"Ah!!h

The old man couldn't help but roar, his cry was very hoarse, probably caused by too much smoking, somewhat similar to the roar of a black cat when it was angry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Ah Gong and the bandits saw this, how could they bear it, they pushed me away and rushed in quickly through the passage at the door.

"Don't move! Don't come in! ”

But they had barely taken a step when they were stopped by the old man's cry of pain.

Ah Gong and the bandits were stunned, shocked by the old man, and did not move forward, and at the same time did not retreat, quite a feeling of wanting to accompany the old man to the end.

When I saw this, I was embarrassed, and I wanted to step in and retreat with them, but as soon as I got to the entrance, I was kicked back by the bandits.

I exclaimed, though the kick was not strong, but it easily kicked me back a few steps, and I looked up at the bandit and saw that he was waving his hand at me to stop coming any closer, and at the same time pointed at the sluggish lotus tiger behind me.

I understood what he meant, didn't want me to have an accident, and also wanted me to take care of Lianhu first, because looking at the latter's appearance, it seemed that the old man was in trouble, and he also wanted to run in to join in the fun, but I pulled him aside.

I had no choice but to blink and pray in the distance, and the old man's cries were sometimes loud and small, and the ups and downs were just right, causing my heart to flutter constantly.

"Phew!"

The old man spat on the sharp butterfly knife, then gritted his teeth and closed one eye, picked up the butterfly knife and slashed at his elbow socket, and blood shot out.

I was frightened to see it, and the old man's face turned even paler, but he didn't seem to stop, and he made a horizontal opening at once, and then he actually picked up the butterfly knife and slashed it vertically.

At this moment, a wound with the word "ten" appeared on the elbow socket, and blood gushed out unabashedly.

When Ah Gong and the bandits saw the old man hurting himself, they screamed again, signaling the old man not to think about it.

The latter just turned his head and glared at them faintly, and then shut them up.

I saw that he still had the strength to deal with it, and it seemed that he had his own plans.

Is there anything else he hasn't done?

I'm not going to advise, I want to keep looking, because God closes the door and opens a window.

"To play the cave chapter, the second book spirit rune! The beginning of the decline of the beginning, the true text of the birthday! It is clear that there is, but there is nothing! Shen can heal itself, and dust can be helped! ”

The old man dropped the butterfly knife and wiped the blood from his hand until it stained his entire arm.

He was a little drowsy, unable to concentrate because of excessive blood loss, but instead of collapsing, he recited a large series of incantations in his mouth, speaking quickly and fluently.

As the words fell, the air around him instantly froze, and the old man's arm suddenly emitted a dazzling green light, and at the elbow socket, the cross pattern along with the scarlet light covered his entire arm, and then began to gradually spread to the dirt bag that devoured his arm.

In a moment's time, it was encompassed.

The dirt bag was all covered by the green light, and the old man on the side exhaled deeply, his body softened, and he muttered to the arm: "Xuanyuan is angry, the first of Wuji, E!" ”

After the last words were spoken, the blood on the old man's arm gradually poured up, and the wound was miraculously stitched up, and the green light was like a divine light from heaven, restoring his arm to its original state, and I could clearly see that the pain on his face had decreased.

And when the green light healed the old man's arm, it slowly faded down his palm, poured into the mouth of the old man's hand, and attacked the black insects.

In just an instant, the dirt bag was mercilessly disintegrated by the green light, turning into dust and exploding in an instant.

At this point, the old man's soil bag collapsed in this "mountainous" territory.

"Huh......" The bandit's body collapsed, and his worries were finally put down.

Ah Gong, on the other hand, looked at the black spots on his hands thoughtfully.

The old man soothed for a while, then stood up, and walked out towards the exit without any mud or water, he shook his arm, and before leaving, he glanced at the ground, and found that there was a black, round-shaped thing left, so he stopped, picked it up and carried it out.

Since the effect of the green light is not long, it does not disintegrate the things in its hands.

The old man walked out leisurely, and the bandit hurriedly ran up and pinched his arm, and found that the old man did not react at all, so he said softly: "Master, what kind of unique skill is this?" Why don't you teach me?"

"," the old man slapped him on the head and said angrily, "If I hadn't stopped you just now, I guess you'd have been finished."

"Why do you want to stop us from saving you, you're our master," the bandit thought for a moment and said stunned.

"One is that this black ghost thing is very poisonous and almost ruined Lao Tzu, so I won't let you come" The old man laughed contemptuously and continued: "The second is that the green light is only useless to those who have spilled the blood of the light, if you touch it, you will mess it up"

With that, he walked out of the dirt bag with the black ball in his hand, and Ah Gong and the bandits followed.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but this time the mess was over, and the old man was intact, it seemed that it was not a wrong choice to follow them, who knows how many unknown dangers there are in this ghost place.

"What is this?" Ah Gong saw that the old man threw a black thing on the ground, so he asked curiously.

I also got close to the bandits, and found that there were faint spots on this thing, like something in Ah Gong's hand.

"Pubic lice-like existence, can suck human blood, parasitic infection," the old man said with a frown, and at the same time spat on it, and the place where the ball was stained with saliva suddenly gathered, causing it to be even darker than the others.

"This thing lives in the wetland all the year round, and it seems to have absorbed a lot of yin qi, and it is estimated that it has evolved" Seeing this, the old man looked at it for a long time before he said.

"No......" I muttered, turned my head to look ahead at the dirt bags, and whispered, "It's all that stuff here, right?" ”

Sure enough, when the old man heard this, he nodded without hesitation, and admonished: "The one I probed earlier is small and few, these seem to be a lot bigger than it, and it is estimated that it is very dangerous."

I snorted, and the bandit's pupils widened, speechless to answer, in this way, the dirt bag in front of me should be full of the balls brought out by the old man.

"If I'm not mistaken, this thing is the hostel used to produce black worm eggs," Ah Gong said suddenly.

"So how do we get there?" I asked a crucial question.

If we want to cross this dirt bag, we have to step over them - because there is no way to go, and the dirt bags further away are almost all piled together, and there is only one way to get through.

And as long as we step on these dirt, it will definitely lead to the pubic lice that the old man said, and then it is not finished?