I felt that they were just a few monkeys, and there was nothing to be afraid of, but the old ghost did not dare to act rashly, and approached slowly from the forest with him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A little further on, I realized that these things were not monkeys, they had a face between a man and an ape, a bit like an old man in his seventies and eighties, covered in hair, green grass, very long hands, more than thirty centimeters long, hanging to the ground, almost equal to his own height.

These little dwarfs chattered and chattered under a few trees, their cries squeaking, their syllables short, and their rapidity.

They seemed to be arguing, and as for the reason, maybe it was because I picked the red fruit?

Could it be that these little dwarfs are the caretakers in the mouth of the old ghost?

My mind was full of doubts, my eyes shifted, and I looked up inadvertently, but I was scared and trembled.

During the day, I didn't notice anything unusual, but at night, in the cold moonlight, I noticed that the fruit of the three trees was green, and the grimace was exactly as distorted as the core, shining and floating in the night sky, which made people feel cold.

Sure enough, it's a ghost tree.

The old ghost whispered in my ear, then patted me on the shoulder and said let's go, get out of here.

I was a little reluctant and asked if those monkeys were very powerful?

The old ghost whispered: "These things are called dwarf lords in our family, and they are a kind of mandrill monsters, some of them are Taoist, they like to play pranks, and they are also terrible when they are fierce; The key is to hold grudges, if you are marked by it, you can provoke a lot of sass. Let's take it well and don't make more trouble. ”

This guy is very skillful, but very cautious, and he leans down while leading me back.

I was more afraid of the grimaces floating on the tree, and the seven or eight dwarf lords below were like the monkeys in the zoo, and I didn't feel terrified, but the old ghost spoke, and I didn't dare to disobey, so I followed him back.

Unexpectedly, I took two steps in the dark just now, kicked something under my feet, and subconsciously glanced at it, but saw a terrible face with vicissitudes of life, a cracked mouth, full of fangs, red eyes, and bloodshot inside, which made people unstoppably creepy.

Looking at this short old man up close, it was terrifying, and I didn't have the slightest defense, so I subconsciously screamed.

Yes!

Although I hurriedly stopped screaming, the high-pitched and short sound was particularly evident in the night sky, and I could feel myself being focused by countless eyes for a moment; At the same time, the short man I kicked also jumped to the ground, jumped up from the ground, and grabbed me by the placket of my clothes.

This guy has sharp claws on his hands, and when he climbed up, I had a burning pain on my body, and I knew it was a scratch.

I subconsciously slapped with my hand, but the thing opened its mouth and bit right on the back of my hand, and the sharp pain made me burst into tears, but I finally held back the muffled sound.

But by this time, it was useless, and I heard a hurried sound from among the grass, and it was evident that the dwarf man under the ghost tree had rushed over.

The short old man's teeth were sharp and dense, and when he bitten someone, it hurt so much that I couldn't shake it off, and I struggled to shake it in pain, feeling that my left hand was numb, as if it was no longer my own, and at this moment, I grabbed the thing with both hands, and then the old ghost whispered in my ear: "Don't move." ”

I was so frightened that I stopped in a hurry, only to hear a "click" of my skull shattering.

The old ghost actually crushed the skull of this thing with both hands?

I was very surprised, and the old ghost helped me pull my left hand out of the guy's mouth, and when he was done, he licked the mucus mixed with the brain marrow and plasma on his fingertips, and said with a look of disgust, "Phew, it's unpalatable." ”

Big brother, are you a normal person? It's so scary, you can even put your mouth shut?

My heart was in a mess, but the old ghost grabbed me and shouted in a low voice: "You are stupid, go quickly?" ”

I woke up like a dream, and hurriedly retreated towards the circuit, but the old ghost did not stay with me, but stayed in place, and when he was in charge, he smashed several short old men who pounced fiercely, and then turned around and chased me.

I ran wildly, and I ran for a while, but after running more than 20 meters, suddenly a dark shadow jumped out of the grass.

I am a man of more than 130 pounds, and I ran wildly, but I was thrown to the ground by this guy.

I lost my balance and rolled vigorously on the ground, more than a dozen times, and I was about to faint, and when I was dizzy, the thing suddenly pounced on my face, and my mouth spewed a fishy breath, trying to bite my face.

My shoulder was bloody and scarred from this dog's scratch, but it was nothing compared to the biting posture I had now.

