Chapter 26: Blood
I hurriedly retreated to the side of the thin bamboo pole, picked up the torch on the ground, and the thin bamboo pole said that it was this guy, who came out with a ghost face all day long, and was scary. I also saw in a flash that the black shadow did indeed have a hideous ghost face, like a demon, but fortunately, the ghost face man was still afraid of the firearms in our hands.
The ghost-faced man pounced from the water to the injured dodge, which happened in a second or two, and the surrounding corpses and turtles made a squeaky sound, almost exploding the pot, however, after the ghost-faced man was injured, those corpses and turtles fled in all directions like crazy, and fled half of the ghost in a few seconds, although we looked at each other, but we didn't have time to think about it, but moved side by side to the stone platform, guarding the ghost-faced man in the dark.
On the stone platform was an old man wearing only thin clothes, I looked at it, tears flowed, it was really my father, but he had multiple wounds on his body, he had suffered atrocities, it seemed that he had been hooked by the iron hook of the iron chain through the pipa bone, his arms were almost weakly paralyzed beside him, his face was haggard to weak, I almost threw himself on the side of the stone platform, shook my father slightly, shouted for my father, but he did not move.
I almost trembled my fingers and stretched out to his nose, my heart was so frightened that I almost didn't dare to touch it, and the thin bamboo pole was guarding the ghost-faced man next to me, and hurriedly urged me, "Is Liu Tianchang dead?" If you're not dead, just carry it on your back and leave this hellish place! β
I listened quickly and calmly calmed down, only to feel that my father still had a faint breath, but he was old and weak, and he was so seriously injured, it is difficult to say whether he can support me to save him out, I am in pain, but at this time in a Jedi, I have to be strong, and carry my father on my back, fortunately, my father is very thin, although I have no strength, but I can still carry it, just as we retreated to the side of the big crack, the ghost-faced man hiding behind the rock suddenly said coldly:" Do you think you'll be able to escape? Your Liu clan will pay the price of your lives for what you have done, and today, none of you will be able to get out of this ghost mountain! Hehe~ You guys just wait to die! β
The thin bamboo pole scolded, and said: "Don't be damn with your tongue, you have the ability to come out and practice alone, who is afraid of whom?" β
The ghost-faced man sneered, "Your subordinates are defeated, what is so good about you." Hum! Don't think that with the help of that ghost, you found that ghost-like mound, as if you have something to rely on. Don't you see that ghost and don't dare come out to me? He's afraid of me. Got Liu Tianchang here! Hum! I thought I couldn't find it, it was naΓ―ve. I just don't want to see you die early, and there are still a lot of things to play with you in this ghost mountain, so I'll sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and make the profit of the fisherman! β
Thin bamboo pole scolded: "You are not a fucking girl, you have the ability to come out, Lao Tzu will fight with you hand-to-hand, see who has the ability to fuck and act in secret, what kind of fart man is it!" β
However, the thin bamboo pole said a lot of nonsense, and it didn't force the ghost-faced man out, only his voice echoed in the underground cavern, so I shook my head and said, "It seems that the ghost-faced man has escaped, and he may be going to deal with the wound!" β
The thin bamboo pole waited for a few more minutes, and sure enough, there was no movement from the ghost-faced man, so he said to me: "We are now in a dilemma, this underground cave has countless corpses and turtles, there should be a corpse accumulation place, let's go to the pool to see, the ghost-faced man came out of it, maybe there is an exit!" β
I know the worry of the thin bamboo pole, the opposite side of the big crack is the snail dwelling point of the cannibal ghost vine, in the past, I only looked for death, do I want to enter the ghost tomb again, but there is no way out there, and this waterhole, I don't feel like a good outlet, maybe it is really as the ghost man said, he has prepared a lot of things in this ghost mountain, waiting for us to be caught!
The thin bamboo pole was also worried, and didn't know which way to go, but in the darkness where the ghost-faced man disappeared, there should be an exit, but it was not a good place to go, so I had to retreat into the big crack first, and meet with the ghost, and then make a decision, I thought the same way, however, as soon as we wanted to enter the big chasm, the ghost crawled out and shook its head at us.
We all knew that the ghost seemed to be really afraid of the ghost-faced man, and the thin bamboo pole felt a little incredible, so he asked, "He is a living man, and you are still afraid of him?" β
The ghost shook his head, and nodded, and we were confused, but the ghost's actions really confused me, and he came to my side, and looked at my father, and his eyes were so sad and afraid, and finally shook his head hatefully, and motioned for us to follow him, and came to the place where the ghost-faced man was hiding, and there was a rock here,
The thin bamboo pole injured the ghost-faced man, and a pool of blood flowed behind the rock, and the ghost pointed to the blood on the ground, and then pointed to the depths of the big crack, and made a gesture of touching his body, we did it for a long time, and roughly understood what he meant, and the thin bamboo pole was a little surprised: "You mean that this blood can deal with those man-eating ghost vines?" β
The ghost shook his head, but pointed to the stone platform, we went over and looked, there were a few drops of blood around the stone platform, we thought of the situation of countless corpses besieging my father just now, I said, "Those corpses are afraid of this blood??" The ghost nodded, and the thin bamboo pole roared, "So amazing? I quickly squatted down, touched the blood stains on the gravel, and touched my body, I saw that this bastard was quick-eyed, and quickly put down my father, and shouted: "How the hell do you take care of yourself, leave some for me and my father!" β
Thin Bamboo Pole said disdainfully, "Didn't you see that I injured the arm of the Ghostface?" Is there still less blood? β
I didn't have the strength to argue with him, so I fumbled with the blood, first touching my father a few times, and then fooling myself a few times.
The ghost told us to rest for a while, and I don't think it's time to make any big moves, and it's the most important thing to recover some strength, otherwise, wait a while, and start to confront the ghost-faced man head-on, and then it's completely over.
I moved my father to the side of the stone platform, he was still in a coma, the situation was not very good, I felt uncomfortable, but I soon found out that my father did have a number tattoo on his back, it turned out to be a number '71', I was very worried, but the thin bamboo pole was concerned about his own life, just in that backpack, turned over, the things in it were all special utensils for tomb robbers, what kind of saber, rebar pipe, bandage and nylon rope and other things, but, some years, I don't know if this nylon rope can still be used? After trying it, it was torn off all of a sudden, and it was simply thrown aside. And the bandages were handed to me, and I wrapped the wounds on my father's body.