Chapter 11 Like Lee! Like Lee!
"Meow~"
Faceless crouched on a thick branch, making an increasingly skilled cat meow at the frantically chasing ghouls.
The ghoul sniffed out the taunt and shook its teeth and claws at Faceless, but Faceless remained out of its range, unable to attack even with its tentacles, and could only vent its anger by destroying the trees around it.
It's just a pity that Zhu Po, who was possessed by it, is now soaked, muddy, and embarrassed.
Rowan frowned slightly, and asked Faceless to stop playing, and lure the dishuiling ghoul up quickly, so that the old woman could be freed earlier.
Faceless received the instructions, and immediately ran in the forest, and the ghoul was driven by it, and climbed faster and faster, and was finally led to the vicinity of the cliff!
At this moment, the rain has stopped, the clouds have dispersed, and although the night sky is still gray, there are also a few faint starlight leaks.
Rowan stood on the cliff and waited, but he had already changed into a clean cloth and covered his face with a rag, which made him look like a lame Jiangyang thief.
But this is also a helpless move, who made his face so valuable?
......
The three hunters led a group of young men to track up the mountain, not daring to get too close to the sneak, but hanging behind not far away, and at the same time, they had already discovered that the faceless was leading the sneaky to the cliff!
They knew the mountain road well, and they knew a little about the cliff, and there was even a legend about it in the village.
It was a legend that they had heard since childhood, and it had a great impact on their outlook on life and values.
"Eighth Uncle, do we still want to continue to chase up?" asked a young man who was exhausted and panting.
His name is Zheng Jian, and he is the only student in the village who is expected to be admitted to the town's university, and he is also the least physically fit among the young people in the village......
The middle-aged man he called "Eighth Uncle" was the most prestigious hunter in the village except for Zhu Po, who had wandered outside for a while when he was young and learned a little kung fu.
Nowadays, the little kung fu of the people in the village is taught by him.
Seeing Zheng Jian asking, the eighth uncle shouted breathlessly: "Chasing, we can only chase, we can't leave Zhu Po alone!"
Zheng Jian thought of Zhu Po, and he also held back a ruthlessness in his heart, gritted his teeth and chased after him again!
When they chased to the vicinity of the cliff and cautiously touched the edge of the woods, they saw that the holy beast that had saved the whole village had led the sneaky possessed Zhu Po to the cliff!
The cliffs are narrow and there is no way back.
Zhu Po bowed her body, and a large amount of blood light came out of the fog behind her head, and she opened her teeth and claws in the air, which was the body of the ghoul.
The three-eyed, white-faced sacred beast was located in the direction of the mountain cliff, and was "meowing" at the ghoul unscrupulously.
But at this moment, the dismantling ghoul's attention was not on this holy beast!
"There's someone at the top of the cliff!"
Zheng Jian let out a low cry, and Eighth Uncle hurriedly covered his mouth.
"Don't make a noise, maybe that person is the reason why the holy beast lured the sneak to the top of the cliff!"
Uncle Eight is a person who has seen a little of the world, he knows that this big world is vast and boundless, strange people and strange things are endless, and there are many people and things that cannot be imagined by a small hunter like him.
What seemed terrible to him was, in the eyes of others, perhaps just a plaything to rub around!
He had a feeling that the masked man standing beside the holy beast should be that kind of hermit master!
Therefore, he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Xiaojian, you are the only person in the village who has hope of getting out of the mountains, you look carefully now, and then remember a sentence, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"
Zheng Jian stared at it and nodded solemnly in a dark color, but Zhu Po, who was possessed by the sneak, suddenly shouted: "Like Li!
"Zhu Po, are you swollen? Don't have an accident!" Zheng Jian was worried, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only look at it nervously, "What is Li?"
......
On the cliff, Rowan knew that this group of villagers was also following, he didn't speak, just leaned back against the dead tree, stood with his hands in his hands, ready to easily get rid of the ghouls in front of the villagers, and then create an image of a taciturn and strong man!
Although he was a saint, he did not feel that he would be worshipped, so he only wanted to exchange some daily necessities and edible goods from the villagers through serious trading methods.
"It's okay to ask for a life-saving gift, but it's not a long-term solution, and it gives people the feeling of repaying the favor. Besides, I must not let this group of villagers know that I am trapped on this cliff and cannot get out!"
Rowan was thinking in his heart, but he didn't notice that the ghoul suddenly froze after seeing him, and the blood light that made up his body vibrated violently, showing the mania and fluctuations in his heart!
"Like Lee! Like Lee!"
The ghoul was suddenly stimulated and manipulated Zhu Po to roar desperately.
Only then did Rowan slowly raise his head, his eyes calmly looking at the disembodied ghouls, with a look of indifference to mortal dust.
But at this moment, the ghoul was covered in blood, and a hateful face was born from it!
"Like Li!"
The face is full of meat, extremely strong, and it is very impressive!
When Rowan saw that face clearly, his expression suddenly changed, he screamed in his heart, and as soon as his feet moved, he wanted to rush up and quickly strangle the ghoul!
But he knew that his speed was not too fast, and once he ran, he would really lose his master's demeanor, so he forcibly suppressed his impulse.
The ghoul had already entered the ten-meter holy realm, and at this time, he was agitated, and he rushed up even more fiercely!
At the same time, its two tentacles were raised high, and then they were heavily pumped down, smashing into both sides of Rowan's body with a terrifying momentum!
"Be careful!"
The villagers saw that the tentacle was fierce, but the masked man on the cliff could not even block it, and immediately exclaimed.
Even the eighth uncle, who regarded Rowan as a hermit, couldn't help but sweat!
"Smack!"
The two tentacles smashed on the masked man's body almost at the same time, but they couldn't shake the masked man in the slightest!
The villagers stopped exclaiming, their faces full of shock, only to see that the masked man just slowly raised his hand, and firmly clamped the two powerful tentacles!
No matter how hard the tentacles struggled, the parts he clamped with his hands didn't move!
"Like Li!"
Zhu Po, who was possessed by a dismantling ghoul, finally rushed in front of Rowan, she roared desperately, and smashed Rowan's body with her bony hands.
But after she was possessed, she was stained with ghost energy, and she couldn't break through the supernatural power of "saint immortality" at all.
At the same time, the body of the dissecting ghoul also turned into a big mouth, and it bit wildly at Rowan!
And then no matter how it bites, it can only bite in the air!
And Luo Wen is just standing there, ordinary, unremarkable, but more and more mysterious and detached, unfathomable!
The villagers stared at all this with their eyes wide and incredulous, they had originally guessed that the masked man would be strong, but they still didn't expect it to be so strong!
Such a terrifying sneak in front of the masked man's eyes is like a helpless child, being tragically played!
And at this moment, Rowan saw the face of the ghoul again at a very close range, and couldn't help but let out a solemn sigh:
"Sure enough, it's you!"
Then, he let go of his tentacles, reached out like a dragon, and tore the dismantling ghoul apart in an instant!