Counting people is like reporting a funeral. More than half of the nearly seventy-strong team was lost. The captain of the armed police brigade is missing. The strange people, including the damned astrologer, disappeared with them.

Above the cliffs. Crippled team. I'm the only one left. An Feng. Policewoman flowers. The leader of the task force and the other members of the expedition and the armed police.

The leader of the task force stood on the edge of the cliff. While crying bitterly. On the one hand, he fell into deep self-reproach: "They all died in the line of duty." It's me who didn't take care of them. I'm going to escalate to my superiors. Give them credit. Give them a pension. They are all martyrs......"

Everything that happened all of a sudden. It's hard for us to resist. Want to know the truth. There is a price to pay. Because not every truth has a good outcome. We are lucky that those of us survived. But no one dared to predict. Death let us go so easily......

I don't care about the emotions of these people. Turn backwards from the edge of the cliff. Looking through the thin mist to the world in front of me. Scenes are like transformations. The fog fades. I suddenly saw clearly. Ahead. Surrounded by mountains. There was a quaint village. Desolate wooden house. thatch of the roof. Swaying in the breeze...... This must be a legendary paradise. Ten miles of peach blossoms. Contrast red. The grass grows and the warbler flies. Farming is in full swing......

"Look. Take a look. "I call to the people. The crowd turned and looked in the direction of my finger. Someone exclaimed. Someone sighed: "As long as you can see the living." It proves that we are not going to die. ”

"We need to eat. We're pretty much lost in supplies," maybe. You can see the village. We're going to stutter. Maybe. We're out of Longya Mountain. In a word. We see hope in being alive.

"Let's go into the village. It's too dangerous on the edge of this cliff," said the task force leader, touching his tears.

We didn't have time to pay tribute to our fallen teammates and hurried off the cliff. Walk towards the village ahead. See hope. We're on the move. When I walked to the front of the village. On the side of the village. Suddenly, an old man wearing a bamboo hat appeared. The old man held a child who was also wearing a bamboo hat. They quickly walked to the front of our group. They walked to the front of our ranks. There is a sudden slowdown in the pace of walking. The speed of our team's march was also suppressed. Walking very slowly......

After the grandfather and grandson suppressed us for some distance. Suddenly we couldn't walk. I was immediately alarmed. The old man and the child in front of him are very abnormal. Because looking at the old man's clothes, you can hardly see the support of **. How to look at how light and fluttering. And the child. The skull looked so unusual. And he exudes an unusually turbid aura all over his body. Who the hell are they? What they want to do. suppresses what we want.

They don't go. We don't dare to act rashly. I looked around me. We walked this road, although it was not the only way into the village. But on one side of the road is accompanied by a small river. The river flows down the river from the back of the village to the front of the village. Then a waterfall is formed on top of the cliff and falls into the cliff......

Then. A hungry armed policeman couldn't hold his breath anymore. He took a few steps. Walk behind the old man's back. Pat the old man on the shoulder. Said:

"Old man. Excuse me. Let's get over it, shall we. ”

Behold. The armed policeman had not finished his speech. The old man turned around and squirted a thick black liquid into his face. The armed policeman was instantly itchy and in unbearable pain. Fell to the ground. I can't die.

"It's corpse poison. Stand back," I yelled. Everyone became frightened birds. Flee in all directions. On the run. Unexpectedly. Several members of the expedition fell into the river on the side of the road. The river became turbulent in an instant. Until they swept the men under the cliff. They died without a single cry. Just like that, he quietly fell into the cliff and died.

The people are desolate, and I am the only one. I calmly took the charm out of my bosom. The password exit of 'Three Bu Five Hexagrams and Twelve Lines'. The spell was like a thousand arrows at the old man wearing the bamboo hat. To my surprise. The old man saw a sea of spells coming at him. He was simply indifferent. He didn't think the spells were any threat to him. Because. The scene I'm seeing right now. It was the child he was holding in his hands. Very quickly caught the spells I had struck one by one. And it doesn't hurt him in any way.

The boy gripped the charm I had hit and giggled. But the laughter sounded like a baby's cry.

"What the hell is this?" I panicked. I also associate it suddenly. He asked again, "Could it be?" This is the legendary ghost baby. A child raised by a ghost. The first of all evils. Ghost babies are the worst. There are more. 'Where he was born. The legend that humans and animals don't give birth to 'don't give birth.

My mind moved. The charm in the child's hand burned instantly. Fireworks simply burn the bamboo hats above the children's heads. But he couldn't help it. He immediately leaked out her bald head. It's like being a malnourished child. Yin and yang blend in him. Balanced and mutually exclusive. See him on the surface. He's not a ghost baby. It's weird. He must be a ghost baby. And the old man next to him was nothing more than his vassal with a stinky skin.

I haven't figured out a solution yet. The ghost baby immediately attacked me. He flew over at once. Huge impact. Knock me into the creek on the side. In the rushing river. The ghost baby kept grabbing my head and drowning in the water. This damn guy wants to drown me. But he may not know that I'm very water-based. You won't be able to die for a while.

