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A scarecrow is a doll made of straw that a farmer stands on the edge of a field to protect the field from birds from trampling on crops such as grain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is called "scarecrow" because it is made of straw. The meaning of the scarecrow also refers to a kind of person in real life, a kind of obscure, selfless dedication, ordinary and ordinary, but extraordinary. They are people who deserve respect, who deserve to be admired.

In the early morning, the fog was thick, in a field bordering Liancuo'an and Coconut Bay Fishing Village, the sickle was cold, the copper bell was loud, and in a rice field, five scarecrows wearing straw hats, a dark face under the straw hat oozed a terrifying demon light, looking strangely at the two people who were staggering and running away in front of them.

The copper bell on the scarecrow man was incomparably crisp and loud in this silent field, originally this copper bell was used to scare wild animals, but I didn't expect it to be like a death bell in the ears of Wu Lei and Wang Zitao, and I shuddered.

Under the scarecrow is a bamboo pole, but at this moment, the bamboo pole "tuk tuk tuk !!" jumped in the mud, step by step towards the two of them, the scarecrow's arm grabbed a strange hook sickle, which is usually used by farmers to cut wheat, but at this moment it is glowing with a strange cold light, cold close to the two.

There were several bloody wounds on Wu Lei's back, each of which was nearly thirty centimeters long, and the blood flowing from the wound had stained his clothes red.

"Wu Lei, you run, I really can't run. Wang Zitao said with a pale face, he was more worried about Wu Lei, several times in order to protect him, he was scratched by the scarecrow's sickle, and the crimson blood leaching from the wound stained his back, he really couldn't bear to hurt Wu Lei because of his incompetence.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, drag it until Yumai comes!" Wu Lei said with an ugly face, once again used all his strength to prop Wang Zitao on his shoulders, and continued to lie down on the muddy water of the rice and ran in the direction of Lin Yumai.

After Wang Zitao spit out the red ball of light, his whole body collapsed, and he had no strength at all, if it wasn't for Wu Lei's support, he could have fallen to his knees directly.

"Tuk Tuk !!"

The sound of the scarecrow jumping was getting closer and closer, and before Wu Lei could help Wang Zitao up, a cold light flashed behind him, cutting his back with great precision, and suddenly a cluster of bright red blood splattered out, and there was a hideous wound on his back that was deep and bone-deep.

Wu Lei's reaction was quite sensitive, and when the scythe flashed his back, he rolled forward to avoid the scarecrow's hook and sickle that was supposed to cut his throat.

Wu Lei turned around and grinned, gasped, and turned to look at the wound on his back, blood and sludge were mixed together, and his entire back was stained with a layer of blood-colored dirt. The wound on his back hurt and he broke out in a cold sweat, and the hot pain almost made him faint.

"Let's go!" Wu Lei helped Wang Zitao up again, and walked towards the path of the field with all his strength.

As soon as they reach the trail, the scarecrow's attack will become much slower, and only in the mud of the rice paddies will the scarecrows move very quickly.

Wang Zitao glanced at Wu Lei with emotion, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything, so he could only do his best to cooperate with Wu Lei's movement.

It's just that the strength of his body has been drained, let alone leaving, it is very difficult to even stand, most of the strength in his body is pressed on the scarred Wu Lei, and his feet are almost subconsciously moved.

"Whew!!"

Suddenly, on both sides of Wu Lei's two hooks and sickles were swept away, Wu Lei was scared for a while, the reaction was quite timely, and quickly pressed Wang Zitao to the ground, he also lay down on the ground, he only felt that the two vigorous cold winds on his back were whistling, and the rice brushes on both sides of the path were cut, as if the machine was cut across the smooth, and the fracture was neatly and a little scary.

Wu Lei's head was full of cold sweat, even the hot pain on his back was cold and piercing at the moment, and the five straw people were holding hooks and sickles and attacking endlessly, fierce and weird, the most terrifying thing was that under the straw hat was a human skull, and the hollow eye sockets emitted a strange red light, which was particularly weird and terrifying.

