Chapter 122: The little ghost is easy to deceive
Geng Wenbing heard that I asked him to hold up until noon tomorrow, and his legs immediately weakened with fright, but he was not so stupid and would not really stay.
If he really stays, let alone tomorrow, it is estimated that he will die in less than half an hour.
After putting away the handkerchief of the divine beast, Geng Wenbing hurriedly fled.
Rattle!
A male ghost screamed and roared, "They're going to run away, catch them, catch them."
"Quack, catch them."
A group of lonely ghosts quickly chased after us.
That little guy also chased after him ferociously.
Don't look at this little guy is very small, but his ability is not small at all, and he is even more powerful than those big ghosts.
Whew!
The zombie was rolling all over the ground, and it was screaming in pain because I had blinded both of its eyes.
But the damn thing screamed a few times, got up from the ground, and chased after us.
Plop!
Plop!
The zombie roared and jumped fast.
Each time it can jump several meters high and a few meters away, although it has no eyes, zombies rely entirely on their sense of smell.
After we entered the deep forest, we quickly fled ahead, there was no road in the forest, anyway, just look in the general direction and escape.
Evangel ran in the front, and the three girls ran in the middle.
The fat man and I followed behind the three girls, and as for Geng Wenbing, since he was the last to escape, he ran at the rear.
In fact, this is also deliberately arranged by me, because I know Geng Wenbing's character very well, if he is allowed to escape first, he will definitely run away and will not care about the people behind.
So I let Geng Wenbing run at the back, let him break the back, and it can be regarded as tempering him.
The school flower was in a hurry to escape, looked back, and found that I had already followed, so she said happily: "Tubaozi, I knew that you would definitely be able to follow."
"Stop talking nonsense, run, rambling, I'll throw you to be a zombie." I don't have a good airway.
Liu Tingting ran anxiously towards the front, she didn't dare to speak.
Because she knew that if she was really thrown over to be with zombies, she would definitely die.
Anyway, zombies won't pity Xiangyu, and they won't let her go for the sake of her being a beauty.
Rattle!
The little guy screamed a few times, and ran to Geng Wenbing's feet, and then hugged Geng Wenbing's feet.
This little fart may be not tall or too short, so he likes to hug his feet and thighs.
Gengwen Bing was anxious, and he actually fell into a heel fight and rolled in the ravine.
Oh!
The guy screamed, fell into the ravine and couldn't get up, head down, feet up, two feet like a pair of scissors, as if about to cut through the sky.
"Brothers, come and save me, I can't do it, I'm going to die." Gengwen Bing said anxiously.
I was angry and anxious, thinking to myself, why don't you die, aren't you still alive? Still talking.
But although I'm angry, I can't leave Geng Wenbing behind.
After all, we are all brothers, classmates in the same school, although when we first met on a desert island, I had a little holiday with Geng Wenbing.
Later, in the fight against zombies, this guy was so unrighteous that he left me and ran away, but we are also people who share the hardships.
Rattle!
That little ghost, hugging Geng Wenbing's feet, as if pulling a radish, opened his big mouth and wanted to bite down.
"Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts, and I am a god, and I call the jade girl ......."
I quickly chanted the incantation, and the peachwood sword in my hand sped out.
Sou!
The peachwood sword hit the little guy's head, and the little ghost's head had another bag.
On the little guy's head, there were originally two tumors, which looked like two big bags.
Now I've been hit on the head by my peachwood sword again, so there's an extra bag.
Quack!
The little guy got up and kept touching his head with both hands, probably because it hurt too much.
But it was brave and didn't cry.
To be honest, I can't bear to beat the little guy anymore, after all, I'm an adult, beating a child, and I don't have a good reputation, but in order to survive, I have no choice.
Oh!
The zombie jumped up and tried to grab Gengwenbing's feet.
I immediately rushed over, and the peachwood sword struck the zombie's feet.
Boom!
The zombie had just jumped up and was in mid-air, so after I hit it on the foot, its body quickly fell down.
It may be that Geng Wenbing's luck is too bad, or it may be that his character is not good, so the zombie smashed on his body.
Sou!
Geng Wenbing's body was tightly stuck in the ravine, and it was even more serious than just now.
"Brother, brother......."
Geng Wenbing, who stood upside down with his feet upside down, didn't know what he wanted to say, but he didn't say two for a long time anyway.
But even if they didn't say it, I knew what he wanted to say, what else could he say besides that.
