The roar of the bitter monk was far away from me, and it was not ordinary. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Judging from where this voice came from, he must have yelled when he landed, not when he got up to chase me.

I can be very sure of that.

When I heard his voice, I had already used all my strength to distance myself from him, and the feeling of heat coming from behind had disappeared, including the sense of danger emanating from the bitter monk, and it also moved away from me with lightning speed.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief from this situation.

"The old thing wants to kill me....... Go dream........" I muttered a few words, and after holding my balance and steasing my speed, I took the moment to look back.

Behind me, there was still that vague scene, but I was sure that the bitter monk hadn't caught up, and he couldn't see half of the "point" that could make me vigilant.

The voices that were still ringing in my ears before were all gone, and there was not even the sound of the whirring wind, and they all fell into dead silence.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of dead silence will not feel too comfortable.

I can't even hear the sound of my own breathing, as if the world has lost all sound, this phenomenon is not something that ordinary people can accept casually.

For me, this phenomenon makes me a little uncomfortable, but it is a complete peace of mind.

No sound, no trouble.

"Hiss........"

Just when I felt that I was getting farther and farther away from the bitter monk, suddenly, I heard a sound on my right arm that was similar to the ignition of an explosive fuse.

The sound came so suddenly that I was immediately startled as soon as it reached my ears.

When I looked down, I was stunned.

Fuck me.

"What is this........

From my right hand to my elbow, it was covered with golden spots of light, or rather, golden dust.

I don't know when these things were glued, but after thinking about it a little and connecting with the golden soft light that covered the body of the bitter monk just now, I have the answer.

These gold dust should be inseparable from the bitter monks.

Just as I wondered if the gold dust would do me any harm, I felt a sharp pain like a pinprick in the flesh, and suddenly came out of my palms and arms.

It stands to reason that I have a physical body array, and I have mountains and rivers to protect my body, and ordinary things can't hurt me at all, even if they can hurt me, they won't necessarily make me feel pain, after all, my pain has been covered by mountains and rivers.

But now........

"That can't be the true qi of protecting the body in martial arts novels........ I punched him and that's it?!! "I was so scared that I was about to pee my pants, and I said that the bitter monk was awesome enough, even if he didn't react, he didn't have time to fight back, and he could hurt me with his golden holy light.

I don't accept this.

But fortunately, I can hold on to the current situation, although my hand hurts, but it is not enough to affect my movements, and this pain is gradually decreasing, so I panicked for a while, and I calmed down.

After about twenty seconds, the stinging sensation disappeared completely.

"Four minutes and eleven seconds ........"

"Four minutes and twelve seconds ........"

Although I can't pinching the time of five minutes 100% like a stopwatch, I can still count the approximate five minutes by silent, and the difference between the accurate time should be about ten seconds.

By the time I had counted to more than four minutes, I had seen a wide mountain road, and although the ground was still muddy, it was as wide as a highway, as wide as a parking lot.

Since I could only see the outline vaguely and wasn't really sure where my car was, I had to slow down a bit to keep up with my naked eyesight.

Sure enough, as Mr. Tan said, my car was parked on the side of the mountain road.

"This grandson is funny! You really didn't lie to me! ”

I was so excited that I had the urge to turn around and hug Mr. Tan and cheer, although this grandson looked very bad, but in the end, he still has a good heart.

As the saying goes, the prodigal son does not change his money.

When I have a chance in the future, I will have to talk to him and drag this grandson out of the cult and return to the right path.

"The old thing hasn't caught up yet...... This is my chance........"

I muttered to myself, like crazy, and rushed to the side of the car with my hands in my hands, and then pulled out the keys and opened the door as fast as I could in my life.

The feeling of tension and fear can be imagined by everyone.

Ordinary people are chased by Gacoco and the old corpses of the mountain village, or let hundreds of zombies chase behind their butts, the thrill is similar to what I am now.

Before I got in the car, I wasn't really that scared, I was a little nervous, but it wasn't too exaggerated.

But by the time I sat down and closed the door, I felt a little weak.

Mr. Tan's grandson used this car to carry my meat ticket, from the coastal city to the Zhongnan Mountain where I am now, this journey is not short, he must have refueled halfway, there is no doubt about this, maybe he drove here, it will be almost used?!

If there's too little gas left in the tank right now for me to escape to safety, that's!

I plugged in my car keys, lit the fire, and looked at the dashboard in horror and horror.

When I saw this, I was relieved.

The oil is full.

"The surname is Tan....... You really sent the Buddha to the West........ I was even filled with oil....... "I couldn't help but laugh, it was a touch."

As I drove the car forward, I turned my head sideways and glanced into the woods, making sure that the bitter monk had not chased him out of the mountains, and I was a little relieved.

In fact, at that time, I also couldn't figure it out, when I drove the car a few meters forward, according to the speed of the bitter monk just now, there was a chance to show up on the edge of the forest, but this grandson was as if he had disappeared, and there was no sign of it.

This kind of situation that seems safe, but in fact I can't figure it out myself, should be the most dangerous.

But at that time, I couldn't think about it anymore, and when I started the car and started running out, it was only ten seconds before my physical array failed, and if I inked again, I guess I would have to stay here for my life.

I gritted my teeth and kept speeding up the car, and after driving down the mountain road for a while, I heard two crunch sounds.

At the moment when these two crisp sounds came out, the two "leather bands" on my hands were loosened in an instant, as if they had been stretched out by someone's hands, four or five times larger than they were at the beginning.

After about three or four minutes, the two rubber bands began to slowly tighten and return to their original state.

And at this time, I was completely relieved.

The bitter monk didn't chase me at all, and I can already be sure of that.

The crisp chirping of wild birds continued to sound in the nearby woods, which showed that there was no sign of bitter monks in the vicinity.

Regardless of whether it is a living person who has risen into battle, or the injustice of human life, as long as you shuttle through the forest, even if you don't make the slightest sound, you will still scare away many wild birds, which is common sense in the industry.

Animals can perceive the existence of "qi", whether it is yin, yang, corpse, evil, or mountains, rivers, and earth.

These living people may not be able to find it, but animals can definitely find it.

In their opinion, these moving "qi" may not be threatening, but the reason why they feel that they are not threatening and still afraid is also due to the nature of animals.

They are wary of everything that is unknown and mobile.

After a while, I saw that the bitter monk still hadn't caught up, so I was completely relieved.

"If you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing in the future........"

I smiled and lit a cigarette, took out my phone and looked at it, and immediately smiled.

Oops, I'm going, there's a signal!!

I didn't dare to think about it immediately, I directly dialed the blind boss's phone, and then put the phone on my shoulder and clamped it with my face.

There were two rings, and someone over there picked it up.

"Bitter Monk!! Don't mess around!! The conditions are negotiable!! But if you dare to move Xiao Yuan!! Lao Tzu copied your ancestral grave for eight generations!! ”