readx;? Chapter 674: The Legend of the Hungry Wolf of the Corpse Collector (I)

I slowly moved over, feeling apprehensive in my heart, trying to stabilize him for a while, in case he was excited, I was not the only one who died. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He took the handcuffs and put them on my hands, a burst of coldness, mixed with the sound of gold and iron, like a criminal about to be shot. I looked at Xuanqing on the ground, tears in my eyes.

I have experienced life and death countless times, but I have never been so calm.

Guo Hanxiang locked me up, smiled proudly, and patted my head fiercely: "Boy, let you see the means of Wanlong Shouzhuang's 'subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger'."

I want to cry without tears, it is better to up happily, Wanlong Shouzhuang has 'four punishments for descending the dragon', 'eight methods of subduing the tiger', and the eight methods of the tiger, which is specially punished for escaping from the battle, or revealing important secrets in the village, respectively, the tiger whiskers, the tiger might, the tiger skin, the chopping tiger wings, the tiger meat, the pickled tiger bones, the tiger jumping over the wall, and the last trick is to return to the mountain.

It is a deadly means, more vicious than the four punishments of the dragon, on the 'Eight Methods of Fuhu' is equivalent to Ling Chi's execution, according to the steps, unload eight pieces, and then 'return the tiger to the mountain', the dismembered corpse is buried everywhere, this Bandung Shouzhuang is worthy of being a thousand-year-old brand, killing people is not enough, but it has to be so tormenting.

But he can't help but look down on me a little too much, and I may not be able to get by with the dragon punishment, and he wants me to touch the torture instruments all over!

Death is not terrible, but being so frightened by him, my heart is really a little hairy, and I swallowed saliva. But I can't go back, I really don't know what damage I did in my last life, and I want to die like this in this life.

I was pushed out of the door by him, and I wanted to look back at Xuan Qing, who grabbed the ground with both hands, kept moving forward, and shouted: "Yiming!"

I shook my head, but I didn't see the life and death book, I was shocked, this old boy didn't want to save me, but the explosives on this Guo Qi's body are quite terrifying, and if he is not careful, he will be separated.

Suddenly, a stone flew in, Guo Hanxiang snorted, grabbed my shirt and took two steps back, seeing that Guo Hanxiang's cheekbones were swollen, and he couldn't stop blinking in pain.

At this moment, Life and Death Bo had already rushed to him, his hands were facing each other in the air, and he wanted to hold down Guo Hanxiang's upper and lower jaws, seeing that the two big hands full of horizontal stripes were about to press on Guo Hanxiang's head like a strong wind, and the eyes of Life and Death Bo just now changed slightly, and his movements stopped in mid-air.

Guo Hanxiang said with a sullen smile: "I already knew that you had this hand, don't force me to shoot!" Guo Hanxiang hesitated, but his eyes were extremely proud.

I saw that Guo Hanxiang was holding a pistol in his hand, and he was on the belly of life and death.

I shook my head at the life and death book, signaling not to let him save me again, he sighed, withdrew the movement of his hand, Xuan Qing was dumbfounded, but when he saw this scene, he sighed, and his forehead slammed on the ground.

Guo Hanxiang dragged me out, didn't dare to make a big movement with his neck, and stared straight at the life and death book standing in place.

A vase smashed on the back of Guo Hanxiang's head, porcelain pieces splashed everywhere, blood flowed down his forehead to his mouth, I looked back, it was the proprietress of the guest house, standing behind Guo Hanxiang tremblingly, looking at Guo Hanxiang with blood on his face.

Guo Hanxiang turned his head, glanced at the proprietress and pushed me straight out.

I numbly followed Guo Hanxiang out of the guest house, the red light in the distance was still burning, and the moment the heart fire was extinguished, I still wanted to see more of the beauty that remained in this world.

At the end of the street, there was a group of men, armed with pickaxes, shovels, and iron forks, shouting and scolding all the way, rushing towards the two of us, thinking that the proprietress had found the neighbors.

Guo Hanxiang took off the fuse and scolded angrily: "He***!" After speaking, he kicked me in the back.

I stumbled and almost didn't fall to the ground, trying to hold my aching waist, but I was restrained by handcuffs. Guo Hanxiang raised his pistol, looked left and right, and saw a carriage full of straw in the distance.

