How did the old beggar escape?

The little beggar didn't know that when he struggled to climb the cliff and had just kicked off the rope that had strangled his calf with blood, he heard a burst of noise, and the old beggar was already standing beside him with a disgraced face.

It is not accurate to say that the gray head and dirt face are stained with the same kind of white and sticky semi-liquid spider silk on the old beggar's head.

"Old fellow, stealing someone's big girl's things, now you will be punished." The little beggar immediately scoffed.

"It's like you don't have a share." The old beggar was not angry, and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me." ”

The little beggar did not hesitate, and with a flick of his hand, he would have worked so hard (?) What he had snatched from the spider elf's neck was thrown.

The old beggar took it and smiled.

"What the hell is this baby?" The little beggar asked.

"What are children doing with so many questions, and you don't understand when they say it." The old beggar said.

"I don't understand, but I can see that you clearly have a leg with that spider spirit!" The little beggar said.

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense!" When the old beggar heard this, his face changed slightly.

"Oh?" There was a sly glint in the little beggar's eyes, "So...... Do you have a bad relationship with her? ”

"Okay, I'll tell you." The old beggar frowned and said, "She and I are a little related, but something unpleasant happened between me and her blood relatives, and they fell out - so I can't rob her of things, she cherishes this thing for more than her life, and she will never lend it to me, so I really can't use such a method......"

"Okay, what you want is here, what can I do if I'm sick?" The little beggar waved his hand impatiently, apparently not at all interested in the old beggar's family history.

According to common sense, whenever the prey enters the web, the venomous spider will definitely bite first, and inject venom to make the prey lose its ability to resist, so that the old beggar has a way to use the mad spider venom injected into the little beggar's body to kill the mad dog virus.

And in order to prevent the little beggar from being paralyzed by the spider venom, the old beggar injected some kind of anti-paralysis medicine into the little beggar's body in advance.

But the plan can't catch up with the changes, who would have thought that the 'mad ghost mother' who has been hiding in the body of the mad poisonous spider will actually appear before the poisonous spider can take its mouth, causing the plan to fall short?

Of course, this 'grate' was lost to the little beggar after all, and the old beggar got what he wanted.

"Don't worry." The old beggar thought about it carefully, patted the little beggar on the shoulder and said: "Although there is no spider venom, it can't cure the root cause of you, but the old man still has the means to treat the symptoms, you can suppress the virus on your feet first, prevent the virus from attacking your heart, and then make other plans in the future." ”

"Hurry up." The little beggar said.

"It's been cured." The old beggar said.

"What do you mean?" The little beggar fox wondered.

"I just patted you on the shoulder, and the mad dog virus has been sealed on your right foot, so it won't spread in a short time." The old beggar said, "But in this way, the injury on your right foot will not heal, and you will cramp and hurt from time to time......

"You lie and you don't blink?" The little beggar glared.

"At a young age, you have to learn to trust people." The old beggar said leisurely, "Since you can't trust the old man in my medical skills, then the old man will go to a real famous doctor to treat you." ”

"Where can I find it?" The little beggar asked.

"That's just the one I knew." The old beggar patted his chest and said, "As long as he is willing to help, he will ensure that you are cured." ”

"Then you take me right away." The little beggar said with a straight face, not believing the old beggar's words at all.

"You don't need to bring it, look over there, isn't he here?" The old beggar reached out and pointed behind the little beggar.

"This trick has just been used up, can I be fooled?" The little beggar suddenly cried and laughed, "Besides, there is a cliff behind me, how can I ......?"

Halfway through the words, the little beggar stiffened.

Because when he said the word 'maybe', someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

Patting the shoulder is not the point, the point is ......

Behind him is a cliff!

Of course, the little beggar didn't think there was a ghost behind him, and his first thought was: 'Spider Spirit' catching up?

He instinctively looked back.

Call......

The cliffs were empty, except for a gust of mountain wind, which rolled up a few fallen leaves.

If it were someone else, I would definitely feel like I was hitting a ghost now.

Little beggars don't.

"Oops, cheated by the old guy!" But he instantly realized that the one who 'patted' his shoulder was probably a few fallen leaves fluttering in the wind.

Why can fallen leaves pat themselves on the shoulder?

The little beggar couldn't imagine the principle, but that didn't prevent him from making an accurate judgment.

So when he turned around again, the old beggar's disappearance was expected.

"Old fellow, count yourself ruthless!" The little beggar shouted at the sky, "Do you have the ability to steal things, do you have the ability to come out?" ”

At the same time, it was far, far away from the little beggar, far away from the ordinary people's eyes......

The old beggar stood firmly on the top of a tall tree, watching the little beggar shouting and jumping from a distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After standing still for a moment, he looked down at the jade pendant in his hand again, and said to himself: "Little guy, if you can save the lives of the three million people in the sea of clouds this time, you will really have a share of the credit - when I return to the ninety-nine states, I will make an exception to accept an extra apprentice." ”

Between the words, his body flickered, and he evaporated out of thin air.

The perspective turned again, but I saw the pig's head hole far away, far away, the 'spider spirit' leaning against the stone wall, quietly witnessing everything happening.

She suddenly sighed: "Brother-in-law...... Who made us not from the same world at all......"

The little beggar, after being tired of scolding and scolding, limped down the mountain.

The world is big, but he is small.

There are some things that have nothing to do with him right now.

(End of chapter)