If it were Wu Lei alone, he would definitely be able to easily get rid of these sluggish terrifying scarecrows, but Wang Zitao's body was too weak, and it was difficult to even walk. made the actions of the two extremely sluggish.

"Bell Bell Bell !!"

"Bell Bell Bell !!!"

"Bell Bell Bell !!!!"

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The piercing sound of bells, as the five scarecrows approached, was like a talisman in the ears, and every sound was like a heavy hammer in the hearts of Wu Lei and Wang Zitao.

Wu Lei knew very well that if he and Lin Yumai had not intervened in this matter, these scarecrows would not want to take his life, but would lie in the rice field and could not move Wang Zitao.

It's just that it's too late to figure it out now, and the five terrifying scarecrows are already standing beside the two of them, forming a trap situation, and the strange red eyes are staring at them coldly.

Wu Lei could already clearly see the five scarecrows waving the cold hook and sickle in their hands at the same time, holding it high above their heads, and their heads were likely to move directly in the next second.

At such close range, the chances of them running are almost nil, and when the scythe falls, that's when their heads hit the ground.

Perhaps after many years, when his and Wang Zitao's heads rotted, soaked in the mud, and turned into withered skulls, something could also be inserted into the scarecrow's head, disguised as a scarecrow at night.

At that time, there may be another foodie like Wang Zitao, after eating frantically, in the field, spit out a red ball of light, and then fell to the ground weakly. At that point, he may have been as indifferent as these terrified scarecrows, cutting off that person's head and sticking it into a new scarecrow......

In an instant, Wu Lei thought of a lot of things in his mind, but the facts were already in front of him, and it was meaningless to think about it, he had already seen five shiny and cold sickles falling towards him and Wang Zitao's heads, the moment the sickles fell, as if the air was solidified, and the breath was about to be suffocated, all the air was cold, and it was still bitterly cold in the lungs.

"Whew!!!!!"

At this moment, in the hazy mist, a cyan light broke through the air, like a meteor with a large blue light grazing the ground quickly, and gusts of wind whistled, and in an instant, the blue light went straight to Wu Lei's eyes from a hundred meters away, Wu Lei didn't see it clearly, and a large piece of blue light was shining in front of him.

Wang Zitao's face was shocked, his eyes were huge, and he looked at the piece of Xuanguang in disbelief, as if he had seen a life-saving star.

"Boom!!!"

The sword light was intertwined, the sword flowers were gorgeous, and in the large area of bewitching blue light, only the sound of many straws being cut and cut off was crisp, and the sound of the bell on the scarecrow vibrating violently.

"It's Yumai!" Wu Lei became excited.

"Damn, if it's a step late, the two of us will really go down to the Yellow Spring together!" Wang Zitao exclaimed.

"It's better for the two of you to go down together, at least you won't be alone on Huangquan Road!" Lin Yumai's voice came from afar, and he could hear that voice was carrying a bit of cheap laughter.

The light dissipated, Wu Lei and Wang Zitao raised their heads and looked at the messy pile of straw in the surrounding rice fields, got up from the ground with palpitations, and looked at Lin Yumai who had arrived late with some disbelief.

"That's it...... Only...... It's solved?" Wang Zitao said with big eyes and disbelief.

You know, the two of them were almost chased and killed by these five scarecrows, and almost died in the hands of the scarecrow's hook and sickle. However, Lin Yumai's appearance was a few flashes of the Qing Ying Sword, and these five scarecrows turned into a pile of straw, and really became five piles of grass.

And above the five piles of straw lay five terrifying skulls, and the red light in their eye sockets also disappeared.

"Just a few scarecrows have made the two of you like this!" Lin Yumai glanced at Wu Lei, who was drenched in blood on his back.

"It's easy for you to say, if I had half of your spells, I wouldn't be so embarrassed!" Wu Lei said with a grin, obviously the injury on his back was very serious.

Lin Yumai glared at Wu Lei, took out the hemostatic medicine from Qiankun's pocket, and applied it evenly on Wu Lei's back, and Wu Lei, who was in pain, almost fainted directly.

