Chapter 42: Meeting 2
The man climbed to the door little by little and disappeared, and it didn't take long for him to climb up the treetops like a snake, squatting on the tree tremblingly, and looked at Wang Jie with a sneer: "Call him, call him out." β
The figure squatting on the tree turned his head at the same time, looked at Wang Jie in unison, and raised his palm at the same time: "Wang Jie...... Come here...... Come here......"
The other party only shouted three times, Wang Jie, who originally saw sweat on his forehead, suddenly straightened his eyes, and walked out to the door with a blank expression, and several team members around him wanted to stop him, but they were all frightened and retreated halfway - Wang Jie only walked out three steps, the blood on his face had all faded, and his two pupils began to gradually dilate, and there was an unnatural death aura on his body, making it impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive.
When everyone turned to look at me, I had already lit a lantern: "Soul Recovery!"
The moment the light in my hand shone on Wang Jie, the other party was shocked: "What's the matter?"
"Stand back!" I turned to the door with a white light, and held the lantern into the air, the white light like a barrier between the door frames. The shouting outside the house was still there, but the figures of the trees were blocked by the white lights.
My white light seems to be the same, but the actual function is very different from "leading to kill the royal town, gods and demons avoid three points" is the classification of white lights, I was in the Yasha Nest and the white lights that I am blocking the gate now are "imperial lights", don't look at me just carrying a white light that a child can kick and break, but the fire in the lamp can make the gods and ghosts avoid, when the Chinese New Year's Eve fork did not dare to cross the white light to kill, let alone the few dead bodies on the tree.
When the light in my hand flickered, the shouting of the dead man in the tree came to an abrupt end.
In less than half a minute, I heard the voice of melon seeds coming to my ears through the light: "Chen Ye, do you think that a white light can block me? Let me think about it, who should I kill first? Let's kill Li Yunge first!"
"Why did you want to kill me?" Li Yunge collapsed instantly: "Why did you kill me, why didn't you kill Chen Ye?"
"I like it, I'm happy, can't I?" Guazi'er laughed and said: "As for Chen Ye, I will save him to the end, I want him to know how weak and powerless his little ability is in front of me." β
I raised my voice and said: "With me, none of them will die, including Li Yunge and Yan Xingyu, I, Chen Ye, will do what I say." β
I talked cruelly to the other party, it's not that I don't care about Li Yunge's life or death, even if the two of them are stabbed in front of me, I won't blink my eyes. I want to protect Li Yunge, but I don't want to fall for the other party's tricks.
These team members in the second place are already on the verge of collapse, no one knows how much of a sting they can withstand, once they get out of control and bomb the camp, there are only two choices in front of me, one is to fight to the death with them and kill them all in Huaping Village, and the other option is to take Ye Xuan to escape. No matter what I choose, I'm going to be absolutely passive, and that's not something I want to see.
However, Li Yunge whispered at this time: "Who knows if your words are true or false?"
The melon son laughed and said: "Chen Ye, have you seen it, you want to help people hard, but people are still unwilling! Chen Ye, look at your white light." β
The light in my hand was still there, but the light outside the house suddenly dimmed a little, and when I moved the lantern in front of me to look out, the light outside was gradually fading.
As soon as my eyes fell on a lamp, the white light suddenly went out, where the light fell, the shadow gradually rose, and a vague figure soon appeared on the dark wall, the other party's figure was seven or eight points similar to Wang Jie behind me, and from a distance, it looked like someone cut off Wang Jie's shadow and pasted it on the wall to show the public.
Although Wang Jie didn't make a sound, his lips trembled, and his two eyes looked at me pitifully.
"Stand behind me!" I threw a word to Wang Jie, looked at the lantern outside again, and another white light slowly went out in my sight.
Gua Zi'er laughed and said: "Chen Ye, have you seen it? Your white light can't stop me, and when the white light is all out, that's when I kill someone." If any of you want to live, you can come out by yourself, maybe I can let you live, and standing with Chen Ye is only a dead end. β
When the faces of the members of the second division turned blue, Ye Xuan said coldly: "You won't be stupid enough to believe her words, right? β
Although the members of the second division have not experienced life and death, they are by no means fools, they have not been driven to the point of despair, and no one will believe the other party's lies. Seeing that no one moved, Gua Zi'er said lightly: "Then we'll wait and see." β
As soon as Gua Zi'er finished speaking, another lantern went out, and the black shadow outside the door instantly pressed into the hall like a tide, bringing a suffocating horror.
Guazi'er smiled and said, "Chen Ye, I want to see how many people can stand behind you?"