I reached out and tried my best to keep the dog from biting off, and my face turned to the side.

At this time, I no longer have the slightest contempt for these thin and short old men, thinking that the horror of this thing is really much stronger than that tiger and wolf.

I fought hard with each other here, and every second was like a year, but at this time, the old ghost also hurried in, grabbed the hair on the guy's back, and threw it to the ground; As soon as I got out of the bite of the short man, I immediately got up with a rolling belt, but I saw the old ghost kick fiercely and stepped heavily on the body of the short old man just now.

Laugh at......

I didn't know how heavy the old ghost's foot was, but I saw the little man's body burst like a balloon, and blood and internal organs burst out and squirted to the ground.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel that the blood of this thing is actually blue.

Wesleyan blue-bloods?

Walk!

The old ghost shouted at me again, and at this time I felt a burning pain all over my body, and my left hand, which had been numb just now, regained consciousness, as if something was drilling into my bone marrow, and it made me tremble all over.

The pain made me lose my way, and I cried as I struggled forward, and said to my partner next to me: "Old ghost, I feel that I can't bear it, I really can't do it, you can escape first, right?" ”

Syllable!

There was a burning pain on the left side of my face, but I was slapped by the old ghost, and then my arm was pulled by him, pulling me forward with a hard time.

Running, the old ghost gasped and said to me: "You are a second goods, can you have a little fighting spirit, and only know how to give up when you encounter a little setback?" I knew that you were so unlucky, why did Lao Tzu take you away, wouldn't it be better for you to disembowel? ”

Although the old ghost's words were fierce, I heard a deep sense of concern in his words.

Yes, he didn't give up, so how could I be so frustrated?

I cheered up and followed the old ghost to the forest in front of me for a while, and the two of them ran for four or five minutes, and suddenly, I saw a faint green light floating in front of me, and at this time, the old ghost also stopped.

When I stopped, I realized that the green light in front of me was actually a face full of resentment.

Grimace!

In front of us, three trees stood in the forest, between the branches and leaves, green grimaces floated on them, and two eyeballs turned, peeking around, this is clearly the ghost tree we just saw, how could it be in front of us?

Ghost hits the wall!

After the old ghost said this term, he let out a long breath of turbidity, then let me go, and said with a serious face, "It seems that we are in big trouble." ”

We were running in the opposite direction of the ghost tree just now, and after running for so long, there were many miles of land, but it was absolutely impossible for there to be two identical ghost trees in this place, so the road we ran before was just a big circle.

In other words, the old ghost's conclusion about ghosts hitting the wall is actually not wrong.

Ghost hit the wall, the name of this thing is very familiar, even if I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs run, I know that there is this thing, and it is impossible to escape.

In that case, it is better to save some effort and use it to deal with the next situation.

The old ghost stopped, looked left and right at the grass and jungle around him, and said to me without looking back: "Wang Ming, the kernel you were given before is still there, right?" ”

I patted the cloth bag around my waist and said it was all here.

He nodded and said, "It is definitely not a few short masters who can make this meeting, and it is estimated that the boss behind them has also come forward; I may not be able to take care of you, if there is a short old man looking for you in a while, you will pinch this fruit core, and then use the power of the Gu fetus in your abdomen to smash it, you know? ”

Hearing the old ghost's explanation, I remembered that I seemed to have some means, and hurriedly silently recited the more than 200 words of the South China Sea Demon Suppression Record.

[I often think to myself, this appearance is not born of love. Why, the lust is rough, the fish is messy, the pus and blood are messy, and the Shengjing Miaoming Purple and Gold Light Gathering ......] I just thought about it, and suddenly in the grass around me, there were countless green lights emerging, and the green light was like a firefly, flying and gathering, but in the end, it turned into a huge face that was not sad or happy.

It looked at us, its lips and teeth opened, "Who stole my Blood Sea Fruit?" Come back, as it is, and I will spare your lives. ”

When I saw such a thing in the dark woods, I immediately felt a cramped bladder, and the old ghost seemed much braver, and took a step forward and said to the thing, "We are just passing by, and we don't know anything!" ”

"Sophistry!"

The huge grimace showed an angry expression, and countless voices came from the grass, the woods, and the sky, and my head buzzed.

The old ghost was like a sharp arrow, rushing towards the grimace in mid-air.

At this time, he was like Don Quixote rushing towards a windmill.