Chapter 232: Death from Life
The withered hand didn't look much like a human hand, it was slender and long, the lines of the skin were like the bark of an old tree, and there were only four fingers, and these four fingers were nearly 2o centimeters long, and the length was the same.
After the dry hand appeared, he first groped around, and then slammed towards the door, the blood-colored charm on the door lit up again, and the dry hand was directly burned by the blood-colored charm, almost burning, and the dry hand quickly retracted into the woman's body, not daring to come out again.
The dry hand didn't dare to come out again, and the woman had no choice but to drag her strange body out of the area.
"Master, what's that? It looks so weird! ”
The fact that there is life in that dry hand is the most surprising thing, the perfect combination of life and death, is reflected in such a monster.
He Changming squinted his eyes, this monster made him feel familiar, this style was exactly the same as Chongguang's old perverted methods, He Changming wondered if he had made this place, after all, his biggest hobby was not to make up these messy things!
"It should be some kind of relationship similar to parasitism, just like the ghost parasitism on Ye Zhenzhen's younger brother, it's just that it is easy to parasitize from death, and it is difficult to parasitize from life!"
The reason why the dead soul can successfully parasitize on the body of the living soul is because the living soul has energy in it, and once the energy withers, the living soul also dies.
But what is there in the dead that is worthy of parasitism for the living?
He Changming's eyes flickered, and he said to the goddess: "Let's go, let's go outside and have a look!" ”
The goddess nodded, and was accepted by He Changming into the bottom of the circle, and He Changming also pushed open the door and walked out of the room.
As soon as the door was pushed open, the blood-colored charm disappeared, as if the moment He Changming pushed the door open, the spell was completely useless.
And as soon as He Changming came out, the woman in the room felt it.
"Third brother, that kid seems to have come out of the room!"
The old man's face changed, and he scolded: "This kid is really not worry-free, tell him not to come out and come out, he is really not afraid of death!" ”
Although the old man was scolding on his lips, he was not ambiguous at all in his hands, took down a firearm from the wall, and said to the woman: "Bao'er, you wait at home, I will bring that kid back." ”
The woman said "um", and the old man walked out of the house and walked towards He Changming's room.
When I got to He Changming's place, I saw that He Changming was not in the room, and the old man scolded Niang Xibi, so he followed the footprints on the ground and looked all the way.
He Changming had already walked to the center of this village, and along the way he encountered a lot of such monsters, all of which were parasitic on the dead corpses, so that the dead corpses had a certain ability to move, and then looked for food through the dead corpses.
He carefully avoided them, these things were no different from people, they were all seen by the eyes.
It wasn't until he walked to the center of the village that He Changming was surprised to find that the center of the village was an ancestral hall.
And inside the ancestral hall, a strange aura spreads everywhere.
Outside the ancestral hall, there were circles of monsters, one by one, bowing down to the gate of the ancestral hall.
The door of the ancestral hall was closed, and there was no clue to it.
It seems that the origin of this monster should be this ancestral hall, He Changming just wanted to break in, when he heard a gunshot behind him, all the monsters were alarmed, and they all ran towards the direction of the gunshot.
He Changming had to look back, because there were no other living people in this village, and this gunshot might have been caused by the old man.
With so many monsters rushing up, He Changming has to avoid it, not to mention that the old man is just an ordinary person.
Thinking of this, He Changming directly used his supernatural powers to find the old man before these monsters.
The old man was panting, holding the torch and striking at the scar of a monster.
The old man's marksmanship is very accurate, one shot can kill a monster, the weakness of these monsters is where the dry arm is, but the old man is old after all, and his hands begin to tremble slightly.
The monsters also noticed this and began to disperse in a planned way, rushing towards the old man at great speed, not letting the old man's gun fall on him.
Just when the dry hands of those monsters were about to penetrate the old man's chest, He Changming arrived in time and rescued the old man.
"You're not dead yet!"
Seeing He Changming, the old man opened his mouth wide in surprise, after all, the places where those footsteps pointed were all monsters, and the old man thought that He Changming had been eaten by these monsters a long time ago, but he just wanted to make sure, so he kept moving forward.
"You don't have anything to do with the old man, and I naturally won't have anything to do!"
In a word, He Changming had already sent the old man to the door of the house.
"You...... Who are you? How can there be such a ability! ”
A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, but more of it was fear, as if he was afraid of something.
He Changming opened the door and sent the old man into the door, before he said slowly: "I'm just an ordinary passerby, passing by here, just curious for a while. ”
After speaking, he walked in the direction of the ancestral hall, and after just a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, no matter what sound you hear, don't open the door." ”
This sentence was originally said to him by the old man, but now it is he who said it to the old man in reverse.
In the next second, he disappeared around the corner of the house, leaving the old man shuddering and closing the door, and sitting back beside the woman in despair.
Seeing the old man like this, the woman in the pottery urn was also a little surprised, and asked, "Third brother, what's wrong, you are talking!" ”
Only then did the old man come back to his senses, and his eyes were already full of tears.
"Finally someone came, it turned out that what the man said was true, in a few decades, a young man would come to the village and deal with these monsters!"
As he spoke, he fished out the woman's head, held it in the palm of his hand, looked at the woman affectionately and said, "Bao'er, I can finally accompany you with confidence!" ”
When the woman heard this, she also smiled, "It turns out that this young man is the legendary person, so it's okay, we have been here for more than sixty years, and we can finally be free!" ”
"Third brother, if there is a next life, I will marry you!"
The old man nodded tearfully and took the woman's head into his arms, a scene that looked eerie and warm.
At this time, there were countless roars from outside the house, as if the monsters were all enraged, but it didn't take long for these roars to turn into wails, and in the end, there was no sound at all......