Chapter 43: The Corpse Hidden in the Jar (1st Shift)

The black arm grabbed at my leg through my pants, and I only felt a chilly feeling on my skin, as if I had touched an ice cube, and it was so cold that my skin felt a little tingling.

The saliva of the little monk in the distance had flowed into a waterfall, and his big mouth to his ear kept dripping saliva, and he walked towards the two of us step by step, looking at me like looking at the plate of braised pork during a meal.

I noticed that the black arms that appeared on the ground for no reason were also blocking the footsteps of the little monk in square, and they were frantically dragging the monk's robe and shoes of the little monk in square, but the little monk in square could break free with every step.

It's also thanks to these arms to block it. The little monk walked very slowly, otherwise he would have run up to Yuan Ling and me and would have eaten us.

The old monk stood in the middle of the courtyard and did not step forward. is still a kind and kind monk, and his mouth is still saying: "Two donors, the heart is sinister, although the world is prosperous." But it's like a hell cave, so it's better to stay. ”

Leave your sister behind! Will you stay and follow the little monk to make braised pork and eat it?!

I tugged at my legs to escape, but the black arms were so hard that I couldn't move.

I looked at Yuan Ling, she was already crying in fright, tears dripping down her cheeks and falling on those outstretched black arms, causing a commotion, those arms were waving and fighting for these tears, and they didn't care about dragging her legs.

Seeing this scene, my heart suddenly moved, and I had a plan: "Lingling, wait a minute, you will come to my back, and I will rush out with you on my back." ”

When I saw the vision in the well in the backyard, I shed tears, and the black arms on the wall of the well were also fighting frantically, and it seemed that tears were something they wanted so much.

It's just, what if you can't cry?

In order to survive, I couldn't care so much, so I clenched my fists and punched myself hard in the nose.

The punch was a bit hard, I just felt that my eyes were black, and a sour breath on my nose rushed to my eyes, and the tears couldn't stop coming down, and with the tears, there was my nosebleed.

I didn't bother to wipe it, and put my head in front of Yuan Ling, letting tears and nosebleeds drip down her feet. My tears mixed with nosebleeds fell to the ground, and those arms became even more frantic, and they even wrestled with each other for the fight.

Yuan Ling's feet no longer had arms to pull on. I quickly grabbed her arms, turned around, and carried her on my back.

This is the first time we have been in such close contact, my back suddenly felt soft and abnormal, a piece of scenery, there was a feeling of electric shock from the back to the whole body, Yuan Ling was also a little stunned, even forgot to cry.

I saw that the black arm on the ground was showing signs of recovery, and quickly said to her, "Cry! Keep crying! The more we cry on the ground, the more we cry, the better our chances of survival. ”

Yuan Ling blushed and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "I...... I couldn't cry. ”

This......

How the hell should I be? Women are really incomprehensible, aren't they just memorized?

I think of the situation where rural adults beat children, almost subconsciously, and slapping Yuan Ling's buttocks with a backhand is a few slaps. Because I was in a hurry, the blow was really heavy, and my hands hurt.

Even in this critical situation, I still felt the perfect touch. Like a jelly-like Q bomb, the slightest touch of it trembles, and an irrepressible restlessness actually rises in my heart, and I have the urge to try it twice more.

Yuan Ling's face was so ashamed that it was about to drip blood. Tears also fell with the snapping, I don't know if it was ashamed or painful.

I grabbed the tears with my arms on the ground, and pulled my legs desperately. Step by step, he walked in the direction of the courtyard wall.

I walked for five or six minutes in just a dozen paces, and by the time I reached the wall, my legs were detached. The muscles were shaking.

The little monk was also rushing over, less than five meters away from us, and I knew that I couldn't delay, so I put my arms on the wall. made his body look like a half-arched bridge, and said to Yuan Ling: "Quickly step on my back and climb up." ”

Yuan Ling was originally lying on my back, and there were dense black arms on the ground, and she didn't dare to come down. With nowhere to focus, it took a lot of effort to climb the courtyard wall along my back.

At this time, the little monk was already less than two meters away from us, and it felt like he could catch it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Come up." Yuan Ling, who was riding on the wall, stretched out her hand to me.

I first slapped myself twice. Tears flowed from the fight, and while my arms were fighting for tears, I reached out and grabbed Yuan Ling's hand, and jumped up in relay. Grabbed the courtyard wall.

Just when I thought that Yuan Ling and I were about to escape, the old monk who had been standing quietly in the courtyard spoke: "Donor, the world is like a demon cave, why are you obsessed?" Looks like I'm going to have to keep the two of you as guests. ”

As his words fell, the black arm on the side of the courtyard wall suddenly stretched out, reaching out and grabbing me and Yuan Ling, and the little monk from the square also came to the courtyard wall at this moment, looking up at us. His mouth was wide open, as if he was waiting for the delicious taste to reach his mouth.

It's over! It's all over!

I can't help but think of the masked girl, who has come to save me at every critical moment, and now I'm in danger too. Come and save me! Send your black cat!

But there were no masked girls at all, and there were no black cats.

Then I remembered that the black cat had been injured last night, so where could he come to my rescue again?

Yuan Ling and I were dragged down. Falling heavily on the ground, the black arms like the ocean, instantly submerged us, and I only felt like I was in a dark quagmire. There was endless darkness in front of me, and the smell of rancid death filled the nostrils.

It's over, it's really going to die.

Just when I was in despair, I only felt the flower mark on my left arm light up, emitting a faint red light, followed by a slightly tingling burning sensation.

Then, in the distance in the darkness, a man covered in flames came and walked towards us, and wherever we went, the flames spread, and a terrible wail rang out. The black arms immediately turned to black ash and scattered.

Because I was wrapped in flames, I couldn't see the man's face clearly, but it felt very familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere. Moreover, I felt an inexplicable throbbing in my heart, as if I had reunited with an old friend I hadn't seen for many years.

The man came to me, and as soon as he raised his hand, a flame suddenly burst out around me, and the blazing light made me quickly close my eyes, and when the heat wave passed, I opened my eyes again, and found myself and Yuan Ling holding hands in the middle of the courtyard of the Fumo Temple.

Only then did I realize that everything I had just experienced was an illusion, and that those black arms, our difficult escape process, were all fake.

It's just that what about the old monk and the little monk of Zhengfang? And what about the man who appeared in the darkness and came to save me with fire all over his body? Where did they all go?

Just as I was suspicious, the gate of the Fumo Temple was pushed open, and a young man in a black trench coat with a dead face walked in and came to us.

I froze when I saw the other person: Wasn't this the day I was on the street downstairs of the rental house and saw the young man who was hit and killed by a woman's car? Why didn't he die? What really happened that day?

The young man in black gave me a cold look, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Idiot! ”

it!

What the hell are you?! Who is going to show a stinky face?!

Do you think you're playing a cold role in Japanese comics or what? You also say that others are idiots, but I think you are idiots.

Because I didn't know the current situation, I didn't scold, but the young man in black seemed to hear my heart: "You can't even tell the difference between the living and the dead, and you still have the face to be the Ji family?" What is not an idiot? ”

What Ji family? My surname is Ji because my father's surname is Ji, why am I not qualified to be a member of Ji's family? What else is there for the living and the dead, where can I not tell the difference?

The black-clothed young man didn't speak, walked to the two large vats in the courtyard, lifted the lid on it, and the two dried corpses were suddenly revealed.

One big and one small, one old and one young, is exactly the extinction and square.

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