Chapter 135: You're a Ghost?
If that's the case, it's a difficult situation.
These people around me, it's okay to let them subdue demons and eliminate demons, but in the face of these ordinary villagers, they are righteous people after all, how can they do it!
The few people around me, looking at these people who are getting closer and closer, also have a hesitant look on their faces!
At this moment, the father of the little boy who was closest to me before had raised his scythe in his hand and slashed at me.
Looking at the scythe shining in the air, my heart suddenly paused, but in this case it was too late to dodge, so I had to watch it get closer and closer to me, and at the moment when the scythe was about to slash at me, suddenly I felt my body being pushed and I fell to the ground hard.
At the same time, a cry of pain rang in my ears!
When I reacted again, I turned my head to see Scarface standing where I had stood, and the scythe that was about to slash at me had slashed at his shoulder, and in an instant his entire shirt was covered in blood.
Sensing my gaze on him, Scarface glared at me coldly, "You stupid woman, you don't know how to hide when you see a scythe!" ”
After saying that, he gasped, "Damn, it hurts!" ”
Although his mouth is still cold, I can feel that the scarred face in front of me is also a cold-mouthed and hot-hearted person.
I silently said, "Thank you." ”
"Thanks for the hammer!" After Scarface said this, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the sickle that was slashed on his shoulder, and the blood was mixed with the flesh, and with this pull, it sprayed out two or three meters away, splashing on the body of the little boy's father just now.
After Scarface finished this action, he didn't hesitate to stop, took the scythe he had just pulled from his body with his backhand, and kicked the little boy's father away!
He raised his head and roared angrily at these villagers who still wanted to rush up, "Lao Tzu is not a good character, who dares to come up and Lao Tzu to hack him!" ”
Thinking about it carefully, judging from the fact that Scarface had just been slashed by the little boy's father with a scythe, but only kicked him away, the threat in Scarface's mouth was absolutely fake, and he definitely couldn't bear to hurt these innocent villagers!
But he is about 1.9 meters tall, has a hideous scar on his face, plus he is covered in blood, and he is holding a sickle in his hand, he is like a god of death with an unparalleled momentum, suppressing all the villagers just now, and none of the villagers dare to come up!
At this time, someone shouted again, "He's alone, go on!" ”
"Kill him and avenge the second egg!"
It's just that these few words actually burned the unquelled anger in the hearts of the villagers just now, and in the eyes of these villagers, they slowly began to become crazy again.
Just when the villagers were about to rush up again, behind me, a sudden Sanskrit sound came out, which made people feel a lot clearer in their minds.
I turned my head and saw that the fat monk had crossed his legs and sat on the ground, and bursts of Buddha light were shrouded in him, and these Buddha lights were constantly spreading out to the bodies of the villagers.
The fat monk's pale face could feel that he had done his best to achieve this step, and it could even be said that he was seriously overdrawn, and as the scriptures were recited, his body continued to tremble as if he might fall down at any time!
The fat monk's efforts were not in vain, and with this Buddha light, the emotions of those villagers slowly calmed down.
They looked at the sickles, axes and hoes in their hands, and looked at the corpses of the Taoist priests on the side, not knowing who took the lead and vomited first, and then all the villagers began to vomit.
Seeing this scene, the fat monk slowly stopped chanting the scriptures, he looked weak, but he still said with a trembling voice, "Don't hurt them, these villagers just fell into the trap of the ghosts."
Scarface snorted coldly and walked forward.
With Scarface's fierce footsteps, the villagers in front of them couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Instead of bothering them, Scarface walked in one direction of the crowd, and suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and with a sharp reach, he lifted an emaciated villager out of the crowd.
"What are you going to do, help, you're going to kill someone." The villager kept shouting in his hands.
Scarface just sneered, "Just now, you helped that glamorous ghost to demagogue, honestly, where is that glamorous ghost?" ”
Scarface's words made all the villagers look at this thin man.
Panic appeared on the man's face, "What are you talking about, where do I know something, you must have found the wrong person." ”
"Did you find the wrong person?" Scarface sneered, and in the next moment, the bloodstained one in his hand had appeared on the neck of the emaciated villager.
Feeling the murderous chill, Scarface's face was full of hideousness, "Labor and management don't have time to talk nonsense to you, say it quickly, otherwise you will be wasted!" ”
"I ......"
Seeing that this thin villager still wanted to quibble, the scythe in the scar man's hand was only lightly forced, and the scythe in his hand had already cut through the villager's neck, and his bright red blood could be seen flowing down the sickle.
"I said, I said, don't kill me!" Feeling the pain in his neck, the emaciated villager finally couldn't hold it anymore, his legs were weak, and if it weren't for Scarface holding him, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground.
He trembled and said, "That ghost is in my house, you can see her when you come with me." ”
"Let's go to his house!" Scarface turned his head and said.
This villager's house is not too far from where we are, and it takes two or three minutes to get there, and this time those villagers have learned to be a little smarter, and know that if they leave us, they will either die as tragically as a child on the side, or they will be charmed, and they will all follow.
However, about a hundred meters away from his house, he had already stopped.
"This is it?" Scarface frowned as he looked at the squaint bungalow in front of him.
"Yes, she's inside, can you let me go now?" The emaciated villager said with a shudder.
"Go in first, I'm talking!" Scarface nodded at us, motioning for us to follow him.
It was evident that the villager was not lying in the middle of his life, and not far from the small bungalow, I felt a chilling chill coming from the house.
Is this the breath of a ghost? It does feel like it's a lot more powerful than the average ghost!
As a group of us approached, I was filled with curiosity about this ghost, wondering what was the difference between her and the ghosts I had seen before.
As the door gradually opened, I saw a woman sitting on an earthen kang inside, and she slowly raised her head when she felt the door open.
At first glance, the face looks ordinary.
But when you look at it for a few seconds, you will find that this seemingly ordinary appearance, as if it has some magical magic, controls you, so that your eyes can no longer be separated from her.
When the woman saw us, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and after quickly scanning us, she smiled at us and said, "You guys are finally here, I thought it would take a long time." ”
I don't know if it was my delusion, but I felt as if her gaze paused on me for a moment before she left again.
The scar man is also a man, and when he saw this ghost, the anger on his body was like being sucked away by something that he couldn't see, and even the tone of his voice became a little gentle unconsciously, "You are the ghost?" ”
"Glamorous ghosts?" Her expression was a little puzzled, and after a few seconds, she nodded, "The ghost you said should be me, but I don't know, what are you looking for me, my man is very timid, can you let him go first?" ”