Chapter 355: Fine Ghost
Following the prestige, a tall, thin figure gradually emerged from the shadows at the edge of the clearing.
As soon as I saw that shadow, my heart suddenly tightened, and I couldn't help frowning twice.
The appearance of that person is very similar to that of a faceling, his height is at least three meters or so, his body is thin and narrow, his head is like a molten ball of wax, his skin is all glued together, and the pores on his scalp have long been burned away.
He also wore a black tuxedo with a blood-colored bow tied at the neckline, which looked particularly eye-catching.
"Red Dog, here you come." Walking out of the shadow boundary, he raised his hand and beckoned to the man not far away.
The man, known as the "Red Dog," froze for a moment, then tremblingly put down his torch and chain and walked over to the tall and thin man.
I watched everyone's mood carefully, and found that after the appearance of the tall and thin man, a great fear and awe rose in almost everyone's hearts.
If you guess correctly, this deformed man should be a fine ghost.
The red dog walked up to the man, knelt down, and kissed the man's upper, and the man looked down at him, and there was no expression on his molten face.
In a moment, the man raised his hand and snapped his fingers into the shadows.
Then there was a string of noisy footsteps, and several men with strong physiques rushed out of the shadows, and behind them, a woman dragged to the ground, and a long trail of blood.
These people were all pulling steel wires in their hands, and at the end of each steel wire, the woman's hands and feet were tied, and I don't know how far she was dragged away, the flesh on her back was almost worn through, and blood splashed down the wounds.
The fine ghost raised his hand, pointed at the woman who had fainted in pain, leaned down and said to the red dog: "This is your woman, she can't have children, she can't work like everyone else, she should be food for other people, but you have covered her." ”
I finally understood what the round-up was all about.
The women trapped in the middle of the clearing, all of whom were old enough to give birth and no longer in strength to match that of the young ones, would be killed and stored up for food.
The corpses that were on the edge of the clearing were being washed clean and presumably put into cold storage and sealed.
The red dog trembled in shock, but his eyes quietly turned to the woman lying on the ground.
The fine ghost glanced at the strong men, and immediately someone walked towards the woman with a steel wire, looking at the posture, as if he was going to strangle the woman.
At this moment, concern overcame fear, and the red dog rushed to the woman's side like crazy and fearful, and pressed the woman with his body: "Don't kill her!" I'll change it with you, I'll replace her! ”
The tall and thin man waved his hand at several strong men, and the men understood again, and they all pressed forward and pulled the red dog up.
Red Dog struggled hard, how could he be defeated with two fists, he wounded two men, but was soon put to the ground, after a fierce punch and kick, he could only curl up on the ground and tremble, completely losing the strength to stand up again.
At this time, the tall and thin man slowly stretched out a hand, grabbed the head of the red dog, and easily carried the red dog into the air.
That hand is like the steel claws of a crane, and the red dog is the kind of person with a very strong physique, who looks like he has to weigh more than one hundred and fifty pounds, but in the hands of a man, he is as light as a chicken.
The man forcibly turned the red dog's gaze to the woman on the ground, and then ordered a man to strangle the woman to death.
He wants Red Dog to watch his woman being killed.
Seeing that the woman is about to be hanged, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work.
I let out a sigh of relief, then withdrew my concealment and walked out to the clearing.
The tall, thin man seemed to have an alertness that no one else had, and he spotted me immediately and turned that rotten face around.
I shouted from afar, "Are you a ghost?" ”
The man didn't answer my question, just yelled, "Kill that surface man!" Their meat is more tender than fish. ”
Although he did not answer my question, just now, his mind gave me an affirmative answer.
Since you're a fine ghost, there's no need to talk nonsense.
As he yelled, I took a step and shot him.
Before the voice of the ghost landed, the men inside and outside the clearing spread the iron chains and steel wires in their hands and pressed towards me.
I kept changing the frequency under my feet, running a few arcs in the clearing, leading the men to gradually encircle into a small encirclement, and then quickly walked back, slowly leading them to the south side of the clearing.
The Oni was standing on the north side of the clearing at this time.
The reason why I led the men away first was because I didn't want to add to the slaughter.
Seeing that the men were some distance away from the ghosts, I immediately performed a concealment technique to hide my body in front of everyone.
The men ran halfway, only to find that the person they were going to hunt suddenly disappeared, and one by one they were stunned on the spot, you look at me, I look at you.
I didn't bother to bother with them, so I hid and crossed the encirclement, first pressing my steps to the north side of the clearing, and only when I was still about five meters away from the ghosts, I let out my steps and charged.
As soon as the steps were scattered, the concealment technique was dispersed.
The men reacted quite quickly, and as soon as I showed my figure, I heard their chaotic footsteps behind me.
The ghost didn't panic at all, he just stood there staring at me silently, with only erratic arrogance in his eyes, and on his right hand, he was still carrying a red dog that was about to suffocate.
It was only after I got close enough that I realized that the ghost's eyes were very erratic, and even the color in his pupils was not right.
This guy doesn't look like a normal living person.
I'm not saying he's not in a normal shape, I'm saying that he doesn't have the breath that a living person should have.
When he was still about two meters away, he quickly stretched out his other hand and grabbed me.
Despite his slender arms, there is a steely toughness on them, and a huge strength far beyond ordinary people.
I judged his reality by listening hard, and then swung my spear and used the shaft of the spear to block his arm.
Now, as long as I wield the spear, what I will display will be the Diancang style, and between the stillness and movement, the ease and strength of the three styles of gold, wood, and water will be displayed.
While!
With a sharp sound, the thin ghost's arm was removed on the spot, and his center of gravity also lost his balance, and he staggered and moved a few steps.
The fierce of the golden style, the cotton style of the wood type, and the soft style of the water type, the three forces acted on the joints of the fine ghost's whole body at the same time, and he finally realized that the opponent in front of him was not so easy to deal with, and he became serious at the moment, and immediately let go of the red dog, and his hands came together, and ten fingers like steel bars came to me from the left and right directions at the same time.
In fact, in the face of an opponent like me, his best choice is to grease the soles of his feet, run as fast as he can, but unfortunately, he gave up the chance to live and chose to die.