The fat man cried with a sad face, and begged: "Uncle Shi, are you trying to play with me?" I regret it, don't you do it? ”

The third uncle said: "No." The hour is near. I've dressed you up, and you don't want to do it. Believe it or not, I threw you in the water to feed the zombies? ”

To be honest, when I saw the fat man, I remembered my old self. I said sympathetically: "Fatty, you hold on, and I'll give you a raise when you go back when you succeed." ”

Fat Dahai sighed bitterly: "Thank you, boss, I just don't know if I have the life to earn this money or not to spend it." ”

The third uncle scolded: "Damn, your kid is questioning my ability, right?" With me here, can I kill you? Less nonsense, hurry up. ”

Fat Dahai didn't dare to pout, and poured the little chicken blood into his mouth.

I'm sick to look at here. What's even worse is that this chicken blood can't be swallowed yet, and it has to be held in his mouth, and the fat man can hold back and not spit it out, and I am already so impressed that I have thrown myself to the ground.

I said in my heart that the third uncle learned all this method, and it was completely injured by one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-damage, and he didn't treat the enemy well, so he disgusted his own people to death first.

The third uncle saw that the fat sea was holding that mouthful of blood, so he waved his hand: "It's almost time, fat man, you must hold on, we have to dodge first." ”

With that, the third uncle took me away from the scene. I thought we were going to get out of here, but who knew he was just leading me to hide behind two nearby trees.

Those two trees are not very thick, and they can't cover our bodies at all.

I saw that the third uncle first surrounded the two trees with a folding shovel and dug two shallow pits in a circular shape, which just surrounded the two trees.

Then, he pulled out a bottle from the bag he had brought.

I was dumbfounded, the third uncle came out this time to bring a lot of belongings, and the bag was like a grocery store, and it would be taken out later.

The capacity of this bottle is not small, it is a canned bottle. I remember this bottle, which was supposed to contain incense ash. At that time, in order not to be discovered by the people of the underworld, the white fat man used this character written on the stone slab, and the words "Five Emperors" were written.

The third uncle sprinkled the bottle of incense ash into the shallow pit outside the two trees, and after sprinkling it, he buried it with soil.

The third uncle pointed to the two circles and said, "We'll hide behind this tree later, and don't go out of the circle until the bridge spirit is hooked." Don't make any noise. ”

I nodded, understanding that all this that the third uncle had done should also be a trick to prevent the so-called bridge spirit from discovering it.

So far, my curiosity has been piqued. Just listening to the third uncle talking about the bridge spirit over and over again, it sounds as if this bridge spirit is a creature, but what this creature looks like, even the third uncle can't tell clearly. He just said that the Bridge Spirit could possess anything. This range is ridiculously large, and I would love to see how the third uncle caught Qiao Ling.

The third uncle and I each guarded a tree, jumped into the circle surrounded by incense ash, and hid behind the tree.

I walked in, and I didn't feel anything special. But I know that this kind of trick is certainly not something that people like us can feel. Just on the bridge spirit tube

Just use it.

By this time, the night was already dark, and after all this tossing, two or three hours had already passed. Calm was restored all around, and only the rustle of the wind through the trees could be heard.

I hid behind a tree, less than ten meters from where Fat Sea and the three zombies were lying, and since there was no shelter in front of me, I could see the situation clearly.

But I couldn't see Fat Dahai's face, only his big belly, bulging and lying together.

I crouched behind the tree, staring at the other side, lest I miss something, and I was afraid that something would happen to the fat man.

But after staring at it for a while, my eyes became sore. The third uncle arranged everything, waited for the rabbit to take the bait. But whether this method will work or not, it is estimated that the third uncle has no bottom in his heart.

I'm also skeptical that we're going to be able to wait for the bridge spirit by doing this.

Time passed minute by minute in my torment, and soon an hour passed again.

The fat sea has that mouthful of blood in his mouth, the taste can be imagined, I am anxious, don't wait for the bridge spirit, if the fat man can't help it, it will be bad.

After a long time, my legs were sore when I stood up. I glanced at the third uncle, who was still holding on to the tree, staring at the fat man, looking still in good spirits.

I simply sat down against the tree, and the air here at night was exceptionally fresh, and I fell asleep in a daze not long after I sat down.

I don't know how long it took, but I just felt a pain in my head, and I woke up.

I looked around and found that it was the third uncle who threw me with a small stone, and he was squeezing his eyebrows at me at this time, and made a silent gesture, pointing to the fat sea.

I see, it must be the third uncle who found something. I quickly rolled over and got up from the ground, and by the body of the tree I could hide myself as much as I could, poked my head out a little, and looked in the direction where the fat sea was lying.

The fat man was still lying there, not even moving.

But I didn't see anything abnormal, I don't know what the third uncle found.

I rubbed my eyes, looked at it for a while, and finally saw something from the top of the first corpse.

The thing had crawled under the corpse, so I hadn't noticed. After a while, it crawled up to the corpse's chest again.

Because of the distance and the light, I couldn't see what it was. It's just a blurry shadow.

The body of the thing was the size of a basin and had limbs, and the silhouette looked a bit like a turtle. But dragging a long tail, is crawling around the body of the zombie.

I'm in good spirits, this should be the bridge spirit that the third uncle said, right?

The bridge spirit lay on the zombie's chest, watching as it was sucking in something. I realized that the zombie's chest was the same sword we stabbed, and it wasn't going to suck the blood from the zombie, was it? But it's already a zombie, how can there be blood?

The bridge spirit quickly climbed down on the zombie and climbed onto the body of a second zombie. The fat man was lying in the third position, and I noticed that Fat Dahai's body was shaking slightly. I was nervous, and it seemed that the fat man must have seen that thing. And he's closer, maybe already

I saw the specific appearance of the bridge spirit clearly.

I glanced at the third uncle, who was holding the peachwood sword in his hand, clutching the trunk of the tree with one hand, leaning forward and concentrating.

Seeing him like this, I can't bother him. I had no choice but to hold my sword and be ready to rush out to save the fat man at any time.

(End of chapter)

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