Sixty-three severed heads
Who knows, just when the fist was almost touching my forehead, Uncle Zhao picked up the iron chain that bound the sarcophagus and strangled Uncle Ghost directly from behind. Pulled him back sharply, directly put him to the ground, and then quickly rode on the ghost uncle who was lying on the ground in a horseback style.
The hand holding the dagger waved along Uncle Ghost's neck, and then he jumped up and took a few steps back.
At the neck of the ghost uncle lying on the ground, a bloody wound kept bubbling out. Lei Ye, who was standing next to me, looked at the ghost uncle in the pool of blood, and said in a low voice, "Old ghost, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you come." ”
When everyone was feeling sorry for the ghost uncle in the pool of blood again, I suddenly thought, something is wrong! Uncle Ghost, who has a bullet through his head, can he die so easily just by cutting his throat with a dagger? The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong.
It turned out that my concerns were completely correct, and before I could say anything, I saw Uncle Ghost, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up, grabbed the chain around his neck, and pulled it towards us.
Uncle Zhao's eyes were quick, and he bent down to dodge this fatal chain, and when I reacted that there was danger, it was too late, and a bone-splitting pain in my waist reached my heart and lungs. The chain was heavily pumped on my waist, and I was directly knocked to the ground, crawling on the ground in pain, the corners of my mouth were sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
Pei pounced directly and came over to help me, and said angrily, "Yang Xiuyuan, are you okay?" Don't scare me. ”
Uncle Zhao saw that I was hit and shouted, "Pei, quickly help Xiaoyuan to go around behind the sarcophagus." ”
Pei Yi picked me up, almost with a drag, and pulled me behind the sarcophagus. In this tomb, this is probably the safest place, at least now the chain in Uncle Ghost's hand can't reach here.
The two of us hid behind the sarcophagus, clenched our fists, watching the death-to-death fight between Uncle Zhao and Uncle Ghost in the tomb, and when we thought of Uncle Ghost's invulnerable body, we couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Uncle Zhao.
Whenever the iron chain in Uncle Ghost's hand came to Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao was always able to dodge it sensitively. Anyone who was pulled to the floor by an iron chain cracked a crack that could be stuffed into a finger, which shows that such a force, if it hits Uncle Zhao, it is not a joke.
Uncle Ghost repeatedly took the time, his angry hands clenched the chains, gritted his teeth and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then tugged violently. The iron chain was directly pulled into two, and Pei and I were dumbfounded, such strength was enough to knead us into a ball and knead into slag.
In this way, the original iron chain has now become two, one for Uncle Ghost on the left and one on the left, one on the left and one on the right, towards Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao had a very hard time dodging, and almost every time he stepped in several times, and if he continued like this, Uncle Zhao had limited places to retreat, and he could only go around the tomb and around Uncle Sima.
But he was a human after all, and soon his physical strength decreased significantly, and with the twitch of the iron chain in Uncle Ghost's hand, he directly swept Uncle Zhao's calf like a skin. Uncle Ghost limped on his legs, followed by another whip and came to the face, at the critical moment, I don't know when the faint Lao Li will wake up.
Seeing that Uncle Zhao's life was hanging by a thread, he got up and crashed directly into Uncle Ghost, who was hit by this and the chain was deflected to the ground. Uncle Zhao seized the opportunity, and without waiting for him to retract the chain again, he got up and rushed towards Uncle Ghost, kicking it with a flying kick, directly kicking Uncle Ghost back a few steps, Lao Li took the opportunity to make up for it, but Uncle Ghost did not fall.
Huzi, who has always been known as a fool, didn't know if he was struck by some electricity, and his brain suddenly brightened. Bypassing the sarcophagus, he shoveled sideways, and kicked directly at Uncle Ghost's leg from behind, plus Uncle Zhao was another flying kick in the air. This time, Uncle Ghost completely lost his balance, and fell heavily on his back to the ground, Huzi didn't know where he got the courage, and sat directly on Uncle Ghost's head.
Lao Li pressed Uncle Ghost's leg, and Uncle Zhao took the opportunity to ride directly on, waving the dagger in his hand back and forth at Uncle Ghost's neck. At that moment, I saw from Uncle Zhao's face the viciousness of strangling the dead body that night.
Blood splattered everywhere, and Uncle Zhao's face was almost covered with blood, but the dagger in his hand had not stopped. Until he raised the dagger high, and after an angry shout, he stabbed at Uncle Ghost's neck, and Uncle Ghost's head and body were completely separated.
Uncle Zhao wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, sighed and said, "Don't blame me, he forced me." ”
As soon as Huzi saw that he was safe, he hurriedly ran behind the sarcophagus to see the condition of my injuries. Pulling up the clothes, there was a blue and purple scar on the waist, Pei gently pressed it with his hand, although it was very painful, but the bones did not feel abnormal.
I was lucky enough to say, "It's good that it only hurt the flesh and skin, not the bones." ”
Uncle Zhao took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from his bag and threw it to me, asking me to wipe it, saying that it was a secret medicine passed down from the master. I applied some to the wound on my lower back, and it felt cool, and the pain was obviously reduced a lot.
Uncle Zhao looked at the ghost uncle on the ground and said, "This unjust soul is powerful enough, but I pity the old ghost." ”
"yes, this guy is invulnerable." Lao Li said with some fear.
"Huh! I was lucky to survive this time, thanks to everyone's cooperation, especially Huzi, who was just the right shovel leg. Only then did Uncle Zhao smile slightly
"No, there's my big ass to sit on, by the way, this is called Qinling Mountain Pressing Peak." Huzi was praised by Uncle Zhao and boasted proudly.
"Can you not lose it again, when will Mount Tai become Qinling Mountain. Besides, there is a dumpling like you, if it is a zongzi today, you give me an experiment to sit and sit, and be careful to bite off half of your ass directly. And in case it bites you***, are you right about your dead parents? In order to enliven the anger of the dead, I deliberately teased the tiger.
"Don't pretend to be my second grandson, don't you just read more about the Book of Heaven, pretend to be a professor. Let me tell you clearly, Lao Tzu's cock is small, and it shrinks in the butt on weekdays, and it doesn't want to bite the zongzi no matter how big it is. "Huzi's two hundred and five, any family dares to shake out.
Huzi's words made the people present laugh, and we completely forgot where we are now, and I am afraid that there are only a few of us in this world who can laugh so happily in the tomb again.
But no one knew how terrible the danger was behind the laughter.
Danger always comes defenselessly, just when everyone thought that Uncle Ghost, who had no head in the pool of blood, was dead, I inadvertently lowered my head and seemed to shoot at Uncle Ghost's leg and moved slightly.
But when I looked closely, I didn't move at all, didn't I dazzle. A dead corpse without even a head can be resurrected again, wouldn't this become a mythical story.
"Hey! Now Uncle Ghost has been subdued, but we are now worried about how to get out. Lao Li sighed and said.
I always had a feeling in my heart that we weren't going to be trapped here, and it was a strong feeling. I knew that I didn't have the skills of a prophet, and I didn't know how to count blessings and misfortunes with my fingers, maybe because of my desire for life, I always felt that I shouldn't have died here in such a.