Chapter 8 Kill Him with Your Sword
Wang Zhi no longer had much hope of escaping from Ascension, he only wanted to vent now, especially watching the white figure continue to walk towards him with perseverance, the grievance in his heart slowly turned into anger, he had fled again and again, just wanting to live, but these people were forced again and again.
He didn't want to run away anymore, because he didn't have the strength to run anymore, but he still didn't want to give up before he knew he was going to die, at least he had to pull a cushion first.
He grabbed the Tibetan knife, supported the cliff with his left hand, tried to get himself up, and then slowly walked to the side against the mountain wall to hide himself better.
After discovering that the fluorescence of the water spirit had disappeared, the white figure obviously stopped, stayed in place for a full four or five minutes, and finally continued to walk towards Wang Zhi.
Wang Zhi held the Tibetan knife, staring at the white figure deadly, just when the white figure was about to go up to the flat ground, two lights and shadows flashed around him, and Zheng Likai and Qian Jia appeared beside him at the same time.
As soon as the old ghost came out, he immediately asked Wang Zhi, "What's wrong with you?" ”
But Qian Jia raised his head and looked at the sky and said, "The rain seems to be about to stop." ”
Wang Zhi didn't pay attention to the nonsense of the two ghosts, and still stared at the figure tightly.
At this time, Bai Ying finally stepped onto the platform, but he had obviously lost the trace of Wang Zhi, and he was also very tired, so he stopped as soon as he came up, then looked around, and walked inside, as if he also wanted to find a place to sit down.
Wang Zhi couldn't hold his breath anymore, suddenly roared angrily, jumped up and rushed over with the Tibetan knife, and when he came to Bai Ying's side, he didn't care about the Tibetan knife in his right hand, and stabbed it directly.
Bai Ying is indeed Zhang Jingjiang, and at this time, only he and Wang Zhi will be in such a ghost place.
He is also a fortune teller, although he is not staying in the valley, but he has been paying attention to the front, which made him discover the torrent earlier, but after escaping in the valley, he has been chasing after the blue light of the water spirit, and he has already reached the end of the strong crossbow, and he was about to sit down and rest, but he didn't expect Wang Zhi's sneak attack to arrive.
At the critical moment, he could only instinctively dodge sideways, but the hidden knife still stabbed him in his left arm.
The Tibetan knife is the kind of short knife with a blade more than 20 centimeters long, and it is almost the same as a dagger, Zhang Jingjiang was stabbed, and fell to the ground with a scream, and Wang Zhi originally pounced, at this time Zhang Jingjiang fell, he also couldn't help but pounce on Zhang Jingjiang's body, but he was in a hurry, and he actually let go of the hand holding the Tibetan knife.
The two of them immediately hugged each other, Wang Zhi had no weapons, black and numb, and in a panic, he didn't have time to look for it, so he could only sit up quickly, ride on Zhang Jingjiang's body, and directly raise his fist and punch him in the head.
And Zhang Jingjiang was lying on the ground, and his intact right hand desperately punched Wang Zhi in the abdomen first, so that Wang Zhi didn't have time to punch out, so he bent over in pain and stood up with his legs bent.
Zhang Jingjiang's lower body loosened, lay on the ground, raised a kick and kicked Wang Zhi's calf, Wang Zhi lost his center of gravity all of a sudden, and rushed to Zhang Jingjiang's body in a panic.
The young man definitely didn't expect Wang Zhi to be kicked down by himself, he didn't have time to get out of the way, so he could only hurriedly raise his hands, trying to protect himself, but at this time, as soon as his hands moved, the hidden knife on his left arm was pulled and the wound hurt, just such a delay, Wang Zhi pounced on him fiercely, and even his forehead just hit his nose.
The young man screamed even harder, even drowning out the sound of the rain around him, and Wang Zhi was also a little dizzy, and shook his head twice to sober up a little, and then, he immediately stretched his hands up, directly grabbed Zhang Jingjiang's neck, and pinched it fiercely.
Zhang Jingjiang slapped Wang Zhi's arms desperately, but at this time, Wang Zhi seemed to have lost his mind, just grimacing his face, unwilling to relax at all.
It didn't take long for Zhang Jingjiang to finally stop moving, and his two hands were weakly placed on the ground.
At this time, the last strength in Wang Zhi's body finally disappeared completely, and he slowly let go of his hand and put it in front of his eyes tremblingly, but unfortunately he could only vaguely see a pair of pale hands.
After half a minute, Wang Zhi finally said, "Ah! With an exclamation, he jumped away from Zhang Jingjiang's body, climbed to the edge of the cliff in a few steps, and sat fiercely against the stone, looking at the young man who was lying quietly a few steps away, without the slightest movement.
At this time, Zheng Likai and Qian Jia floated up from behind, Qian Jia looked at everything in front of him in surprise, and was about to say something, but Zheng Likai grabbed her, and then floated to Wang Zhi's side, half-squatting, looking at Wang Zhi who was trembling in the rain that had become much smaller: "Scared?" ”
Wang Zhi turned his head stiffly and looked at the old ghost, but unfortunately he could only see a vague figure in the rain.
"You want to kill him?" Zheng Likai seemed to say to Wang Zhi in a sarcastic tone.
Wang Zhi immediately yelled at the old ghost: "That's what he forced me!" ”
"Really?" Zheng Likai continued to say in a funny tone unmoved: "But he's still just a child, and you can do it?" ”
Wang Zhi turned his head to look at the figure lying quietly on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "He forced me, I just want to live, but he refuses to let me, if I don't kill him, the one who dies is me." ”
Zheng Likai let out a long sigh and said, "Then, come here." After he finished speaking, he floated to Zhang Jingjiang's side.
Wang Zhi didn't know what the old ghost was going to do, so he hesitated for a moment and slowly crawled over.
Qian Jia also floated over, she screamed, but was interrupted by the old ghost raising his hand.
Then, Zheng Likai pointed to the Tibetan knife that was still inserted in Zhang Jingjiang's arm and said, "Pull it out." ”
"Ahh Why? Wang Zhi looked up at the old ghost's dark figure, completely unaware of what he wanted to do.
The old ghost's voice became cold, and he said as if commanding, "Pull it out." ”
This time, Wang Zhi hesitated, didn't ask again, but raised his hand, grabbed the Tibetan knife, and began to pull out, he pulled very slowly, and even felt the tearing sensation of the blade cutting through the muscles, but his knife hadn't had time to be completely pulled out, Zhang Jingjiang, who was lying on the ground like a dead man, screamed in pain, and then his whole body trembled and wanted to turn over.
Wang Zhi was startled, and quickly pulled out the Tibetan knife, but with the blade pulled out, a stream of blood also flowed out from the arm, as if the spring water did not want money, but Wang Zhi grabbed the Tibetan knife and retreated back to the bottom of the cliff and shouted: "What's wrong with him?" Isn't it dead? ”
yes, isn't it dead? Could it be a corpse? Wang Zhi is not too afraid of an ordinary person, but if he wants to face a fraudulent corpse, I am afraid it will be really difficult, even if he has seen a lot of ghosts, but zombies have really not been seen.
Zheng Likai snorted angrily: "He is not dead, if he dies, you will be able to see his soul." As he spoke, he came to Wang Zhi's side and said, "Use your knife to kill him, he has no ability to resist now." ”
Kill him? Wang Zhi was stunned, just now he really wanted to kill Zhang Jingjiang, because at that time, he either died or died by himself, but now look at the young man lying on the ground in pain, although he can't see his face clearly, but Wang Zhi still remembers what he looks like, especially his eyes, which are so stubborn.
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