadn't told me earlier, so I quickly picked up the lighter and pulled out the ancient scroll.
Bang, something suddenly hit me on the head, my vision went black, and I fell heavily to the ground. The lighter was in my hand, and I quickly grabbed it.
Suddenly, I couldn't breathe from my neck. I saw the ancient corpse smiling ferociously, and his hands were squeezing my neck tighter and tighter.
I burst out with spiritual energy in an instant and kicked him, but he couldn't dodge and was kicked away by me. I took a deep breath and was about to grab the ancient scroll, but found that the ancient scroll was missing!
When I looked again, I saw it hanging by the left side of my face, with sharp black claws protruding from its bottom, and a disgusting mouthpart that hissed.
I punched it open and ran away. The fat man slipped out of the tent at some point and screamed, but I didn't understand.
The ground became slippery due to the light rain, and bang, I fell down, and I saw the ancient corpse squatting in front of me, pinching my chin, and a mouthpart similar to the one in the scroll suddenly came out of its mouth!
Mom, someone wants to forcefully kiss me!
I didn’t know what the hell was going on, so I grabbed his protruding mouthparts, and my spiritual power suddenly exploded. The sound of flesh and blood being torn was heard, and the squirming feeling in my hand felt like I had caught a large leech!
The expression on the ancient corpse's face suddenly disappeared, but the monster with the same mouthparts screamed and screamed. Suddenly I felt pain in my arm, and I felt like something had penetrated my arm!
The ancient corpse looked confused. I stood up suddenly and smashed my arm against the stone wall. The screams from my mouth became even stronger, but I didn't stop!
Suddenly, I couldn't move my arms. I shouted to the ancient corpse for help, but he was still confused, as if he had lost his soul.
The fat man yelled, burn it, burn it!
I rushed back to the tent and felt it burrow deeper into my arm.
I thought about the opposite sex in the movie, and prayed in my heart that they would never look like that kind of monster, and they would burst out of their chests when the time comes!
I activated more and more spiritual energy, all of which was used to wrap my arms. It roared louder, and black smoke began to emit from its body.
When I arrived at the tent, I felt that it had left my arm, but I rolled up my sleeves just to be on the safe side.
When I saw it, my heart was about to burst!
The damn thing never left my arm, and it was completely entangled. At the same time, its mouthparts changed into a little human head, and it suddenly smiled and said to me: Don't kill me, I can make you live forever.
Immortal!
With your mother’s balls, are you trying to make me live forever?
Without saying a word, I held the kerosene lamp and poured it on my arm. I poured out the remaining kerosene. I felt it was not enough, so I rubbed it hard on the ground a few times.
I kept holding the lighter in my hand, and I could light it at any time, but I thought it was my arm, and it would be gone if it burned.
It seemed to sense my thoughts and suddenly said: Yes, if you burn it, it will be gone. Let’s each take a step back!
I thought to myself, how can you be so good? Now you have to burrow into my body, and you won’t burrow directly into my mouth later!
It suddenly roared angrily, its little head suddenly turned into a mouthpart, and the whooshing sound became extremely sharp, piercing my eyes!
I quickly turned sideways to avoid it, knowing that I couldn't wait any longer. I just hoped that the spiritual energy could protect my arm!
I have seen in my flesh and blood memory that a strong man with spiritual energy can come and go freely in the raging fire. Now that I think about it, I conclude that he must have used spiritual energy to protect his body.
The meridians of my arm, the movement of flesh and bones, appeared in my mind. It was as if my potential had been stimulated by the urgent crisis. Soon my spiritual energy no longer seemed to come out, but penetrated into my flesh and blood, forming channels.
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Then, if I don't go to hell, who will? After completing what I just did, it took only one breath, and before my mouthparts could launch a second attack, I lit a lighter and put it on my arm.
Suddenly, I discovered that the lighter broke at some point and all the gas was gone!
I was desperate in my heart, but my mouth started hissing, attacking me leisurely like a victor.
I suddenly saw something rushing towards me in my peripheral vision, and I turned my head to avoid it. It was the ancient scroll. They were obviously together. I didn't know what kind of creature or ghost it was. I definitely couldn't sit still and wait for death.
Looking at the debris in the tent, I suddenly found another lighter. I was about to get it when, with a pop, the ancient scroll slammed down, destroying the lighter!
Why, Why?
Why are you targeting me? I'm going to die, mother!
I didn't give a damn, I avoided the attack of the ancient scroll, rushed to the edge of the stone wall, picked up a stone and pressed my hand against the stone wall. The stone slammed against the stone wall, almost touching my arm!