Chapter 50: Recovery (2)
Chapter 50: Recovery (2)
(Slowly, it's time to write something about Ran)
I don't know if it's my hallucinations or what. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info When Lan said this, I noticed that the original expressionless face of the Queen Mother of the West actually showed an expression similar to satisfaction. And the corners of her mouth were slowly hooked at this time, revealing an evil smile.
I was stunned, and my heart was furious when I looked at the cold smile on her face. Subconsciously took a few steps back: "This ...... This thing is alive! She's not dead...... She's laughing! ”
The fat man had already noticed the strangeness of the Queen Mother of the West, but he was much calmer than me. When I was backing away, he had already put on a vigilant posture with a big white ******.
"She never died, did she?" The fat man suddenly said, "The legendary method of immortality, presumably the Queen Mother of the West should have gotten it." ”
I was stunned again. The law of immortality? What is it? I just wanted to ask, but I heard Lan say, "She didn't get the full set." Otherwise, it wouldn't have become the appearance of this person who is not a ghost or a ghost. With that, Lan took another step forward. In this way, the distance between her and the Queen Mother of the West is even closer. At such a close distance, as long as the big zongzi of the Queen Mother of the West suddenly attacked, even Lan would not be able to hide from it.
I was just about to call Lan back, but the fat man waved his hand for me to see.
I looked over and saw that Lan was standing in front of the Queen Mother of the West, and there were words in her mouth that seemed to be reading something.
"Holy, what is this for? Ghost town? I asked the fat man.
The fat man shook his head: "How do I know this?" The fat man paused for a moment, and then said, "Maybe he's talking about family life." Saying that, the fat man narrowed his voice and learned Lan's tone: "Ten years have passed." Then she replied in another woman's voice, imitating the Queen Mother of the West: "You are getting more and more beautiful." ”
I rolled my eyes and ignored the fat man. Turned to look at Ran.
I saw Lan standing in front of the Queen Mother of the West and chanting for about a minute, and suddenly the black knife in Lan's hand slashed horizontally at the neck of the Queen Mother of the West.
It was at this time that the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West, who had been closed tightly, suddenly opened her eyes, and her left hand was quickly raised. In the surprised gaze of me and the fat man, I directly blocked Lan's sudden blow with my arm.
"Damn, just block it with your hand." The fat man said, "How hard the fuck must this fucking hand be?" - Look, the knife left only one mark on the hand......"
I stepped aside. This fat guy is just too noisy sometimes.
"Is it interesting to live by being a human being and not a ghost?" Lan said to the Queen Mother of the West.
I don't think it's possible for the Queen Mother of the West to answer Lan's question. And a person like this who has been dead for so long, even if he can speak, he will definitely not understand the language.
But the strange thing is that no matter how Lan attacked the Queen Mother of the West, the Queen Mother of the West never stood up from beginning to end. Just sat on the Coral Throne all the time, constantly raising his arm to block the attack of the Blue Black Knife. Several times I've seen Lan almost cut off her head, but a dry hand will always appear in time to block the black knife when it counts.
It lasted like this for about two minutes, and the skin on the hands of the Queen Mother of the West had been cut into countless white marks by Lan. But even so, Lan still failed to hurt the Queen Mother of the West.
"It's not going to go on like this." The fat man came up again.
"You. . . He. Mom, isn't this nonsense? I said, "No one has gotten up from the stool yet, and Lan is doing everything she can now without hurting her." ”
The fat man blinked and asked, "You said, this Queen Mother of the West didn't get up from the stool." Isn't it inconvenient to get old and have inconvenient legs? Look-oh oh! Before the fat man finished speaking, the Queen Mother of the West in front of her stood up directly on the coral throne as if she had proved it to the fat man.
My scalp was numb, and I said in my heart that my mother's son was not wrong just now. This girl was really standing just now. She sat down after we came down. The cold sweat on my back began to come down at the thought of it. Could it be that this Queen Mother of the West is really a hundred-year-old immortal? Just like what the fat man just said about the method of immortality, he has lived for thousands of years? And are they still conscious? It can't be, right?
I was still in shock, and before I could relax, I felt the fat man grab me and start running.
"What the fuck are you doing?" When I came back to my senses, I found that the fat man was pulling me and running towards a platform more than two people high behind the Queen Mother of the West. The platform was supposed to be for sacrifice. Because I saw a lot of all kinds of food that had been dried on it.
"Classmate, will you look back?" The fat man said.
"What the fuck - shit! Run! "I looked back and saw that the Queen Mother of the West was standing up with her hands raised in the air. For a while, the kneeling, standing, and armed corpses in front of him were all resurrected.
"What a fucking joke!" The fat man screamed and rushed to the bottom of the altar to climb up. But the altar was so high that the fat man couldn't reach the edge after jumping a few times.
"I'll push you up, and you pull me up again!" I screamed and rushed behind the fat man.
The fat man couldn't care so much at this time, so he stepped on my shoulder and began to climb up.
I really don't want to say anything more about the weight of the fat man. If it weren't for the fact that the piece of zongzi behind me was about to come over, bursting out with such awesome potential, the fat man's more than 200 catties of meat pressed against me, and I would have a ghost if I didn't die.
The fat man managed to climb onto the altar, then lay down and pulled me up again. At this time, those revived zongzi have almost poured into us. And Lan was still desperately slashing the Queen Mother of the West at this time.
"Do you want to fight so hard?" The fat man looked at Lan, "What the hell is this grudge?" It's all dead. ”
I said to myself, if your fucking loved one dies at her hands, I guess you'll be so crazy, right? But I still didn't say it. It's useless to say this kind of thing, just hold it by yourself.
"Sister Lan! You come up first! We have something to say! The fat man shouted to Lan.
Lan glanced at me from afar beyond the fat man. I was stunned for a moment at this glance, and the uncomfortable premonition in my heart came back to me.
"Fatty, do you still have thunder. Tube? I asked the fat man.
The fat man looked at me and said strangely, "It's gone." What, what are you going to do? ”
I looked at the fat man and heard that there was no thunder anymore. When I was in charge, I shivered several times all over my body.
"It's fine." I say. Then he took off his backpack and threw it on the ground, rolled over and jumped.
The fat man never thought that I would be so brave as to dare to jump with a knife. Just shouting from above: "! What the are you doing? Come back soon! ”
I glanced back at the fat man, then at Lan, and rushed over with my knife.
"Young man now......" I heard the fat man behind me sigh. (To be continued.) )