Chapter 378: The Crow's Corpse

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On the side of Grandma Li Erniu's grave, the dead old tree stands alone, the branches are hung with white paper flags for the grave, and dozens of crows are densely packed on the trees, not combing their feathers, their dripping black eyes are staring at me as if they are nothing, and the white paper flags are swaying up and down with the yin wind. Novel/

"Boy! Wipe away your tears! Stand up like a man! ”

The trance-like, faint sound of Yellowstone rang in my ears, and suddenly it was a hoo! A black shadow fell from a tree branch!

The head of the man fell straight from the dead tree, and lay straight under the dead tree.

Quack!

The sudden fall of the human head startled the crows perched on the branches, and the crows flew up from the dead trees and hovered in mid-air.

My gaze fell on the head of the dead tree, the head of the man, the head of Yellowstone, the closed eyes, the knife-like face, the white and bloodless, and a new wave of sadness surging towards me again.

Quack!

Suddenly, the crow hovering in the sky let out an excited chirp, and a group of crows all stared directly at Yellowstone's head, and their little eyes flashed with greed.

The crow, also known as the mourning bird, is a kind of carrivorous animal, which likes to gather in places with heavy yin qi, and they like to eat corpses and carrion.

Quack!

The crows hissed in mid-air, and then all swooped down from mid-air, targeting Yellowstone's head.

"No!"

I have been suffocated by great grief for so long, this is the first time I have shouted my voice, a simple word, but containing endless grief. [There are almost all the popular books you want to read.,It's faster than the general station to be stable dìng a lot of updates.,There are no ads in the whole text.] ]

He's dead!

Yellowstone had already died, not even his head, to save our lives, and now I couldn't watch his head being eaten by a bunch of brutes before my eyes.

I struggled to get up from the grave, and the white paper figures on the ground seemed to have suddenly come back to life, haunting me to death, and the more I struggled, the tighter I felt.

"Ahh

I'm furious! Utterly angry! Crazy as he pulled out the seven-star sword, and swung it at the white paper figures on the ground.

Flutter!

Flutter!

The sound of sharp blades cutting through paper sounded one after another, and in the lonely and gloomy cemetery, the broken limbs of the white paper man continued to splash into the air like snowflakes, and I was like an executioner in the crowd, and every time the sword was swung, a white paper man would be completely dismembered.

The white paper man under my feet seemed to be inexhaustible, no matter how I wielded the seven-star sword, the white paper man who entangled me did not decrease at all.

Call!

Under the dead old tree, a crow flapped its wings and stopped on Yellowstone's head, croaking at me like a show off, and suddenly the crow lowered its head and pecked directly at Yellowstone's eyes with its sharp beak.

"Brute! Get out of here! ”

I yelled at the crow while wielding the seven-star sword, but how could the crow listen to me, my shout had just fallen, flutter! The crow's sharp beak had already pecked through Yellowstone's eyelids, and Yellowstone's eyeballs were pulled out in one gulp.

The pungent smell of blood spread, and more and more crows converged towards Yellowstone's head, and the black group was like a thick dark cloud.

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The crows chirped and scrambled, pecking at Yellowstone's head bite after bite.

Flutter!

The other eye pecked, and there were only two bloody holes left in Yellowstone's skull, staring straight at me.

"Ahh

"Flat-haired livestock! Lao Tzu wants to drink your blood and tear down your bones! I yelled like crazy, and threw the seven-star sword in my hand at the crows.

The seven-star sword that flew over startled the crows, sticking straight into the dirt, and the blade swayed from side to side, making a buzzing sound.

Next second!

Once again, the crows flew in groups, and one of the largest crows swooped down, grabbed Yellowstone's head directly, and slammed it into the air.

Croak!

The head was snatched away, and the other crows swarmed up, chasing and scrambling in mid-air, and I grabbed what I could get by the crows in the sky with red eyes on the ground, and in a frenzy, I grabbed what I could get my hands on, and with all my strength, I threw it at the crows in the sky with full of anger.

Sou!

Rushing around, the crow holding Yellowstone's skull suddenly let go of its claws, and Yellowstone's head fell straight from mid-air.

And the place where it fell was not impartial, but it was the tombstone in front of Li Er's grandmother's grave, "No! ”

In my mad yell, there was a muffled bang! The yellow stone skull smashed on the tombstone without any suspense, and in an instant, the skull cracked and the brain splattered.

Broken bones, white brains mixed with blood slowly slipped down from the tombstone, and in the blink of an eye, Yellowstone's head turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

The smell of blood attracted the crows hovering in the sky, and the black crows swooped down, grabbing the food like crazy, and I was on the sidelines, powerless, watching Yellowstone's head being eaten by the crows.

"Ahh

In extreme rage, people can often burst into unexpected potential, and I got on all fours and crawled towards the grave like a cheetah.

The bloodstains on the tombstone have not yet dried up, and there is still a smell of blood in the air, Huangshi's head is gone, and it has been eaten by a group of flat-haired animals!

After the crows had eaten Yellowstone's head, they rested on the dead tree, combing their feathers and chirping at me, as if to show off and mock.

I didn't say a word, just struggled to crawl over, grabbed the seven-star sword stuck in the ground, looked up at the crow perched on the tree, and slashed down at the dead tree with a swing of my sword!

Bang!

Bang!

The loud noise echoed in the lonely cemetery, and I forgot how long I had been chopping, the tiger's mouth was worn out, the blood dripped down the hilt of the sword, the sun rose into the sky, and the time passed slowly minute by minute, and soon it was already sunset, and the dead tree that took two people to hold was cut down for me.

The moment the dead tree broke, the group of crows flew up, and it was also at this time that the soles of my feet slammed on the ground, my body jumped in the air, the sword light flickered, and blood and feathers continued to fall from the air!