0158 can still be saved
At this time, there was a heavy black fog hovering over this pheasant city, and the black fog was so thick that it was like a basin of ink splashing up the sky, which was unprecedented, as if it might collapse at any time, and I was a little depressed when I saw it.
What makes me even more anxious is that the old man of Zhao Yuju doesn't know where he went, as if he suddenly evaporated in the world, uh...... No, it should be said that it evaporated from the Netherworld, from Pheasant City.
"What about people, his uncle, could it be that this ghost general was slapped into meat and wiped out? No, the jingle of the blowing before entering the city, the pheasant city, one person slaughtered it, it is impossible to hang up like this. ”
I looked up again at the ghost general, who had no head but was still half-kneeling in the middle of the street, and the ghost general's body was not only covered in dark red armor, but most of it had been shattered, leaving deep mottled marks, as if it had been slashed by a sword.
When I looked outside the city, I only felt that this ghost general was very tall and mighty, and now standing under his heels, I understood the gap, and in the face of the ghost general hundreds of meters high, I was like a cockroach, as long as I kicked it, I would burp.
"I'm grass, it's so scary, if you run to Earth, Superman, Batman, Ultraman, you have to kneel down and call Dad."
Although I was scared and trembled a little, after all, after going through so many things, my ability to bear it has already been greatly enhanced, and it doesn't matter if my legs are a little trembling, at least I can still stand firm and walk.
"Yes, I'm here to find Zhao Yuju, what about people, where are people!"
I glanced around in a bit of a panic, gritted my teeth, and had no choice but to walk towards the ghost general who had hung up, why, because I thought that since Zhao Yuju was here to fight with the ghost general, even if he died with the ghost general, then the corpse should also be near the ghost general.
The closer you get to the corpse of the ghost general, the more you can feel an earth-shattering deterrent and oppressive force, prompting others to surrender, is this Yu Wei? I thought silently to myself.
100 meters, 50 meters, 20 meters...... I'm getting closer and closer to the mountain-like corpse of the ghost general, to be honest, I really almost knelt, it's really that the spirit of this ghost general is too shocking, if it weren't for looking for Zhao Yuju, who didn't know where to go, I would have turned around and ran.
Just when I was panicking, suddenly, a ghost lying on his stomach caught a corpse beneath my eyes, and the corpse was thrown there like a rag doll that had been broken, and its whole body was covered in blood.
Seeing this situation, my heart trembled, sad and sad emotions flooded into my heart, although I felt that Zhao Yuju's old boy was a little unreliable to speak, but seeing that he was still in high spirits before entering the city, he was now on the street, and still felt sad from his heart, although I am now just a "dead ghost", but I also have an urge to cry.
"Zhao Yuju, why did you die like this, you died so miserably, you didn't even know your own mother when you were photographed." I couldn't help but howl and express the grief in my heart.
"Ahem, Wang...... Chunyang, you are mourning, why don't you come and help me. ”
Suddenly I heard Zhao Yuju's voice, I jumped three feet high in fright, and hurriedly followed the sound to find it, only to see that there was a corpse on the other side, but the corpse was still moving.
"I'm grass, people aren't dead?!"
The first thought in my heart is which one is this face-down buddy, why did he hit the street, according to my understanding, the general unjust soul, the ghost should be gone, otherwise how can this city be empty, only the body of a ghost general, which one is the face-down corpse? Could it be another ghost general, it's just that this size difference is a little too big.
I didn't continue to think about it, and I didn't curiously open the corpse to look at its face, anyway, I just asked Zhao Yuju for a while, so I hurriedly ran to Zhao Yuju, who was not yet dead.
When I got closer, I saw the appearance of Zhao Yuju, I took a breath of cool air, where did Zhao Yuju at this time still have the earth-shattering momentum when he entered the city, and the awesome words lingered in my ears.
"There are 30,000 evil ghosts, 90,000 fierce ghosts, and 800,000 evil ghosts...... I, Zhao Yuju, have one person and one sword, slaughter it! ”
Although he really slaughtered the city, it is true that no ghost thing survived, but it was too miserable to make it himself, the clothes on his body were torn one by one, he didn't need to dress up, he could dance Hawaiian hula directly when he stood up, and the two eye circles were beaten black-eyed, and blood flowed from his nose, mouth, and ears, and his hair was scattered, which couldn't be described by a tragic word, but very miserable.
