Ding Ermiao paid attention to the situation on the ground while checking the situation of the villagers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the villagers were not injured, although they were a little frightened, but they are all used to it at the moment.

After the inspection, Ding Ermiao was a little relieved and said: "Don't move, stick to the place, wait a while, that thing will still come, or ...... from underground"

"Oops, there's hair growing on the ground!" Ding Ermiao didn't finish a word, and a villager had already shouted.

"Don't panic!" Ding Ermiao's peachwood sword stretched out, picked off the hair wrapped around the man's feet, and shouted: "Everyone stand still, and the two feet take turns to stomp on the ground, which can prevent the old ghost's plot!" ”

The village chief hurriedly leaned on a big shovel and shouted: "Listen to my command, stand still, one-two-one, one-two-one!" ”

This village chief used to be the commander of a militia battalion, and he had some military qualities, and his Mandarin was not standard, but his password was quite loud.

The villagers all took action, shook their arms and stepped in place, shouting slogans behind the village chief: "One-two-one, one-two-one......"

Not to mention, this neat slogan and footsteps have brought unexpected results.

The hair that grows on the ground is trampled in the dirt by the footsteps of the villagers, and there is no time to entangle people.

Ding Ermiao was overjoyed, and also followed everyone's footsteps to move in place, shouting the password.

Because Ding Ermiao knew that such a competition was the most powerful for the cultivation consumption of the old ghost.

Slowly consume the ghost energy of the old ghost, and in the end, you can win the game yourself. If the old ghost rushes out all at once, it will be difficult for him to deal with.

The more the village chief shouted, the more energetic he became, and the footsteps became louder and more neat.

Ding Ermiao stepped away from a distance and listened to it to detect the transmission distance of the sound.

It's a pity that everyone's password is still echoing at the bottom of the pond, and the characteristics of the echo are obvious.

Ding Ermiao predicted that the propagation distance of this sound was better than before, but it had not yet rushed out of the pond!

The village is actually not far away, and everyone's voices are very loud, but in the village, absolutely no one will hear the movement here!

This old ghost must be worried that the people in the village will hear the movement, so he desperately blocks everyone's voice! Ding Ermiao thought of this, and suddenly his heart moved, why not just plan and scare this old ghost?

If the old ghost is fooled, he will have more energy to consume on the sealing sound, which is very good for the final battle!

So, Ding Ermiao opened his throat and shouted: "Don't stand still, everyone should walk in unison, walk forward, step by step, and break through to the east bank of the pond." As soon as we break out, we will gather all the people in the village to come over, and they will all step in the pond and crush the old ghost underground! ”

The village chief was eager for Ding Ermiao to break through, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone listen to my command, step forward in unison-go!" One-two-one, one-two-one! ”

But as soon as this sentence was shouted, with a swish, a soft ribbon suddenly flew out of the broken soil in front of the village chief and wrapped around the village chief's neck!

The village chief was walking forward, caught off guard, and was caught in the ribbon and pulled forward, falling to the ground with a thud.

"Village Chief!" The people in the back were suddenly in chaos!

"Demon, look at the sword!" Ding Ermiao moved the fastest, swung his sword and pounced, slashing towards the belt around the village chief's neck.

But with a whoosh, another strap flew and wrapped around Ding Ermiao's neck.

"Tongue?" Ding Ermiao gritted his teeth, first saved the village chief, and then returned to the sword to cut off the long tongue on his neck.

Almost at the same moment, long tongues flew on the ground, and every villager was wrapped around their necks.

The smell of fishy smell permeated the bottom of the pool, and the neck was strangled, and everyone's chest was full of anxiety and vomiting.

"Let's bite our fingertips and use the blood of your fingertips against this ghost's tongue!" Ding Ermiao had no skills and couldn't rescue everyone one by one, so he had to shout while swinging his sword.

However, the villagers bit their fingers unprofessionally, and some of them were still afraid of pain after biting for a long time, and there was no blood on their fingers; Some were so anxious that they gnawed off a small piece of their fingers, but the old ghost didn't fight, and almost fainted in pain......

Ding Ermiao was so anxious that he couldn't help it, he bit the tip of his tongue, closed his mouth and puffed up three times, accumulating blood and saliva, and then turned his head and squirted out!

The sky was filled with blood mist.

Ding Ermiao's blood is also the blood of a child, and when he encounters a ghost tongue, he immediately hisses white smoke.

The ghost tongue couldn't resist it, and it swooped back and disappeared into the dirt!

The villagers were finally rescued, and one by one they touched their throats and gasped for air.

"Stand still, don't stop, the village chief continues to shout the order, don't stop!" Ding Ermiao instructed everyone and said, "Move forward slowly, step on all the soil at the bottom of the pond, and the old ghost below will not stick out his tongue so easily!" ”

Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and before they could catch their breath, they hurriedly moved again.

Ding Ermiao took out the dagger from his trousers and shouted: "Stretch out your right hands, I'll help you pierce your fingertips, and you wipe the blood from your fingertips on your forehead and two shoulders to protect your own life lamp!" ”

These guys don't know how to bite their fingers, so Ding Ermiao has no choice but to help.

The villagers lined up in a line, standing still with a hand outstretched.

Ding Ermiao pinched the tip of the dagger with two fingers, controlled the depth of the piercing, and clicked on everyone's fingers.

And they were all relieved by the blood on their foreheads and on their shoulders.

"If there is any more danger, you will bite your tongue and spray blood from the tip of your tongue! Remember, just bite the tip of your tongue a little bit, not bite your tongue and kill yourself! Ding Ermiao continued to point.

"Remembered, got it!" Everyone nodded.

Ding Ermiao looked at the direction and said, "Walk forward together, follow me!" ”

Everyone hurriedly cheered up, raised their feet high, fell heavily, followed behind Ding Ermiao, and walked to the east bank half step by step.

At first, everyone's steps were quite neat, but walking and walking were not good.

Because this is a pond under construction, there are many earth pits underground, which restricts everyone's movement.

The pace was chaotic, and the ground was either long white bone claws, or long hair or long tongues, which once again entangled everyone.

Fortunately, this time, everyone's fingers are bleeding non-stop, and they can protect themselves by dealing with them indiscriminately.

"Stand back, don't go forward, there's no way forward!" Ding Ermiao went around in a circle and returned with everyone.

In fact, it is not that the road ahead is impassable, but that Ding Ermiao does not dare to leave the center of the reservoir. This piece is the breakthrough of the old ghost, although it has been suppressed with dung and filth, but it is still a breakthrough, and the old ghost will definitely come out of here.

If everyone leaves, the old ghost takes the opportunity to rush out, and Ding Ermiao is not sure to deal with it.

But Ding Ermiao knew that it would be beneficial to him to drag on like this.

In the end, I can use everyone's strength to kill this extremely powerful old ghost.

(To be continued.) )