Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Sand Eater (I)
Xiao Bai lowered his head and hid behind Zhang Yihan, and said in a voice that only Zhang Yihan could hear: "The Sand Swallower is one of the very few ghosts that can maintain a half-human form, with a ferocious and ruthless personality, and often pretends to be a weak human to lure other ghosts to hunt and kill. Each Sand Eater is a cruel creature, and the necklace on his chest is made from the heads of other children of his own race after they were hunted during the bar mitzvah ceremony. ”
Zhang Yihan was slightly surprised, Xiaobai can only speak fluently and smoothly when he is afraid or angry and other emotional situations. It seems that this ghost thing is really frightening Xiaobai.
"Wait, dressed as a human? Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that there are humans in the ghost world, but according to Xiaobai, humans are not easy to mix in the ghost world. ”
"Let's go, more things are better than less, this ghost thing can still hide, let's hide."
Zhang Yihan shook his head and took Xiaobai to the side.
"Hey!! The pig's head and that human!! ”
The sand swallower frantically stepped on his feet, chasing after him at great speed.
"Xiaobai, hide behind me."
Zhang Yihan waited for the battle, pulled out the soul slashing knife, and the light on his fingers flickered.
When the sand swallower chased after him twenty meters away, he raised his hands and said helplessly: "Why bother? I'm just looking for someone to talk to!! ”
Although his words were full of sadness and helplessness, with the blessing of his vicious face and loud voice, these words seemed to have the meaning of intimidation and threat.
Xiao Bai took a few steps back, and Zhang Yihan's soul path was ready to be released at any time.
"Shall I surrender? I've put all my weapons away! What do you want me to do!! ”
The sand swallower really wanted to cry without tears, he came here for a few days, and it was deserted, it was deserted in the true sense of the word, there were no living creatures, no buildings, sand everywhere, endless sand. The cookie-cutter environment has no day and night skies (although there are no ghosts either).
The sand-swallower was left here alone, walking aimlessly, and a certain wonderful one was pulled into a strange space, and finally saw the living creatures, but they all wanted him to die, and attacked wildly when they saw him, and they didn't even give him a chance to communicate.
Although the Sand Eaters tried many times to knock them down and hang them, they found that they did not understand the language at all. But the sand swallower is lonely! It's so rare to catch someone, can you do it without talking?
Then, he sat there and talked to a few tied ghosts, basically the sand swallower kept talking about how tragic he was during this time, first he was caught participating in a brutal and inhuman brawl, he finally survived and was suppressed by the bastard who seemed to be weak, and then he was inexplicably hit by a meteorite, and a strange one appeared in this barren world.
It's miserable!!
When will this sad life pass!
The tied ghost will hiss angrily at first, and then simply stares at the sand swallower speechlessly.
Where did he get so much to say?
Five minutes...... Ten minutes...... Twenty minutes...... An hour......
"I'm miserable~~~ I grew up in that rough family since I was a child, I was thrown into the lava heap, I have no father and no mother, and if I want to survive, I have to fight with the bunch of wild children who came from nowhere. I finally survived, okay, the whole village is the same, if you don't feel good, you will fight, if you don't like it, you will kill, and you don't make sense at all......"
Several ghosts glanced at each other, nodded their heads at the same time, and the rope was instantly stretched open, cracking its mouth, and swooping towards the sand swallower like a demon.
In that battle, the sand swallower fought very badly, he didn't know that the ghost thing would get stronger and stronger, and the speed of becoming stronger would be so fast.
Since then, for the sake of his life, he no longer dares to pull a few ghosts to chat, he is starting to be lonely again, the only thing that can make him happy is the mouth of the fight, all kinds of shame and words with the second middle school continue to come out of his mouth, with his hideous appearance, it is really not an ordinary disobedience......
Now, he finally saw a living person, not a ghost with a low IQ, not a ghost army that doesn't like you at all, it's a living human being! And, of course, a live pig.
O God! O great god! I don't know how many generations of ancestors and ancestors have lasted! My old sand can finally chat with people!!
"Get out!" Zhang Yihan stared at the sand swallower with an unkind face, and the smile of the sand swallower hung on that face, and the effect would become a cruel smile.
"Okay, I'll get out, I'm the best at rolling! Since you have this special hobby, then I'm going to make a fool of myself!! ”
Quicksand poured out of the sand-eater's white clothes, his hands, feet, and body disappeared from his clothes, and his white gloves and white shoes fell to the side weakly, and his clothes fell off.
All that was left was a menacing head suspended in the air, and below it was an oval-shaped mass of swirling sand.
Zhang Yihan waited for the battle, he became more vigilant when he saw this appearance, if the sand-like ghost thing fights, the soul slashing knife will not have any effect at all, unless it is to use the "Broken Moon White Rainbow" that he is not yet fully proficient in, "Broken Moon White Rainbow" is a knife move that Zhang Yihan has comprehended, it does not belong to any kind of soul path, it is separated from the soul path, and it is taken from the soul path, combined with the power of the soul slashing knife, the effect is sometimes large and sometimes small, and it cannot be well controlled.
The most terrifying thing is that after this move is released, no matter how powerful it is, he will have a short period of weakness.
However......
The wind and sand rolled, yes, really rolled, a big ball of sand that was not very strong sometimes rolled in the air, sometimes on the ground, and the vicious head shrunk in the ball, playing with great joy (provided that you don't look at the fierce face).
“......”
"Brother, he's not like a bad guy."
"Huh." Zhang Yihan did not relax his vigilance, but was silently accumulating momentum, and the "Broken Moon White Rainbow" would be used at any time.
"You can't let your guard down! The current enemies are too cunning, they deliberately use their stupid side to confuse each other, and when the other party relaxes their vigilance, they thunder and attack. What a cunning thing! ”
"But ......"
"Xiaobai, it's nothing, but, we can't trust others casually. Although he was cunning, his face betrayed him, and that evil aura could not be concealed in any way. ”
"I'm so tired~~~" After rolling dozens of times, the sand swallower breathed sharply a few times, and the sand poured into the clothes that fell to the ground like flowing water, and the clothes bulged again, and the fingers, arms, torso, thighs, legs and feet were all full, and he looked like a normal tall man.
Zhang Yihan asked weakly: "By the way, why did the sand swallower turn into a human form." ”
Xiaobai said uncertainly: "Hmm...... Racial habits......"
"Okay, I'm done, isn't it exciting? I can still spread out! It's okay to turn into petals or into stone. ”
The sand swallower said with a grin, but the smile looked too frightening.