Chapter Twenty-Five: Pretending to be a ghost in the way
The fact that ghosts can confuse mortals to send themselves to death is nothing new in the mountains. Many people are fascinated by ghosts, and they embark on a desperate road, either jumping off a cliff and falling to pieces, or hanging themselves on a tree branch to hang their necks and commit suicide.
The ghosts chasing me are obviously smarter. He didn't want me to send my head over to him to cut it off myself, he just paused my movements and picked up an axe and cut it off at my head.
This time, I missed the opportunity, and even if I slid down, I might not be able to dodge the fatal axe. I simply grabbed the trunk with all my strength with five fingers in my left hand, and with the strength of a few fingers, I hung myself in the air and swung to the left.
No sooner had my body left the trunk than the axe slashed into the tree with the tip of my nose against it. As soon as the axe sounded, I suddenly used my left hand to lift myself up, and my right hand grabbed it upwards with all my might.
I was more than a foot tall and shot in the direction of the axe. When I grabbed it with one claw, I felt a chill on the tips of my fingers, and then the palm of my hand slapped on the handle of the axe. When the handle of an axe, the size of a child's arm, snapped in two under my hand, a green light flashed in front of my eyes. The ghost chasing me must have been turned into a phosphor by me, otherwise I wouldn't have flashed green light in front of my eyes.
I was sure in my heart, and I immediately let go and slid down, and was standing on the ground just a few seconds later.
"Big nephew, are you okay?" The tall head hurriedly ran over.
"It's fine." I said it was okay, but the tears couldn't stop flowing. The slag that jumped into my left eye just now was so itchy that I couldn't wait to pick it out and rub it a few times.
"What's wrong with your swollen eyes?"
As soon as the tall head shouted, I also chuckled in my heart. I knew that it was the way of a ghost, but I couldn't help but want to rub my eyes, and my two hands seemed to be disobedient, always putting them on my eyelids.
The tall head was also so anxious that he was in a hurry: "Big nephew, don't move, don't touch your eyes...... Someone's coming! β
At this time, I heard someone running into the woods, and I knew that something must have happened to Zhang Mu: "Give me the gun!" β
I grabbed the box cannon from the tall man's hand, pulled a bundle of wire out of my backpack, ran to the top of the tree, tied the gun to the branch, jumped down with the wire, and tied another branch near the woods.
"Big nephew, what are you ......" The tall head could see that I was doing a trap, but he didn't understand why I was doing it.
"Don't talk!" I didn't have time to explain anything to him, so I just cut my finger and flicked a bead of blood on the ground. After the beads of blood landed on the dead leaves, they rolled twice in a row and sprinkled into a diagonal line.
"Let's go!" I pulled up my tall head and walked a few steps forward, reached out to turn over the fallen leaves on the ground, and dug down a few times, and sure enough, a half-rotted corpse was dug out of the soil.
"Sit down!" I sat down on the corpse with my tall head pulled.
"What are you going to do?" The tall head's face turned white: "Why do you sit on the dead man?" β
"I'm not dead, I'm not going to sit yet." I whispered, "Someone will come in a while, don't speak, listen to me." β
"No, I ......" Gao Datou wanted to say something more, but Zhang Mu and Xingzi's people had already rushed out of the forest in a swarm. At first, the person who hit the head ran towards me in a panic, but when he saw me, he fell to the ground with a snort as if he had been stung by a scorpion.
"Ghosts! What the hellβ"
The tall head and I sat right in the middle of two trees, half blocked by the shadow of the tree, and looked like a ghost hiding in the shadows.
"Ghost ...... Ghost...... The one surnamed Li and the tall head stopped the road......"
As soon as the man shouted, all the people behind him stopped, and they gathered together in pairs, and no one dared to go forward. Some people were still looking behind them, as if something was chasing them.
