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Eleven.
The scream was so frightened that it seemed that he was really surrounded by a sea of fire.
But I stared at Yan Xiaofeng's almost crazy behavior, and I couldn't understand what was wrong with him, and I didn't know how to respond at all.
Where is it on fire?
What the hell is he shooting with his two hands outstretched?
Confused, he was really a little flustered by his call, so he straightened up and looked at his hand carefully.
That's when I got some of my senses. It turned out that although there was no spark, Yan Xiaofeng's two hands were blackening from his fingers to the back of his hands at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, as if they had been scorched alive.
Seeing this, he hurriedly found the remaining half bottle of mineral water and unscrewed the lid to pour it on his hand, but was stopped by the young man who reached out and stopped: "What are you doing, Beitang?"
"His hands are going to be burned!" I hurriedly pointed to Yan Xiaofeng's hand.
Not only was it strange in his heart, why did this man, who has always been extremely sensitive to all kinds of things, obviously hear Yan Xiaofeng screaming so miserably at this time, but he still looked like he was blind.
But when I looked at the back seat again, I couldn't help but be stunned.
Because Yan Xiaofeng, who was still squatting there and yelling just now, disappeared just as I turned my head and said a word to the young man.
“...... Where's the others??" I asked, after a moment's pause.
"Originally, it was through the power of the divine sword that he was able to stay in the world unscathed, and now that he has left this power, he will naturally go back to Huangquan. ”
With that, the Dead Child's gaze pointed out of the car window.
I followed his gaze in that direction, and I saw a layer of fog rising in front of me at some point.
Gray and thick with fog that almost covered the entire road ahead, in the middle was a man in black who was two meters tall, with long, thick black hair, and a black, shiny rope in his hand.
One end of the rope was tied around Yan Xiaofeng's neck, and Yan Xiaofeng didn't resist at all, because he looked back and hung his hands, looking quite dazed.
The two of them walked slowly into the fog with their backs to us.
But when he saw that he was about to step into the range of the mist, Yan Xiaofeng's body suddenly shook, and a strange scream came out of his mouth.
Then he turned around and ran back in the direction of the car.
"Heh......" Seeing this, the young man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "The obsession is really deep, and there is still a trace of consciousness at this time." ”
As soon as the words fell, Yan Xiaofeng stumbled into the front of the car with a bang, and he didn't have time to stand firm and slap twice on the car cover.
"Knoll!" and he called out to me.
I looked at the boy and saw that he didn't say anything, so I pressed the window and nodded at him.
"Do me a favor,"
When he said these four words, Yan Xiaofeng's expression was distorted and made people a little worried, but Xu knew that there was not much time, so he quickly stabilized his mood and said quickly: "If you have time, go to my house according to the address on my certificate, and tell my father and mother that I can't go back, don't be too sad if you want them, fortunately, I can save some money to support their old age, and the password is the last six digits of the certificate." Tell them again, you can't be filial in this life, and you have to honor them in the next life as a cow and a horse......"
Before he could finish speaking, the rope around his neck tightened, and he was forced to take two steps back.
But he still didn't give up, and walked forward again, pressed his hands hard on the car cover, stared at my eyes and said word by word: "Do me another favor! Find Wang Chuan for me and ask him what the hell is going on with such a strange disease among us! If you can get the answer, write it on paper and burn it on my grave, so that I can die clearly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before I could give any reply, he shook his body and retreated into the mist.
In an instant, he disappeared into the thick fog, and this fog seemed to be spiritual, retreating all the way in the direction of his disappearance, and within a moment, it also disappeared cleanly.
The mountain road was as clear as if it had just been drenched in a heavy rain, but it also clearly revealed the figure standing behind the thick fog.
Rows of neat, quiet, and cold and dead ancient soldiers.
It's the army that came before.
Although the salt-sprinkling soldiers of the Immortal Princesses played a certain role in holding them back, it didn't take long for them to catch up quickly, and it seemed that they had surrounded us in front and behind.
A wave has just flattened and a wave has risen.
Just as I looked at the young man on the side to see what he was planning, I saw that he didn't seem to see anything outside the window, so I took out a tissue from the glove box and handed it to me.
"What are you doing......" I was stunned.
Seeing that he pointed to my chin, I reached out and touched it, and felt a piece of blood flowing from between my lips.
I didn't expect to bite so hard in a hurry, so that the blood on my tongue still hasn't stopped, and the pain I just forgot swept over again, and I gasped.
"Why are you biting your tongue. ”
Hearing him ask, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and pressed the tissue on my lips while taking the tissue: "I thought that the blood on the tip of the tongue could drive away evil spirits." ”
"Exorcism?" he smiled faintly: "There are a lot of blood vessels on the tongue, if you accidentally bite the wrong place and bleed profusely, wouldn't it be that the evil didn't drive away and lost half of your life first." ”
I looked at him and didn't say anything.
