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My heart was pounding, almost jumped out of my throat, and I wiped the sweat from my forehead.
With a wry smile, I couldn't help cursing myself for making a fuss.
It is also enough to see that my mentality is not stable. Without Liu Wensan and Chen Xiazi, I still feel like I am in danger.
? Take a deep breath and take a long breath to calm your mind.
I just continued walking into the woods.
The broken branches of willow leaves under his feet were trampled on, making a crackling sound.
After walking for several minutes, I don't know if I have reached the middle of Liu Linzi.
A tree appeared in sight.
The willow tree is not big, about thicker than a human thigh.
The body of half of the tree is scorched black, and the other half is a little scorched black, but it still grows normally.
The upward willow leaves are extraordinarily lush, obviously different from other trees in terms of breath.
I looked happy, this is the willow tree that struck the tree.
Just as I was about to move forward, I felt the itchy feeling just now in my ear, as if being scratched by a willow leaf, and there was still a bit of tingling.
I was not as aggressive as I was just now, and directly hacked the knife, so I went to take a shot.
As a result, a furry thing was photographed.
At the same time, there was a tingling pain coming from between the fingers!
I hissed and took a breath.
Turning around suddenly, there was a raccoon lying on my shoulder, holding my palm with sharp claws!
It is not white with fur all over its body, nor is it pure black.
The back is black, and then to the belly and feet, it is that kind of gradual white.
The mouth and eyebrows are white, the face is dark, and the erect ears are also black with white.
A pair of eyeballs, looking straight at me.
My scalp was numb and I twitched my hands violently.
Suddenly, it bit my finger hard, and the severe pain made me groan.
It jumped off my shoulder immediately.
Holding the ghost knife in my right hand, I slashed at it fiercely!
With a scream, a black lacquered tail splashed with blood and fell down.
The black and white raccoon ran into the willow forest and disappeared
My temples are throbbing non-stop, and my body is almost wet with sweat.
Looking down at his fingers, several cavities were dripping with blood.
Although it was only a minor injury, the pain was really excruciating. It reminded me of the last time my finger was pierced by glass
He took out a piece of paper, wiped the blood, and wrapped up the wound before looking down at the raccoon tail.
My heart sank slightly, this wound was a wake-up call to me, don't relax
If I had been as vigilant as I was when I came in just now, I would have chopped the knife when I turned around, and I would not have been injured.
However, this raccoon didn't get any benefits.
It is also far inferior to the old white raccoon that Liu Wensan and I met before.
Not daring to delay any longer, I hurried to the willow tree that was struck by lightning, grasped the Guillotine Knife tightly, and slashed fiercely towards the bottom of the tree trunk!
The hand still hurt a little from the shock, especially the location of the wound.
I endured the pain and continued to cut trees.
The branches swayed and rustled.
Seeing that the tree has been split several times, there is not much gap. It will take a lot of effort to cut it.
Suddenly, the bell on Guillotine Knife jingled!
The voice was so crisp that I stopped abruptly.
Mrs. He made it clear.
The Guillotine Knife binds the bell for the panic, and the bell will only ring when the thief comes out!
Something is coming! ?
It occurred to me in an instant that I had to be vigilant and scan everywhere.
A sudden voice suddenly exploded in my ears!
"This tree is for my grandson, get out, and you are not allowed to cut it down!"
There was a sound of puffing, the speed was too fast, and before I could react, I was slapped hard on the face!
I was so beaten that I staggered back, my face was in burning pain, my head was even more dizzy, and my neck was almost broken.
Teng Teng Teng stepped back a few steps, shook his head, and his eyes were a little dark.
After finally getting a clear view, I saw an old man standing about one meter away from the willow tree.
He is stooped, skinny, dressed in shabby clothesdirty laundry.
The hair on the top of the head was dry and black, as if it had been burned.
The dirty clothes on his body also showed signs of being burned.
His face was even more permeable, covered with purple marks, like tree roots, densely packed and extremely permeable.
A pair of eyeballs were white, not like blind man Chen was born blind, but more like the whiteness of dead people rolling their eyes.
He stared straight at me without saying a word.
But that sentence surprised me slightly.
For its grandson? This ghost also took a fancy to the Lightning Strike Wood?
But Mrs. He said that the lightning strikes the wood to make a mourning stick, which hits the blood on the top, chops the ghosts on the bottom, and beats the wicked.
Can this ghost thing be touched?
There is a saying called nonsense, and it is impossible for me to reason with the dead.
Gripping the Guillotine Knife tightly, I snorted, stepped forward, and slashed directly at his neck!
There was a muffled click, and the hand was sore from the shock!
My face suddenly changed, where did I hit the old man, it was clearly on another willow tree more than one meter away from the lightning strike wood!
The Guillotine Knife was halfway in, I tried my best, but I didn't draw a single word.
The back of my neck was suddenly hit hard, and I lost control and rushed forward!
The blade was right against my neck! My scalp suddenly rose, I clenched the Guillotine Knife tightly, and rushed to the side.
Just using this strength, I pulled out the knife and rolled a few meters away.
The temples kept bulging, and the veins kept beating.
I turned back in horror, the old man was still standing in the same position motionless
He looked straight at me, the shadows in his eyes became more cloudy, and he grinned suddenly, which made me sweat all the time.
It's not how scared I am of him. After seeing so many corpses, where do I have the guts?
It's just that sweating comes from the body's instinctive reaction, and I can hardly control it.
It's like many people can't open their eyes or get out of bed when they encounter a ghost.
That is the reaction of the body to the invasion of external evils.
I quickly got up and shook the Guillotine Knife vigorously, the bells collided more clearly.
I thought it would be useful, but he still didn't respond.
Only now did I realize something was wrong
This old man, how could there be some familiarity in his eyebrows and eyes?
I must have never seen him It was only after I thought about it that I could tell.
The familiar feeling of this old man comes from He Caier!
Although he is skinny and skinny, but his facial features, eyebrows and eyes, he really has some resemblance to He Cai'er!
"Who are you! What is the relationship between you, He Caier, and Mrs. He?!" I didn't pause, thinking of this, I asked directly.
His voice was unavoidably hoarse, and his body trembled somewhat uncontrollably.
At this moment, he suddenly pulled out something.
It was also a stick, which looked like a mourning stick, but the white silk on it had been burnt to black, leaving only some cloth strips wrapped around the stick.
He just raised his hand, as if he was going to hit me.
All this was too fast, when I spoke and he raised his hand, it happened almost at the same time!
And he raised his hand and raised the stick, which gave me the feeling when the old widower knocked on the gong, that I couldn't move my body (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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