Seeing Zhao Yuju's appearance, I knelt on the side, hugged his head, howled, and said loudly with great grief: "Old Zhao, you can go with peace of mind, tell me if you have any unfinished wishes, although I am unlikely to help you complete it, at least I can let you go with some peace of mind......"
I'm really sad, although I still don't know the true identity of Zhao Yuju, and I don't know why he sent me to Xudu and Lechuan, but I can feel that Zhao Yuju shouldn't have any bad thoughts about me.
Maybe it was infected by my affection, Zhao Yuju coughed a few times, snoring in his throat, and it really sounded like he might break this breath at any time and hang up.
"Lao Zhao, you can go with peace of mind......"
Before I finished speaking, I heard Zhao Yuju, who was holding my head, let out a hysterical roar, as if he had exhausted his last strength: "Wang Chunyang, grass, I'm just seriously injured, and I ...... It's not dead, I think I can save it. ”
"What's that, you're not dead?" I was stunned for a moment, and then looked down at Zhao Yuju, although it was a little miserable, but it didn't look like it was going to hang up soon.
I sweated in my heart, and I realized that I had made an empirical mistake, and when I saw that Zhao Yuju was already bleeding, I thought I was going to die, but I forgot that this one was a fierce man who had just slaughtered a ghost town, and of course it was not so easy to hang up.
"Wine, I want to drink, bring my wine......" Zhao Yuju closed his eyes, and it was very laborious to speak, even if he didn't seem to die, his injuries were very serious.
When I saw the jade wine jug of Zhao Yujug, I fell to the ground on the side, and said with some embarrassment: "Old Zhao, you see that you are so badly injured, don't drink yet, I'll carry you out of the city first." ”
But Zhao Yuju didn't agree, and shouted "wine", "wine" and "give me wine" in his mouth, I couldn't screw him, so I had to take the wine jug in my hand and pull out the lid of the wine jug.
"Drink less."
The wine jug was put in Zhao Yujug's mouth, and the pale cyan wine flowed out along the spout, Zhao Yuju drank it in a big gulp, I felt that this jade wine jug was not very heavy, and there should not be much wine in it, so I thought that I would simply let him drink it all, and if he didn't drink it, he wouldn't worry about it, and he could take care of his injuries.
So, just like that, Zhao Yuju took a sip of wine and two sips of wine...... Ten sips of wine...... A hundred sips of wine.
I looked at it and realized the problem, this wine pot is not an ordinary thing, it is actually similar to Zhang Jiuling's old turtle's tea jar, the tea jar is a sea when it is sprinkled, and this wine pot is obviously a similar treasure thing.
And this Zhao Yu pot seems to have become a big wine barrel, and he has been drinking it for several minutes, but he didn't even shout to stop, and he still drank it deliciously, without a head.
Finally, after drinking for more than half an hour, Zhao Yuju shouted to stop, and the person seemed to have recovered a little, at least his eyes could be opened, he glared at me fiercely, and hummed: "What do you know, the wine in my pot has a total of three lakes and nine rivers, and every drop is an elixir, a great tonic. ”
I didn't know how to answer, so I smiled wryly and muttered, "Don't take everything on me, why don't I remember that I drank your wine, and return a lake?" It's enough for all of us in Linjiang City to drink for a year. ”
Zhao Yuhu ignored my nagging, his face darkened, he shook his head a little angrily and helplessly, and said: "The next road, I may not be able to protect you, although I didn't die, but I also went to most of my life, and it will take a long time to recuperate." ”
I nodded in confusion, and suddenly thought of the street boy who I mistook for Zhao Yuju just now, and couldn't help but turn my head to look at the corpse, and felt more and more different, and even a little frightened, as if, that corpse was even more terrifying than the ghost general, and asked a little weakly: "By the way, Lao Zhao, there is a face-down street fight over there, which one is it?" ”
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