Chapter 138: Little Guy
Fang Chengtian raised his eyes and saw a black shadow falling from the sky, he frowned, looked at it intently, and shouted: "Get out of the way!" ”
As he spoke, he picked up Nan Yishuang and took a few steps back into the road.
With a "bang", pieces flew in all directions.
It turned out that the dark shadow was just a mutilated monk's corpse.
At this moment, another black shadow appeared on the roof of the cave and quickly fell.
But the ground was still shrouded in black shadows, Fang Chengtian looked up, and suddenly saw a black shadow on the top of the cave, and the hand of the black shadow was stretching out towards the night pearl hanging on the top of the cave.
"Stop!"
In the midst of the loud shouts, Fang Chengtian jumped up and flew straight to the top of the cave, but as soon as he jumped up a foot high, the cave suddenly went dark.
The black shadow has put away all the night pearls hanging on the roof of the cave!
Fang Chengtian was castrated, struck the air with a palm, and hit the stone wall on the top of the cave with a "bang".
At this moment, he heard the sound of his clothes carrying the wind coming from under him, and shouted: "Where to run!" With his hands propped up on the stone wall, the whole person turned upside down in the air and rushed straight to the place where the sound came from.
But he threw himself into the air again, stepped on the broken corpse, and unconsciously stumbled several times, almost fell, and broke out in a cold sweat.
Those corpses are poisonous, if they come into contact with the skin, it will be difficult to deal with them, other people have been tricked, and he, a little miracle doctor, has detoxified it, but if he himself is tricked, who will detoxify him?
"Fang Lang, what's wrong with you?" At the entrance of the Yongdao, Nan Yishuang was holding the Night Pearl high, stretching her neck to look into the darkness, with an anxious look on her face, her left foot had already stepped out, as if she wanted to come to find Fang Chengtian.
Fang Chengtian hurriedly said: "Don't come here, I'm fine!" ”
Nan Yishuang suddenly stopped and shouted, "Come back quickly!" ”
She said, staring straight into the darkness.
A bright yellow light shone brightly from the darkness, Fang Chengtian had already touched the night pearl, he was standing next to the statue of the big snake half a foot away, looking behind the statue.
Nan Yishuang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that he was fine.
Fang Chengtian looked surprised, and shouted urgently: "Stop!" ”
As soon as he spoke, he rushed forward.
Nan Yishuang's face was shocked again, and said, "What's the matter?" ”
The old man with the blood beard frowned, and he didn't speak until this moment, he said slowly: "It seems that the little guy has found the guy who is pretending to be a ghost, hahaha~~~"
As he spoke, he strode towards the statue, and said as he went: "Little girl, just stand there and don't move, the old man will help!" ”
Fang Chengtian didn't answer Nan Yishuang's question, his eyes were fixed on the short figure not far in front of him, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his speed was getting faster and faster.
The short figure was at most three feet tall, and his body looked very thin, but the speed at which he ran in was not slow at all, and it seemed to be faster than Fang Chengtian.
Fortunately, this cave was not big, and Fang Chengtian used all his strength to exert his light body skills, barely keeping up with the pace of the short figure, so that the short figure was always within the light range of the Night Pearl.
"Hahaha~~~ The old man also said who it was, it turned out that you little man was pretending to be a ghost!" The bloodbearded man laughed, pointed at the short figure, and bent down with a smile.
The short figure turned his head, glanced at the old man with the blood beard, and said angrily: "You are the little dwarf, and your whole family is a little dwarf." ”
In the dim pearl light, the short figure was short, but it was not small at all, as could be seen from the furrow-like wrinkles and gray beard on his face.
The old man with the blood beard had already stopped, and did not step forward to help Fang Chengtian outflank the little man, but put up his hands and said with a smile on his face: "Little man, why don't you stay in the Netherworld Palace as your palace master, what are you doing here?" also pretended to be a ghost to scare the old man. ”
The little man said loudly: "What you are here for, Lao Tzu will do!" ”
The old man with the blood beard suddenly changed his face and became much colder, and snorted lightly: "This place belongs to the old man, the old man can come, but you can't come!" ”
"Phew~~~" the little man chirped, "Joke, even if you have some unclear relationship with Tianrou, but this place is taught by Tianyue, what does it have to do with you?" If you come, Lao Tzu will come! ”
As he spoke, he glanced back at Fang Chengtian and said, "Hey, kid, don't you stop quickly, follow Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu is not polite to you!" ”
Fang Chengtian said with a smile: "Senior, don't run, I will naturally not chase it!" ”
The little man said coldly: "If you don't chase, how can the old man run...... Wow, who the fuck...... Dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu! In the middle of the words, I saw a little cold light grazing the side of the little man's neck, flying into the darkness, and colliding with the cave wall.
As long as she is not a ghost, Nan Yishuang is not afraid, at this moment she has stood beside the old man with a blood beard, holding a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings in her hand.
Snow-white blades, blood-red silk! In the dim pearlescent light, there was a cold glow like frost and snow.
The little man had already seen Nan Yishuang and exclaimed: "Wow, it turned out that you, a little girl, dared to sneak attack Lao Tzu, it was really not the husband's doing!" ”
"Hmph~~" Nan Yishuang sneered, "This girl doesn't want to be a big husband, look at the knife~~~" Before the words fell, the flying knife in her hand flew out again, pointing directly at the throat of the little man.
It's just that the little man's body is very powerful, and with a slight tilt, he dodged her knife, and shouted: "Little girl, you are looking for death!" ”
In the midst of the shouting, he suddenly turned his direction, jumped high, swooped down with a strange scream, clenched his iron fist, and struck Nanyishuang with a punch, the speed was like lightning.
Nan Yishuang only felt that the cold air above her head was pressing, and she was suddenly startled, and she retreated sharply.
"Boom~~~"
In the roar, the old man with the blood beard stood in front of Nan Yishuang at some point, and received the thunderous blow of the little man with one palm.
With the power of this palm, the little man flew out upside down like lightning, swept over Fang Chengtian's head, and disappeared into the darkness, and a cold and angry voice came out: "You little girl, you dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, wait a minute, let you also taste the taste of being sneak attacked, hahaha~~~"
Fang Chengtian had already turned around and chased after him, but within the radiance of the night pearl, where was the figure of the little man?
"Return to the corridor!" The old man with the blood beard stepped back and reminded Fang Chengtian with his mouth.
Fang Chengtian nodded, took Nan Yishuang's hand, quickly retreated to the middle of the road, and said, "Yishuang, you stand with your back against the stone wall, be careful!" ”
Then he clenched his fists, blocked the Yongdao crossing, and said loudly: "Senior, you and I have no grievances, why do you want to play with us like this?" ”
The old man with the blood beard looked at the darkness and said coldly: "Little guy, don't talk nonsense with him, the people of their Netherworld Palace are a group of despicable villains who pretend to be gods and ghosts, and only know how to sneak attack behind their backs!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the little man came from the darkness again: "Wow, old man with blood beard, you have annoyed Lao Tzu, you are all waiting to be played to death by Lao Tzu~~ Hahaha"
It's a pity that the voice floated around, making Fang Chengtian unable to tell the direction.
The old man with the blood beard grabbed Fang Chengtian's arm, pulled him back into the corridor, and said slowly: "Be careful, this person's martial arts are on par with the old man!" ”
With that, he narrowed his eyes and scanned the darkness like electricity.