"When you were a child, your grandfather asked you to learn from him, but you didn't learn it, and now you know that you regret it!" Lin Yumai said.

Wu Lei was speechless in pain, he couldn't refute it if he wanted to, and his painful face was distorted.

"Brother Mai, can I learn from you?" said Wang Zitao with a hippie smile.

Lin Yumai glanced at Wang Zitao from top to bottom and said, "Yours is not that material, and you are even more talented than Wu Lei!"

"I ...... It's not that I don't want to learn, my root bone qualification is not like yours, and my body is not suitable for cultivation!" Wu Lei's face improved a little and said.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, I have something here, it should be something that caused Wang Zitao to become an appetite maniac. Lin Yumai raised a sack of road.

"These things grow on the head of a zombie, they look like fruits, they have a strange fragrance on the surface, but they are extremely rancid on the inside!" Lin Yumai said.

The prince paused, as if he remembered something, and suddenly said, "I...... I remembered that I went to pee in the field when I was eating in Coconut Bay, and then I went to a rice field, and I saw a fruit like dragon fruit, and when I got closer, I found that the smell was really fragrant, and I didn't know what was going on, so I picked it and ate it, and then it seemed like I couldn't remember. ”

"You just can't control your mouth, how much trouble you have caused us, what kind of mess you have been made into a good night, it's a mess!" Lin Yumai pouted and said unhappily.

"I ...... I don't know how, it seems a little out of control at the time. Wang Zitao said regretfully.

Lin Yumai didn't talk nonsense, opened the sack, took a look inside, and after a while, he found that the sack was charred and black, and the five fruits turned into a pile of coke and lay quietly in the sack.

"Well, the fire seems to have gone too far, and the fruit has burned to coals. Lin Yumai said embarrassedly.

Then he poured out all the charcoal ash in the sack, but when he was pouring the gray carbon, a strange red light suddenly floated out of the gray carbon and flew into the air in a flash.

The red light flickered like a strange symbol, and it shone like some kind of imprint.

Lin Yumai's eyes were quick, he jumped up high, and held the strange red light in his hand, but not long after, the strange red light slipped away from his palm like a fluttering butterfly, and continued to rise into the night sky, gradually flying higher and higher, leaving only a red dot until it disappeared.

The three of them were all surprised, and they watched the strange red light disappear into the night sky in a daze, and they didn't know what to say.

"Don't tell me it's a red butterfly!" Wang Zitao said for no reason.

"Why do I think there are strange symbols inside!" Lin Yumai said.

Wu Lei could see it, pondered for a while, and suddenly said with a solemn face: "If I guess correctly, it is a spiritual imprint, an imprint in the depths of the soul." ”

"Spiritual imprint?" Lin Yumai said with some puzzlement, then looked at the five skulls in the haystack, and his face changed: "There are also here!"

When I looked down, I saw that the foreheads of the five skulls flashed exactly the same red light as before, and there was a strange symbol faintly flashing in the red light, this symbol was very strange, and it seemed that the knowledge in the brain could not describe the strange symbol.

Lin Yumai reached out to grab the red light, and every time he caught it, it slipped out of his palm, and he couldn't catch it at all.

"Qiankun Bowl!"

Lin Yumai was unhappy and directly sacrificed the Qiankun bowl and floated towards the red light flying in the sky, but the red light had already flown very high, and the Qiankun bowl happened to cover a strange red light, and the other four red lights all flew towards the night sky.

Lin Yumai took back the Qiankun bowl, and saw a strange red light flashing in the body of the Qiankun bowl, like a butterfly in a hand, constantly struggling in the bowl.

The three of them stared at each other with big eyes and blank expressions.

"I don't know if it's right, when I was a child, I didn't like to learn ghost hunting, but I loved to listen to my grandfather tell stories, especially ghost stories, I vaguely remember that my grandfather told me when I was very young that if you see a ghost with a red mark on your forehead, you must run, that kind of ghost can't be provoked!" Wu Lei said with a solemn face.

When Wang Zitao heard this, his legs and feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, and he said in a trembling voice: "What does it mean to be unprovoked?"