Chapter Twenty-Six: Peach Sticks Fight Ghosts

The kidnapper took two steps back, and then reluctantly smiled: "This barren mountain and wilderness, let's not make this kind of joke, okay?" ”

I sneered and didn't say anything, the old crutch took the opportunity to turn on the flashlight and shook it on me, and after the flashlight shook from me condescendingly, the old crutch's face suddenly turned white: "Are you really dead?" ”

"Won't you read it yourself?"

From the moment I sat down on the dead man's body, my left hand kept pinching the dead man's bones, in order to arouse the yin qi in the vicinity.

People who don't have yin and yang eyes look at me and the tall head, except that they feel a little gloomy, and they don't see anything unusual; If you open your yin and yang eyes and look at the two of us again, you can see that we are covered with a layer of yin energy. The flashlight does not illuminate our shadows, which is the effect of yin qi. If the old crutch kept shining a flashlight on me, the result would be a different story.

The old crutch saw that there was no shadow behind me, and he was excited at that time: "Little brother, I still say the same thing, we have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future......"

"Fart! Who says we have no grievances? ”

I pointed at Lao Yang and scolded: "I have obviously pointed out the way of life in the locks, who forced me to come down?" I'm obviously not dead, but who has to say that I'm dead and let people shoot me with a gun? If it weren't for that bastard, I wouldn't have run into this forest and died! ”

"Then you look for him!" The old kidnapper immediately sold the one surnamed Yang: "There is a debtor and a debtor, isn't it over if you seek revenge on him?" ”

"What are you talking about?" Lao Yang was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Shut your mouth, squeak again and I'll kill you!" When it came to life and death, the old crutch couldn't care about anything: "Little brother, no, Daxian!" It's all surnamed Yang, not things......"

"Come here......" I beckoned to the old crutch, "Come here!" ”

"Don't ...... Don't ......" The old crutch waved his hand and stepped back: "What's the matter, it's good to say that." ”

"Three people." I stretched out three fingers: "Leave three people, and I'll let you go." ”

"Three people!" The old crutch jumped up suddenly: "Except for the one surnamed Yang, they all have no grievances with you, how can you do it?" ”

I sneered, "It's not me who wants people." Also, you'd better do it before my soul is gone, or you'll not be three people dead. ”

"Dead stickers! Are you a dead sticker? The old crutch's lips trembled twice, and his face sank.

Dead stickers are also the rules of bandits.

The bandits sent a tongue to ask for money, and after informing the village, if no one took care of it. A bandit will soon appear at the entrance of the village, and after that man comes out, he will not beat or scold, but just sit cross-legged on the ground without eating or drinking.

Before he died, if the village had scraped together all the food and money, and politely sent the people back, there would be nothing, and the bandits would not come again for a while; If that person dies, it will be an undying vengeance, either the village will gather people to exterminate the bandits, or the bandits will slaughter the village.

However, most of the dead stickers are used to scare people.

But the old crutch couldn't tell me what I meant.

The old kidnapper stood there for a long time with a cloudy face, and then gritted his teeth and shouted: "Did you hear it, people are dead." If you want to live, we have to have three lives, and you are the first one! ”

Lao Yang saw the old crutch's fingers pointing at his face, and immediately exploded: "What do you mean, I'll tell ......"

"Tell a fart!" The old kidnapper punched the surnamed Yang in the mouth, and while Lao Yang was rolling on the ground with his mouth covered, he shouted quickly: "Everyone beat him to death!" If he doesn't die, we'll all die! ”

Zhang Mu's people were just about to rush up, but Xingzi had already pulled his neck and shouted: "Don't fight!" He is a great fairy, beat him to death, who will take us out? ”

"Bullshit!" The old kidnapper spat at the mouth fiercely: "This bastard will let you go east for a while, and let you go west for a while, how many people have died in the pit!" If he were a great immortal, could he still score to this extent? ”

"Liar! He's a liar! I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and the twenty person immediately fried the pot and rushed up to punch and kick Lao Yang.

"Brother Li! Li Ye - you spare me! I was wrong! Spare me......" Lao Yang was able to shout a few times at first, but then the shouting became lower and lower, and it didn't take long for him to stop.