The ghost baby lay on my back, and the little arms tightened around my neck. We drifted along the rushing river. I know what he means. In front of you is a cliff where the river forms a waterfall. Once we fell from the top of the cliff to the bottom of the cliff along the river. This ghost baby will definitely be able to climb up. Not necessarily. Because. No one knows how deep this cliff is. Once it falls. One hundred percent. Dead......

In a panic. I saw An Feng on the riverbank chasing after him with an arm-thick branch. I could see his intentions. He was trying to get rid of the ghost baby that was clinging to my back. I have to admit. Although I was swept up very quickly by the current. It was so fast that he could barely catch up. But he still managed to attract the ghost baby's attention. Take advantage of the distraction of the ghost baby. I reached out and grabbed the branch of the tree hanging from the shore into the river. This one buffers. Buy me at least a minute to escape. I glanced forward. It was only a dozen meters away from my fall off the cliff.

The ghost baby saw me save himself. That's willing to let me go. He tightened his neck even more frantically with one hand. The other hand went to break the branches. At this time, An Feng also chased after him. At the right time. The ghost baby tried his best. Break off a branch. I sank into the water again. Involuntary drifting......

An Feng on the shore of "Shao Erdan" saw this scene. Silence. Because he sees clearly. I'm about to fall off a cliff.

Accompanied by An Feng's shouting. Just when I closed my eyes in despair. Suddenly. A gunshot rang out. The ghost baby lying on my back was suddenly knocked off the cliff. It turned out that the blocker in the armed police team directly shot the ghost baby in the head. Due to the skinny size of the ghost baby. No matter how evil it is, it can't withstand the impact of a bullet.

Just when he was out of my body. My body was set free. At the last moment. I reached out and grabbed the branch that An Feng threw into the water. I was just 30 centimeters away from falling to the bottom of a cliff.

Maybe I didn't deserve to die. Or maybe it's worth it for me to make An Feng's brother. If he hadn't tried so hard to catch up. Even if the armed police blocker beats the ghost baby into a sieve. I'm still a cliff or a dead person.

Maybe. That's it. God has some use for me. Maybe I'm the only hope to lead the team out of Longya Mountain. So. I have to live. For yourself and for others.

Wasted the power of nine cows and two tigers. I was finally rescued by An Feng and the armed police who caught up. I had just climbed to safety and was helped to my feet by the crowd. That damn headshot ghost baby. I actually climbed up from the bottom of the cliff. We just wanted to leave. He laughed from behind us. The crowd turned around. Look at the ghost baby standing not far from us. All facial features are lost. Paint all over the face. Reflected in blood. It's like a tofu brain that has been doused with blood. But. It's disgusting to look at.

The ghost baby just wanted to do it. The sniper shot again. The bullet hit the ghost baby in the head again. The ghost baby took two steps back, trembling and almost falling. But he still stood firm. He just stood firm. All the armed police present opened fire at the same time. The skinny ghost baby was immediately beaten into a sieve. Blood gushed out along the blood hole. It's like a blood balloon deflated.

Ghost babies are ghosts. No matter how evil he is, he is. He's a man after all. He is evil. Because. He was raised by a ghost. The evil spirit in him is generated. Forming a great power. Condensed into an aura. So. We can see that he is invincible. But he was like a ball that was getting bigger and bigger. And just now he was beaten into a sieve. The evil air mass on his body is also equivalent to being exploded. He doesn't pose much of a threat to us anymore.

But emaciated camels are bigger than horses. He's the way he is. It's enough for me to deal with it for a while. Once again, I offer my killer weapon. 'Flame Skynet Talisman'. Only this time. I'm going to use my blood as a primer. I bit my finger hard. Drip blood onto the spell. The spell glows. Shine brightly. I dropped several pairs in a row. Another pair of shots. A three-tiered net was built between us and the Ghost Infant to protect the people.

The ghost baby saw me cast a spell. He didn't show weakness either. Though. He was dying. But he still has to do his dying throes. Say it's late. That's fast. The ghost baby is attacking us again. He first hit the first Skynet. He was spurting blood all over his body, and he effortlessly destroyed our first line of defense. That is, the first 'Flame Skynet' that I set up. After breaking through the first lane. He continued to attack the second Skynet without stopping.

The blood on his body spurted into the second heavenly net. The fire above is burning brighter and brighter. He broke through my second line of defense without much effort.

The ghost baby is indeed the evil of all evils. I really can't solve him for a while. If. He wasn't beaten like this with a gun today. The lives of all the people in our expedition team can't be exchanged for the death of the ghost baby.

See the ghost baby break through the second line of defense. Pressing on the third line of defense. It is also the last line of defense. If. This line of defense was broken by him again. and I will be troubled. There's nothing left to do.

Just as the ghost baby approached the last 'Flame Skynet' talisman. When you are ready to tear it with your hands. Ghost Baby. But suddenly. Fell to the ground at once. Immobile. It didn't take a few seconds. The ghost baby shrunk into a lump of rotten flesh.

'Holy'. See this. What a hell of a peak. There is no endless road. It's really 'the mountains and rivers are poor, and there is no way out.' The willows and flowers are bright and another village'. But. It's a bit of a joke. Of course. At this point, few people could laugh anymore. Because. Right now. There is a lot of danger around us. How to survive here is the right way......

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