And my consciousness gradually blurred, even so, my mind was blank, but I could feel a beam of gaze, staring at us coldly.

It's the weirdo in the straw hat. He didn't go far, he was staring at us. He's watching to see when we're going to be suffocated.

Thinking of this, I felt a pang of irritation in my heart.

At this time, my physical torment and psychological anger combined to create a strange situation.

I felt the blood all over my body, flowing rapidly. I could even hear the sound of blood flowing rapidly.

And the blood in my body flowed, and the target was very single, and it was going towards my left arm.

Because I felt my left arm heating up.

My heart moved, this is the fire wheel arm.

The Firewheel Arm is activated!

I was overjoyed, I knew that my left arm was special, and Ouyang may have told me that this was a pure yang arm, which was difficult to practice. By chance, I formed the Fire Wheel Arm, but for the time being, I could only play passively. That is, when the body is restricted, it will react.

And this fire wheel arm, which has reacted passively a few times, has also saved my own life.

Today I am in this situation, and it is undoubtedly a good thing that the Fire Wheel Arm has been stimulated again.

I hurriedly stretched out my left arm and used my left hand to grab the runes on my face.

This time, it worked. I grabbed the rune paper in my hand and ripped it off at once.

A breath of fresh air rushed back into my gut and I felt for the first time how blessed I was to be able to breathe fresh air.

And those rune papers, grabbed by my hand, burned one after another.

I didn't bother to look at the runes, because I saw that Fat Dahai was lying on the ground, his body twisted, and his face and body were covered with a thick layer of rune paper.

Even so, the fat man still held the rod high, and the squid was still churning on the line.

I rushed over desperately and reached out to rip the talisman off Fat Dahai's face.

As soon as my hand touched the rune paper, it burned and spread out in the air. At the same time, the sound of the devil crying was once again flooding the streets.

The ghost-like strange man reappeared in sight.

To say that he is a ghost is really not an exaggeration at all.

His appearance, his disappearance, without the slightest warning. It's as if in the blink of an eye, he will appear in front of you, or disappear in front of you.

Now he was staring at me again with that grim look, and he was staring at my arm, to be exact.

I guess he would never have thought that the death situation he had carefully arranged would be broken by me with one arm.

I pulled the fat man up from the ground and ran down the street.

But apparently I'm simplifying things. The ghost man had arranged everything, how could it be possible for us to run away so easily.

Sure enough, he was once again fluttering in front of us, blocking the way.

I estimated the time, and we've been delayed here for at least twenty minutes. We still have about twenty minutes left, and if we don't leave here, we'll all be in vain tonight. Lele Literature

I was ruthless in my heart, my right hand pulled the fat sea, and with my left hand, I swung the dragon and descending wooden sword, and stabbed at the ghost man in front of me.

This time, like the last time, I stabbed the ghost man again. The difference is that the last time the ghost man magically dodged it, this time the sword I stabbed through the ghost man's body very easily.

It's just that I didn't feel anything stabbed in my hand by the sword I stabbed.

It was really like stabbing a shadow, and the figure was stabbed by me and then scattered.

This feeling is like a cloud of smoke that was washed away by my dragon descending wooden sword.

How is this possible? How can a person's body be like a cloud of smoke? Didn't I stab him? It's an illusion or what?

There are more and more questions, but I don't have time to think about them.

Now that the figure was scattered by me, and there was no one stopping us on the road, Fat Dahai and I had no scruples anymore and ran desperately to the end of the street.

I had already seen a faint light at the end of the street, which should be the street lights in Huangnigou Village.

Behind us, the sound of ghosts crying is still being heard.

I felt a chill chill in my back when I heard this, but I was no longer hindered and rushed out of the street.

When we rushed out of the old street and saw the light of the street lamps on the side of the road, our hearts were relieved. This old street is definitely different from other places, as long as we rush out of the old street, we will definitely be relatively safe.

We didn't dare to stop any longer, and ran as fast as we could.

For the first time, I also felt that the road was so far away.

But luckily, there were no more accidents, and we saw our house from a distance.

By the moonlight, I saw the third uncle standing at the door, looking at us.

The fat man and I rushed into the yard at a rapid pace.

The third uncle also hurriedly turned around, but the time was already very short, although I knew that the third uncle should have a lot to ask us, but at this time he couldn't ask more, just took the fishing rod in the hand of the fat sea.

The squid was still moving, but it wasn't as active as it had been when it was first caught, and I didn't know if it would work.

At the same time, I found that our yard has been arranged by the third uncle.

First of all, at our feet, the third uncle made a passage with candles.

From the position of the doorway to the vicinity of the two trees.

I know that the path of this candle seems to us to be like this, and there is a difference between the candle and the ground, but in the eyes of some feminine objects, it is a wide road. This method is usually used by cultivators to set up a formation or to lure yin objects into the bait.

I don't know what method the third uncle used, the flames on those candles were very high, shining and burning, and the moonlight in the sky reflected each other, illuminating the courtyard very brightly.

The third uncle held the fishing line, rushed to the side of the scissors tree in the knife cut, and wrapped the fishing line directly around the branch.

The squid hung on it, rocking around.

The third uncle reached out and grabbed a candle and placed it on the ground in the vertical direction of the squid.

As soon as the candle was placed, the squid began to struggle violently.

The third uncle waved his hand and motioned for us to hide with him under the courtyard wall. The third uncle had said before that he would use this huge squid as bait to catch the tomb rat king.