Lao Yang parted the crowd and shouted angrily: "You are all stupid! What about guns? Where are the guns? Shoot him! β
"That's a ghost, can you shoot it? We didn't hit him just now...... "Lao Yang knows that I am not a ghost, but others are all bluffed into believing by him."
Lao Yang shouted sharply: "Who said you can't fight? I've cursed your guns, for sure! Hit him quickly, or we'll all die!" β
Finally, a bold man took a few steps to my side with a gun. But before he could take aim, he ran into a trap on the ground, and the branch I had tied up swooped in his face. The man was caught off guard by a tree branch, and it happened that it was pumped into his eye, and he was directly picked out one of his eyeballs.
"Ahh
His bloody eyes were still trembling on the branches, and the man with the gun had already covered his eyes and fainted in pain. The people behind all snorted in unison, and they all took a few steps back.
Lao Yang was almost mad: "What are you afraid of? Isn't that a trap? Haven't you heard that ghosts use traps? Hurry up and kill him! β
Someone stood in the crowd and said in a weird way, "That's a ghost...... You're old and smart, you took him! β
"Who said that?" Lao Yang was so angry that his face turned pale.
"You keep talking!" The man didn't give Lao Yang face at all: "The surname Li died early, didn't you just say it?" β
"You ......" Lao Yang almost choked to death by the other party's words, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, rolled his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "He is too far away from me, and I can't leave you alone to collect him." Whoever comes out and shoots him. There is a murderous aura on the gun, and I have recited a mantra, so it must be good. Hurry up and come out personally! β
Xingzi also shouted: "Whoever goes up to kill him, I will give 10,000!" β
At that time, 10,000 yuan was not a small amount, and under the heavy reward, someone immediately raised a gun and aimed at it.
I reached out and pulled the wire, and the box cannon I tied to the branch of the tree immediately lit a shot. After the bullet entered the opponent's eye socket, a string of blood beads came out of the back of his head, and the man fell to the ground and died without saying a word. Dozens of people were so frightened by this shot that they didn't dare to make a single sound.
After a long time, someone said, "Where did the gun come from?" The man surnamed Li didn't have a gun in his hand......"
"Look at his eyes! His eyes were bloody! β
I could feel it myself, something like tears running down my face. But I didn't dare to wipe it, for fear that my hand would rub it against my eyelids after touching it.
"You...... Your eyes ......" The tall head had only said a few words before I glared back at him.
At this point, Lao Yang had no idea. The more I didn't speak, the more panicked he became.
I sat on the ground and stood still, and their people did not dare to go forward, and the result of waiting for them was a dead end.
If you want people to rush up and kill me, Lao Yang has to prove that I'm not a ghost first. That way, all his tricks of bluffing people will be gone, and the carpenters will tear him apart without me having to do anything.
Lao Yang was difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only give the old crutch a look, and the latter pretended not to see it, twisting his head and not saying a word. In the end, Lao Yang was forced to be anxious, and walked to the side of the old crutch in a few steps: "Brother, I still have to watch the owner here, you see, do you use your hands to destroy that evil obstacle......"
The old crutch smiled: "That evil obstacle is not low, in case I ......"
"I know what I know!" Lao Yang stretched out his hand and slapped the old crutch on the back twice, obviously hinting at something from the other party, and the old crutch smiled and took two steps towards me.
"Little brother, we have no grievances in the past and no enemies in the near future, see if you can raise your noble hand and let us go. The loss of your trip, we ......" The abductor opened his mouth, almost didn't make Lao Yang angry to death, he wanted the abductor to kill, but I didn't expect that the other party discussed it with me. Lao Yang was so anxious that he stomped his feet, but there was nothing he could do.
I squinted at the crutch and deliberately screamed, "Okay! You've gouged out your eyes, and I'll let you pass! β
The kidnapper was so frightened that he took two or three steps back: "You...... You're so ......."
I squinted at the crutch and said three words: "You-say-what-"
I was separated from each other for about half an hour, and during this time I was not dead, who of them could call for sure?