After the zombie smashed to the ground, it quickly bounced again.
But I was already prepared, so as soon as the zombie jumped up, the red thread in my hand was put around its neck, and I pulled it harder, and the sleeve tightened.
Cracking sound!
The purple fire in the red line burns rapidly in the throat of the zombie.
Because the throat of the zombie has a strong corpse breath, which is the last breath left before death.
There were a few crackling explosions, and the zombie's corpse gas was burned by the purple red fire.
The damn thing fell to the ground with a thud, and it was dead.
It's so good that all three zombies were killed, and those powerful long-tongued ghosts were also killed by Evangel.
Now there is only one little guy left, and even if the little guy is powerful, it will be difficult to beat a few of us one by one, after all, he is still so young.
The fat man stood on the edge of the ravine, grabbing Gengwenbing's feet with both hands, like pulling a radish and desperately pulling it out.
Geng Wenbing, who was stuck in the ravine, was actually pulled up by the fat man little by little.
I thought to myself, don't pull him off, if it does, then we don't need to save Geng Wenbing.
Rattle!
The little fart screamed a few times, touched the bag on his head, and then walked over to the zombie's corpse with his mouth wide open, raised his little foot, and kicked the zombie.
This little guy is actually interested in zombie corpses.
He probably thinks of zombie corpses as toys.
"Little, you see it, this is the fate of offending me, the three of them zombies have already hung up, if you don't want to die, run for your life."
As I spoke, I folded the paper airplane with a yellow symbol.
This method was still used by Gengwen Bing first, he just used the yellow charm, folded it into a simple Ultraman toy, and then threw it out.
A few little ones actually liked toys and happily ran over to pick them up.
The little fart screamed a few times, kicked the zombie's corpse a few times, and after circling the zombie a few times, actually pounced on me viciously.
It is estimated that it knows that the zombie is dead, so it wants to take revenge.
Although the little ghost is still small, even if he is so big, he knows which one is his partner and which one is his enemy.
Ha!
I folded the paper airplane, took a breath, and threw the paper airplane out.
The paper airplane immediately fluttered and fluttered in the air, towards the little one.
Rattle!
The little guy happily slapped his little palms, opened his big mouth, ran over with a smile, grabbed the paper airplane, studied it curiously, and shook his big head.
The little ghost is easy to deceive, mentally incomplete, and playful, although he has become a fierce spirit, but his IQ is very low.
The fat man has put the Geng pattern uprooted. came out, and threw him on the ground as if he were throwing a big turnip.
Geng Wenbing got up from the ground, touched his neck, and said to the fat man gratefully: "Brother, thank you for saving me, your great kindness, I will not forget."
"Geng Wenbing, you two don't talk nonsense, hurry up and help me stop those lonely ghosts." I said anxiously.
Geng Wenbing originally wanted to run away, but the fat man carried him and threw him in front of a group of lonely ghosts.
"Holy."
Geng Wenbing scolded and said, "Dead fatty, you are too unauthentic, I didn't say that I couldn't deal with these lonely souls and wild ghosts, why did you throw me over directly, so that I was not prepared at all."
The fat man held a machete and waved it non-stop.
There are spells blessed by me in the machete, so those lonely ghosts are a little jealous.
While the two of them were blocking the lonely ghosts, I removed the red thread from the zombie's neck.
But at this time, the little ghost seems to have lost interest in the paper airplane, probably because he doesn't want to play anymore, and he feels bored.
I quickly folded a small paper figure again, and my speed was very fast, and in less than two minutes, I successfully folded a small paper figure.
"I have a piece of paper, Huang Fu Immortal Paper, I have a talisman, Lao Jun gives a talisman, blow a breath ......."
I chanted the mantra and blew on it.
Crunch!
Crunch!
The little paper figure grew up quickly, about half a meter tall, and although it looked a little ugly, it was also a paper figure.
Rattle!
The little paper man screamed a few times, and then walked towards the little ghost.
The imp originally wanted to throw away the paper airplane, but after finding a little guy who was as tall as it, the imp actually took the paper airplane and ran over happily.
Rattle!
Quack!
The little guy put the paper airplane in the little paper man's hand, quacking, and didn't know what to say.
But according to my estimate, it should be a paper airplane to share.
Look at this little ghost, how polite, there are good things, I know to take it out and share it with my friends, I can't bear to destroy it.