Chapter Twenty-Seven: Scattered Gu
I saw the right time, waved to Yang Sanyi behind me, and rushed over with a stick to take the lead!
These two people were rolling on the ground covered in dirt, Wangcai was lying on the head of the fake Xiao Ling, no matter how they tossed, they didn't let go, I shouted at them: "Uncle, lock him up!" ”
"What the hell are you...... Why don't you give me a lock to try ......?"
As soon as I heard that he was out of breath, as if he was about to lose, I quickly said: "If you can't hold on, you will withdraw!" The two of us deal with him! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the fake Xiao Ling roar, turned over and pressed the former to the ground, pinched his neck with one hand, and raised it high with the other hand, seeing that this posture was on Uncle Ben's face!
"Prosperous fortune flashes!" Before I could react, I screamed and smashed the baseball bat on it!
Wangcai jumped to the side lightly, and as soon as the baseball bat fell down, I only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, and the stick almost came off. The fake Xiao Ling was smashed on the top of his head, and his body was frozen in an instant, and half of his hand was hanging in the air!
I'm sure there's an opportunity! The sole of his foot pressed against the fake Xiao Ling's neck, kicking him sideways and turning over, at this moment he was like a sculpture, lying on the ground and still maintaining the action just now.
"Look at it, Yang San! Hit! I said hello, held the stick in both hands, and rounded it at his head again! This time, both of my hands were so numb that the baseball bat flew out of my hand. Yang San was beckoned by me, and the vinyl baton was also fiercely greeted on the fake Xiao Ling's head! To say that this group of policemen is really good at designing, the batons made of rubber, the grip is very hard plastic, and it will not shock itself at all when it hits people, and the most important thing is that there are no scars, at most a little bruises!
Yang San was like a convulsion, and the baton fell on the latter's head again and again, and he cursed in his mouth, saying something like "Let you harm my little master!" Let you do it with the master! ”
I knew he was acting here, so I ignored him. Turning his gaze to Xiao Ling, he was gasping for breath and stretched out his hand: "Okay...... Okay, don't fight, you're dead......"
As soon as he heard the words, Yang San jumped up directly from the ground, and his calves frantically retreated: "Death...... He's dead? I didn't kill it...... Master, you can get ...... You have to testify to me! ”
I pursed my lips, and said in my heart that this kid is too cowardly, and he is an absolute dog on weekdays!
Xiao Ling also glanced at him disdainfully: "Lao Tzu didn't say that he was human, it scared you!" Eh, I just saw a hole in the ground, you look for it, hide quickly, don't be scared to death! ”
Yang San smiled and walked back with small steps.
"This is a Gu that the grass ghost has refined." Xiao Ling reached out and snatched the baton from Yang San's hand, and slowly walked in front of his "fake body": "I heard my father say that this kind of Gu is called Sansheng Gu, and it is said that it is quite easy to refine." The head of the dead man was cut off, and mercury was poured into the neck, and when the mercury was full, some special poison powder was poured into it, which was used to corrode the internal organs, and finally the large centipede that had been killed from hundreds of poisonous insects was put into it...... Tsk, it's become a ......" as he spoke, and he stabbed the scattered Gu in the jaw with his baton.
"Poof!"
With a muffled sound, this fake Xiao Ling's head quickly dried up like a deflated balloon, and a black centipede with a black back flowed out of the Tianling Gai along with a large pool of viscous liquid!
"This kind of Gu must be a centipede, and no other poisonous insect can replace it! Moreover, after putting in the centipede, the neck should be sealed with wax, and after a while, a ball of meat smaller than a human head will grow on the neck, that is, at this time, the Gu will become, it can become anyone who wants to change, you see how much he looks like me. While speaking, Xiao Ling also stabbed the soft puddle with a baton, and could barely see the nose and eyes: "It's a pity that Gu is Gu after all, it only has the instinct to kill, and the ability to think is not half a point!" ”
"This grass ghost woman has also killed countless people......" I sighed: "If you refine a Gu, you have to kill a person, tsk......"
Xiao Ling cut off disdainfully and said, "Kill? Are you really stupid or fake stupid? With so many ready-made corpses in the hospital morgue, why do you have to kill people? It's the 21st century! Don't talk about killing people, even if you kill a small animal, you have to be condemned by people who can't hold your head up! ”
"Excellent! Then here's the problem! I clapped my hands and stretched out my hand to Scattered Gu: "What are you going to do with this thing?" Waiting for the police to find out and then arrest us? ”
As if to remedy the impression left on us just now, Yang San immediately slapped his chest: "Master! Little Master! Leave this to me! I'll find someone to deal with it, and make sure it's clean! ”
"You?" Xiao Ling was obviously a little unconvinced, and looked him up and down: "Just like you, can you do such a big thing?" ”
"Master, don't worry! Definitely got you covered! After speaking, Yang San immediately took out the phone, pressed the speakerphone in front of us, and the tone of the person on the phone seemed to be a certain mayor, and when he heard Yang San's voice, he immediately complimented, and I seemed to hear the sound of him patting his chest across the phone.
Xiao Ling glanced at him and threatened: "If the two of us get into trouble because of this, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, remember!" ”
Yang San's words frightened Yang San's whole body, and his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, in his opinion, Xiao Ling is a living immortal, and if he wants to kill him, he probably doesn't have to make a move, and he doesn't even have to show up!
"Alright, let's keep going, now that you've been targeted by that grass ghost woman, if you slow down, maybe some moths will pop up!" Xiao Ling said as he took the lead and walked towards Yang San's car: "Now I can only pin my hope on my father." ”
I was just about to leave when I suddenly had a strange feeling, as if something was staring at me......
I followed my feelings and turned around, and suddenly found an extremely thin figure standing there on a mountain bag in the distance, looking at me from a distance.
Wo by! How did you forget him! When I woke up just now, I saw the fake Xiao Ling and the fake Yang San, and as soon as we fought, the fake Yang San disappeared!
I didn't look back, my eyes were still staring at the thin figure, but I shouted: "Uncle! We're still left behind! ”
"Drop one?" Xiao Ling's voice was also full of doubts, and then he changed his voice: "Something bad!" You two hurry up and get in the car, let's go immediately!! ”
Listening to his voice, it was estimated that he also saw the thin figure, and after he shouted loudly, the thin figure on the opposite hill turned his head, and he didn't know where he had gone.