"Spread out!" After the old crutch drove the person away, he stretched out his hand and tried Lao Yang's snort: "There is still gas, bring a stick!" ”

The old crutch took a wooden stick from someone else's hand, and when the wheel was round, he was about to smash it on the head surnamed Yang.

"Wait a minute!" I forcibly stopped the old crutch: "Smash it with a peach stick." ”

The old crutch glanced in the direction of my finger, and there was a peach tree that had grown for an unknown number of years. The thick part of the branch is about the thickness of an arm, just enough to be used to smash people.

"Daxian, you are ......"

I said unhurriedly: "It's enough for me to die, ghosts are useless to me!" You hit him on the back of the head with a peachwood stick, just enough to smash him to pieces. ”

The old crutch gritted his teeth, took an axe and chopped a peachwood stick, picked it up and smashed it on the head of the surnamed Yang.

With a snap, blood burst out of Lao Yang's head more than half a foot away, and then trickled down his hair again.

I said without changing my face: "Keep smashing!" ”

"Yes!" After the old crutch went down with another stick, half of Lao Yang's head was smashed. The old crutch looked over to me with a stick.

I sneered, "Smash it again!" Do some hard work! ”

"Boy, you're almost done!" Lao Yang, whose head had been smashed, suddenly lifted his head up, looked at me with blood on his face and said, "What do you still want?" ”

"Haha...... If you have the ability, let him smash you a third time! ”

As soon as I finished speaking, someone smashed his head with a stick, and this time, not only blood burst out of Lao Yang's head, but also a green phosphorus fire splashed - his ghost was smashed away by the peachwood stick.

The group of people exclaimed, and I pulled my tall head and stood up quickly: "Have you seen it, the peach wood stick can beat ghosts." Cut down the peach tree yourselves, take the stick and run out, and if you encounter a ghost, you will start to fight, and it is up to you whether you can get out or not. ”

After I finished speaking, I shook the wire, pulled the box cannon back, pulled up my tall head, and ran out, turning a few corners in succession, until I saw a pit of earth full of fallen leaves nearby.

"Jump into the pit!" Without saying a word, I pushed my tall head into the pit and jumped in with it.

The pit was piled up with fallen leaves more than a meter deep, and it was not a problem to cover the two of us at all. But as soon as the tall head sat down, he immediately jumped up: "What's going on down here?" ”

I don't know how long the fallen leaves in the pit have accumulated, they are so stinky that they don't say anything, and when they reach out and touch them, they seem to have caught them in the mud, and they don't know whether they are grabbing mud or rotten meat.

"Sit down!" I pressed him to the ground: "I'm suppressing our yang energy, and when the popularity in us is gone, the ghost will be able to treat us as the same kind." If you can't stand it, just take two sips of wine, and you can't go out now. ”

It is easy to say that it is easy to use yin qi to suppress yang qi, but it is a kind of torture to really use it. Sitting in a place where the yin qi is heavy for a while, the cracks of the bones in the whole body are all painful, and the insects in the ground are still drilling straight into the body along the cuffs.

If it were a normal day, I would have jumped up and run, but this time I couldn't move. This forest is full of ghosts, and if we don't suppress the yang energy on our bodies, we are no different from sheep thrown into the wolves. Only by deceiving the ghosts can we get a glimmer of life.

The tall head didn't sit for a while and couldn't stand it: "Big nephew, let's talk, okay?" ”

"Say it quietly." If I don't let him speak, he won't be able to hold on.

The tall head asked in a low voice, "How do you know that the surname Yang is possessed?" ”

"I didn't see it, I just tried it." I'm telling the truth.

Now that the ghosts have targeted those people, they have to kill the most threatening people first, and the first of them to die is either Lao Kidnapper or Lao Yang. If Lao Yang has no problem, I will find a way to rectify the old crutches again.

Gao Datou was silent for a while before he said cautiously: "Since the surname Yang has been revealed by you, why don't you go back?" If no one with real skills is watching, aren't all those people finished? ”

Without even thinking about it, I replied, "I can't save so many people." ”

The tall head suddenly became anxious: "If we don't save when we see death, we can't do anything!" Among those people is my brother......"