Chapter 177: Yellow Skin
The smoke ring floated in and grew in size, encircling me and the fat man in it, like a rope, binding us in between.
"Playing this set?"
I sneered, and instead of paying attention to the smoke ring, I picked up the little yellow skin and stabbed it in its other paw.
"Squeak!"
An ear-piercing scream came from the mouth of the little yellow skin, and the fat man, as if he had received a signal, took out a black and purple wooden knife from his shroud and slashed it at the smoke ring.
The smoke ring snapped at the touch of a button, and even made a humming sound when the rope was broken.
Seeing this, the old man's eyes shrank, and his brown-yellow pupils flashed with a fierce light, and said, "A little trick!" ”
"Don't talk about those useless ones!"
The fat man waved the wooden knife in his hand and said, "I've been in this business for so many years. I don't know you yet, the Lord who bullies the weak and fears the hard, you have done a battle first! ”
After speaking, the fat man was about to rush up with a wooden knife.
"Stop!"
Seeing this, the old man was a little frightened, and took two steps back. The fox looked at the fat man suspiciously.
I tugged at the corners of my mouth, which was bluffed by the fat man.
The wooden knife in the fat man's hand said that the bottom material was a piece of lightning strike wood, and this base material alone cost the fat man more than 20,000 yuan. This is still a friendship price.
After buying it back, he engraved an evil charm and a five thunder talisman on the body of the knife, and after it was made, he washed his body with cinnabar, all down, and threw 30,000 yuan into it.
For this knife, the fat man has made a bloody investment, and the prevention is that today's situation occurs, after all, when the spell is always used up, there is a life-saving guy in his hand, and his heart can be at ease.
"Old thing, we have no grievances, right?" The fat man is a lord who is unforgiving, and when he saw that the old man showed signs of shrinking, he immediately became energetic.
"No grievances, no hatred!" The old man replied.
"Since there is no grievance and no hatred, how many will you do with me? Lao Tzu is here to pretend to be a dead man and make some hard-earned money, which piece provoked you? ”
The fat man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he took out a talisman with his backhand, inserted it into the knife, and at the same time bit his middle finger, smeared the blood on the talisman and the knife, and said in a gloomy voice: "If you don't tell Lao Tzu about your ugliness today, Lao Tzu and you will not be finished!" ”
The old man looked at the fat man uncertainly, and then looked at the little yellow skin I was carrying in my hand, barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "Maybe it's a misunderstanding!" ”
"Roll the calves!"
As soon as he said this, he hooked out my fire, shook the little yellow skin in his hand, and said, "Is this a misunderstanding?" ”
The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you want?" ”
"Give us a reasonable explanation, otherwise, don't say it can't go, and you can't go!" I said coldly.
"Too much, right?" The old man said coldly.
"Fatty!"
I screamed, and the fat man heard the sound and didn't think about it, so he rushed out with a wooden knife.
What a fucking misunderstanding, I figured it out now, I crashed headfirst into some conspiracy with the fat man.
I said that Second Uncle Zhao, why is the death gas on their bodies so thick, to say that it has nothing to do with these yellow skins. I don't even believe it.
Under normal circumstances, like the old man, a yellow skin who has cultivated spiritual wisdom and a person should not invade each other and be safe.
Even if there is an intersection, it is for the sake of mouth sealing, or for the sake of getting out of the horse, if so, it belongs to mutual use, and there is nothing to say.
But the more than 20 villagers who were engaged in it at one time were full of life, which was a bit too much.
"Look for death!"
Seeing the fat man rushing out, the old man's face changed. He coldly spit out two words, and the cigarette bag and pot in his hand smashed down on the fat man who was two meters away from him.
With a smash, the cigarette pouch pot was like a golden hoop stick, suddenly lengthened, and smashed down towards the fat man's head.
"it!"
The fat man was startled, and subconsciously raised the wooden knife to protect it above his head.
The next moment, the cigarette pouch pot smashed on the wooden knife, and the talisman on the knife body made a pop, which exploded instantly, enveloping the cigarette pouch pot in a ball of talisman fire.
"Walk you!"
I'm also doing it at the same time. Grabbed the little yellow skin by the neck and threw it at the old man.