Help him to be buried, this is probably the sorrow of the weak.
Actually, I can't look down on my self-talking help at all, although I did play a role, such as successfully diverting the attention of the "Sand Man" and giving him a chance to get out of the magical sword in Yan Xiaofeng's soul.
It's just that since he said so, I can't argue with anything, and besides, the situation is so bad at the moment, why bother with such trivial matters. I was about to remind him to look out the window, but somehow he suddenly glanced thoughtfully at the front window, and then tapped the knife in his hand on the steering wheel.
Then there was a soft click, as if some kind of mechanism had been touched, and I saw that the single knife suddenly split in two, and it became a pair of double wielding.
“...... 10,000 swords?" Seeing this, I immediately remembered the legend about Guan Yunchang's weapon mentioned by the young man before entering the mountain, and I couldn't help but blurt out immediately.
He smiled and glanced at me, "The reaction is quite fast." ”
"Yes...... How could this pair of weapons be on Luo Xiaofeng??"
He didn't answer, just looked quietly into the rearview mirror, then lifted the two knives, and as the army outside the car gradually surrounded him, the tips of the blades stepped forward, and the two blades overlapped and struck lightly.
The blades collided with a crisp sound.
It was loud and beautiful, but somehow it shattered the new front window in front of me.
At the same time, the army outside immediately retreated, retreating nearly a hundred meters away, and then stood there, motionless, as if frozen in the air with the tail note at the end of the crash.
"Do you think that by clinging to his soul, you can secretly leave this mountain with me? ”
Immediately after listening to the sudden question of the young man, I was stunned.
I thought he was asking me, but before I could confirm this, a cold and hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind me: "Didn't Childe never have the idea of taking me away?" ”
"In charge of the Glaive, this temptation is only afraid that no one in the world can resist. ”
"Childe is really human. Then you might as well leave me alone. ”
"It's a pity that I borrowed your hand to kill the mountain spirit by mistake just now, if I take you away again, the dormant power in this mountain will inevitably be out of balance, and it will cause endless trouble, I'm afraid you and I can't afford it. So, you might as well stay here with peace of mind, and wait until someone destined to appear and unblock you again. ”
With that, he closed the blade again, and gently brushed his palm towards the blade.
As a line of nearly dry blood slowly slid from his palm onto the blade, the entire body of the originally dull ancient knife burst out with a dark blue light again, and then there was a crisp sound of kerala, and it didn't take long to see a layer of stone-like things grow out of the blade, sealing this set of glowing weapons in the rough and uneven hard shell for a moment.
Seeing this, a deep sigh sounded behind me:
"Everyone else has taken great pains to get the glaive, but Childe has clearly held Glaive in his hands, why is he unwilling to take Glaive away from this mountain and accompany Childe to the end of the world from now on?"
"Because I don't want to cause extra trouble, and I'm not most interested in the days of licking blood from the knife. ”
"Hehe, thousands of years have passed, so that Childe has completely forgotten what kind of person he is?"
"What kind of person do you think I am?"
"Whether the son really forgets, or pretends to be stupid, there is one thing that the son should always remember, but if the son lives for a day, he can't escape the life of licking blood from the knife. The so-called rivers and lakes are disputes, and if people live here, they are fate. ”
As soon as I finished speaking, a cold wind swirled behind me, as if someone had been sitting there just now, and now quietly left.
At the same time, the knife that was lying in the hand of the Immortal Master turned into a cloud of jet-black pieces in an instant.
Like gravel, a shudder fell from between his fingers, and was blown by the wind, swaying and scattering out of the broken window.
Wherever it passed, the army that was ready to attack seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and immediately turned its direction and followed closely after it. All the way is like walking on flat ground, jumping over the cliffs over the rocks and straight up the cliff on the right. In a few moments, the fragments melted into the dense green forest of the mountain.
The whole process was so spectacular that I couldn't help but poke my head out and look in the direction they left for a long time.
It wasn't until he couldn't see anything again that he realized that the young man hadn't started the car and left the place for a long time.
If such a good opportunity doesn't go, what is he waiting for?
was about to ask him, when he suddenly saw his fingers tapping lightly, leaning on the steering wheel and sighing: "It's a pity." ”
"What a pity?"
"It's a pity that such a set of peerless and rare artifacts has been missed so much. ”
"Since you think it's a pity, why did you refuse when he asked you to take him away just now?" I was puzzled.
"Because you can't take it away. ”
"Is it because you don't want to be entangled by that army?"
"Not really. At this, he smiled, and then glanced at me meaningfully: "It's up to you." ”
“...... Look at me?" I was even more puzzled: "See what I do?"
"See if you are willing to kill the entire Wentou Village in order to get me these two knives. 166 Reading Network