Chapter 611: Eight Ghosts in the Wasteland

finally persuaded Xiaoting Shizu for the time being, and at least saved Yinniao's life for a day and a half.

After Xiaoting agreed to my request, he meditated with his eyes closed and began to heal his wounds.

Without further ado, I had to hurry up, and I walked up to the silver bird, and looked at its scarred body, and even its eyes were bleeding gold, and the more I looked at it, the more pitiful I felt.

The silver bird could not speak, only chirping, but it looked at me with less vicious gaze than before, and I think it must have known that I had saved its life for the time being.

I reached out and walked around the vine branch and gently touched its neck, "I'll go to the forest to hunt prey to save you, and during the time I'm away, stay here and don't try to struggle again!" ”

The silver bird nodded earnestly, and let out a slight cry in its throat, struggling until now, it was already exhausted, and its cry was full of hoarse sounds.

No, it's too painful, and if I leave like this, it will suffer even more in a day and a half.

I said: "Master, I have a request, you use the ghost suppression lock to loosen it a little, you can rest assured, the soul binding vine is very powerful, even after loosening some of it, it can't run, as long as it wants to struggle, the vine branch will be locked again." ”

"If you want to go, you can go, why are there so many requests!" Laughing and talking impatiently, he finally walked over, and felt the golden lock and tapped it a few times on the most tightly bound branches, and the rattan immediately retracted, and the restraint on the silver bird was slightly lightened.

In this way, I can also go with confidence, look at the sky through the fog, and vaguely see the sun hanging in the sky, it is noon, I have to hurry, grab a bag of dry food, and walk deeper into the woods.

A laughing voice came from behind him, "Remember, before dusk tomorrow, if you don't find any prey, or if you don't come back, I'll kill it." ”

I have met three kinds of animals: peck, wild bear, and this big silver bird, although it is dangerous here, there are not too many animals, so I hope that I can find some animals before dark tomorrow, and it must be an easy animal to deal with.

My ghost is locked in the hands of the ancestor of Xiaoting, and the soul binding vine is entangled with the big silver bird again, and all I can use in my hand is a few paper talismans and some paper figures.

As he was leaving, "Take it!" Behind him came a sound of breaking the air.

I turned around and saw something flying towards me, I raised my hand and shook it, it turned out to be a laughing dagger, I was holding the hilt of the knife, and there was a hint of warmth in the tentacle.

She was already injured, and she was able to throw the handle of the dagger into my hand with the right amount of force at such a distance, which made me even more envious of the strength of the twelve postmen of the Postman's Mansion, and hoped that one day I could be as powerful as them.

I put away my dagger, identified the position behind me before I set off, and decided to go straight all the way, so that I could go further in the shortest possible time, and it would be easier for me to find my way back in time.

I made it until the sun went down, and the last time I was in the wasteland, I realized that the fog only cleared at dusk, and the sight cleared and the sky cleared.

Looking at the dim yellow sky, I smiled secretly, thinking of the Xiaoting Master who stayed in place to recuperate.

At this time, it is dusk, it is her moment, I wonder how this dusk postman, who has been removed from the postman's house, is sitting in the twilight in the wasteland at this moment, thinking of her own situation, what will she feel?

Just as I was thinking, I heard a slight sound in the forest in the distance, and with the experience of encountering rootless trees before, I didn't dare to lean over rashly, leaned down step by step, and slowly leaned over.

The fog had almost cleared now, and I saw seven or eight people lying on the ground in a circle in the distance where the mountains and forests met, and I didn't know if they were discussing something or watching something.

I continued to get closer and hid behind a large tree, and saw the kneeling men tearing up a piece of red from time to time, and then putting it in their mouths and chewing wildly.

They were all skinny, their clothes were so tattered that they could almost see the ribs on their waists, and they turned out to be wild ghosts wandering in the wasteland.

I counted, there were seven wild ghosts, and this was the first time I had encountered so many ghosts in the wasteland, and I was thinking about whether I should go out and say hello and ask if they had seen the two postmen, or if I should stay behind the trees and observe the situation.

Suddenly, someone above me shouted, "Kid, what are you hiding here?" ”

When I looked up, I saw that there was still a ghost hidden in the tree, and he must be giving them a run.

I can only blame myself for not being careful enough, even if I was well prepared.

The ghost quickly climbed down from the tree and looked at me with a smile, "Kid, are you here alone?" Are you hungry? ”

I saw that the ghost in front of me had only one eye, and the other eye socket was hollow, similar to the appearance when I first saw Liang Sancheng.

I didn't answer for a while, and I acted calm.

The reason why he called me a child was because since I got entangled in a rootless tree, my body was still an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, and I looked like a child in adult clothes.

The sound of the one-eyed ghost soon attracted the other seven ghosts in the distance, and they got up one after the other and walked towards me, and I saw that they were eating an animal with bright fur and plum spots, which looked like a deer.

The corners of the mouths and hands of these seven ghosts, and even the necks were full of red blood, and some of them were holding a piece of intestines or a piece of fresh meat in their hands, and they walked while gnawing on them.

"Who's the boss?" A ghost gnawed on a rib and came to me, and I was really hungry when I saw him munching on fresh meat.

"It's supposed to be a lost kid, he's hiding under my tree and peeking at you eating meat, he must be hungry."

It seemed that the one-eyed ghost was the eldest of the eight ghosts, and he walked towards me with a smile, "Would you like to eat with us?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and nodded earnestly, because the temptation in front of me was too great.

If you can't catch the prey, you have to ask for a piece of meat from them and go back to Xiaoting to eat, maybe you can exchange it for the safety of the silver bird for a day or two.

And these eight ghosts look ordinary, although I don't have the ability to deal with seven or eight ordinary wild ghosts, although I don't have the ability to deal with the twelve postmen.

"Let's go, kids, you guys, whoever eats the most just now, leave one to sentry!"

The one-eyed ghost greeted me warmly and walked forward first, while the rest of the ghosts scattered and slowly followed.