Chapter 33 Summer-Compassion-Ashes-Yang

"It's like this again..."Xia Min ran wildly with a headache.

Sure enough, he came back first, and soon after, the landlord's wife came back, the same as Han Lin's last time.

But the problem was that there weren't so many blood monsters around Han Lin at that time!

In the minute that one person and one spirit disappeared, the blood monsters' running bodies came to a halt abruptly.

In the quiet little fat man with his eyes closed, he fell from mid-air for a short moment.

In the eyes of the blood monsters, from shock, to doubt, to fear, and then to worrying about whether the other party's landlord's wife would have an impact on them after she disappeared.

To put it simply, it's three parts sorrow, three parts curiosity, and four points overwhelmed.

"Smack."

With the sound of the little fat man landing, the blood monsters finally came to their senses and surrounded them.

Looking down at the little fat man who seemed to be asleep, I didn't know what to do for a while, I look at you, you look at me, as if frozen, that picturesque picture is like Snow White and the seven dwarfs.

And just when the attention of the blood monsters was on the little fat man, they didn't notice that the village, which was originally dim and full of obscure and oppressive atmosphere, was quietly changing.

Everything in the village gradually aged and decayed, as if it had experienced vicissitudes in an instant.

There were many signs of erosion in the house, the ground hardened and cracked, the white cloth in front of the houses began to tatte, and even the body of the blood monster began to melt imperceptibly.

When Xia Min felt his familiar body again, the first thing that caught his eye was a sore back.

"......" Xia Min gasped, realizing that there was a circle of blood monsters in front of him, and he was behind a certain blood monster, and he could almost touch it.

If you change the scene, one person and one monster are like a man and a woman dancing in the clubhouse, Xia Min leaned over slightly, keeping a suitable distance, like a highly skilled dancer.

There is a good saying that only when you are infinitely close to death can you understand the true meaning of life.

The true meaning of Xia Min's life is: he always says that he doesn't want to live and wants to die, but when he really encounters it, he will gently pat his chest and say that it is better to live.

At this moment, it seems that he has seen the results of the blood monsters after turning around, who would have thought that after opening a golden body, they would be guarded by corpses?

Well?

Wrong...

Xia Min noticed that the village began to change, not only everything was aging rapidly, but even the blood monsters in front of him began to festering and rotting, and the sight of what was already rotten and rotting again hit Xia Min's eyes.

At the same time, Xia Min also saw the current appearance of the well where the landlord's wife died, it was the same as the well in another space, but the big stone that pressed the stone slab had disappeared, the chains were broken, and the stone slab covering the wellhead also had many cracks.

Immediately afterwards, a moment that made Xia Min excited appeared:

The day is starting to dawn.

"What did you do to me!!"

A burst of angry shouts came from not far away, this is the landlord's wife also returned, she felt that her strength was dissipating, she began to become weak, she had lost her grasp of the village, and her eyes were about to split.

And Xia Min, taking advantage of the moment when the blood monster was attracted by the angry shouts of the landlord's wife, didn't consider risking the possibility of being replaced to stab the landlord's wife, and directly began to run out.

"As long as they don't get caught by these gates, they will finish their calves first!"

Xia Min endured hunger and fatigue from almost a day and a night without rest, and ran towards the entrance of the village.

"Han Lin is really not good, just there is nothing left? Suddenly I started to get more and more tired... Exercise. ”

Xia Min's eyelids began to become a little heavy, and at this moment, the blood monster behind him seemed to be returning to the light, and it ran faster under the command of the landlord Fang.

Seeing that the distance between Xia Min and the blood monster was shrinking step by step, and he was about to catch up, Xia Min's dry brain exerted its last strength at this moment, and trembled and twitched slightly.

Why does the landlord's wife always shake people and never go into battle in person?

Why is it that an evil spirit that can control only one village is so weak?

Why is it that almost every spirit here can single-handedly pick her up or be under her command?

Why does the landlord's wife want to catch children and adults?

