Chapter 29: Who Is the Target?

My hand was cold, but that hand was bitterly cold, I don't know how many times colder than my hand.

I tried hard to pull my hand back, but the front of the filial piety robe suddenly opened, and a blue-black face stretched out.

I couldn't see his facial features clearly with my eyesight at the time, but I understood that it was Zhao Cripple.

That hand is made of steel and iron bones, so that I feel like my shoulder is about to break, I raised my foot and kicked at the other party without a head, and I don't care if I kicked Zhao Cripple or Aunt Xiang, anyway, these two are not good people.

Jie Ji ...... Jie Ji ......

A strange laugh rang out, and my hairs stood on end, because the sound came from Aunt Xiang's mouth.

If Zhao Cripple laughed like this, I wouldn't be surprised, after all, he was already a dead man, and I only heard such laughter from ghosts.

Aunt Xiang...... He's dead?

I haven't figured it out yet, the whole person has been pulled out, and one by one has stumbled out of the threshold, I want to resist, but I have been attacked by corpse qi for several days, and I have no resistance anymore.

Seriously, I was a bit self-defeating at the time, because I wouldn't live long whether I resisted or not, and I ......

No, Bai Li, what do you think?

Even if you die eventually, you can't help the abuse, can you?

Thinking of this, I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth, and with all my strength, rushed to the right hand.

On the right hand side is a stone pillar, rushing over like this, the right hand that was dragged by Zhao Cripple will smash the stone pillar, as long as the impact is strong enough, even if the bones are not broken, it may be broken, coupled with Zhao Cripple's immobile posture, maybe the entire right hand will be torn apart.

Yes, my idea at the time was to sacrifice my right hand in exchange for the opportunity to return to the store.

As long as I return to the store, the door is closed, and I don't have to worry for the time being.

As I thought so, my feet were already moving, and just as I was about to hit the stone pillar, something suddenly lit up in the street on my right.

Immediately afterwards, from the east street to the west street, a series of bright lights flickered, and the white and vast ones became one, and the rich sandalwood fragrance quickly spread in the air, accompanied by the sound of chanting.

Those voices slowly narrowed the encirclement from far to near, the scent of sandalwood became stronger and stronger, and the sound of chanting became clear, as if it was the mantra of the Jizo Bodhisattva, which could transcend the soul.

I started coughing violently and couldn't breathe.

Zhao lame let go of me, scurrying around anxiously, the filial piety robe on his body slipped off, I couldn't believe what I saw in front of me.

Zhao Cripple's waist arched at 90 degrees, and his head and body were also at 90 degrees, while Aunt Xiang was sitting on Zhao Cripple's shoulder, half-prostrate, and the two seemed to be stacked together, covered with a wide filial piety robe, as if they had become a person.

So, from beginning to end, both of them are one, and the noodle shop proprietress sees one person, but in fact it has always been two.

As the encirclement shrank smaller and smaller, I coughed more and more violently, and I couldn't cough up a mouthful of phlegm in my throat.

And Zhao Cripple carried Aunt Xiang and screamed, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and rampaged, wanting to break through the encirclement.

The encirclement was so close that I could make out the blue-gray robe, and I was surprised at the time, could it be someone from Seifuji Temple?

I went to Qingfeng Temple for help that day, and the abbot didn't mean to help.

No, how could it be so coincidental?

These monks obviously set up a formation to take Zhao Cripple, so all this is not a coincidence, they should have been lying in ambush around a long time ago, ready to be on standby.

Zhao Cripple couldn't rush out, and slowly retreated to my side, I was afraid that he would jump off the wall and take me hostage, so I endured the discomfort of my body, crawled back into the store, leaned on the threshold and stared outside.

But just when Zhao Cripple was cornered, I only heard the sound of fluttering wings on the roof, and then, the overwhelming darkness shrouded the ground, and the light in the hands of the monks was all extinguished in an instant, and Zhao Cripple laughed wildly, and his rescuers came.

The monks' formation was broken, and for a moment they were torn apart, and they were too busy to take care of themselves, the tiles on my roof kept ringing, and a pair of blood-red eyes the size of mung beans stared at me beyond the threshold, and my blurred eyes could vaguely make out that these things should be bats.

What kind of people raised these bats, full of attack power, there are a lot of them, it stands to reason that the little mana of the tablets in my store can't support it for long, why don't they stand still?

This scene gave me the impression that it was intimidating me rather than trying to kill me.

My nerves were racing, and it soon became clear that their goal was not me in the first place, but they were just using me to force some people to come forward.

Who to force?

Yun Sheng?

In this world, the people closest to me are none other than Yun Sheng and Gu Xiaoxiao, and their target is obviously not Gu Xiaoxiao, all I can think of is Yun Sheng.

As soon as I think of this, I think of Mo Xianye, Yun Sheng said that Mo Xianye has an enmity with us, is this Mo Xianye using me to force Yun Sheng to come forward?

The monks withdrew as fast as they could, and I don't know how many were injured, and the sound of laughter slowly approached in the darkness, and my scalp tingled with laughter.

At this moment, on the roof ahead, a long fox whistle pierced the night sky.

Chirp –

There was only one sound, but all the bats were startled at once, and they flew towards the opposite side in a swarm.

I didn't see the fox, and I couldn't see the scene of the fight in the distance, and after the bats in front of me flew away, Zhao Cripple, who was carrying Aunt Xiang, was exposed, and he supported the ground with his hands and feet, like a wild beast, bounced up, and jumped vertically, and pounced on me.

Before I could react, something in the horizontal stab swept in front of my eyes, furry, I only heard a scream, and Zhao Cripple had been slapped out.

When I looked intently, I saw Mo Xianye standing in front of me.