But the townspeople had already rushed to us, Guo Hanxiang fired a shot into the sky, and the townspeople were all on the spot, and the horse was also startled by the gunshot, and raised its front hooves and neighed, shaking its body from side to side, Guo Hanxiang sat on top of the haystack, holding me with one hand, and holding the bundle of straw with the other, afraid of being thrown off the carriage.

The horse raised its front hooves again, neighed, and the reins were broken alive, and blood was dripping from its mouth, and it dragged the grass cart and kept running. I was a little nauseous from the jolts. Look at Guo Hanxiang laughing maniacally on the haystack. Empty guns into the sky again and again.

He's crazy. Anger and excitement are intertwined, and it is impossible to hold oneself. The wild dogs on the side of the street heard the gunshot, whimpered, and fled into darker corners.

The townsfolk were so frightened by the gunfire that they did not dare to pursue them. Guo Hanxiang looked at me frantically, his red eyes were bloodshot with hatred, and he was about to explode at this moment. He slapped me twice and laughed maniacally as he stood on the haystack.

The carriage left the town and walked on the bumpy mountain road, Guo Hanxiang found a hemp rope somewhere, afraid that I would run away, so he tied my feet. He jumped to the front of the car, raised his whip, and drove his horse forward.

The snow stopped, and with it a cold wind, I arched myself into the straw and looked around, wondering where I was now, maybe soon to the end.

I suddenly thought of life and death and said that I can still see the fourth uncle, I don't know if the fourth uncle is dead or not, if the fourth uncle is still alive, I will definitely not be able to see it, if the fourth uncle is below, he will be able to see me soon, then death is worth it. The heart is horizontal, let the wild horses soar.

I don't know how long he walked, Guo Hanxiang glanced at the carriage from time to time, and kept shouting and scolding, and the sound of horse whipping was endless. The old horse may have also expressed dissatisfaction with Guo Hanxiang's rude behavior, neighed, a string of mist came out of his mouth, and stopped in place, pacing his hooves.

Guo Hanxiang's 'pop, snap' kept whipping the horse's back, but the old horse dragged the car and spun in place. I wondered in my heart, according to Guo Hanxiang's style of play, even a sick horse could run ten miles.

Old people often say that the eyes of animals are the most spiritual, and they can see things that people can't. If the dog barks and wails, then the house cannot be inhabited, and there must be spirits and evil spirits living in it.

I was so worried that I forgot to see a few graves on the hillside on the left side of the mountain road. Behind the grave, several green ghost fires floated up and down.

I was slightly shocked, this wilderness, it is not a good thing to see the grave circle in the dark. Maybe the old horse saw something unclean and didn't dare to go any further!

Guo Hanxiang angrily dropped the whip, and the blood stains on his face were all carried down by sweat, even the evil ghost would be scared away by him! He climbed onto the haystack, grabbed me by the neck, jumped out of the carriage, and was about to walk forward, but was shocked by the terrible scene in front of him!

I scolded my mother, I came to rob the prisoner car!

I don't know when, a few ghost fires on the grave circle are approaching us leisurely, Rao is prepared, but also frightened by this terrifying scene, and saw that there is a group of evil wolves with green eyes blocking the way in front of us. It's scarier than a ghost.

Guo Hanxiang's Adam's apple moved lightly, the wood was on the spot, his body kept retreating, and the group of skinny wolves also followed the pace, stretched their necks, and barked in the snow, and several wolves circled around the old horse, and the old horse's hooves kicked wildly, and the wolves couldn't help it for a while.

The so-called 'wolf heart and dog lungs' is that wolves are vicious, and dogs don't have long memories. Hordes round up prey, will take a detour, fight guerrillas, and do everything. The tiger is afraid of wolves, and in the eyes of the villagers of Wulihe, the wolf is the king of all beasts, knowing tolerance and being able to advance and retreat. It's really terrible, respectable and hateful.

Mopan Town is a famous wolf-producing town, there are three villages not far from the Wuli River, according to the geographical location, they are named wolf, wolf's waist, wolf's village, listen to my father said, if you go at night you must walk a wooden stick, a pack of matches, see the wolf draw a match, the wolf is afraid of the fire, but if the fire can not drive away the hungry wolves, you can only hard, and the wild wolf hand-to-hand combat.

In those years, there was a famine, the dead were piled up on the roadside, the dead children were hung on the branches, and the wolves dared to enter the village during the day to seek food, but when they were full, they would not pounce on the living.

After surviving the 'extraordinary' period of gnawing on the bark and eating the belt, production gradually resumed.

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