This thrilling battle lasted for more than half an hour, and I stood in the distance at a loss. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The old ghost took advantage of the situation and grabbed the uncle without paying attention, and the tail like a steel whip "swished" across the uncle's throat, and the uncle immediately straightened his eyes and trembled a few times in his chest. Seeing this, the old ghost withdrew his hand with great satisfaction, and shook his long tail full of miscellaneous hairs, as if in a celebration of victory, he opened his four-petaled lips, revealing his jagged fangs, and faced the uncle's constant provocation.

The uncle seemed to want to say something, but he only muttered a few times, and then covered his neck with both hands, his expression was very hideous.

"Whew-"

A stream of bright red blood spurted out of the uncle's neck, and the uncle clenched his neck with both hands in a panic, but the wound was already like a bursting high-pressure water pipe, and the red stripes kept flying into the air. The uncle bent his legs and knelt weakly in front of the old ghost, and with the last of his strength, he slowly turned his head to look at me, as if to say something to me.

This will, it has passed the hour, rushing to the hour, and the sky should be bright on weekdays, but who would have expected that the clouds would become more and more intense, and the blood rain would be poured arrogantly, and the group of civets in the distance were obviously affected by the uncle's defeat, and were chased and bitten by several demon dogs, and the screams echoed in this empty grassy slope and old forest.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, and the uncle finally couldn't support it, and his body slowly fell forward, dying tragically on the slope. Like a monkey, the old ghost leaned down, put his ugly face in front of the uncle's corpse, and sniffed it carefully, as if to confirm whether the uncle was completely dead. Then the old ghost got up and walked slowly towards me.

The rain of blood became more and more violent, and my skin and flesh ached, and the smoke gradually rose in the air, and my vision became blurred, and the scene was like the end of the world, eerie and terrifying I had never experienced before. I lost my soul, I didn't even have the strength to cry, and I stood in this rain of blood.

The old ghost appeared in front of me like a ghost, and his hairy face was also drenched, and strands of red hair gathered together twisted and hideous. He suddenly opened his four-petaled lips and screamed at me, his steaming mouth pouring out black and yellow saliva almost to my face. Immediately, the old ghost's long tail wrapped around my neck like a coiled snake, and he stretched out his paws, playfully touched my face, and whispered,

"My grandson, why don't you recognize your own grandfather?"

"Boom-boom-boom"

A burst of thunder sounded, shaking the old forest brush in the distance.

"I was the one who came back from seeking medical advice on Laba Festival!" The old ghost's four-petaled lips danced, and his eyes were dark and hollow, staring at me as if he wanted to eat people.

"Back then, your grandfather had already let me die! It's me, I came back to give birth to your dad with your grandma! ”

When I heard this, my mind went blank, and I was overwhelmed and stunned.

"My grandfather is dead? Later on, it was an old ghost who lived with my family? Am I the real grandson of the old ghost? No, how could it be! But if that's the case, then the reason why my dad drank blood can be considered to have been found! Am I not a descendant of demons! No, it can't be, it's not true! ”

I kept muttering and beating drums in my heart, and suddenly there was a chill in my back bones, and my hairs stood on end. The old ghost's hollow eyes stared at me with a smile on his face, as if he were going to take my soul away in the next moment, and he said,

"Grandson, grandpa has been looking for you for a long time!" The old ghost's expression was unusually greedy,

"But there is one thing, grandpa has never understood, why don't you drink blood? You-" Before he could finish speaking, the old ghost suddenly staggered forward two steps, as if he had been hit hard in the back, and he looked back to see a bright black steel hook deep into his back, which was attached to a thick iron chain that extended directly down the slope. The old ghost roared angrily, reached his hands to his back and clenched the hook, and viciously used brute force to pull out the hook that was inserted into his back with the flesh of the belt, and black pus and blood continued to gush out.

The old ghost looked into the distance along the chain, trying to find out who had hurt him, and his expression was eager to tear it into eight petals, but he didn't wait for him to come back to his senses.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

In the blink of an eye, five thick iron chains cut through the heavy rain, each with a shiny black steel claw hook, the hook chain was extremely fast, the old ghost had no time to dodge, and was hooked into his legs, arms and skull. The strength of this hook and chain is really great, and the more the old ghost struggles, the tighter it becomes. Like Jesus crucified, he was on all fours, fighting in pain. The chain gradually made a piercing grinding sound, and after a few counts, the old ghost passed out, the four-petaled open lips drooped down, and his face occasionally twitched a few times, and he was dying of breath.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The old ghost's body was torn apart, like a horse's corpse, and the corpse was in a different place, and its limbs and head flew away with the distant chains, leaving only the chest and belly in place, spurting blood and body fluids, and flowing down the slope with the violent rain.

"Ahh

I covered my eyes and shouted, and then I felt nausea in my chest, and I fell to my knees and vomited. I supported my weak body with one hand, and with the other hand clutched the disembowelment of my abdomen, and the heavy rain kept hitting my back.

My mind was completely blank, I wanted to die, but I didn't even have the strength to kill myself, and let fate play tricks on me again and again. My vision gradually blurred, and not far in front of me, there seemed to be a tall and thin man, standing on his back, the back of his neck was like a long-term smoker, decadent, holding an umbrella in his right hand, and spit out a few puffs of cigarettes from time to time.

A wave of hurried footsteps gradually approached, I glared hard, turned my head and looked, a hundred or so troops surrounded by, this group of troops dressed strangely, all over the body was gray-brown, wearing gas masks on their faces, two large lenses buckled in the middle, a pig's nose-like filter around the mouth, the tube attached to it was pulled directly to the waist, each of them carrying a shoulder bag, which was bulging with something. They wore black boots with the cuffs of their boots tightly tucked into their calves, some with rifles in their hands, some with short cannons, followed by soldiers who specialized in loading shells, and some swept around the ground with long-pole instruments, followed by a group of soldiers with boxes and fiddling with instrument dials.

The soldiers came to the old ghost's broken corpse and got busy with it carefully. The tall and thin man in the distance turned his head, and I recognized the face! This is exactly the skinny sheriff who had his arm cut off by an old ghost in Dari's grave!

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