Why did both the village and the monsters start to collapse after she was injured?

Why did she organize a photo frame spirit team building?

Does she like to be lively? Irrationality!

Fang's landlord's wife died in the well, and fed the photo frame spirit through the well water, it stands to reason that Fang's landlord's wife should be too strong to speak, and she can destroy Xia Min at will, but she is calling people from beginning to end, at most, she provides Xia Min's location information.

In this respect, she is not even as good as a child.

If you think about it differently, what if she is the brain of the village?

Xia Min's mind came up with the resentful oath of the landlord Fang's mother.

She harmed people through the well, and the people who drank the water were injected with resentment by her, and slowly turned into an unconscious guardian with her as the center.

But maintaining the strange space of the village should require a huge amount of power, she uses the well as a medium to absorb everyone's power, why does she often replenish the number of spirits, it is precisely because she needs new strength to maintain this space and maintain her Fang family empire!

And in order to allow these spirits to become slaves all the time as she said, she regularly feeds back part of her power to these spirits through well water.

This is also why the photo frame after the dinner is more mellow in Xia Min's eyes.

The well became the only hub, and even the river that flowed through the village dried up.

As long as the well exists for a day, the landlord's wife will be able to convey all her wishes through her.

Thinking of this, Xia Min looked back at the blood monster that could catch him before it was corrupted, and thought of the well that he had seen before, which seemed to be not so tightly sealed, and gritted his teeth, it was better to gamble than to die slowly!

The whole process is complicated to explain, but in Xia Min's mind, there was only a moment of lightning, from the disappearance of one person and one spirit at the entrance of the village, to the landlord's wife letting the blood monster catch up, and then to Xia Min's joint to figure out the matter, it was only a little more than a minute.

Xia Min began to run wildly, and it was only a few seconds before he decided to kill the horse pistol.

He suddenly turned around and passed through the gap between the two houses at the entrance of the village.

"Catch up with him!!" The mournful cry of the landlord's wife came from the rear.

The blood monsters couldn't get through the gap, so they had to take a detour around them.

And Xia Min bit his tongue, forced himself to wake up, and ran towards the well.

"It looks so close at the entrance of the village, why is your mother so far away..."Xia Min didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear that he wouldn't be able to open them in the next second.

And the landlord's wife in the distance realized something and shouted "stop him".

Finally, he ran to the well and began to shake the stone slab vigorously, and at this point, the blood monster was less than twenty meters away from him.

Fifteen meters...

Xia Min stirred up the slate...

Ten meters...

Xia Min opened half of it...

Five meters...

Xia Min's foot stepped on the mouth of the well...

The blood monster was getting closer and closer, and the outstretched claws of the nearest blood monster almost grabbed Xia Min's collar, and at this moment, Xia Min jumped into the well.

In Xia Min's memory, the well was not deep, and it might have looked like four or five meters, but he forgot that there was water in the well at that time.

At this time, even the river has dried up in the village, and there is only silt left in the well...

and a white skeleton buried in the mud.

Xia Min felt the sharp pain of jumping off his broken foot in a hurry, and his consciousness was a little clearer.

He grabbed the neck of the white bones...

"It's Lao Tzu's turn to catch you..."

Pulled it out stiffly...

Listening to the sharp cry of the landlord's wife outside the well urging the blood monster to jump into the well, Xia Min shouted dissatisfiedly:

"What are you yelling so loud for!"

"You call again!"

As he spoke, he slammed the white bone against the wall of the well, and then spun his body and grinded hard.

After being blistered in water for many years and buried in silt for many years, the softened white bones rubbed into powder on the wall of the well.

The grievances, fears, weaknesses, helplessness, tiredness, and mental and physical exhaustion that have been chased all night have surged into my heart at this moment, and all of them have turned into arrogance, domineering, and inflated after raising my eyebrows.

Xia Min was carried away by this pleasure and became a little crazy:

"You call your mother, you call, Lao Tzu has raised your ashes!"