Chapter Thirty-Eight: Death?
Chen Si was overjoyed when he saw that the black hair that was as long as water plants was melted, and his right leg was against the wall of the well, and he violently sent the peachwood sword that was originally blocked by the black hair a few points forward. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But it was only a few minutes, and the black hair grew again, and the speed at which it grew far exceeded the speed at which it was dissolved by the sword, and it was stubbornly entangled in the peachwood sword sent forward, not allowing a single cent.
People have nowhere to borrow their strength in the water, so they can't exert much strength, and they have been entangled for a while, Chen Si has exhausted his strength at this time, but Xiuxiu's body will not be shackled by the water, and she feels more like a fish in water in the water. Chen Si couldn't fight, and wanted to take back the peachwood sword first and make another plan.
Now in the water, there is no other equipment on the body except for the peach wood sword and the ghost record, if the peach wood sword is lost, there will only be the ghost record left, then it is really only by luck to fight for your life! After all, it's hard to say whether the ghost recording can play any role!
Chen Si pulled the peachwood sword back, but he didn't expect that the black hair actually ignored the weakening of the peachwood sword, and followed closely like an appendage, which made him suddenly fall into a dilemma.
Seeing this scene, Chen Si scolded in his heart, kicked the well wall again, borrowed a little strength, and sent the peachwood sword back again. The sword and the black hair like aquatic grass continued to freeze in the water. But now the oxygen in his lungs is no longer enough, and he obviously feels suffocated.
I can't go on with her like this!
Chen Si was ruthless in his heart, and the ghost record he was holding in his left hand was suddenly thrown at Xiuxiu's hanging head, Lao Tzu fought with you, if the ghost record is useless, it's a big deal to die with you!
Ghost recording, good, don't let me down......
After he threw the ghost record out of his hand, he was praying in his heart.
Xiuxiu didn't seem to notice that the ghost record in Chen Si's hand had been smashed at all, and it was not appropriate to say that it was smashed, because of the water resistance, the ghost record moved very slowly, as if it had floated to Xiuxiu's head, and then fell gently.
The ghost recorder touched Xiuxiu's black hair, and Chen Si's pupils instantly tightened, whether he needed to fight for his own life, it was up to the ghost recorder to give it a lot!
Xiuxiu felt the ghost recording that touched her, a bruised and rotten face was raised, and the swollen eyes that only had a slit revealed a little surprise, everything in this well was under her control, how could something fall on her head? I didn't feel it at all before.
As Xiuxiu raised her head, under the gaze of Chen Si and her, the ghost recorder did not react at all, and slowly slid off the top of Xiuxiu's head, and gradually sank deep into the bottom of the well, falling into darkness......
Xiuxiu looked at Chen Si with a bit of mockery in her swollen eyes.
Chen Si looked at the ghost record that disappeared into the darkness, and gritted his teeth, this trick was useless, it seemed that he could only fight with his life!
The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger, the oxygen in the lungs has been depleted, even if Xiuxiu's body is no longer entangled with Chen Si now, Chen Si will not be able to return to the well, let alone that he has never thought about running at all!
Yes, Chen Si is a little greedy for life and afraid of death, to be honest, he has to be in normal times, in this case, he will definitely slip away early. But now the soul of the little second dog is still in Xiuxiu's hands, no matter how little second dog runs by himself? He Chen Si can't afford to lose this person!
Little Ergou, little Ergou, I exchange my life for your soul, can you still find a second junior brother who is as righteous as me?
Chen Si let go of the peachwood sword he was holding tightly in his hand, and while he was still conscious, he used his last bit of strength to crash into the package of black hair. The black hair immediately gave up the peachwood sword and wrapped Chen Si in a circle, layer by layer, like a black silkworm cocoon, exuding a thick evil aura.
At the beginning, you could still see Chen Si's faint struggle in the black cocoon, and in a few seconds, the entire black cocoon had no movement at all, and Chen Si had already passed out, and it wouldn't take long for him to die completely!
Chen Si's consciousness world was dark, I don't know why, although his physical body was already asleep, his consciousness remained awake in his own dark consciousness world. In the world of consciousness, he is still his appearance, walking there at a loss, unable to see anything clearly, there is no sound around him, the silence is terrible!
Where am I? Not dead yet? Or is it dead?
"Hey! Anyone?! ”
Chen Si shouted into the empty darkness, and there were echoes in all directions, is there anyone?! Anyone?! Anyone?!!
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Outside the black cocoon, Xiuxiu retracted her black hair and changed it to a normal length, and then Chen Si's body, which was originally wrapped in black hair, was also reexposed to the well water. Xiuxiu stretched out her right hand, stroked Chen Si's left chest, and then stretched it out violently, and when she came out again, a bright red heart had been tightly pinched in her rotten palm, and it was still "plopping, plopping".
Chen Si lost the corpse of his heart, and Xiuxiu stopped paying attention to it and let it sink to the bottom of the well.
In the well, the blood belonging to Chen Si slowly spread......
The ghost recorder, which was originally sunk under the water, like an ordinary waterproof notebook, actually began to slowly float upwards after feeling the blood on Chen Si's body, approaching Chen Si's sinking corpse.
3 meters
2 meters
1 meter
The distance between the ghost record and Chen Si's corpse was getting closer and closer, and they finally ran into each other. The ghost recording automatically opened and clinged to the big hole in Chen Si's chest, stopping the blood that was still flowing out of Chen Si's body.
Xiuxiu, who was above Chen Si's corpse, stretched out her oozing tongue, licked the heart she was holding in her hand, and suddenly let out a miserable scream!
"Ah!!!!h
I saw that at some point on the heart, a jet-black ancestral character appeared, looming, in stark contrast to the bright red heart. Xiuxiu licked this ancestral word just now, and the whole tongue disappeared in an instant!
"Damn !!!!"
Xiuxiu was too hideous at this time, and the already rotten skin on her cheeks was detached, and she looked as disgusting as she looked.
Her shrill voice even came out of the water and out of the well. The villagers standing outside the well heard this terrible scream coming from the well, and they were all terrified, and their legs trembled! Even many people were so frightened that they fell to the ground!
Only Hu Zhengguo, who was lying on the side of the well, laughed stupidly, this is Xiuxiu's voice, Xiuxiu, I'm here. jumped up, only to hear a plop, Hu Zhengguo also jumped into the well.
At this time, Xiuxiu, who was embarrassed and angry, didn't think too much about it, and as soon as she used her strength, she pinched and exploded the heart that had hurt her just now.
Touch!
Sprinkled meat!