Chapter 339: Revenge and Kindness

Huang Yongwei grabbed the half-inserted blade with both hands, and looked at me with round eyes.

I took a few steps back and looked at everything in disbelief.

But then, before I could ask him why he had returned, I fell into the abyss again.

I opened my eyes again, and it was as if it was repeating itself.

He pressed my head, the red eyes outside the door, everything was so familiar.

"Don't you think we've experienced everything we've been through now?"

"Do you remember?"

"I've always remembered that I also have some impressions of the dream you said, but I want to be sure, so I will leave by myself when I see that you don't leave, and the jade pendant I gave you is just to confirm this."

"So what do we do now?"

"Wait and see."

For three or four hours, it was like this all the time.

It's just that after the first rooster crows, he breaks down the door directly, and outside the door, an old man is knocked open by the door and hits the ground.

Those red eyes are him.

He fell to the ground, but there was a grin in his mouth, a kind of laughter that had succeeded in the plot.

He got up from the ground, his soybean-like eyes staring at us both closely.

"You're the yellow skin?"

"Hahaha, it's me, I didn't expect you two little guys to really come out of that illusion."

"Your illusion is too bad."

Huang Yongwei's wrist flipped, and a money sword appeared in his hand.

"If you don't want to die, put away your toy, and even if you kill me with all your might, who can guarantee that you will get out of the village?"

"Then try."

"Wait."

"Scared?"

"I'm afraid you'll die slowly, come with me."

It was still the room where the bow was placed, and he personally took the bow from the wall and handed it to Huang Yongwei.

Then he went into the hall and took out ten arrows, which were of iron and carried a great weight.

"This is what my father used when he was young."

"What the hell are you?"

"Hear me out first."

His blood-red eyes looked so bluffing in the wee hours of the morning.

He sat down in his chair, took out his cigarette gun, lit it, and smoked it.

We were waiting for him to tell us stories, but he started smoking like no one else.

After a while, he put down his cigarette and slammed it on the table.

"Actually, I'm here to take revenge, and I'm here to repay my kindness, but I didn't expect that seventy or eighty years would pass in such a flash."

"What do you mean?"

"That was almost a hundred years ago, the owner of this house is called Wang Pozi, is a hunter, this place is poor and bad except for us these little cattle, there is nothing else, in order to support the family, he will go out to hunt every day, think about what pheasant, wild boar, can not escape the bow in his hand, of course, he killed my family; I watched my family die under his arrows, and then I secretly swore that I must kill the old Wang family, time flies, I ate a ginseng plant by chance, and cultivated the human form, but in the time of the chaos, the world was turbulent, I died in the hands of the Japanese Kou, but he saved my life in the twilight of his life, at the risk of being raided, he saved me, but the conditions were difficult, I still died, but the three souls were not separated, and when I was reincarnated, I entered his wife's womb, and after I was born, my cleverness made many people in the village praise, They all said that as long as I went out to join the army, I would definitely do a lot, but I didn't agree, I had a purpose, that is, revenge, but ......"

"But what?"

"But although I am a spirit, but I also grew up on milk, in the end, they are also my relatives, so I can't be ruthless, but after the birth of my father and mother, I can't help but report, and after they die, I didn't care about them, even if I took revenge, revenge, I guarded what they left behind, maybe they also know my true identity, he repeatedly told me when he died, I must take good care of the things in the backyard."

"What's the backyard?"

"I don't know, but I can't go to the backyard, not only me, but the other three in the village can't enter the yard either, so the four sides have always restrained each other, and no one dares to break the balance, I asked you to come to help kill them."

"Then why don't you say the ghost?"

"A yellow-skinned man of a few decades is always easier to deal with than a ghost of more than a hundred years, isn't it?"

"Bastard."

Following the village, oh no, following the yellow skin through a dirt road, we came to this backyard.

It's more like a cemetery, with several tombstones erected and a large shed made of straw.

"That's it, I don't know what he's asking me to protect, but I don't want the other four either."

"You keep this thing every day, is it easy to get it?"

Perhaps to gain my trust, he took a step forward, but only one step, and those tombstones flashed with golden light to force him back.

He looked at us, and the meaning was obvious.

Huang Yongwei squatted here and touched his chin, thinking carefully.

After a while, he drew an iron arrow from his back and drew the string with his bow.

"Wait, what are you going to do? You can't do this. ”

While he was speaking, Huang Yongwei's right hand had already released the arrow he was holding.

After a burst of air, an iron arrow pierced a pillar in the greenhouse.

Buzz –

The iron arrows were trembling, which showed how powerful this bow was.

"What are you doing?"

Huang Pizi grabbed Huang Yongwei's collar and lifted him up directly.

"You'd better let me go."

Huang Yongwei's face was grim, and then he drew another arrow and shot it at another pillar.

Four arrows, all four pillars were pierced by him.

"Now, we can go in."

He looked at me, then took the red thread out of his bosom and tied a bow at the tail of these iron arrows.

Then he told me to do this and that, I didn't understand this, but I could see what kind of formation this was.

It took him more than an hour to get it done.

Wiping the sweat from his head, he returned to the yellow skin.

"I've already set up a formation here, as long as you don't move, let alone the other three, even the other thirty won't be able to get what is underneath, so now you can send us out of the village, right?"

"Not yet." A sly smile appeared on his face, "I'm tired of this four-part world, you go and kill the other two, I'll let you go, or ......"

"How else?"

As I spoke, the iron sword in my hand was unsheathed and pressed against his chest.

"Yellowskin, if I'm not mistaken, you had already dealt with one of them before we came, and you were seriously injured, what's the matter? Have you played tricks with me? ”