Taking advantage of the time when Lu Le accompanied the little fairy to weave embroidery tools, Lao Niu decided to go to the Mid-Levels Reservoir to explore the virtual reality first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThree days is neither long nor short, but it should be enough for the Ghost King to set up traps.

He has lived for hundreds of years to be such a brother as Lu Le, and what does the Dongying Ghost King want to do to him, that is something that no one has.

I often hear Huahua talk about his family's clever and ferocious purebred Tibetan mastiff, with a fluffy snow-white fur named Xueqiu. When the old cow proposed that he borrow it to catch a hare in the autumn, he also readily agreed.

I don't know if this fierce dog has dropped in IQ after being domesticated, or if he is used to eating and opening his mouth and has lost his hunting nature. The snowball entered the dense forest on the edge of the reservoir, and it scurried around like a headless fly, and the old cow couldn't hold back the strength of his hands.

It wasn't until he was about to reach the river embankment that the snowball stopped as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the old cow almost didn't stop the car and plunged into the reservoir.

The old cow was angry, and his heart was also beating: Did this beast get lost, or did he find something? He tugged hard at the dog's leash, but the snowball didn't move.

I tugged hard again, almost pulling myself to the ground. The snowball seemed to have been nailed to the ground by a stake, motionless and steady as Mount Tai.

"Stupid dog!"

The old cow was so angry that he kicked it in the ass: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu skinned you and roasted dog meat by yourself in this woods?" ”

Snowball just snorted and ignored him.

Only then did he realize that he was a little out of shape: Half a god, what are you fighting with an animal? If you want people to know, you can't laugh off your big teeth?

Maybe it's just tired, so why don't you rest with it in the woods.

The old cow sat down on the ground covered with dead branches and leaves.

Snowball stood still, her eyelids not daring to rise, her nostrils humming softly, and her right front hoof scratching the ground restlessly.

It doesn't look like it's tired and tired, but it's like a very frightened feeling!

Old people often say that there are some things that are not visible to the human eye at all. Animals with a little spirituality can not only see, but even sense potential dangers.

Thinking of this, Lao Niu realized that the situation might not be good, so he cheered up.

In all directions, the dim scenery is like an old photograph that fades and resurges, and even if it is silent, it can send chills down the spine.

Those strange-shaped tree forks in the distance, inadvertently looking over, looked like those evil spirits desperately trying to drag down the passers-by on the Naihe Bridge and waving their dry bone claws in the air in the sea of hell and blood.

Turbulence after turbulence swept through the treetops, and the treetops began to "whine" in a miserable and desolate sound, exactly like the cry of a baby of the dead, each of which tugged at the hearts and lungs of those who heard it.

The pungent methane in the air and the foul-smelling smell of rotting animal corpses are a natural biological weapon.

The old cow was so smoky that his eyes couldn't open it, and his stomach was sick and uncomfortable. The boundless darkness is full of an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

The air, like ice that is rapidly condensing, is getting denser and more oppressive.

The old cow was trapped in the middle and turned into a living sculpture that only the mind could turn.

In the thick dark clouds in mid-air, a purple-red glow suddenly flashed, and a dull sound was heard in the distance.

The rumbling sound was like a quarryman detonating a high explosive buried in the mountain.

The jays perched on the branches of the dead trees heard a strange cry, and flapped their wings and fled for their lives.

In the air, an invisible coercion suddenly struck from top to bottom, and the irresistible force forced Haodong's skin to straighten.

He tried to open his eyes, only to find that he couldn't lift his eyelids.

I've never encountered anything like this! It doesn't matter if you're a human or a ghost, it's okay to come out and have a good fight, but what is the secret trick?

Lao Niu scolded in his heart.

As soon as he finished scolding, he vaguely saw a black figure fluttering, from far to near.

I don't know what kind of monster it was, it was wearing a tattered black cloak, and its face was obscured, so I couldn't see it clearly.

It was only when the old cow got closer to see that the monster's claws were highly corrupted black-green, and only a little flesh was glued together on the white bones.

The nails on the tips of the claws were more than an inch long and as sharp as silver hooks in the olecranon. In his claws was a large, rusty iron chain with a thick bowl mouth.

The chain dragged behind it, I don't know how long, but it kept making tinkling noises, like spikes piercing into the eardrums.

The monster's feet look exactly like rat claws, except for a scarlet webbed layer between the toes.

It walked without touching the ground with its heels, but it walked fast, and in a blink of an eye it floated in front of the old cow.

It stands to reason that monsters are bloodthirsty and will not let go of any living creature. But such a big fat and strong Tibetan mastiff was trapped there, and it couldn't move, and the monster didn't even look at it.

Isn't this Nima a monster that is specifically interested in people?

Lao Niu didn't have time to be surprised, and kept concentrating, wanting to break through the invisible shackles that trapped him tightly in one fell swoop.

The monster leaned down and brought its face to the old cow, almost colliding with the tip of his nose. If he hadn't been able to move, it was estimated that the old cow would have fainted on the spot, and no matter how bad it was, he would have vomited on the ground.

The face, as highly corrupt as the claws of the hands, was black and green, two parts like a human and eight parts like a ghost. His facial features were rotting and sticking together like mud, and countless maggots crawled in and out of the bloody eye holes.

Lao Niu only glanced at it and closed his eyes tightly, and kept silently chanting in his heart to save the suffering and save the South China Sea Guanyin, save your life! But the fear and nausea lingered in his mind, and it almost awakened the demonic nature in his heart.

The monster was not in a hurry, and looked at his face carefully, and then stretched out his nose and sniffed up and down, and then put the chain around his neck and pulled him under an old tree a few men thick.

The monster put the chain on his shoulder, and swirled around the old tree like a grind.

The chains were wrapped around the old cow, and he was bound tightly to the old tree. Every time he thought about that tinkling sound, he felt his whole heart be consumed by fear.

I don't know how long the chain is, and the old cow is gradually tied into a big dumpling.

If you can't escape death, you can have some fun! If you don't torture to death like this, you will be scared to death by you!

The old cow kept cursing in his heart.

After a long time, the sound of the chain dragging stopped, and what was going to happen next, although he couldn't move his body, but his heart was like a mirror.

Only now do I truly appreciate what it is like to be slaughtered by others for the sake of fish and meat......