As Gua Zi'er spoke, a vague figure appeared on the wall behind the white lamp, but this time the figure only had a general outline, and no one could tell who it was.
"Who should I choose?" After Gua Zi'er muttered to herself a few times, the figure on the wall gradually became clear, and Guazi'er, who was squatting on the tree, suddenly raised his hand and pointed down: "It's him!"
The moment Gua Zi'er's fingertips pointed at the eyebrows of a team member, the black shadow on the wall suddenly became a little clearer, and the facial features of the black shadow's face suddenly appeared so that everyone could see the appearance of the black shadow clearly.
After the team members of the second division saw the figure for the first time, the second thing they looked at was their companions. Just that glance scared people awayβthe person who was standing beside them just now had turned into a bleeding corpse in the blink of an eye. The man stood straight in place until he died.
Gua Zi'er sneered: "Chen Ye, didn't you say that no one can die without you? What's the matter with this person? According to the rules of the Dao of Arts, you can say it, you can't do it, but you have to die to apologize! Don't you have anything to say? Even if you don't give people their lives, at least you have to cut off a finger to apologize, there are more than ten people here, is your finger enough to cut off?"
"Whether it's enough or not is my own business!" I said, pulling the dragon's teeth out of my body.
"Old class, you're crazy!" Ye Xuan was startled by me.
Wang Jie also hurriedly said: "Chen Ye, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers......
"Go away!" I reached out to block Ye Xuan's arm: "This is my own business." β
Gua Zi'er laughed coldly: "Warlocks value cause and effect, and they will never change." What he promised must be done, and if he can't do it, he has to apologize in front of the dead and judge the cause and effect. Cause and effect continue, but it will bring disaster to others!"
"Old class?" Ye Xuan was frightened by the other party's words.
I nodded slightly to Ye Xuan: "She's not wrong, you get out of the way!"
Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and in fact, sorcerers are more interested in cause and effect. Because, the results of the secret art may be instantaneous. Warlocks are even more afraid of implicating cause and effect. Therefore, a warlock cannot easily promise anyone anything, and once he speaks, he must do it well. If you miss, the warlock will die on the spot, and if you don't die, you have to do your best to end the cause and effect.
The warlock was most afraid of my current situation, and promised to protect the person, but the victim died in front of his eyes. Once something like this happens, the warlock has to make amends with three swords, and one is more ruthless than the other. If the warlock's luck is good, the first knife goes down, and the deceased's resentment dissipates, and he can pick up a life and come back. If the deceased still does not react after two stabs, the third stab is to pay for the deceased's life.
Ye Xuan didn't know this, but Wang Jie knew very well: "Chen Ye, think about it carefully, you didn't give us any promise just now, right? You are just arguing with your opponent, this is not a promise to us, you have made the wrong object." β
"My words are what I said to you!" As soon as I spoke, Wang Jie's face suddenly changed: "Chen Ye, why can't you understand what you are saying? If you cut yourself, will the other party be able to let you go? Don't be stupid!"
"Get out of here!" I pushed away Wang Jie, who wanted to come over to stop me, walked slowly to the corpse, and reached out and patted the corpse on the shoulder: "Brother, I'm Chen Ye......"
After a deliberate pause, I suddenly roared, "I want your life!"
Before everyone could react, the dagger on my right hand had already sunk into the man's lower abdomen, and the blade several inches long stabbed into the opponent's body, the man's eyes exploded, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth: "You ......"
"Chen Ye, what are you doing?" The first person to challenge me was not Gua Zi'er, but Li Yunge.
Before Li Yunge rushed to my approach, he was stopped by Ye Xuan, who rushed up, I held the handle of the knife with my right hand and turned out, and pulled out of the other party's stomach mercilessly, the blood in the man's stomach instantly spurted out a meter away, and I kicked the corpse into the distance: "Take off his human skin mask and see who he is!"
Someone grabbed the letter suspiciously on the corpse's face, and sure enough, he tore off a human skin mask: "Shen Yulong, this is Shen Yulong!"
I turned to look at the melon seeds on the branch in the man's shocked gaze: "Friend, shouldn't you show up!"
"Admire!" After Gua Zi'er raised her thumb slightly, she was like a puppet that had lost control, and her body fell from the tree with a soft body, and the dead bodies squatting near her also fell to the ground one after another, and the dust and smoke splashed by the corpses had not yet dissipated, and the originally airtight red leaves suddenly gave way to a piece of space. The woman in the black dress stepped on the tree trunk on her toes, walked out of the depths of the canopy with light steps, stood between the maple leaves as boneless, and looked at me: "We meet again." β
I calmly looked up at each other: "What do you call a friend?"