The old man's eyes shrank, he took a step back, grabbed the little yellow skin with his backhand, and spun around again. Remove the force you carry.
"Squeak!"
The little yellow skin raised his head and screamed anxiously, the old man's face changed, and he said angrily: "You dare? ”
"Why don't I dare?"
I sneered, and suddenly exerted force in my hand, and a force came out along the red rope wrapped around the little yellow skin. Drag the little yellow skin to the ground.
The fat man also arrived at the same time and stabbed the old man in the neck.
The old man didn't think about it, and raised the cigarette pouch and pot horizontally and put it in front of his neck.
There was a muffled thud, and the old man staggered back. The fat man strode forward and slashed down again.
For a moment, there was a dull collision sound in the courtyard, and with each collision, a purple-red flame flashed on the wooden knife. Splash on the cigarette pouch pot.
The fat man slashed harder and harder, and the old man's face became worse and worse.
I swept the fat man on the side, holding the black skin in my hand, ready to support at any time.
"Fuck you!"
The fat man came up excitedly, and came to split Huashan with a move. In fact, it was a big jump after the next split, the wooden knife slashed on the cigarette pouch pot, in addition to a familiar muffled sound, accompanied by a crisp thunderclap, the cigarette pouch pot broke.
The old man's face changed dramatically. A dangerous light flashed in his brown eyes, and he didn't care about the knife that the fat man slashed down again, but turned around and arched his buttocks, aiming his ass at the fat man.
"Flash!"
I was in a hurry and shouted.
The fat man didn't say a word. One dodged sideways, rolling to the ground, and at the same time, a muffled pop came from the old man's buttocks, and a stream of yellow-green gas erupted.
"it!"
I didn't even think about it. turned around and ran, the old man made a trick and gassed himself.
After a while, the yellow-green gas dissipated, and when I looked for the old man again, the man was gone.
But the little yellow skin was still there, bound by a red rope, lying on its back in the middle of the yard, staring at me with a little eye that glistened with hatred.
"Brother, what should I do?"
The fat man asked, wrinkling his nose.
The yellow-green gas dissipated though. But the smell didn't go away, and even we both had a weird smell.
"Don't be afraid, with this little thing, that old man will definitely come back!" I picked up the little yellow skin from the ground.
"What about Second Uncle Zhao?" The fat man asked.
Obviously, the fat man and I thought about it. This little yellow skin, and even that old man, their appearance is not for our brothers, but for Second Uncle Zhao and them.
"So much time has passed. If something happens, something will happen sooner, not to mention, if the light is blind, where do we go to find someone, wait at home! I thought about it and said.
"Hmm!"
The fat man nodded. Putting away the wooden knife, he turned around and trotted back into the house, holding his phone and looking at it.
", brother, we're going to be on fire!"
After just one glance, the fat man snorted, and then continued: "Declare in advance, this is not acting, nor is it special effects, what you see is real!" ”
I shook my head, just that scene, comparable to a blockbuster, there must be people who believe it, but very few, most people will think that it was directed in advance.
To be expected. This live broadcast must be very controversial, but it's good to have controversy, the bigger the controversy, the more popular the fat man is.
For the ghosts and gods. In fact, the more plausible the shooting, the more people believe it, and they think it's true, like the blockbuster scene just now, the sparks are full of fire, they must all think it's a special effect, but there are not many people who believe it.
I don't care, just the fat man is bragging on the side, and there is a faint worry in my heart.
When did the yellow skins become so bold and dare to kill more than 20 people at one time, aren't they afraid of catastrophe?
After waiting like this, no one came back when it was almost dawn, and there was gradually a trace of movement in the village, and some villagers who got up early got up to work.
"Brother, it's almost a night, something must have happened!"
The fat man turned off the live broadcast and came over to say.
"Hmm!"
I nodded, no need to say it to the fat man, I know it too.
"Dead!"
After a while, a terrible howl suddenly sounded outside.
I looked at the fat man and immediately rushed out.
The scream was a middle-aged woman in her forties, who staggered, shouting as she ran.
"Which dead man?" The fat man and I rushed over and asked.
"Highway, highway!"
The woman trembled and pointed outward, a look of indescribable fear on her face.
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