Chapter Twenty-Four: Gunshots on a Snowy Night
I was more than seven or eight feet away from the wooden house, but I still did not escape the impact of the explosion, and a wave of heat rushed in, and I fell to the ground in response, and suddenly felt that my limbs were numb, my skin and flesh were hot, and a smell of burnt paste emanated from my body. I was shaken and couldn't tell the southeast, north, west, north, south, north, west, north, south, north, west, north, south
Since I was caught in the dungeon, I haven't taken care of the black hair on the top of my head, and now there is enough for a nest of sparrows to hatch on the top of the heavenly spirit cover, I dare not delay, and plunge into the snow, and in an instant, a few cool feelings soaked my heart and spleen. After a while, when there was no more warmth on my head, I pulled out my head, fluttered the remaining snow, and looked at the wooden house surrounded by fire.
The three of them had already escaped into the deep and dim old forest and disappeared. This kind of catastrophe, presumably the uncle is in a catastrophe, but I can't sit idly by, he is kind to me, even if he dies, I have to rob him of a whole corpse. Without much thought, I pinned the scimitar into the waistband of my trousers and rushed into the flames, just two or three feet away from the wooden house, there seemed to be an invisible wall in the air, I slammed into it, and it bounced back in an instant, and an upside-down onion was inserted into the snow, and my small waist hurt. This invisible high wall is exactly where the Garrow pot man scattered things just now, presumably these doglegs must have listened to the old ghost's orders, and cast some kind of method, trying to separate the uncle from inside and burn him alive, and I, the little ghost, are not allowed to enter outside.
Before I could pounce twice, a large net flew from the sky, and a golden hook returned to its place and wrapped me in, and in the blink of an eye I was hung in the air, and when I looked at it, the big net hung directly on an old tree as high as the sky, and the tighter and tighter it became, and after three or five counts, I had no strength to struggle.
Suddenly, the servant came out of the depths of the old forest again, and came to him at a trot of a few steps in the big net, staring at me, I knew that I had fallen for these calves at this moment, and I was ruined by the knife!
At this time, a sentence popped out of Lao Henan's mouth,
"Oops, you shit! It turns out that the little ghost looks like this! ”
The big one stared at me from the side, suddenly put his hand into the net, lifted my clothes as if to observe the wound on my stomach, I sprayed it in his face with a mouthful of spit, he was annoyed, picked up the pine stick in his hand and hit me on the head is a stick, I suddenly had gold stars in my eyes, my limbs were weak, and my stomach was tumbling and I almost passed out.
In the chaos, I suddenly wondered, these three kings and eight calves can actually see me, looking for it, it must be the function of this net. I mostly knew what was going on, and I guess I would have escaped from the net, and I would have been able to hide without a trace, so that I could pick up a small life.
At this time, as if he had a deep hatred with me, he squeezed out a cruel word from his mouth,
"Take it away for him!"
The big one didn't hesitate, grabbed the bottom of the net and dragged it down, took out a dagger with a cold light from his waist, cut it cleanly, and with a pop, I smashed it to the ground with a net.
I have already greeted the eight generations of ancestors of this couple in my heart, thinking that when the master is alive, let you die, become a little ghost, you will also pull me to hell, my king and the second pockmarked life are gone, what is there to be terrible, the master has not yet settled accounts with you, you are sent to the door, it is better to hit the day than to choose the day, today I will pull a few cushions on the road together.
I took out my scimitar from my waist and cut a large hole in the net, and drilled it out of it. Seeing that the back of the body suddenly lost weight, the servant looked back, but as soon as I came out of the net, I disappeared without a trace, disappeared into the air, and they searched around, at a loss.
I stabbed at Lao Henan with a brisk step, and I pounced in the air, and I stabbed a few times at the big one, and the scimitar slashed through the air to make a "brush" sound, but it couldn't hurt these living people.
A mouthful of resentment mixed with anger passed through my chest, I thought of Yue Fei, Han Xin, and Na Lin Chong, Deng Ai, and Lu Junyi, although they have nothing to do with me, but this kind of feeling that the earth is not good every day is roughly the same, and I have a lot of empathy in my heart that heroes succumb to death and traitors.
"Grass your mother!"
I went crazy and slashed back and forth among these people, which can really be described as "a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and I was full of grief and resentment."
Lao Henan looked around, and asked in a panic Gro pot,
"It's gone! Where did you look? ”
"Nonsense! I see that this is nonsense with you! Before the words of the Gro pot fell, the big one disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and the Gluo pot scolded loudly,
"Wreck! See how the old ghost cleans you up! ”
Old Henan looked even more wolf, he subconsciously leaned towards the Gluo pot and said in a low voice,
"What to do?"
"Why are you paralyzed! Come on! Ge Luo Guo scolded and ran, and after a few counts, the servants disappeared into the deep mountains and old forests.
I gasped, and my whole body was exhausted, not because I had spent a lot of money, but because I was infinitely depressed and angry, thinking that I had not done anything bad when I was a living person, and I thought that I had ended up in such a field now. I looked at the raging fire not far away, and thought that the uncle might have been left with no bones left, and I immediately blamed myself. If he hadn't met me, he wouldn't have suffered such a disaster, he really could be regarded as a high-shine broom star, from my grandson to my mother to my uncle, everyone close to me seemed to have no good end, "alas", a sigh broke out, I lowered my head in annoyance, and turned to leave this sad place.
"Alas, what a fire!" A voice came.
I fixed my eyes and saw that a person, at some point, appeared beside me, without any sound, and if he hadn't spoken, I would have been far away.
This person has a strange appearance, only about four feet tall, and can be said to be more than half of Wu Dalang's forehead. In the temperature of splashing water and seeing ice on this cold day, he actually stepped barefoot in the snow shell, as if he couldn't feel the chill at all. Two sackcloth trouser legs just past his knees, he was covered with a long-sleeved jacket, three or four buttons were open on his chest, and he was carrying a single bag crossbody, which was bulging inside, as if hiding many objects.
When he saw that I was staring at him, he opened his mouth and said,
"Seeing that the little brother's face is dark, and his heart is displeased, he must have suffered a catastrophe, or has he lost his relatives and friends?"
I didn't want to say much to him, so I replied,
"It's not about you"
"Haha! Everyone in the world must distinguish between black and white between you and me, and if you don't speak wildly, you can avoid a disaster! ”
I looked at him puzzled,
"What kind of object is in the little brother's hand, can you lend me a look?"
So saying, he lifted up my arm with the scimitar,
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Three gunshots rang out, and the bullets hit the strange man directly, and he was hit by the tremendous impact and took a few steps back, and I followed the gunshots to see that the uncle was standing in front of him.
"Old ghost! I've been waiting for you for a long time! "After that, the uncle rushed with a shotgun!